‘By the bye, I further found out what made the Captain enlist.’
‘Trust you for doing that!’ laughed her sister.
‘Really it was not on purpose, but old Zack Skilly was indulging me with some of his ancient smuggling experiences, in what he evidently views as the heroic age of Rockquay. “Men was men, then,” he says. “Now they be good for nought, but to row out the gentlefolks when the water is as smooth as glass.” You should hear the contempt in his voice. Well, a promising young hero of his was Dick White, what used to work for his uncle, but liked a bit of a lark, and at last hit one of the coastguard men in a fight, and ran away, and folks said he had gone for a soldier. Skilly had heard he was dead, and his wife had come to live in these parts, but there was no knowing what was true and what wasn’t. Folks would talk! Dick was a likely chap, with more life about him than his cousin Jem, as was a great man now, and owned all the marble works, and a goodish bit of the town. There was a talk as how the two lads had both been a courting of the same maid, that was Betsy Polwhele, and had fallen out about her, but how that might be he could not tell. Anyhow, she was not wed to one nor t’other of them, but went into a waste and died.’
‘I wonder if it was for Dick’s sake. So Jem was not constant either.’
‘Except to his second love. That was a piteous little story too.’
‘You mean his young wife’s health failing as soon as he brought her to that house which he was building for her, and then his taking her to Italy, and never enduring to come back here again after she and her child died. But he made a good thing of it with his quarries in the mountains.’
‘You sordid person, do you think that was all he cared for!’
‘Well, I always thought of him as a great, stout, monied man, quite incapable of romance and sensitiveness.’
‘If so, don’t you think he would have let that house instead of keeping it up in empty state! There is a good deal of character in those Whites.’
‘The Captain is certainly the most marked man, except Jasper, in that group of officers in Gillian’s photograph-book.’