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"
Olbinett
,
"
said
his
master
,
as
he
appeared
in
answer
to
his
summons
,
"
we
are
going
to
have
a
turn
before
breakfast
.
I
hope
we
shall
find
it
ready
when
we
come
back
.
"
He
said
this
just
as
if
it
had
been
a
walk
to
Tarbert
or
Loch
Katrine
they
were
going
,
and
the
steward
bowed
with
perfect
gravity
in
reply
.
"
Are
you
coming
with
us
,
Major
?
"
asked
Lady
Helena
.
"
If
you
command
me
,
"
replied
McNabbs
.
"
Oh
!
"
said
Lord
Glenarvan
;
"
the
Major
is
absorbed
in
his
cigar
;
"
you
must
n't
tear
him
from
it
.
He
is
an
inveterate
smoker
,
Miss
Mary
,
I
can
tell
you
.
He
is
always
smoking
,
even
while
he
sleeps
.
"
The
Major
gave
an
assenting
nod
,
and
Lord
Glenarvan
and
his
party
went
below
.
McNabbs
remained
alone
,
talking
to
himself
,
as
was
his
habit
,
and
was
soon
enveloped
in
still
thicker
clouds
of
smoke
.
He
stood
motionless
,
watching
the
track
of
the
yacht
.
After
some
minutes
of
this
silent
contemplation
he
turned
round
,
and
suddenly
found
himself
face
to
face
with
a
new
comer
.
Certainly
,
if
any
thing
could
have
surprised
him
,
this
RENCONTRE
would
,
for
he
had
never
seen
the
stranger
in
his
life
before
.
He
was
a
tall
,
thin
,
withered-looking
man
,
about
forty
years
of
age
,
and
resembled
a
long
nail
with
a
big
head
.
His
head
was
large
and
massive
,
his
forehead
high
,
his
chin
very
marked
.
His
eyes
were
concealed
by
enormous
round
spectacles
,
and
in
his
look
was
that
peculiar
indecision
which
is
common
to
nyctalopes
,
or
people
who
have
a
peculiar
construction
of
the
eye
,
which
makes
the
sight
imperfect
in
the
day
and
better
at
night
.
It
was
evident
from
his
physiognomy
that
he
was
a
lively
,
intelligent
man
;
he
had
not
the
crabbed
expression
of
those
grave
individuals
who
never
laugh
on
principle
,
and
cover
their
emptiness
with
a
mask
of
seriousness
.
He
looked
far
from
that
.
His
careless
,
good-humored
air
,
and
easy
,
unceremonious
manners
,
showed
plainly
that
he
knew
how
to
take
men
and
things
on
their
bright
side
.
But
though
he
had
not
yet
opened
his
mouth
,
he
gave
one
the
impression
of
being
a
great
talker
,
and
moreover
,
one
of
those
absent
folks
who
neither
see
though
they
are
looking
,
nor
hear
though
they
are
listening
.
He
wore
a
traveling
cap
,
and
strong
,
low
,
yellow
boots
with
leather
gaiters
.
His
pantaloons
and
jacket
were
of
brown
velvet
,
and
their
innumerable
pockets
were
stuffed
with
note-books
,
memorandum-books
,
account-books
,
pocket-books
,
and
a
thousand
other
things
equally
cumbersome
and
useless
,
not
to
mention
a
telescope
in
addition
,
which
he
carried
in
a
shoulder-belt
.
The
stranger
's
excitement
was
a
strong
contrast
to
the
Major
's
placidity
.
He
walked
round
McNabbs
,
looking
at
him
and
questioning
him
with
his
eyes
without
eliciting
one
remark
from
the
imperturbable
Scotchman
,
or
awakening
his
curiosity
in
the
least
,
to
know
where
he
came
from
,
and
where
he
was
going
,
and
how
he
had
got
on
board
the
Duncan
.
