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well have passed for one-and-twenty. And her behaviour
was so steady and so composed, that, as often as Mrs.
Butler perceived anew some point of resemblance to her
unfortunate sister, so often the sustained self-command
and absolute composure of the stranger destroyed the
ideas which began to arise in her imagination. She led
the way silently towards the Manse, lost in a confusion
of reflections, and trusting the letter with which she
was to be there intrusted, would afford her satisfactory
explanation of what was a most puzzling and embarrassing
scene.
The lady maintained in the meanwhile the manners
of a stranger of rank. She admired the various points
of view like one who has studied nature, and the best
representations of art. At length she took notice of the
children.
“These are two fine young mountaineers—Yours,
madam, I presume?”
Jeanie replied in the affirmative. The stranger sighed,
and sighed once more as they were presented to her by
name.
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“Come here, Femie,” said Mrs. Butler, “and hold your
head up.”
“What is your daughter’s name, madam?” said the
lady.
“Euphemia, madam,” answered Mrs. Butler.
“I thought the ordinary Scottish contraction of the
name had been Effie;” replied the stranger, in a tone
which went to Jeanie’s heart; for in that single word
there was more of her sister—more of lang syne ideas—
than in all the reminiscences which her own heart had
anticipated, or the features and manner of the stranger
had suggested.
When they reached the Manse, the lady gave Mrs. Butler
the letter which she had taken out of the hands of
Knockdunder; and as she gave it she pressed her hand,
adding aloud, “Perhaps, madam, you will have the goodness
to get me a little milk!”
“And me a drap of the grey-peard, if you please, Mrs.
Putler,” added Duncan.
Mrs. Butler withdrew; but, deputing to May Hettly
and to David the supply of the strangers’ wants, she