“Look here, grandfather,” I said, “I didn’t want any of this.  All I wanted was a loan of (say) two hundred pounds.  I can take care of myself; I have prospects and opportunities, good friends in the States——­”

The old man waved me down.  “It’s me that speaks here,” he said curtly; and we waited the coming of the lawyer in a triple silence.  He appeared at last, the maid ushering him in—­a spectacled, dry, but not ungenial looking man.

“Here, Gregg,” cried my grandfather.  “Just a question:  What has Aadam got to do with my will?”

“I’m afraid I don’t quite understand,” said the lawyer, staring.

“What has he got to do with it?” repeated the old man, smiting with his fist upon the arm of his chair.  “Is my money mine’s, or is it Aadam’s?  Can Aadam interfere?”

“O, I see,” said Mr. Gregg.  “Certainly not.  On the marriage of both of your children a certain sum was paid down and accepted in full of legitim.  You have surely not forgotten the circumstance, Mr. Loudon?”

“So that, if I like,” concluded my grandfather, hammering out his words, “I can leave every doit I die possessed of to the Great Magunn?”—­meaning probably the Great Mogul.

“No doubt of it,” replied Gregg, with a shadow of a smile.

“Ye hear that, Aadam?” asked my grandfather.

“I may be allowed to say I had no need to hear it,” said my uncle.

“Very well,” says my grandfather.  “You and Jeannie’s yin can go for a bit walk.  Me and Gregg has business.”

When once I was in the hall alone with Uncle Adam, I turned to him, sick at heart.  “Uncle Adam,” I said, “you can understand, better than I can say, how very painful all this is to me.”

“Yes, I am sorry you have seen your grandfather in so unamiable a light,” replied this extraordinary man.  “You shouldn’t allow it to affect your mind though.  He has sterling qualities, quite an extraordinary character; and I have no fear but he means to behave handsomely to you.”

His composure was beyond my imitation:  the house could not contain me, nor could I even promise to return to it:  in concession to which weakness, it was agreed that I should call in about an hour at the office of the lawyer, whom (as he left the library) Uncle Adam should waylay and inform of the arrangement.  I suppose there was never a more topsy-turvy situation:  you would have thought it was I who had suffered some rebuff, and that iron-sided Adam was a generous conqueror who scorned to take advantage.

It was plain enough that I was to be endowed:  to what extent and upon what conditions I was now left for an hour to meditate in the wide and solitary thoroughfares of the new town, taking counsel with street-corner statues of George IV. and William Pitt, improving my mind with the pictures in the window of a music-shop, and renewing my acquaintance with Edinburgh east wind.  By the end of the hour I made my way to Mr. Gregg’s office, where I was placed, with a few appropriate words, in possession of a cheque for two thousand pounds and a small parcel of architectural works.