The Great Shadow and Other Napoleonic Tales. Arthur Conan Doyle

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      "Very well, Cousin Edie," I said, trying to speak calmly, "that puts the cap on it. I'll take the bounty in Berwick to-night."

      "What, Jack! you be a soldier!"

      "Yes, if you think that every man that bides in the country must be a coward."

      "Oh, you'd look so handsome in a red coat, Jack, and it improves you vastly when you are in a temper. I wish your eyes would always flash like that, for it looks so nice and manly. But I am sure that you are joking about the soldiering."

      "I'll let you see if I am joking."

      Then and there I set off running over the moor, until I burst into the kitchen where my mother and father were sitting on either side of the ingle.

      "Mother," I cried, "I'm off for a soldier!"

      Had I said I was off for a burglar they could not have looked worse over it, for in those days among the decent canny country folks it was mostly the black sheep that were herded by the sergeant. But, my word, those same black sheep did their country some rare service too. My mother put up her mittens to her eyes, and my father looked as black as a peat hole.

      "Hoots, Jock, you're daft," says he.

      "Daft or no, I'm going."

      "Then you'll have no blessing from me."

      "Then I'll go without."

      At this my mother gives a screech and throws her arms about my neck. I saw her hand, all hard and worn and knuckly with the work she had done for my up-bringing, and it pleaded with me as words could not have done. My heart was soft for her, but my will was as hard as a flint-edge. I put her back in her chair with a kiss, and then ran to my room to pack my bundle. It was already growing dark, and I had a long walk before me, so I thrust a few things together and hastened out. As I came through the side door someone touched my shoulder, and there was Edie in the gloaming.

      "Silly boy," said she, "you are not really going."

      "Am I not? You'll see."

      "But your father does not wish it, nor your mother."

      "I know that."

      "Then why go?"

      "You ought to know."

      "Why, then?"

      "Because you make me!"

      "I don't want you to go, Jack."

      "You said it. You said that the folk in the country were fit for nothing better. You always speak like that. You think no more of me than of those doos in the cot. You think I am nobody at all. I'll show you different."

      All my troubles came out in hot little spurts of speech. She coloured up as I spoke, and looked at me in her queer half-mocking, half-petting fashion.

      "Oh, I think so little of you as that?" said she. "And that is the reason why you are going away? Well then, Jack, will you stay if I am—if I am kind to you?"

      We were face to face and close together, and in an instant the thing was done. My arms were round her, and I was kissing her, and kissing her, and kissing her, on her mouth, her cheeks, her eyes, and pressing her to my heart, and whispering to her that she was all, all, to me, and that I could not be without her. She said nothing, but it was long before she turned her face aside, and when she pushed me back it was not very hard.

      "Why, you are quite your rude, old, impudent self!" said she, patting her hair with her two hands. "You have tossed me, Jack; I had no idea that you would be so forward!"

      But all my fear of her was gone, and a love tenfold hotter than ever was boiling in my veins. I took her up again, and kissed her as if it were my right.

      "You are my very own now!" I cried. "I shall not go to Berwick, but I'll stay and marry you."

      But she laughed when I spoke of marriage.

      "Silly boy! Silly boy!" said she, with her forefinger up; and then when I tried to lay hands on her again, she gave a little dainty curtsy, and was off into the house.

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