首页 >出版文学> The Man From Glengarry>第3章
  Shewasnearingherfifteenthbirthday,andthoughalmosteveryletterbroughtaninvitationtovisitthemanseinthebackwoods,itwasonlywhenthegirl'spalecheekandlanguidairawakenedherfather'sanxietythatshewasallowedtoaccepttheinvitationtospendsomeweeksinthecountry。
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  WhenRanaldandHughiedroveuptothemanseonSaturdayeveninginthejumperthewholehouseholdrushedforthtoseethem。Theywereworthseeing。BurnedblackwiththesunandtheMarchwinds,theywouldhaveeasilypassedforyoungIndians。Hughie'sclotheswereamelancholyandflutteringruin;andwhileRanald'sstouthomespunsmockandtrousershadsuccessfullydefiedthebush,hisdarkfaceandunkempthair,hisroughdressandheavyshantyboots,madehimappear,toMaimie'seyes,anuncouth,ifnotpitiable,object。
  "Oh,mother!"criedHughie,throwinghimselfuponher,"I'mhomeagain,andwe'vehadasplendidtime,andwemadeheapsofsugar,andI'vebroughtyouawholelot。"Hedrewoutofhispocketsthreeorfourcakesofmaplesugar。"Thereisoneforeach,"hesaid,handingthemtohismother。
  "Here,Hughie,"shereplied,"speaktoyourcousinMaimie。"
  Hughiewentupshylytohiscousinandofferedagrimyhand。
  Maimie,lookingattheraggedlittlefigure,couldhardlyhideherdisgustasshetookthedirty,stickylittlehandverygingerlyinherfingers。ButHughiewasdeterminedtodohisdutytothefull,eventhoughRanaldwaspresent,andshakinghiscousin'shandwithgreatheartiness,hehelduphisfacetobekissed。Hewasmuchsurprised,andnotalittlerelieved,whenMaimierefusedtonoticehisofferandturnedtolookatRanald。
  Shefoundhimscanningherwithastraight,searchinglook,asifseekingtodiscoverofwhatsortshewas。ShefelthehadnoticedhershrinkingfromHughie,andwasannoyedtofindherselfblushingunderhiskeengaze。ButwhenMrs。MurraypresentedRanaldtoherniece,itwashisturntoblushandfeelawkward,ashecameforwardwithatriangularsortofmovementandofferedhishand,saying,withanaccessofhisHighlandaccent,"Itisafineday,ma'am。"ItrequiredallMaimie'sgoodmannerstokeepbackthelaughthatfluttereduponherlips。
  Slightasitwas,Ranaldnoticedthesmile,andturningfromherabruptlytoMrs。Murray,said:"WewerethinkingthatFridaywouldbeagooddayforthesugaring-off,ifthatwilldoyou。"
  "Quitewell,Ranald,"saidtheminister'swife;"anditisverygoodofyoutohaveus。"
  She,too,hadnotedMaimie'ssmile,andseeingthedarkflushonRanald'scheek,sheknewwellwhatitmeant。
  "Comeandsitdownalittle,Ranald,"shesaid,kindly;"IhavegotsomebookshereforyouandDontoread。"
  ButRanaldwouldnotsit,norwouldhewaitamoment。"Thankyou,ma'am,"hesaid,"butIwillneedtobegoing。"
  "Wait,Ranald,amoment,"criedMrs。Murray。Sheranintothenextroom,andinafewmomentsreturnedwithtwoorthreebooksandsomemagazines。"These,"shesaid,handinghimthebooks,"aresomeofWalterScott's。Theywillbegoodforweek-days;andthese,"givinghimthemagazines,"youcanreadafterchurchonSabbath。"
  Theboy'seyeslightedupashethankedMrs。Murray,andheshookhandswithherverywarmly。Then,withabowtothecompany,andwithoutlookingatMaimieagain,helefttheroom,withHughiefollowingathisheels。InashorttimeHughiecamebackfullofenthusiasticpraiseofhishero。
  "Oh,mother!"hecried,"heisawfulsmart。Hecanjustdoanything。
  Hecanmakeasplendidbedofbalsambrush,andporridge,andpancakes,and——and——and——everything。"
  "Abedofbalsambrushandporridge!Whatawonderfulboyhemustbe,Hughie,"saidMaimie,teasinghim。"Butisn'thejustalittlequeer?"
  "He'snotabitqueer,"saidHughie,stoutly。"Heisthebest,best,bestboyinalltheworld。"
  "Indeed!howextraordinary!"saidMaimie;"youwouldn'tthinksotolookathim。"
  "Ithinkheisjustsplendid,"saidHughie;"don'tyou,mother?"
  "Indeed,heisferybrownwhatever,"mockedMaimie,mimickingRanald'sHighlandtongue,atrickatwhichshewasveryclever,"and——notjustferyclean。"
  "You'rejustamean,mean,red-headedsnip!"criedHughie,inarage,"andIdon'tlikeyouonebit。"
  ButMaimiewasproudofhergoldenhair,soHughie'sshotfellharmless。
  "Andwhenwillyoubegoingtothesugaring-off,MistressMurray?"
  wentonMaimie,mimickingRanaldsocleverlythatinspiteofherselfMrs。Murraysmiled。
  Itwashismother'ssmilethatperfectedHughie'sfury。Withoutawordofthreatorwarning,heseizedadipperofwaterandthrewitoverMaimie,soakingherprettyribbonsandcollar,andwaspromptlysentupstairstorepent。
  "PoorHughie!"saidhismother,afterhehaddisappeared;"Ranaldishishero,andhecannotbearanycriticismofhim。"
  "Hedoesn'tlookmuchofahero,auntie,"saidMaimie,dryingherfaceandcurls。
  "Veryfewheroesdo,"saidheraunt,quietly。"Ranaldhasnoblequalities,buthehashadveryfewadvantages。"
  ThenMrs。MurraytoldherniecehowRanaldhadputhimselfbetweenherandthepursuingwolves。Maimie'sblueeyeswerewidewithhorror。
  "But,auntie,"shecried,"whyintheworlddoyougotosuchplaces?"
  "Whatplaces,Maimie?"saidtheminister,whohadcomeintotheroom。
  "Why,thoseawfulplaceswherethewolvesare。"
  "Indeed,youmayaskwhy,"saidtheminister,gravely。Hehadheardthestoryfromhiswifethenightbefore。"Butitwouldneedamantobeonguarddayandnighttokeepyourauntfrom'thoseplaces。'"
  "Yes,andyouruncle,too,"saidMrs。Murray,shakingherheadatherhusband。"Yousee,Maimie,welivein'thoseplaces';andafterall,theyareassafeasany。Weareingoodkeeping。"
  "AndwasHughieoutallnightwiththosetwoboysinthosewoods,auntie?"
  "Oh,therewasnodanger。Thewolveswillnotcomenearafire,andtheboyshavetheirdogsandguns,"saidMrs。Murray;"besides,Ranaldistobetrusted。"
  "Trusted?"saidtheminister;"indeed,Iwouldnottrusthimtoofar。Heisjustwildenough,likehisfatherbeforehim。"
  "Oh,papa,youdon'tknowRanald,"saidhiswife,warmly;"norhisfathereither,forthatmatter。Ineverdidtillthislastweek。
  Theyhavekeptalooffromeverything,andreally——"
  "Andwhosefaultisthat?"interruptedtheminister。"Whyshouldtheykeepalooffromthemeansofgrace?Theyareagodlesslot,that'swhattheyare。"Theminister'sindignationwasrising。
  "But,mydear,"persistedMrs。Murray,"Ibelieveiftheyhadachance——"
  "Chance!"exclaimedtheminister;"whatmorechancedotheywant?
  Havetheynotallthatotherpeoplehave?MacdonaldDubhisrarelyseenattheservicesontheLord'sday,andasforRanald,hecomesandgoesathisownsweetwill。"
  "Letushope,"saidhiswife,gently,"theywillimprove。I
  believeRanaldwouldcometoBibleclasswerehenotsoshy。"
  "Shy!"laughedtheminister,scornfully;"heisnottooshytostanduponthetablebeforeahundredmenafteralogginganddancetheHighlandfling,andbeautifullyhedoesit,too,"headded。
  "Butforallthat,"saidhiswife,"heisveryshy。"
  "Idon'tlikeshypeople,"saidMaimie;"theyaresoawkwardanddreadfultodowith。"
  "Well,"saidheraunt,quietly,"Iratherlikepeoplewhoarenottoosureofthemselves,andIthinkallthemoreofRanaldforhisshynessandmodesty。"
  "Oh,Ranald'smodestywon'tdisablehim,"saidtheminister。"Formypart,Ithinkheisadaringyoungrascal;andindeed,ifthereisanymischiefgoinginthecountrysideyoumaybesureRanaldisnotfaraway。"
  "Oh,papa,Idon'tthinkRanaldisaBADboy,"saidhiswife,almostpleadingly。
  "Bad?I'msureIdon'tknowwhatyoucallit。Wholetoffthedamlastyearsothatthesaw-millcouldnotrunforaweek?WhoabusedpoorDuncieMacBainsothathewascarriedhomegroaning?"
  "DuncieMacBain!"exclaimedhiswife,contemptuously;"great,big,softlump,thatheis。Why,he'saman,asbigaseverhe'llbe。"
  "WhobroketheLittleChurchwindowstilltherewasn'tapaneleft?"pursuedtheminister,unheedinghiswife'sinterruption。
  "Itwasn'tRanaldthatbrokethechurchwindows,papa,"pipedHughiefromabove。
  "Howdoyouknow,sir?Whodidit,then?"demandedhisfather。
  "Itwasn'tRanald,anyway,"saidHughie,stoutly。
  "Whowasit,then?Tellmethat,"saidhisfatheragain。
  "Hughie,gotoyourroomandstaythere,asItoldyou,"saidhismother,fearinganinvestigationintothewindow-breakingepisode,ofwhichHughiehadmadefullconfessiontoherashisownparticularachievement,inrevengeforabrokenwindowinthenewchurch。
  "Ithink,"continuedMr。Murray,asifclosingthediscussion,"you'llfindthatyourRanaldisnotthemodest,shy,gentleyoungmanyouthinkhimtobe,butaparticularlyboldyoungrascal。"
  "PoorRanald,"sighedhiswife;"hehasnomother,andhisfatherhasjustlethimgrowupwild。"
  "Aye,that'strueenough,"assentedherhusband,passingintohisstudy。
  ButhecouldhaveadoptednobettermeansofawakeningMaimie'sinterestinRanaldthanbytherecitalofhisvariousescapades。
  Womenlovegoodmen,butareinterestedinmenwhosegoodnessismoreorlessimpaired。SoMaimiewasdeterminedthatshewouldknowmoreofRanald,andhencetookeveryopportunityofencouragingHughietosingthepraisesofhisheroandrecounthismanyadventures。Shewasglad,too,thatheraunthadfixedthesugaring-offforatimewhenshecouldbepresent。ButneitheratchurchonSundaynorduringtheweekthatfolloweddidshecatchsightofhisface,andthoughHughiecameinwithexcitedreportsnowandthenofhavingseenorheardofRanald,Maimiehadtocontentherselfwiththese;and,indeed,wereitnotthattheinvitationhadalreadybeengiven,andthedayfixedforhervisittothecamp,thechancesarethatMaimie'sacquaintancewithRanaldwouldhaveendedwhereitbegan,inwhichcasebothhadbeensavedmanybitterdays。
  CHAPTERVIII
  THESUGARING-OFF
  Thesugartimeis,inmanyways,thebestofalltheyear。Itisthetimeofcrispmornings,when"thecrustbears,"andtheboysgocrunchingoverallthefieldsandthroughthewoods;thetime,too,ofsunnynoonsandchillynights。Winterisstillnear,buthehaslostmostofhisgrip,andallhisterror。Fortheearthhasheardthecallofspringfromafar,andknowsthatsoonshewillbeseen,dancinghershydances,inthesunnyspacesoftheleaflesswoods。
  Then,byandby,fromalltheopenfieldsthesnowisdrivenbackintothefencecorners,andliesthereinsoiledandsullenheaps。
  Inthewoodsitstillliesdeep;butthereiseverywherethetinkleofrunningwater,anditisnotlongtillthebrownleafcarpetbeginstoshowinpatchesthroughthewhite。Then,overhead,thebudsbegintoswellandthrillwiththenewlife,andwhenitisbroadnoon,allthroughthewoodsathousandvoicespassthegladwordthatwinter'sdayisgoneandthatalllivingthingsarefree。
  Butwhennightdrawsupoverthetreetops,andtheshadowsstealdowntheforestaisles,thejubilantvoicesdiedownandachillfearcreepsoverallthegleeful,swellingbudsthattheyhavebeentoosureandtoohappy;andallthemoreif,fromthenortheast,theresweepsdown,asoftenhappens,astingingstormofsleetandsnow,winter'slastsavageslap。Butwhatmattersthat?Theverynextday,whenthebright,warmraystrickledownthroughtheinterlacingbranches,bathingthebudsandtwigsandlimbsandtrunksandfloodingallthewoods,theworldgrowssurerofitsnewjoy。Andso,inalternatinghopeandfear,thedaysandnightsgoby,tillaneveningfallswhentheairislanguidandasoftraincomesupfromthesouth,fallingallnightlongoverthebudsandtreeslikewarm,lovingfingers。Thenthebudsbreakforveryjoy,andtimidgreenthingspushupthroughtheleaf-mold;andfromtheswampsthelittlefrogsbegintopipe,atfirstinsolo,butsooninexultantchorus,tillthewholemoistnightisvocal,andtheneveryoneknowsthatthesugartimeisover,andtroughsandspilesaregatheredup,andwithsap-barrelsandkettles,arestoredinthebackshedforanotheryear。
  Butnoraincamebeforethenightfixedforthesugaring-off。Itwasaperfectsugarday,warm,bright,andstill,followinganightofsharpfrost。ThelongsunnyafternoonwasdeepeningintotwilightwhentheCameronsdroveuptothesugar-campintheirbigsleigh,bringingwiththemthemanseparty。RanaldandDon,withAuntKirsty,weretheretoreceivethem。ItwasoneofthoserareeveningsoftheearlyCanadianspring。Thebarewoodswerefilledwiththetangledraysoflightfromthesettingsun。Hereandthereahillsidefacingtheeastlayinshadowthatgrewblackwherethebalsamsandcedarsstoodinclumps。Buteverywhereelsethelightfellsweetandsilentaboutthebaretrunks,fillingthelongavenuesunderthearchingmaplelimbswithayellowhaze。
  Infrontoftheshantythekettleshungoverthefireonalongpolewhichstoodinanuprightcrutchateitherend。Underthebigkettlethefirewasroaringhigh,forthefreshsapneededmuchboilingbeforethesyrupandtaffycouldcome。Butunderthelittlekettlethefireburnedlow,forthatmustnotbehurried。
  OverthefireandthekettlesRanaldpresided,black,grimy,andsilent,andtoDonfellthedutyofdoingthehonorsofthecamp;
  andrightworthilydidhedohispart。Hegreetedhismotherwithreverence,cuffedhisyoungbrother,kissedhislittlesisterJennie,tossingherhigh,andwelcomedwithwarmheartinessMrs。
  Murrayandherniece。TheAirdshadnotyetcome,butalltherestwerethere。TheFinlaysonsandtheMcKerachers,DanCampbell'sboys,andtheirsisterBetsy,whomeveryonecalled"BetsyDan,"
  redheaded,freckled,andirrepressible;theMcGregors,andadozenormoreofthewildestyoungstersthatcouldbefoundinalltheIndianLands。Depositingtheirbasketsintheshanty,fortheyhadnothoughtoffasting,theycrowdedaboutthefire。
  "Attention!"criedDon,whohada"giftofthegab,"ashismothersaid。"Ladiesandgentlemen,theprogramforthiseveningisasfollows:games,tea,andtaffy,intheordermentioned。Inthefirst,allMUSTtakepart;inthesecond,allMAYtakepart;butinthethird,noneNEEDtakepart。"
  Afterthelaughterandthechorusof"Ohs"hadsubsided,Donproceeded:"Thecaptainsfortheeveningare,ElizabethCampbell,betterknownas'BetsyDan,'andJohnFinlayson,familiartousallas'JohnnietheWidow,'twoyoungpeopleofexcellentcharacter,andIbelieve,slightlyknowntoeachother。"
  Againashoutwentupfromthecompany,butBetsyDan,whocarednotatallforDon'sbanter,contentedherselfwithpushingoutherlowerlipathimwithscorn,inthatindescribablemannernaturaltogirls,buttoboysimpossible。
  Thenthechoosingbegan。BetsyDan,claimingfirstchoicebyvirtueofhersex,immediatelycalledout,"RanaldMacdonald。"
  ButRanaldshookhishead。"Icannotleavethefire,"hesaid,blushing;"takeDonthere。"
  ButBetsydemurred。"Idon'twantDon,"shecried。"Comeon,Ranald;thefirewilldoquitewell。"Betsy,asindeeddidmostoftheschool-girls,adoredRanaldinhersecretheart,thoughshescornedtoshowit。
  ButRanaldstillrefused,tillDonsaid,"Itistoobad,Betsy,butyou'llhavetotakeme。"
  "Oh,comeon,then!"laughedBetsy;"youwillbebetterthannobody。"
  ThenitwasJohnnietheWidow'schoice:"MaimieSt。Clair。"
  Maimiehesitatedandlookedatheraunt,whosaid,"Yes,go,mydear,ifyouwouldlike。"
  "MargetAird!"criedBetsy,spyingMargetandherbrotherscomingdowntheroad。"Comealong,Marget;youareonmyside——onDon'sside,Imean。"AtwhichpoorMarget,atall,fairgirl,withsweetfaceandshymanner,blushedfuriously,but,aftergreetingtheminister'swifeandtherestoftheolderpeople,shetookherplacebesideDon。
  Thechoosingwentontilleveryonepresentwastaken,notevenAuntKirstybeingallowedtoremainneutralinthecominggames。
  Foranhourthesportswenton。Racing,jumping,bear,Londonbridge,crackthewhip,andlastly,forfeits。
  MeantimeRanaldsuperintendedthesap-boiling,keepingontheoppositesideofthefirefromtheladies,andansweringinmonosyllablesanyquestionsaddressedtohim。Butwhenitwastimetomakethetea,Mrs。CameronandKirstyinsistedontakingchargeofthis,andMrs。Murray,comingroundtoRanald,said:"Now,Ranald,Icametolearnallaboutsugar-making,andwhiletheothersaremakingtea,Iwantyoutoteachmehowtomakesugar。"
  Ranaldgladlyagreedtoshowherallheknew。Hehadbeenfeelingawkwardandmiserableinthenoisycrowd,butespeciallyinthepresenceofMaimie。Hehadnotforgottenthesmileofamusementwithwhichshehadgreetedhimatthemanse,andhiswoundedpridelongedforanopportunitytopouruponherthevialsofhiscontempt。Butsomehow,inherpresence,contemptwouldnotarisewithinhim,andhewasdrivenintowretchedsilenceandself-
  abasement。Itwas,therefore,withpeculiargratitudethatheturnedtoMrs。Murrayastoonewhobothunderstoodandtrustedhim。
  "Ithankyouforthebooks,Mrs。Murray,"hebegan,inalow,hurriedvoice。"Theyarejustwonderful。ThatRobRoyandIvanhoe,oh!theyarethegrandbooks。"Hisfacewasfairlyblazingwithenthusiasm。"Ineverknewthereweresuchbooksatall。"
  "Iamverygladyoulikethem,Ranald,"saidMrs。Murray,intonesofwarmsympathy,"andIshallgiveyouasmanyasyoulike。"
  "Icannotthankyouenough。Ihavenotthewords,"saidtheboy,lookingasifhemightfalldownatherfeet。Mrs。Murraywasgreatlytouchedbothbyhisenthusiasmandhisgratitude。
  "Itisagreatpleasuretome,Ranald,thatyoulikethem,"shesaid,earnestly。"Iwantyoutolovegoodbooksandgoodmenandnobledeeds。"
  Ranaldstoodlisteninginsilence。
  "Thensomedayyouwillbeagoodandgreatmanyourself,"sheadded,"andyouwilldosomenoblework。"
  Theboystoodlookingfarawayintothewoods,hisblackeyesfilledwithamysteriousfire。Suddenlyhethrewbackhisheadandsaid,asifhehadforgottenMrs。Murray'spresence,"Yes,somedayIwillbeagreatman。Iknowitwell。"
  "Andgood,"softlyaddedMrs。Murray。
  Heturnedandlookedatheramomentasifinadream。Then,recallinghimself,heanswered,"Isupposethatisthebest。"
  "Yes,itisthebest,Ranald,"shereplied。"Nomanisgreatwhoisnotgood。Butcomenowandgivememylesson。"
  Ranaldsteppedoutintothebush,andfromatreenearbyheliftedatroughofsapandemptieditintothebigkettle。
  "That'sthefirstthingyoudowiththesap,"hesaid。
  "How?Carryeverytroughtothekettle?"
  "Oh,Isee,"laughedRanald。"Youmusthaveeverystep。"
  "Yes,indeed,"shereplied,withdetermination。
  "Well,hereitis。"
  Heseizedabucket,wenttoanothertree,emptiedthesapfromthetroughintothebucket,andthenceintothebarrel,andfromthebarrelintothebigkettle。
  "Thenfromthebigkettleintothelittleone,"hesaid,catchingupabigdippertiedtoalongpole,andtransferringtheboilingsapashespokefromonekettletoanother。
  "Buthowcanyoutellwhenitisready?"askedMrs。Murray。
  "Onlybytasting。Whenitisverysweetitmustgointothelittlekettle。"
  "Andthen?"
  Hereagerdeterminationtoknowallthedetailsdelightedhimbeyondmeasure。
  "Thenyoumustbeverycarefulindeed,oryouwillloseallyourday'swork,andyoursugarbesides,foritisveryeasytoburn。"
  "Buthowcanyoutellwhenitisready?"
  "Oh,youmustjustkeeptastingeveryfewminutestillyouthinkyouhavethesyrup,andthenforthesugaryoumustjustboilitalittlelonger。"
  "Well,"saidMrs。Murray,"whenitisreadywhatdoyoudo?"
  "Then,"hesaid,"youmustquicklyknockthefirefromunderit,andpouritintothepans,stirringittillitgetsnearlycool。"
  "Andwhydoyoustirit?"sheasked。
  "Oh,tokeepitfromgettingtoohard。"
  "NowIhavelearnedsomethingIneverknewbefore,"saidtheminister'swife,delightedly,"andIamverygratefultoyou。
  Wemusthelpeachother,Ranald。"
  "Indeed,itislittleIcandoforyou,"hesaid,shyly。
  "YoudonotknowhowmuchIamgoingtoaskyoutodo,"shesaid,lightly。"Waitandsee。"
  Atthatmomentaseriesofshrieksrosehighabovetheshoutingandlaughterofthegames,andMaimiecameflyingdowntowardthecamp,pursuedbyDon,withtheothersfollowing。
  "Oh,auntie!"shepanted,he'sgoingto——goingto——"shepaused,withcheeksburning。
  "It'sforfeits,Mrs。Murray,"explainedDon。
  "Hoot,lassie,"saidMrs。Cameron;"itwillnotmuchhurtyou,anyway。Theythatkissinthelightwillnotkissinthedark。"
  "Sheplayed,andlostherforfeit,"saidDon,unwillingtobejeeredatbytheothersforfaint-heartedness。"Sheoughttopay。"
  "I'mafraid,Don,shedoesnotunderstandourways,"saidMrs。
  Murray,apologetically。
  "Beoff,Don,"saidhismother。"KissMargetthere,ifyoucan——itwillnothurther——andleavetheyoungladyalone。"
  "It'sjusthorridofthem,auntie,"saidMaimie,indignantly,astheotherswentbacktotheirgames。
  "Indeed,"saidMrs。Cameron,warmly,"ifyouwillneverdoworsethankissaladdieinagame,it'slittleharmwillbecomingtoyou。"
  ButMaimieignoredher。
  "Isitnothorrid,auntie?"shesaid。
  "Well,mydear,ifyouthinkso,itis。Butnotforthesegirls,whoplaythegamewithneverathoughtofimproprietyandwithnoshocktotheirmodesty。Muchdependsonhowyouthinkaboutthesethings。"
  ButMaimiewasnotsatisfied。ShewasindignantatDonforofferingtokissher,butasshestoodandwatchedthegamesgoingonunderthetrees——thetag,thechase,thecatch,andthekiss——
  shesomehowbegantofeelasifitwerenotsoterribleafterall,andtothinkthatperhapsthesegirlsmightplaythegameandstillbeniceenough。Butshehadnothoughtofgoingbacktothem,andsosheturnedherattentiontothepreparationsfortea,nowalmostcomplete。HerauntandRanaldweretoastingslicesofbreadatthebigblazingfire,onforksmadeoutoflongswitches。
  "Letmetry,auntie,"shesaid,pushinguptothefirebetweenherauntandRanald。"IamsureIcandothat。"
  "Becarefulofthatfire,"saidRanald,sharply,pullingbackherskirt,thathadblowndangerouslyneartheblaze。"Standbackfurther,"hecommanded。
  Mamielookedathim,surprise,indignation,andfearstrugglingforthemastery。Wasthistheawkwardboythathadblushedandstammeredbeforeheraweekago?
  "It'sverydangerous,"heexplainedtoMrs。Murray,"thewindblowsouttheflames。"
  AshespokehehandedMaimiehistoastingstickandretiredtotheothersideofthefire,andbegantoattendtotheboilingsap。
  "Heneedn'tbesuchabear,"poutedMaimie。
  "Mydear,"repliedheraunt,"whatRanaldsaysisquitetrue。Youcannotbetoocarefulinmovingaboutthefire。"
  "Well,heneedn'tbesocrossaboutit,"saidMaimie。Shehadneverbeenorderedaboutbeforeinherlife,andshedidnotenjoytheexperience,andallthemoreatthehandsofanuncouthcountryboy。ShewatchedRanaldattendingtothefireandthekettles,however,withanewrespect。Hecertainlyhadnofearofthefire,butmovedaboutitandhandleditwiththeutmostsang-froid。Hehadacertaingrace,too,inhismovementsthatcaughthereye,andshewishedhewouldcomenearersothatshecouldspeaktohim。
  Shehadconsiderableconfidenceinherpowersofattraction。Asiftoanswerherwish,Ranaldcamestraighttowhereherauntandshewerestanding。
  "Ithinkitwillbetimeforteanow,"hesaid,withasuddenreturnofhisawkwardmanner,thatmadeMaimiewonderwhyshehadeverbeenafraidofhim。"IwilltellDon,"headded,stridingofftowardthegroupofboysandgirls,stillbusywiththeirgamesunderthetrees。
  SoonDon'sshoutwasheard:"Tea,ladiesandgentlemen;takeyourseatsatthetables。"Andspeedilytherewasarushandscramble,andinafewmomentsthegreatheapsofgreenbalsamboughsarrangedaroundthefirewerefullofboysandgirlspulling,pinching,andtumblingoveroneanotherinwildglee。
  Thetoaststoodinbrownheapsonbirch-barkplatesbesidethefire,andbasketswerecarriedoutoftheshantybulgingwithcakes;theteawasbubblinginthebigtintea-pail,andeverythingwasreadyforthefeast。ButRanaldhadcaughtMrs。Murray'seye,andatasignfromher,stoodwaitingwiththetea-pailinhishand。
  "Comeonwiththetea,Ranald,"criedDon,seizingaplateoftoast。
  "Waitaminute,Don,"saidRanald,inalowtone。
  "What'sthematter?"
  ButRanaldstoodstill,lookingsilentlyattheminister'swife。
  Then,asalleyesturnedtowardher,shesaid,inagentle,sweetvoice,"IthinkweoughttogivethankstoourFatherinheavenforallthisbeautyaboutusandforallourjoy。"
  AtonceRanaldtookoffhishat,andastheboysfollowedhisexample,Mrs。Murraybowedherheadandinafew,simplewordslifteduptheheartsofallwithherowninthanksgivingforthebeautyofthewoodsandskyabovethem,andallthemanygiftsthatcametofilltheirliveswithjoy。
  ItwasnotthefirsttimethatRanaldhadheardhervoiceinprayer,butsomehowitsoundeddifferentintheopenairunderthetreesandinthemidstofallthejollityofthesugaring-off。
  WithallotherpeoplethatRanaldknewreligionseemedtobesomethingapartfromcommondays,commonpeople,andcommonthings,andseemed,besides,asolemnandterribleexperience;butwiththeminister'swife,religionwasapartofherevery-dayliving,andseemedtobeaseasilyassociatedwithherpleasureaswithanythingelseabouther。Itwassoeasy,sosimple,sonatural,thatRanaldcouldnothelpwonderingif,afterall,itwastherightkind。Itwassounlikethereligionoftheeldersandallthegoodpeopleinthecongregation。ItwasagreatpuzzletoRanald,astomanyothers,bothbeforeandsincehistime。
  Afterteawasoverthegreatbusinessoftheeveningcameon。
  Ranaldannouncedthatthetaffywasready,andDon,asmasterofceremonies,immediatelycriedout:"Thegentlemenwillprovidetheladieswithplates。"
  "Plates!"echoedtheboys,withalaughofderision。
  "Plates,"repeatedDon,steppingbacktoagreatsnowbank,nearabalsamclump,andreturningwithapieceof"crust。"Atoncetherewasascurrytothesnowbank,andsooneveryonehadasnowplateready。ThenRanaldandDonslidthelittlekettlealongthepoleoffthefire,andwithtindippersbegantopourthehotsyrupuponthesnowplates,whereitimmediatelyhardenedintotaffy。Thenthepullingbegan。Whatfuntherewas,whatlarks,whatshrieks,whatrompingandtumbling,tillallwereheartilytired,bothofthetaffyandthefun。
  Thenfollowedthesugar-molding。Thelittlekettlewassetbackonthefireandkeptcarefullystirred,whiletindishesofallsorts,shapes,andsizes——milk-pans,pattie-pans,mugs,andcups——wellgreasedwithporkrind,weresetoutinorder,imbeddedinsnow。
  Thelastactofallwasthemakingof"hens'nests。"Adozenorsoofhens'eggs,blownempty,andthreegooseeggsforthegrown-ups,weresetinsnownests,andcarefullyfilledfromthelittlekettle。Inafewminutesthenestswerefilledwithsugareggs,andthesugaring-offwasover。
  Thereremainedstillagooseeggprovidedagainstanymishap。
  "Whowantsthegooseegg?"criedDon,holdingitup。
  "Me!""me!""me!"coaxedthegirlsoneveryside。
  "Willyougiveittome,Don,fortheminister?"saidMrs。Murray。
  "Oh,yes!"criedMaimie,"andletmefillit。"
  Asshespoke,sheseizedthedipper,andranforthekettle。
  "Lookoutforthatfire,"criedDon,droppingtheeggintoitssnowbed。Hewastoolate。Alittletongueofflameleapedoutfromunderthekettle,nippedholdofherfrock,andinamomentshewasinablaze。Withawildscreamshesprangbackandturnedtofly,butbeforeshehadgonemorethanasinglestepRanald,dashingthecrowdrightandleft,hadseizedandflungherheadlongintothesnow,beatingouttheflameswithhisbarehands。Inamomentalldangerwasover,andRanaldliftedherup。Stillscreaming,sheclungtohim,whilethewomenallrantoher。Herauntreachedherfirst。
  "Hush,Maimie;hush,dear。Youarequitesafenow。Letmeseeyourface。Therenow,bequiet,child。Thedangerisallover。"
  StillMaimiekeptscreaming。Shewasthoroughlyterrified。
  "Listentome,"herauntsaid,inaneven,firmvoice。"Donotbefoolish。Letmelookatyou。"
  Thequiet,firmvoicesoothedher,andMaimie'sscreamsceased。
  Herauntexaminedherface,neck,andarmsforanysignsoffire,butcouldfindnone。Shewashardlytouched,soswifthadbeenherrescue。ThenMrs。Murray,suddenlyputtingherarmsroundaboutherniece,andholdinghertight,cried:"ThankGod,mydarling,forhisgreatkindnesstoyouandtousall。ThankGod!thankGod!"
  Hervoicebroke,butinamoment,recoveringherself,shewenton,"AndRanald,too!noblefellow!"
  Ranaldwasstandingatthebackofthecrowd,lookingpale,disturbed,andawkward。Mrs。Murray,knowinghowhatefultohimwouldbeanydemonstrationsoffeeling,wenttohim,andquietlyheldoutherhand,saying:"Itwasbravelydone,Ranald。Frommyheart,Ithankyou。"
  Foramomentortwoshelookedsteadilyintohisfacewithtearsstreamingdownhercheeks。Thenputtingherhandsuponhisshoulders,shesaid,softly:
  "Forherdear,deadmother'ssake,Ithankyou。"
  ThenMaimie,whohadbeenstandinginakindofstuporallthiswhile,seemedsuddenlytoawake,andrunningswiftlytowardRanald,sheputoutbothhands,crying:"Oh,Ranald,Icanneverthankyouenough!"
  Hetookherhandsinanagonyofembarrassment,notknowingwhattodoorsay。ThenMaimiesuddenlydroppedhishands,andthrowingherarmsabouthisneck,kissedhim,andranbacktoheraunt'sside。
  "Ithoughtyoudidn'tplayforfeits,Maimie,"saidDon,inagrievedvoice。Andeveryonewasgladtolaugh。
  Thentheminister'swife,lookingrounduponthemall,said:"Dearchildren,Godhasbeenverygoodtous,andIthinkweoughttogivehimthanks。"
  Andstandingtherebythefire,theybowedtheirheadsinanewthanksgivingtoHimwhosekeepingneverfailsbydayornight。Andthen,withheartsandvoicessubdued,andwithquietgoodnights,theywenttheirwayshome。
  ButastheCameronsleighdroveoffwithitsload,Maimielookedback,andseeingRanaldstandingbythefire,shewhisperedtoheraunt:"Oh,auntie!Isn'thejustsplendid?"
  Butherauntmadenoreply,seeinganewdangerforthemboth,greaterthanthattheyhadescaped。
  CHAPTERIX
  ASABBATHDAY'SWORK
  TheSabbaththatfollowedthesugaring-offwastoMaimiethemostremarkableSabbathofherlifeuptothatday。ItwastotallyunliketheSabbathofherhome,which,aftertheformal"churchparade,"asHarrycalledit,inthemorning,herfatherspentinloungingwithhismagazineandpipe,herauntinsleepingorinsocialgossipwithsuchfriendsasmightdropin,andHarryandMaimieasbesttheycould。
  TheSabbathintheminister'shouse,asinthehomesofhispeople,wasadaysosetapartfromotherdaysthatithadtobeapproached。
  TheSaturdayafternoonandeveningcaughtsomethingofitsatmosphere。Nofrivolity,indeednolightamusement,wasproperontheeveningthatputaperiodtotheworldlyoccupationsandengagementsoftheweek。Thateveningwasoneofpreparation。Thehouse,andespeciallythekitchen,wasthoroughly"reddup。"Wood,water,andkindlingswerebroughtin,clotheswerebrushed,bootsgreasedorpolished,dinnerprepared,andineverywaypossiblethewholehouse,itsdwellers,anditsbelongings,madereadyforthemorrow。So,whentheSabbathmorningdawned,peopleawokewithafeelingthatoldthingshadpassedawayandthatthewholeworldwasnew。Thesunshonewitharadiancenotknownonotherdays。Hewasshininguponholythings,andlightingmenandwomentoholyduties。
  Throughallthefarmsthefieldslaybathedinhisgenialglow,atrest,andtheverytreesstoodinsilentworshipofthebendingheavens。Upfromstableandfromkitchencamenosoundsofwork。
  Thehorsesknewthatnowheelwouldturnthatdayinlabor,andthedogslaysleepinginsunnynooks,knowingaswellasanythattherewastobenohuntingorroamingforthemthatday,unlesstheychosetogoonafreehunt;whichnonebutlight-headedpuppiesordissipatedandreprobatedogswouldcaretodo。
  Overallthingsrestbrooded,andoutoftherestgrewholythoughtsandhopes。Itwasadayofbeginnings。Forthepast,brokenandstained,therewasanewofferofoblivionandhealing,andtheheartwassummonedtolookforwardtonewlifeandtohopeforbetterthings,andtodrinkinallthosesoothing,healinginfluencesthatmemoryandfaithcombinetogive;sothatwhenthedaywasdone,wearyanddiscouragedmenandwomenbegantofeelthat,perhapsafteralltheymightbeabletoendureandeventohopeforvictory。
  TheministerroseearlieronSabbaththanonotherdays,theresponsibilityofhisofficepressingharduponhim。Breakfastwasmoresilentthanusual,ordinarysubjectsofconversationbeingdiscouraged。Theministerwaspreoccupiedandimpatientofanyinterruptionofhisthoughts。Buthiswifecametothetablewithasweeterserenitythanusual,andacalmuponherfacethattoldofhiddenstrength。EvenMaimiecouldnoticethedifference,butshecouldonlywonder。Thesecretofitwashiddenfromher。Herauntwaslikenootherwomanthatsheknew,andthereweremanythingsabouthertoodeepforMaimie'sunderstanding。
  Afterworship,whichwasbriefbutsolemnandintense,Lamberthurriedtobringroundtothefrontthebigblackhorse,hitchedupinthecarryall,andtheyallmadespeedtopackthemselvesin,Maimieandherauntinfront,andHughieonthefloorbehindwithhislegsundertheseat;forwhenoncetheministerwashimselfquiteready,andhadgothisgreatmeerschaumpipegoing,itwasunsafeforanyonetodelayhimasingleinstant。
  Thedrivetothechurchwasanexperiencehardlyinkeepingwiththespiritoftheday。Itwasmoreexcitingthanrestful。Blackwasahorsewithasingleaim,whichwastodevourthespacethatstretchedoutbeforehim,withafinedisregardofconsequence。
  ThefirstpartoftheroaduptothechurchhillanddownagaintotheswampwastoBlack,astotheothers,anunmixedjoy,forhewasfreshfromhisoatsandeagertogo,andhisdriverwasaseagertolethimhavehiswill。
  Butwhentheswampwasreached,andthebuggybegantoleapfromlogtologofthecorduroy,Blackbegantochafeinimpatienceofthereinwhichcommandedcaution。Indeed,thepassageoftheswampwasalwaysmoreorlessofanadventure,theresultofwhichnoonecouldforetell,andittookallMrs。Murray'ssteadinessofnervetorepressanexclamationofterroratcriticalmoments。ThecorduroywasBlack'sabomination。Helongedtodashthroughandbedonewithit;but,howevermuchtheministersympathizedwithBlack'sdesire,prudenceforbadethathismethodshouldbeadopted。
  Sofromlogtolog,andfromholetohole,Blackplungedandsteppedwithallthecarehecouldbepersuadedtoexercise,everylurchofthecarryallbringingascreamfromMaimieinfrontandadelightedchucklefromHughiebehind。Hisdelightintheadventurewasmateriallyincreasedbyhiscousin'sterror。
  Butoncetheswampwascrossed,andBlackfoundhimselfonthefirmroadthatwoundoverthesand-hillsandthroughtheopenpinewoods,hetossedhisgreatmanebackfromhiseyes,andgettinghisheadsetoffatapacethatforebodeddisastertoanythingtryingtokeepbeforehim,andinashorttimedrewupatthechurchgates,hisflankssteamingandhisgreatchestwhitewithfoam。
  "My!"saidMaimie,whenshehadrecoveredherbreathsufficientlytospeak,"isthatthechurch?"Shepointedtoahugewoodenbuildingaboutwhosedooragroupofmenwerestanding。
  "Huh-huh,that'sit,"saidHughie;"butwewillsoonbedonewiththeuglyoldthing。"
  Themostenthusiasticmemberofthecongregationcouldscarcelycalltheoldchurchbeautiful,andtoMaimie'seyesitwaspositivelyhideous。Nosteepleortowergaveanyhintofitssacredcharacter。Itsweather-beatenclapboardexterior,spottedwithblackknots,asifstrickenwithsomedisfiguringdisease,hadnothingbutitsrowofuncurtainedwindowstodistinguishitfromanordinarybarn。
  Theyenteredbythedoorattheendofthechurch,andproceededdownthelongaislethatranthefulllengthofthebuilding,tilltheycametoacrossaislethatledthemtotheminister'spewattheleftsideofthepulpit,andcommandingaviewofthewholecongregation。Themainbodyofthechurchwasseatedwithlongboxpewswithhingeddoors。Butthegallerythatranroundthreesideswasfittedwithsimplebenches。Immediatelyinfrontofthepulpitwasasquarepewwhichwassetapartfortheuseoftheelders,andcloseuptothepulpit,andindeedaspartofthisstructure,wasaprecentor'sdesk。Thepulpitwas,toMaimie'seyes,awonder。Itwasanoctagonalboxplacedhighononesideofthechurchonalevelwiththegallery,andreachedbyaspiralstaircase。Aboveithungthehighlyornateandaltogetherextraordinarysounding-
  boardandcanopy。Therewasnosignofpaintanywhere,buttheyellowpine,ofwhichseats,gallery,andpulpitwereallmade,haddeepenedwithageintoarichbrown,notunpleasanttotheeye。
  Thechurchwasfull,fortheIndianLandspeoplebelievedingoingtochurch,andtherewasnotahouseformanymilesaroundbutwasrepresentedinthechurchthatday。Theretheysat,rowuponrowofmen,brawnyandbrownwithwindandsun,anotablecompany,worthyoftheirancestryandworthyoftheirheritage。Besidethemsattheirwives,brown,too,andweather-beaten,butstrong,deep-
  bosomed,andwithfacesofcalmcontent,worthytobemothersoftheirhusbands'sons。Thegirlsandyoungerchildrensatwiththeirparents,modest,shy,andreverent,buttheyoungmen,forthemostpart,filledthebackseatsunderthegallery。Andahardylottheywere,asbrownandbrawnyastheirfathers,buttinglingwithlifetotheirfinger-tips,readyforanything,andimpossibleofcontrolexceptbyonewhomtheyfearedaswellasreverenced。AndsuchamanwasAlexanderMurray,fortheyknewwellthat,litheandbrawnyastheywere,therewasnotamanofthembuthecouldflingoutofthedoorandoverthefenceifhesowished;andtheyknew,too,thathewouldbeprompttodoitifoccasionarose。HencetheywaitedforthewordofGodwithallduereverenceandfear。
  Inthesquarepewinfrontofthepulpitsattheelders,hoary,massive,andvenerable。TheIndianLandsSessionwereworthseeing。Greatmentheywere,everyoneofthem,excepting,perhaps,KennethCampbell,"KennyCrubach,"ashewascalled,fromhishaltingstep。Kennywasneitherhoarynormassivenorvenerable。Hewasashort,grizzledmanwithsnappingblackeyesandatongueforclever,bitingspeech;andwhileheboreastainlesscharacter,noonethoughtofhimasaneminentlygodlyman。Inpublicprayerheneverattainedanygreatlength,nordidheemploythattoneofunctiondeemedsuitableinthissacredexercise。Heseldom"spoketothequestion,"butwhenhedidpeopleleanedforwardtolisten,andmoreespeciallytherowsofthecarelessandungodlyunderthegallery。Kennyhadnotthelookofanelder,andindeed,manywonderedhowhehadevercometobechosenfortheoffice。Buttheothersallhadthelookofelders,andcarriedwiththemthefullrespectandaffectionofthecongregation。Eventheyoungmenunderthegalleryregardedthemwithreverencefortheirgodlycharacter,butforotherthingsaswell;fortheseoldmenhadbeenfamousintheirday,andtaleswerestilltoldaboutthefiresidesofthepeopleoftheirprowessinthewoodsandontheriver。
  Therewas,forinstance,FinlayMcEwen,orMcKeowen,astheyallpronounceditinthatcountry,who,forawager,hadcarriedafour-hundred-poundbarreluponeachhipacrossthelongbridgeovertheScotchRiver。AndnexthimsatDonaldRoss,whoseveryface,withitshaloofwhitehair,borebenedictionwithitwhereverhewent。Whatamanhemusthavebeeninhisday!Sixfeetfourincheshestoodinhisstockingsoles,andwith"abacklikeabarndoor,"ashissonDanny,or"Curly,"nowintheshantywithMacdonaldBhain,usedtosay,inaffectionatepride。ThentherewasFarquharMcNaughton,big,kindly,andgood-natured,amightymanwiththeaxinhistime。"Kirsty'sFarquhar"theycalledhim,forobviousreasons。AndagoodthingforFarquharitwasthathehadhadKirstyathissideduringtheseyearstomakehisbargainsforhimandtokeephimandallotherstothem,elsehewouldneverhavebecomethesubstantialmanhewas。
  NexttoFarquharwasPeterMcRae,thechiefofalargeclanofrespectable,andnonetoorespectable,families,whomallalikeheldinfear,forPeterruledwitharodofiron,andhiswordranaslawthroughouttheclan。ThentherewasIanMoreMacgregor,or"BigJohnMacgregor,"astheyoungergenerationcalledhim,almostasbigasDonaldRossandquiteaskindly,butwithadarker,sadderface。Somethingfromhiswilderyouthhadcastitsshadowoverhislife。Noonebuthisministerandtwoothersknewthatstory,buttheoldmanknewithimself,andthatwasenough。Oneofthosewhosharedhissecretwashisneighborandcrony,DonaldRoss,anditwasworthajourneyofsomelengthtoseethesetwogreatoldmen,onewiththesadandtheotherwiththesunnyface,strideofftogether,staffinhand,atthecloseoftheGaelicservice,toDonald'shome,wheretheafternoonwouldbespentindiscoursefittingtheLord'sdayandinprayer。
  TheonlyotherelderwasRoderickMcCuiag,whosat,notintheelders'pew,butintheprecentor'sbox,forhewastheLeaderofPsalmody。"StraightRory,"ashewascalledbytheirreverent,wastall,spare,andstraightasaramrod。Hewasdevotedtohisoffice,jealousofitsdignity,andstrenuousinhisoppositiontoallinnovationsinconnectionwiththeServiceofPraise。Hewasespeciallyopposedtotheintroductionofthose"new-fangledranting"tuneswhichwerebeingtaughttheyoungpeoplebyJohn"Alec"Fraserintheweeklysinging-schoolintheNineteenth,andwhichweresungatMrs。Murray'sSabbatheveningBibleclassintheLittleChurch。StraightRoryhadbeeneducatedforateacherinScotland,andwassomethingofascholar。Helovedschoolexaminations,wherehewastheterrorofpupilsandteachersalike。
  Hisacutemindreveledinthemetaphysicsoftheology,whichmadehimthedreadofallcandidateswhoappearedbeforethesessiondesiring"tocomeforward。"ItwastomanyanimpressivesighttoseeStraightRoryriseintheprecentor'sbox,feelround,withmuchfacialcontortion,forthepitch——hedespisedatuning-fork——
  andthen,straighteninghimselfuptillhebentoverbackwards,raisethechantthatintroducedthetunetothecongregation。Buttotheyoungmenunderthegalleryhewasmorehumorousthanimpressive,anditistobefearedthattheywaitedfortheprecentor'sweeklyperformancewithadelightedexpectationthatneverflaggedandthatwasneverdisappointed。Itwasonlytheflashoftheminister'sblueeyethatheldtheirfacesrigidinpreternaturalsolemnity,andforcedthemtocontentthemselveswithwinksandnudgesfortheexpressionoftheirdelight。
  AsMaimie'seyewentwanderingshylyovertherowsofbrownfacesthatturnedinsolemnandsteadfastregardtotheminister'spew,Hughienudgedherandwhispered:"There'sDon。See,inthebackseatbythewindow,nexttoPeterRuaghyonder;thered-headedfellow。"
  HepointedtoPeterMcRae,grandsonof"PetertheElder。"Therewasnomistakingthatlandmark。
  "Look,"criedHughie,eagerly,pointingwithterribledirectnessstraightatDon,toMaimie'sconfusion。
  "Whisht,Hughie,"saidhismothersoftly。
  "There'sRanald,mother,"saidthediplomaticHughie,knowingwellthathismotherwouldrejoicetohearthatbitofnews。"See,mother,justinfrontofDon,there。"
  AgainHughie'sterriblefingerpointedstraightintothefaceofthegazingcongregation。
  "Hush,Hughie,"saidhismother,severely。
  Maimieknewahundredeyeswerelookingstraightattheminister'spew,butforthelifeofhershecouldnotpreventhereyefollowingthepointingfinger,tillitfoundthesteadygazeofRanaldfasteneduponher。Itwasonlyforamoment,butinthatmomentshefeltherheartjumpandherfacegrowhot,anditdidnothelpherthatsheknewthatthepeoplewereallwonderingatherfuriousblushes。Ofcoursethestoryofthesugaring-offhadgonethelengthofthelandandhadformedthesubjectofconversationatthechurchdoorthatmorning,whereRanaldhadtobearagooddealofchaffabouttheyounglady,andherdislikeofforfeits,tillhewasreadytofightifachanceshouldbutoffer。
  Withunspeakablerageandconfusion,henoticedHughie'spointingfinger。Hecaught,too,Maimie'squicklook,withthevividblushthatfollowed。Unfortunately,othersbesideshimselfhadnoticedthis,andDonandPeterRuagh,intheseatbehindhim,madeitthesubjectofcongratulatoryremarkstoRanald。
  Atthispointtheministerroseinthepulpit,andallwaitedwithearnestandreverentmienfortheannouncingofthepsalm。
  TheRev。AlexanderMurraywasamantoberegardedinanycompanyandunderanycircumstances,butwhenhestoodupinhispulpitandfacedhiscongregationhewastrulysuperb。Hewasabovetheaverageheight,offaultlessformandbearing,athletic,active,andwitha"springineverymuscle。"Hehadcoal-blackhairandbeard,andaflashingblueeyethatheldhispeopleinuttersubjectionandputthefearofdeathuponevil-doersunderthegallery。Ineverymovement,tone,andglancetherebreathedimperialcommand。
  "LetusworshipGodbysingingtoHispraiseintheonehundredandtwenty-firstpsalm:
  'Itothehillswillliftmineeyes,Fromwhencedothcomemineaid。'"
  Hisvoicerangoutoverthecongregationlikeasilverbell,andMaimiethoughtshehadneverseenamanofsuchnoblepresence。
  Afterthereadingofthepsalmtheministersatdown,andStraightRoryroseinhisbox,andafterhismanner,beganfeelingaboutforthefirstnoteofthechantthatwouldintroducethenobleoldtune"St。Paul's。"Afewmomentshespenttwistinghisfaceandshouldersinamannerthatthreatenedtoruinthesolemnityoftheworshipersunderthegallery,tillfinallyheseemedtohituponthepitchdesired,andthrowingbackhisheadandclosingoneeye,heproceededonhisway。Eachlinehechantedalone,aftertheancientScottishcustom,afterwhichthecongregationjoinedwithhiminthetune。Thecustomsurvivedfromthetimewhenpsalm-
  bookswereinthehandsofbutfewandthe"lining"ofthepsalmwasthereforenecessary。
  Therewasnohastetobedonewiththepsalm。Whyshouldtherebe?
  TheyhadonlyoneSabbathintheweek,andthewholedaywasbeforethem。ThepeoplesurrenderedthemselvestotheleadofStraightRorywithunmistakabledelightinthatpartof"theexercises"ofthedayinwhichtheywerepermittedtoaudiblyjoin。Butofallthecongregation,noneenjoyedthesingingmorethanthedearoldwomenwhosatinthefrontseatsnearthepulpit,theirquietoldfaceslookingsosweetandpureundertheirsnow-white"mutches。"
  Theretheysatandsangandquavered,swayingtheirbodieswiththetuneinanecstasyofrestfuljoy。
  MaimiehadoftenheardSt。Paul'sbefore,butneverasitwaschantedbyStraightRoryandsungbytheIndianLandscongregationthatday。Theextraordinaryslidesandslursalmostobliteratedthenotesoftheoriginaltune,andthe"littlekick,"asMaimiecalledit,attheendofthesecondline,gaveheralittlestart。
  "Auntie,"shewhispered,"isn'titawfullyqueer?"
  "Isn'titbeautiful?"herauntanswered,withanuncertainsmile。
  Shewasrememberinghowthesewinding,sliding,slurringoldtuneshadaffectedherwhenfirstsheheardtheminherhusband'schurchyearsago。Thestatelymovement,theweirdquavers,andthepatheticcadenceshadinsomemysteriouswayreachedthedeepplacesinherheart,andbeforesheknew,shehadfoundthetearscoursingdownhercheeksandherbreathcatchinginsobs。Indeed,asshelistenedto-day,rememberingtheseoldimpressions,thetearsbegantoflow,tillHughie,notunderstanding,creptovertohismother,andtocomforther,slippedhishandintohers,lookingfiercelyatMaimieasifsheweretoblame。Maimie,too,noticedthetearsandsatwondering,andasthecongregationswungonthroughtheversesofthegrandoldpsalmtherecreptintoherheartanewanddeeperemotionthanshehadeverknown。
  "Listentothewords,Maimiedear,"whisperedheraunt。AndasMaimielistened,thenoblewords,borneonthemightyswingofSt。
  Paul's,liftedupbysixhundredvoices——formen,women,andchildrenweresingingwithalltheirhearts——awakenedechoesfromgreatdeepswithinherasyetunsounded。Thedaysforsuchsingingare,alas!longgone。Thenoblerhythm,thestatelymovement,thecontinuouscurvingstreamofmelody,thatoncemarkedthepraiseserviceoftheoldScottishchurch,havegivenplacetothelight,staccatotinkleoftherevivalchorus,ortheshornandmutilatedskeletonoftheancientpsalmtune。
  Butwhilethepsalmhadbeenmovingoninitssolemnandstatelyway,RanaldhadbeenenduringagonyatthehandsofPeterRuaghsittingjustbehindhim。Peter,whosehuge,clumsybodywasafittingtabernacleforthesoulwithin,laboredundertheimpressionthathewasahumorist,andindulgedahabitofponderousjoking,tryingenoughtomostpeople,buttooneofRanald'stemperamentexasperatingtoahighdegree。HisthemewasRanald'srescueofMaimie,andthepausesofthesinginghefilledinwithhumorouscommentsthat,outside,wouldhaveproducedonlyweariness,butinthechurch,owingtothestrangeperversityofhumannature,sentasnickeralongtheseat。Unfortunatelyforhim,Ranald'sfacewassoturnedthathecouldnotseeit,andsohehadnohintofthewraththatwassteadilyboilinguptothepointofoverflow。
  Theywerenearingthecloseofthelastverseofthepsalm,whenHughie,whoseeyesneverwanderedlongfromRanald'sdirection,utteredasharp"Oh,my!"Therewasashufflingconfusionunderthegallery,andwhenMaimieandherauntlooked,PeterRuagh'splacewasvacant。
  Bythistimetheministerwasstandingupforprayer。Hiseye,too,caughtthemovementinthebackseat。
  "Youngmen,"hesaid,sternly,"rememberyouareinGod'shouse。
  Letmenothavetomentionyournamesbeforethecongregation。Letuspray。"
  Asthecongregationroseforprayer,Mrs。MurraynoticedPeterRuaghappearfrombeneaththebook-boardandquietlyslipoutbythebackdoorwithhishandtohisfaceandthebloodstreamingbetweenhisfingers;andthoughRanaldwasstandingupstraightandstiffinhisplace,Mrs。MurraycouldreadfromhisrigidlooktheexplanationofPeter'sbloodyface。Shegavehermindtotheprayerwithasoreheart,forshehadlearnedenoughofthosewild,hot-headedyouthstoknowthatbeforePeterRuagh'sfacewouldbehealedmorebloodwouldhavetoflow。
  Theprayerproceededinitsleisurelyway,indulginghereandthereinquietreverie,orinexultantjubilationoverthe"attributes,"
  embracinginitsworldwidesweep"theinterestsofthekingdom"farandnear,andofthatpartofhumanityincludedthereinpresentandtocome,andbuttressingitspetitionswiththeologicalargument,systematicandunassailable。Beforetheclose,however,theministercametodealwiththeneedsofhisownpeople。Oldandyoung,absentandpresent,thesick,theweary,thesin-burdened——
  allwererememberedwithawarmthofsympathy,withadirectnessofpetition,andwithanearnestnessofappealthatthrilledandsubduedtheheartsofall,andmadeeventheboys,whohadbornewithdifficultythelasthalf-hourofthelongprayer,forgettheirweariness。
  ThereadingofScripturefollowedtheprayer。Inthistheministerexcelled。Hisfinevoiceandhisdramaticinstinctcombinedtomakethisanimpressiveandbeautifulportionoftheservice。Butto-daymuchofthebeautyandimpressivenessofthereadingwaslostbythefrequentinterruptionscausedbytheentranceoflatecomers,ofwhom,owingtothebadroads,therewerealargernumberthanusual。Theministerwasevidentlyannoyed,notsomuchbytheopeningandshuttingofthedoorasbytheinattentionofhishearers,whokeptturningroundtheirheadstoseewhothenewarrivalswere。Atlengththeministercouldbearitnolonger。
  "Mydearpeople,"hesaid,pausinginthereading,"nevermindthosecomingin。GiveyouheedtothereadingofGod'sWord,andifyoumustknowwhoareentering,Iwilltellyou。Yes,"headded,deliberately,"giveyouheedtome,andIwillletyouknowwhotheselatecomersare。"
  Withthatstartlingdeclaration,heproceededwiththereading,buthadnotgonemorethanafewverseswhen"click"wentthedoor-
  latch。Notaheadturned。ItwasMalcolmMonroe,slow-goingandgood-natured,withhisquietlittlewifefollowinghim。
  Theministerpaused,lookingtowardthedoor,andannounced:"Mydearpeople,herecomesourfriendMalcolmMonroe,andhisgoodwifewithhim,andalongwalktheyhavehad。Comeaway,Malcolm;
  comeaway;wewilljustwaitforyou。"
  Malcolm'sfacewasapicture。Surprise,astonishment,andconfusionfollowedeachotheracrosshisstolidcountenance;andwithquickerpacethanhewaseverknowntouseinhislifebefore,hemadehiswaytohisseat。Nosoonerhadthereadingbeganagainwhenoncemorethedoorclicked。Truetohispromise,theministerpausedandcheerfullyannouncedtohispeople:"This,myfriends,isJohnCampbell,whomyouallknowas'JohnnieSarah,'andweareverygladtoseehim,for,indeed,hehasnotbeenhereforsometime。Comeaway,John;comeaway,man,"headded,impatiently,"forweareallwaitingforyou。"
  JohnnieSarahstoodparalyzedwithamazementandseemeduncertainwhethertoadvanceortoturnandflee。Theminister'simpatientcommand,however,decidedhim,andhedroppedintothenearestseatwithallspeed,andgazedabouthimasiftodiscoverwherehewas。
  Hehadnosoonertakenhisseatthanthedooropenedagain,andsomehalf-dozenpeopleentered。Theministerstoodlookingatthemforsomemomentsandthensaid,inavoiceofresignation:
  "Friends,thesearesomeofourpeoplefromtheIsland,andtherearesomestrangerswiththem。Butifyouwanttoknowwhotheyare,youwilljusthavetolookatthemyourselves,forImustgetonwiththereading。"
  Needlesstosay,notasoulofthecongregation,howeverconsumedwithcuriosity,daredtolookaround,andthereadingofthechapterwentgravelyontotheclose。TosaythatMaimiesatinutterastonishmentduringthisextraordinaryproceedingwouldgivebutafaintideaofherstateofmind。EvenMrs。Murrayherself,whohadbecomeaccustomedtoherhusband'seccentricities,satinastateofutterbewilderment,notknowingwhatmighthappennext;
  nordidshefeelquitesafeuntilthetextwasannouncedandthesermonfairlybegun。
  Importantasweretheexercisesofreading,praise,andprayer,theywereonlythe"openingservices,"andmerelyleduptotheeventoftheday,whichwasthesermon。Anditwastheevent,notonlyoftheday,butoftheweek。Itwouldformthethemeofconversationandaffordfoodfordiscussionineverygatheringofthepeopleuntilanothercametotakeitsplace。To-dayitlastedafullhourandahalf,andwasanextraordinaryproduction。Calm,deliberatereasoning,flightsofvividimagination,passionatedenunciation,andfervidappeal,markeditscourse。ItssubjectwasthegreatdoctrineofJustificationbyFaith,anditcontainedacompletesystemoftheologyarrangedwithreferencetothatdoctrine。Ancientheresieswereattackedandexposedwithcompletenessamountingtoannihilation。Modernerrors,intowhichour"friends"ofthedifferentdenominationshadfallen,weredeploredandcorrected,andallpossiblemisapplicationsofthedoctrinetopracticallifeguardedagainst。Onthepositivesidetheneed,theground,themeans,themethod,theagent,theresults,ofJustification,werefullysetforthandillustrated。
  Therewerenoanecdotesandnopoetry。Thesubjectwasmuchtoomassiveandtremendoustopermitofanysuchtrifling。
  Asthesermonrolledonitsmajesticcourse,thecongregationlistenedwithanattentiveanddiscriminatingappreciationthattestifiedtotheirearnestnessandintelligence。True,onehereandtheredroppedintoamomentarydoze,buthisslumberwasnevereasy,forhewasharassedbytheterriblefearofasuddensummonsbynamefromthepulpitto"awakeandgiveheedtothemessage,"
  whichforthenextfewminuteswouldhaveanapplicationsopersonalandpungentthatitwouldeffectuallypreventsleepforthatandsomesuccessiveSabbaths。TheonlyapparentlapseofattentionoccurredwhenDonaldRossopenedhishornsnuff-box,andaftertappingsolemnlyuponitslid,drewforthahugepinchofsnuffandpassedittohisneighbor,who,afterhelpinghimselfinlikemanner,passedtheboxon。Thatthelapsewasonlyapparentwasmadeevidentbytheairofabstractionwithwhichthisoperationwascarriedon,thesnuffbeingheldbetweenthethumbandforefingerforsomemoments,untilasuitableresting-placeinthesermonwasreached。
  Whentheministerhadarrivedatthemiddleofthesecondhead,hemadethediscovery,aswasnotfrequentlythecase,thattheremotestlimitsoftheallotedtimehadbeenpassed,andannouncingthatthesubjectwouldbeconcludedonthefollowingSabbath,hesummarilybroughttheEnglishservicetoaclose,anddismissedthecongregationwithabriefprayer,twoversesofapsalm,andthebenediction。
  WhenMaimierealizedthattheservicewasreallyover,shefeltasifshehadbeeninchurchforaweek。Afterthebenedictionthecongregationpassedoutintothechurchyardanddisposedthemselvesingroupsaboutthegateandalongthefencesdiscussingthesermonandmakingbriefinquiriesastothe"wealandill"ofthemembersoftheirfamilies。Mrs。Murray,leavingHughieandMaimietowanderatwill,passedfromgrouptogroup,welcomedbyallwithequalrespectandaffection。Youngmenandoldmen,womenandgirlsalike,weregladtogetherword。To-day,however,theyoungmenwerenotatfirsttobeseen,butMrs。Murrayknewthemwellenoughtosuspectthattheywouldbefoundatthebackofthechurch,soshepassedslowlyaroundthechurch,greetingthepeopleasshewent,anduponturningthecornershesawacrowdunderthebigmaple,therendezvousfortheyoungerportionofthecongregationbefore"churchwentin。"InthecenterofthegroupstoodRanaldandDon,withMurdie,Don'seldestbrother,ahuge,good-naturedman,besidethem,andPeterRuagh,withhiscousinAleck,andothersoftheclan。Ranaldwasstanding,paleandsilent,withhisheadthrownback,ashismannerwaswheninpassion。ThetalkwasmainlybetweenAleckandMurdie,theotherscrowdingeagerlyaboutandputtinginawordastheycould。Murdiewasreasoninggood-humoredly,Aleckreplyingfiercely。
  "Itwasgoodenoughforhim,"Mrs。MurrayheardDoninterject,inatriumphanttone,toMurdie。ButMurdieshuthimoffsternly。
  "Whisht,Don,youarenottalkingjustnow。"
  DonwasabouttoreplywhenhecaughtsightofMrs。Murray。
  "Here'stheminister'swife,"hesaid,inalowtone,andatoncethegrouppartedinshamefacedconfusion。ButMurdiekepthisfaceunmoved,andasMrs。Murraydrewslowlynear,said,inaquietvoiceofeasygood-humor,toAleck,whowasstandingwithafacelikethatofadetectedcriminal:"Well,wewillseeaboutitto-
  morrownight,Aleck,atthepost-office,"andhefacedabouttomeetMrs。Murraywithaneasysmile,whileAleckturnedaway。ButMrs。Murraywasnotdeceived,andshewentstraighttothepoint。
  "Murdie,"shesaid,quietly,whenshehadansweredhisgreeting,"willyoujustcomewithmealittle;Iwanttoaskyouaboutsomething。"AndMurdiewalkedawaywithher,followedbythewinksandnodsoftheothers。
  WhatshesaidMurdienevertold,buthecamebacktothemmoredetermineduponpeacethanever。Thedifficultylay,notwiththegood-naturedPeter,whowasreadyenoughtosettlewithRanald,butwiththefieryAleck,whorepresentedthenon-respectablesectionoftheclanMcRae,wholivedsouthoftheSixteenth,andhadareputationforwildness。Fightingwastheirglory,andnoonecaredtoenteruponafeudwithanyoneofthem。MurdiehadinterferedonRanald'sbehalf,chieflybecausehewasDon'sfriend,butalsobecausehewasunwillingthatRanaldshouldbeinvolvedinaquarrelwiththeMcRaes,whichheknewwouldbeaseriousaffairforhim。Butnowhisstrongestreasonfordesiringpeacewasthathehadpledgedhimselftotheminister'swifetobringitaboutinsomewayorother。SohetookPeteroffbyhimself,andwithoutmuchdifficulty,persuadedhimtoactthemagnanimouspartanddropthequarrel。
  WithRanaldhehadahardertask。Thatyoungmanwaspreparedtoseehisquarrelthroughatwhateverconsequencestohimself。HeknewtheMcRaes,andknewwelltheirreputation,butthatonlymadeitmoreimpossibleforhimtoretreat。ButMurdieknewbetterthantoarguewithhim,soheturnedawayfromhimwithanindifferentair,saying:"Oh,verywell。Peteriswillingtoletitdrop。
  Youcandoasyouplease,onlyIknowtheminister'swifeexpectsyoutomakeitup。"
  "Whatdidshesaytoyou,then?"askedRanald,fiercely。
  "Shesaidanumberofthingsthatyoudon'tneedtoknow,butshesaidthis,whatever,'Hewillmakeitupformysake,Iknow。'"
  Ranaldstoodamomentsilent,thensaid,suddenly:"Iwill,too,"
  andwalkingstraightovertoPeter,heofferedhishand,saying,"I
  wastooquick,Peter,andIamwillingtotakeasmuchasIgave。
  Youcangoon。"
  ButPeterwasfartoosoft-heartedtoacceptthatinvitation,andseizingRanald'shand,said,heartily:"Nevermind,Ranald,itwasmyownfault。Wewilljustsaynothingmoreaboutit。"