Thyra Varrick; A Love Story (Paperback)

This historic book may have numerous typos, missing text or index. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. 1903. Not illustrated. Excerpt: ... CHAPTER II "Lovely Thyra Varrick" DO we attract events, or are they attracted by us? Who can tell? Certainly Hector knew, as he traversed the mountain passes between Argall and Nairn, that he was on a road leading him to a change of some kind. The way was rough, and an unwonted depression lay heavy on his heart. It was late in the evening when he reached Nairn Castle, and, passing through the solemn shades of the great woods surrounding it, found the dimly lit entrance hall. A servant readily took him to the presence of the Master, and they were scon joined by the Earl of Cawdor and Lord Lovat. Hector could hardly help a feeling of uneasiness. Cruel deeds were not unfrequently done in these lonely castles; and his soul divined at once that something unusual was to be demanded of him. And just then he felt too despondent and weary to struggle against decided things. He knew that he must submit to a majority so powerful and determined. Nairn did not leave him long in suspense. He ordered food and wine, and as the young man ate, he said: "MacDonald, I have a late letter from his Majesty King James; and in it he revokes the commission granted you by his son, Prince Charles. Without lessening the power, or prestige of the MacDonalds" "Which none living can do, or dare do," interrupted Hector. "Which none wishes to do," corrected Nairn. "His Majesty thinks that I have more years and experience, and possibly more influence among the clans, than you have; the reason being an evident one. I venture not only my head, --you also do that, -- but I venture likewise the lands of my ancestors, and the patrimony of those who are to come after me." At these words Hector took his commission from his breast and laid it on the table. "I can give his Majesty, at least, ready and swift...