Such a flattering evidence of
discriminating taste, of course, disposed my heart towards him; but
when I went up and put my hand into his great prairie of a palm, I was
as a grasshopper in my own eyes. I inquired who he was and was told he
was one of the Duke of Argyll's farmers. I thought to myself if all
the duke's farmers were of this pattern, that he might be able to
speak to the enemy in the gates to some purpose.
It was concluded after we left Roseneath that, instead of returning by
the boat, we should take carriage and ride home along the banks of the
river. In our carriage were Mr. S. and myself, Dr. Robson, and Lady
Anderson. About this time I commenced my first essay towards giving
titles, and made, as you may suppose, rather an odd piece of work of
it, generally saying "Mrs." first, and "Lady" afterwards, and then
begging pardon. Lady Anderson laughed and said she would give me a
general absolution. She is a truly genial, hearty Scotchwoman, and
seemed to enter happily into the spirit of the hour.
As we rode on, we found that the news of our coming had spread through
the village. People came and stood in their doors, beckoning, bowing,
smiling, and waving their handkerchiefs, and the carriage was several
times stopped by persons who came to offer flowers. I remember, in
particular, a group of young girls bringing to the carriage two of the
most beautiful children I ever saw, whose little hands literally
deluged us with flowers.
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