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Crockett, S. R. (Samuel Rutherford), 1860-1914

"The Black Douglas"

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"I care not whether you tell me or no," he answered, looking up into
her face from the low seat at her feet. "Birth cannot add to your
beauty, nor sparse quarterings detract from your charm. I have enough
of both, good lack! And little good they are like to do me."
"Shall I tell you now," she went on, "or will you wait till you convoy
me to Edinburgh?"
"To Edinburgh!" cried the young man, greatly astonished. "I have no
purpose of journeying to that town of mine enemies. I have been
counselled oft by those who love me to remain in mine own country. My
horoscope bids me refrain. Not for a thousand commands of King or
Chancellor will I go to that dark and bloody town, wherein they say
lies waiting the curse of my house."
"But you will go to please a woman?" she said, and leaned nearer to
him, looking deep into his eyes.
For a moment William Douglas wavered. For a moment he resisted. But
the dark, steadfast orbs thrilled him to the soul, and his own heart
rose insurgent against his reason.
"I will come if you ask me," he said.


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