DeepinherheartJanetBalchrystiecherishedagreatambition。Whentheearliestblackbirdawokeandbegantosing，whileitwasyetgraytwilight，Janetwouldbeupandatherwork。Shehadanambitiontobeagreatpoet。Nolessthanthiswouldserveher。Butnotevenherfatherhadknown，andnootherhadanychanceofknowing。Intheblackleatherchest，whichhadbeenhermother’s，upstairs，therewasaslowlygrowingpileofmanuscript，andtheeditorofthelocalpaperreceivedeveryotherweekapoem，longerorshorter，forhisPoet’sCorner，inanenvelopewiththeNewDalrypostmark。Hewasanobligingeditor，andgenerallygavethecloselywrittenmanuscripttotheseniorofficeboy，whohadpassedthesixthstandard，tocutdown，tinkertherhymes，andlopeanysuperfluityoffeet。Theseniorofficeboy"justspreadhimself，"ashesaid，anddelightedtodothejobinstyle。Buttherewasawomanfadingintoagrayold-maidishnesswhichhadhardlyeverbeengirlhood，whodidnotatallapproveofthesecorrections。Sheenduredthembecauseoverthesignatureof"HeatherBell"itwasajoytoseeintherich，closeluxuryoftypeherownpoetry，eventhoughitmightbeatrifletatteredandtossedaboutbyhandsruthlessandalien——those，infact，oftheseniorofficeboy。
　　Janetwalkedeveryotherweektothepost-officeatNewDalrytopostherletterstotheeditor，butneitherthegreatmannoryettheseniorofficeboyhadanyconceptionthattheversesoftheir"esteemedcorrespondent"werewrittenbyawomantooearlyoldwhodweltaloneatthebackofBarbraxLongWood。
　　OnedayJanettookasuddenbutlong-meditatedjourney。ShewentdownbyrailfromthelittlestationofTheHutstothelargetownofDrum，thirtymilestotheeast。Here，withthemostperfectcourageanddignityofbearing，sheinterviewedaprinterandarrangedforthepublicationofherpoemsintheirownoriginalform，nolongerstaledandclapper-clawedbythepenciloftheseniorofficeboy。Whentheproof-sheetscametoJanet，shehadnowayofindicatingthecorrectionsbutbyagainwritingthewholepoemoutinaneatprinthandontheedgeoftheproof，andunderscoringthewordswhichweretobealtered。This，whenyouthinkofit，isaverygoodway，whenthehappiestpartofyourlifeistobespentinsuchconcretepleasuresofhope，asJanet’swereoverthecracklysheetsoftheprinterofDrum。Finallythebookwasproduced，asmallratherthickishoctavo，onsufficientlywretchedgraypaperwhichhadsufferedfromwantofthoroughwashingintheoriginalpaper-mill。Itwasboundinapeculiarlydeadlyblue，ofarectifiedReckitttint，whichgaveyoudazzlesintheeyeatanydistanceundertenpaces。
　　Janethadselectedthisasthemostappropriateofcolours。Shehadalsomanyyearsagodecideduponthetitle，sothatReckitthadprinteduponit，backandside，"TheHeatherLintie，"whileinsidetherewastheacknowledgmentofauthorship，whichJanetfelttobeasolemndutytotheworld："PoemsbyJanetBalchrystie，BarbraxCottage，byNewDalry。"Firstshehadthoughtofwithholdinghernameandstyle;but，onthewhole，afterthemostprolongedconsideration，shefeltthatshewasnotjustifiedinbringingaboutsuchacontroversyasdividedScotlandconcerningthat"GreatUnknown"whowrotetheWaverleyNovels。
　　AlmosteverysecondorthirddayJanettrodthatlonglochsideroadtoNewDalryforherproof-sheets，andreturnedthemonthemorrowcorrectedinherownway。Sometimesshegotaliftfromsomefarmerorcarter，forshehadwornherselfwithanxietytotheshadowofwhatshehadoncebeen，andherdrybleachedhairbecamegrayandgrayerwiththefervourofherdevotiontoletters。
　　ByAprilthebookwaspublished，andattheendofthismonth，laidasidebysicknessofthevaguekindcalledlocally"adecline，"shetooktoherbed，risingonlytolayafewsticksuponthefirefromherstoregatheredintheautumn，ortobrewherselfacupoftea。Shewaitedforthetokensofherbook’sconquestsinthegreatworldofthoughtandmen。Shehadwaitedsolongforherrecognition，andnowitwascoming。Shefeltthatitwouldnotbelongbeforeshewasrecognisedasoneofthesingersoftheworld。Indeed，hadshebutknownit，herrecognitionwasalreadyonitsway。
　　Inagreatcityofthenorthacleveryoungreporterwascuttingopentheleavesof"TheHeatherLintie"withahandalmostfeverishlyeager。
　　"Thisisaperfecttreasure。Thisisafindindeed。Hereismychancereadytomyhand。"
　　Hispaperwasmakingaspecialtyof"exposures。"Iftherewasanythingweakanderring，anythingparticularlyhelplessandfoolishwhichcouldmakenostandforitself，the"NightHawk"wasonthepounce。
　　Hithertothejuniorreporterhadneverhada"two-columnchance。"Hehadread——itwasnotmuchthathe/had/read——Macaulay’stoofamousarticleon"Satan"Montgomery，and，notknowingthatMacaulaylivedtoregretthespiritofthatassault，hefeltthatifhecouldbringdownthe"NightHawk"on"TheHeatherLintie，"hisfortunewasmade。Sohesatdownandhewrote，notknowingandnotregardingalonelywoman’sheart，towhomhiswordwouldbeasthewordofaGod，inthelonelycottagelyingintheleeoftheLongWoodofBarbrax。
　　Thejuniorreporterturnedoutatriumphofthenewjournalism。"ThisisabookwhichmaybeagenuinesourceofpridetoeverynativeoftheancientprovinceofGalloway，"hewrote。"Gallowayhasbeencelebratedforblackcattleandforwool，asalsoforacertainbucolicbelatednessoftemperament，butGallowayhasneverhithertoproducedapoetess。OnehasariseninthepersonofMissJanetBal——
　　somethingorother。Wehavenotaninterpreterathand，andsocannotwrestlewiththeintricaciesoftheauthoress’sname，whichappearstobesomeGalwegianformofErseorChoctaw。MissBal——andsoforth——hasatruefountofpathosandhumour。Inwhattouchinglanguageshechroniclesthedeathoftwoyounglambswhichfelldownintooneofthepuddlestheycallriversdownthere，andwereeitherdrownedorchokedwiththedirt：
　　"’Theyweretwobonny，bonnylambs，Thatplayeduponthedaisiedlea，AndloudlymournedtheirwoollydamsAbovethedrumlyflowingDee。’
　　"Howtouchinglysimple！"continuedthejuniorreporter，bucklinguphissleevestoenjoyhimself，andfeelinghimselfborntobea"SaturdayReviewer。"
　　"Markthelocalcolour，thewoolandthedirtywateroftheDee——
　　withoutdoubtanameappliedtooneoftheirbiggerditchesdownthere。Markalsotheover-fervencyofthetouchingline，"’Andloudlymournedtheirwoollydams，’
　　"Which，butforthesexofthewriterandherevidentgenius，mightbetakenforanexpressionofastrengthhardlypermissibleeveninthemetropolis。"
　　Thejuniorreporterfilledhistwocolumnsandenjoyedhimselfinthedoingofit。Heconcludedwiththewords："Theauthoresswillmakeagreatsuccess。Ifshewillcometothecapital，wheregeniusisalwaysappreciated，shewill，withoutdoubt，makeherfortune。Nay，ifMissBal——butagainwecannotproceedforthewantofaninterpreter——ifMissB。，wesay，willonlyacceptapositionatCleary’sWaxworksandgivereadingsfromherpoetry，orexhibitherselfintheactofpronouncingherownname，shewillbeagreaterdrawinthiscitythanPunchandJudy，oreventhelatestAmericanadvertisingevangelist，whopreachesstandingonhishead。"
　　Thejuniorreporterceasedherefromveryadmirationathisownclevernessinsoexactlyhittingthetoneofthemastersofhiscraft，andhandedhismanuscriptintotheeditor。
　　ItwasthegloamingofalongJunedaywhenRobAffleck，thewoodmanoveratBarbrax，havingbeenatNewDalrywithacartofwood，lefthishorseontheroadsideandranoverthroughGavin’soldshortcut，nowseldomused，toJanet’scottagewithapaperinayellowwrapper。
　　"Leaveitonthestep，andthankyoukindly，Rob，"saidaweakvoicewithin;andRob，anxiousabouthishorseandhisbed，didsowithoutanotherword。InamomentortwoJanetcrawledtothedoor，listenedtomakesurethatRobwasreallygone，openedthedoor，andprotrudedahandwastedtothehard，flatbone——anarmthatoughtforyearstohavebeenfulloffleshandnoblecurves。
　　WhenJanetgotbacktobeditwastoodarktoseeanythingexceptthebigprintingatthetopofthepaper。
　　"Twocolumnsofit！"saidJanet，withgreatthankfulnessinherheart，liftinguphersoultoGodwhohadgivenherthepowertosing。Shestrainedherprematurelyoldandwearyeyestomakeoutthesense。"A
　　genuinesourceofpridetoeverynativeoftheancientprovince，"sheread。
　　"TheLordbepraised！"saidJanet，inaraptureofdevoutthankfulness;"thoughIneverreallydoubtedit，"sheadded，asthoughaskingpardonforamoment’sdistrust。"ButItriedtowritethesepoemstothegloryofGodandnottomyownpraise，andHewillacceptthemandkeepmehumbleunderthepraiseofmenaswellasundertheirneglect。"
　　Soclutchingthepreciouspaperclosetoherbreast，andlettingtearsofthankfulnessfallonthearticle，which，hadtheyfallenontheheadofthejuniorreporter，wouldhaveburnedlikefire，shepatientlyawaitedthecomingdawn。
　　"Icanwaittillthemorningnowtoreadtherest，"shesaid。
　　Sohourafterhour，withhereyeswide，staringhardatthegraywindow-squares，shewaitedthedawnfromtheeast。Abouthalf-pasttwotherewasastirringandamoaningamongthepines，andtheroarofthesuddengustcamewiththebreakingdaythroughthedarkarches。Inthewhirlwindtherecameastrangeexpectancyandtremorintotheheartofthepoetess，andshepressedthewetsheetofcrumpledpaperclosertoherbosom，andturnedtofacethelight。ThroughthespacesoftheLongWoodofBarbraxtherecameashiningvisitor，theAngelofthePresence，hewhocomesbutonceandstandsamomentwithabeckoningfinger。Himshefollowedupthroughthewood。
　　TheyfoundJanetonthemorningoftheseconddayafter，withalooksogladonherface，andsonaturalanexpectationintheunclosedeye，thatRobAffleckspoketoherandexpectedananswer。The"NightHawk"wasclaspedtoherbreastwithahandthattheycouldnotloosen。Itwenttothegravewithherbody。Theinkhadrunalittlehereandthere，wherethetearshadfallenthickest。
　　Godismoremercifulthanman。
　　ADOCTOROFTHEOLDSCHOOL
　　BY
　　IANMACLAREN
　　I
　　AGENERALPRACTITIONER
　　Drumtochtywasaccustomedtobreakeverylawofhealth，exceptwholesomefoodandfreshair，andyethadreducedthepsalmist’sfurthestlimittoanaveragelife-rate。Ourmenmadenodifferenceintheirclothesforsummerorwinter，Drumsheughandoneortwoofthelargerfarmerscondescendingtoatop-coatonSabbath，asapenaltyoftheirposition，andwithoutregardtotemperature。Theyworetheirblacksatafuneral，refusingtocoverthemwithanything，outofrespecttothedeceased，andstandinglongestinthekirkyardwhenthenorthwindwasblowingacrossahundredmilesofsnow。Iftherainwaspouringatthejunction，thenDrumtochtystoodtwominuteslongerthroughsheernativedournesstilleachmanhadacascadefromthetailofhiscoat，andhazardedthesuggestion，half-waytoKildrummie，thatithadbeen"abitscrowie，"and"scrowie"beingasfarshortofa"shoor"asa"shoor"fellbelow"weet。"
　　Thissustaineddefianceoftheelementsprovokedoccasionaljudgmentsintheshapeofa"hoast"（cough），andtheheadofthehousewasthenexhortedbyhiswomenfolkto"changehisfeet"ifhehadhappenedtowalkthroughaburnonhiswayhome，andwaspesteredgenerallywithsanitaryprecautions。Itisrighttoaddthatthegudemantreatedsuchadvicewithcontempt，regardingitassuitablefortheeffeminacyoftowns，butnotseriouslyintendedforDrumtochty。SandyStewart"napped"stonesontheroadinhisshirt-sleeves，wetorfair，summerandwinter，tillhewaspersuadedtoretirefromactivedutyateighty-five，andhespenttenyearsmoreinregrettinghishastinessandcriticisinghissuccessor。Theordinarycourseoflife，withfineairandcontentedminds，wastodoafullshareofworktillseventy，andthentolookafter"orra"jobswellintotheeighties，andto"slipawa’"withinsightofninety。Personsaboveninetywereunderstoodtobeacquittingthemselveswithcredit，andassumedairsofauthority，brushingasidetheopinionsofseventyasimmature，andconfirmingtheirconclusionswithillustrationsdrawnfromtheendoflastcentury。
　　WhenHillocks’sbrothersofarforgothimselfasto"slipawa’"atsixty，thatworthymanwasscandalised，andofferedlabouredexplanationsatthe"beerial。"
　　"It’sanawfu’businessonywyyelookatit，an’asairtrialtaeusa’。A’neverheardtellofsicathinginoorfamilyafore，an’it’snoeasyaccoontin’for’t。
　　"Thegudewifewassayin’hewesneverthesamesin’aweetnichthelosthimsel’onthemuirandsleptbelowabush;butthat’sneitherherenorthere。A’’mthinkin’hesappithisconstitutionthaetwayearshewesgrieveabootEngland。Thatwesthirtyyearssyne，butye’reneverthesameafterthaeforeignclimates。"
　　DrumtochtylistenedpatientlytoHillocks’sapologia，butwasnotsatisfied。
　　"It’scleanhaversabootthemuir。Loshkeep’s，we’vea’sleepitootandneverbeenahairthewaur。
　　"A’admitthatEnglandmichthaedunethejob;it’snocannystravagin’yonwyfraeplacetaeplace，butDrumsnevercomplainedtaemeasifhehedbeennippitintheSooth。"
　　Theparishhad，infact，lostconfidenceinDrumsafterhiswaywardexperimentwithapotato-diggingmachine，whichturnedoutalamentablefailure，andhisprematuredepartureconfirmedourvagueimpressionofhischaracter。
　　"He’sawa’noo，"Drumsheughsummedup，afteropinionhadtimetoform;
　　"an’therewerewaurfoukthanDrums，butthere’snaedoothewesaweeflichty。"
　　WhenillnesshadtheaudacitytoattackaDrumtochtyman，itwasdescribedasa"whup，"andwastreatedbythemenwithafinenegligence。Hillockswassittinginthepost-officeoneafternoonwhenIlookedinformyletters，andtherightsideofhisfacewasblazingred。Hissubjectofdiscoursewastheprospectsoftheturnip"breer，"
　　buthecasuallyexplainedthathewaswaitingformedicaladvice。
　　"Thegudewifeiskeepin’upading-dongfraemornin’tillnichtabootmaface，anda’’mfairdeaved（deafened），soa’’mwatchin’forMacLuretaegetabottleashecomeswast;yon’shimnoo。"
　　Thedoctormadehisdiagnosisfromhorsebackonsight，andstatedtheresultwiththatadmirableclearnesswhichendearedhimtoDrumtochty：
　　"Confoundye，Hillocks，whatareyeploiterin’aboothereforintheweetwi’afacelikeaboiledbeer？Divyenokenthatye’veatetcho’therose（erysipelas），andochttaebeinthehoose？Gaehamewi’
　　yeaforea’leavethebit，andsendahalflin’forsomemedicine。Yedonnerdidiot，areyeettlintaefollowDrumsaforeyirtime？"AndthemedicalattendantofDrumtochtycontinuedhisinvectivetillHillocksstarted，andstillpursuedhisretreatingfigurewithmedicaldirectionsofasimpleandpracticalcharacter：
　　"A’’mwatchin’，an’peetyyeifyepitafftime。Keepyirbedthemornin’，anddinnashowyirfaceinthefieldstilla’seeye。A’llgieyeacryonMonday，——sicanauldfule，——butthere’snoaneo’themtaemindanitherinthehalepairish。"
　　Hillocks’swifeinformedthekirkyardthatthedoctor"giedthegudemananawful’clearin’，"andthatHillocks"weskeepin’thehoose，"whichmeantthatthepatienthadteabreakfast，andatthattimewaswanderingaboutthefarmbuildingsinaneasyundress，withhisheadinaplaid。
　　Itwasimpossibleforadoctortoearneventhemostmodestcompetencefromapeopleofsuchscandaloushealth，andsoMacLurehadannexedneighbouringparishes。Hishouse——littlemorethanacottage——stoodontheroadsideamongthepinestowardtheheadofourGlen，andfromthisbaseofoperationshedominatedthewildglenthatbrokethewalloftheGrampiansaboveDrumtochty——wherethesnow-driftsweretwelvefeetdeepinwinter，andtheonlywayofpassageattimeswasthechanneloftheriver——andthemoorlanddistrictwestwardtillhecametotheDunleithsphereofinfluence，wheretherewerefourdoctorsandahydropathic。Drumtochtyinitslength，whichwaseightmiles，anditsbreadth，whichwasfour，layinhishand;besidesaglenbehind，unknowntotheworld，whichinthenight-timehevisitedattheriskoflife，forthewaytheretowasacrossthebigmoorwithitspeat-
　　holesandtreacherousbogs。AndheheldthelandeastwardtowardMuirtownsofarasGeordie。TheDrumtochtyposttravelledeveryday，andcouldcarrywordthatthedoctorwaswanted。Hedidhisbestfortheneedofeveryman，woman，andchildinthiswild，stragglingdistrict，yearin，yearout，inthesnowandintheheat，inthedarkandinthelight，withoutrest，andwithoutholidayforfortyyears。
　　Onehorsecouldnotdotheworkofthisman，butwelikedbesttoseehimonhisoldwhitemare，whodiedtheweekafterhermaster，andthepassingofthetwodidourheartsgood。Itwasnotthatherodebeautifully，forhebrokeeverycanonofart，flyingwithhisarms，stoopingtillheseemedtobespeakingintoJess’sears，andrisinginthesaddlebeyondallnecessity。Buthecouldridefaster，staylongerinthesaddle，andhadafirmergripwithhiskneesthananyoneI
　　evermet，anditwasallformercy’ssake。Whenthereapersinharvest-timesawafigurewhirlingpastinacloudofdust，orthefamilyatthefootofGlenUrtach，gatheredroundthefireonawinter’snight，heardtherattleofahorse’shoofsontheroad，ortheshepherds，outafterthesheep，tracedablackspeckmovingacrossthesnowtotheupperglen，theyknewitwasthedoctor，and，withoutbeingconsciousofit，wishedhimGod-speed。
　　Beforeandbehindhissaddlewerestrappedtheinstrumentsandmedicinesthedoctormightwant，forheneverknewwhatwasbeforehim。TherewerenospecialistsinDrumtochty，sothismanhadtodoeverythingasbesthecould，andasquickly。Hewaschestdoctor，anddoctorforeveryotherorganaswell;hewasaccoucheurandsurgeon;
　　hewasoculistandaurist;hewasdentistandchloroformist，besidesbeingchemistanddruggist。ItwasoftentoldhowhewasfarupGlenUrtachwhenthefeedersofthethreshing-millcaughtyoungBurnbrae，andhowheonlystoppedtochangehorsesathishouse，andgallopedallthewaytoBurnbrae，andflunghimselfoffhishorse，andamputatedthearm，andsavedthelad’slife。
　　"Youwudhaethochtthateverymeenutwasanhour，"saidJamieSoutar，whohadbeenatthethreshing，"an’a’’llneverforgetthepuirladlyin’aswhiteasdeithontheflooro’theloft，wi’hisheadonasheaf，andBurnbraehaudin’thebandagetichtan’prayin’a’thewhile，andthemithergreetin’inthecorner。
　　"’Willhenevercome？’shecries，an’a’heardthesoondo’thehorse’sfeetontheroadamileawa’inthefrostyair。
　　"’TheLordbepraised！’saidBurnbrae，anda’slippeddoontheladderasthedoctorcameskelpin’intaetheclose，thefoamfleein’fraehishorse’smooth。
　　"’Wharishe？’wesa’thatpassedhislips，an’infivemeenutshehedhimonthefeedin’board，andwesathiswark——sicwark，neeburs！
　　buthediditweel。An’aethinga’thochtraelthochtfu’o’him：hefirstsentafftheladdie’smithertaegetabedready。
　　"’Noothat’sfeenished，andhisconstitution’illdaetherest，’andhecarriedtheladdoontheladderinhisairmslikeabairn，andlaidhiminhisbed，andwaitsasidehimtillhewessleepin’，andthensayshe，’Burnbrae，yirageyladnevertaesay，"Collie，willyelick？"fora’hevnatastedmeatforsaxteenhoors。’
　　"Itwasmichtytaeseehimcomeintaetheyairdthatday，neeburs;theverralooko’himwesvictory。"
　　Jamie’scynicismslippedoffintheenthusiasmofthisreminiscence，andheexpressedthefeelingofDrumtochty。NoonesentforMacLuresaveingreatstraits，andthesightofhimputcourageinsinkinghearts。Butthiswasnotbythegraceofhisappearance，ortheadvantageofagoodbedsidemanner。Atall，gaunt，looselymademan，withoutanounceofsuperfluousfleshonhisbody，hisfaceburnedadarkbrickcolourbyconstantexposuretotheweather，redhairandbeardturninggray，honestblueeyesthatlookyoueverintheface，hugehandswithwrist-bonesliketheshankofaham，andavoicethathurledhissalutationsacrosstwofields，hesuggestedthemoorratherthanthedrawing-room。Butwhatacleverhanditwasinanoperation——
　　asdelicateasawoman’s！andwhatakindlyvoiceitwasinthehumbleroomwheretheshepherd’swifewasweepingbyherman’sbedside！Hewas"illpittenthegither"tobeginwith，butmanyofhisphysicaldefectswerethepenaltiesofhiswork，andendearedhimtotheGlen。
　　Thatuglyscar，thatcutintohisrighteyebrowandgavehimsuchasinisterexpression，wasgotonenightJessslippedontheiceandlaidhiminsensibleeightmilesfromhome。Hislimpmarkedthebigsnowstorminthefifties，whenhishorsemissedtheroadinGlenUrtach，andtheyrolledtogetherinadrift。MacLureescapedwithabrokenlegandthefractureofthreeribs，butheneverwalkedlikeothermenagain。HecouldnotswinghimselfintothesaddlewithoutmakingtwoattemptsandholdingJess’smane。Neithercanyou"warstle"
　　throughthepeat-bogsandsnow-driftsforfortywinterswithoutatouchofrheumatism。Buttheywerehonourablescars，andforsuchrisksoflifemengettheVictoriaCrossinotherfields。MacLuregotnothingbutthesecretaffectionoftheGlen，whichknewthatnonehadeverdoneonetenthasmuchforitasthisungainly，twisted，batteredfigure，andIhaveseenaDrumtochtyfacesoftenatthesightofMacLurelimpingtohishorse。
　　Mr。Hoppsearnedtheill-willoftheGlenforeverbycriticisingthedoctor’sdress，butindeeditwouldhavefilledanytownsmanwithamazement。Blackheworeonceayear，onsacramentSunday，and，ifpossible，atafuneral;top-coatorwater-proofnever。HisjacketandwaistcoatwereroughhomespunofGlenUrtachwool，whichthrewoffthewetlikeaduck’sback，andbelowhewascladinshepherd’startantrousers，whichdisappearedintounpolishedriding-boots。Hisshirtwasgrayflannel，andhewasuncertainaboutacollar，butcertainastoatie，——whichheneverhad，hisbearddoinginstead，——andhishatwassoftfeltoffourcoloursandsevendifferentshapes。Hispointofdistinctionindresswasthetrousers，andtheywerethesubjectofunendingspeculation。
　　"Somethreepthathe’swornthaeeedenticalpairthelasttwentyyear，an’amindmasel’himgetting’atearahint，whenhewascrossin’oorpalin’，anthemend’sstillveesible。
　　"Ithersdeclare’athe’sgotawabo’claith，andhesanewpairmadeinMuirtownainceinthetwayearmaybe，andkeepstheminthegardentillthenewlookwearsaff。
　　"Formaainpairt，"Soutarusedtodeclare，"a’cannamak’upmymind，butthere’saethingsure：theGlenwudnaliketaeseehimwithootthem;itwudbeashocktaeconfidence。There’snomuckleo’thecheckleft，butyecanayetellit，andwhenyeseethaebreekscomin’inyekenthatifhumanpooercansaveyirbairn’slifeit’illbedune。"
　　TheconfidenceoftheGlen——andthetributarystates——wasunbounded，andrestedpartlyonlongexperienceofthedoctor’sresources，andpartlyonhishereditaryconnection。
　　"Hisfatherwashereaforehim，"Mrs。Macfadyenusedtoexplain;
　　"atweenthemthey’vehedthecountry-sideforweelontaeacentury;
　　ifMacLuredisnaunderstandoorconstitution，whadis，a’wudliketaeask？"
　　ForDrumtochtyhaditsownconstitutionandaspecialthroatdisease，asbecameaparishwhichwasquiteself-containedbetweenthewoodsandthehills，andnotdependentonthelowlandseitherforitsdiseasesoritsdoctors。
　　"He’saskillyman，Dr。MacLure，"continuedmyfriendMrs。Macfadyen，whosejudgmentonsermonsoranythingelsewasseldomatfault;"an’akind-hearted，thougho’coorseheheshisfaultslikeusa’，an’hedisnatribblethekirkoften。
　　"Heayecantellwhat’swrongwi’abody，an’maistlyhecanputyericht，andthere’snaenew-fangledwyswi’him;ablisterfortheootsidean’Epsomsaltsfortheinsidedishiswark，an’theysaythere’snoanherbonthehillshedisnaken。
　　"Ifwe’retaedee，we’retaedee;an’ifwe’retaelive，we’retaelive，"concludedElspeth，withsoundCalvinisticlogic;"buta’’llsaythisforthedoctor，that，whetheryirtaeliveordee，hecanayekeepupasharpmeistureontheskin。
　　"Buthe’snoverraceevilginyebringhimwhenthere’snaethin’
　　wrang，"andMrs。Macfadyen’sfacereflectedanotherofMr。Hopps’smisadventuresofwhichHillocksheldthecopyright。
　　"Hopps’sladdieategrosarts（gooseberries）tilltheyhedtositupa’
　　nichtwi’him，an’naethin’wuddobuttheymaumhaethedoctor，an’
　　hewrites’immediately’onaslipo’paper。
　　"Weel，MacLurehadbeenawa’a’nichtwi’ashepherd’swifeDunleithwy，andhecomesherewithootdrawin’bridle，muduptaetheeen。
　　"’What’sadaehere，Hillocks？’hecries;’it’snoanaccident，is’t？’andwhenhegotaffhishorsehecudhardlystandwi’stiffnessandtire。
　　"’It’snaneo’us，doctor;it’sHopps’sladdie;he’sbeeneatin’
　　ower-monyberries。’
　　"Ifhedidnaturnonmelikeatiger！
　　"’Divyemeantaesay——’
　　"’Weesht，weesht，’an’Itriedtaequiethim，forHoppswescoomin’
　　oot。
　　"’Well，doctor，’beginshe，asbriskasamagpie，’you’rehereatlast;there’snohurrywithyouScotchmen。Myboyhasbeensickallnight，andI’veneverhadawinkofsleep。Youmighthavecomealittlequicker，that’sallI’vegottosay。’
　　"’We’vemairtaedaeinDrumtochtythanattendtaeeverybairnthathesasairstomach，’anda’sawMacLurewasroosed。
　　"’I’mastonishedtohearyouspeak。OurdoctorathomealwayssaystoMrs。’Opps，"Lookonmeasafamilyfriend，Mrs。’Opps，andsendformethoughitbeonlyaheadache。"’
　　"’He’dbemairspairin’o’hisoffersifhehedfourandtwentymiletaelookaifter。There’snaethin’wrangwi’yirladdiebutgreed。Giehimaguddoseo’castor-oilandstophismeatforaday，an’he’illbea’richtthemorn。’
　　"’He’illnottakecastor-oil，doctor。Wehavegivenupthosebarbarousmedicines。’
　　"’Whatnakindo’medicineshaeyenoointheSooth？’
　　"’Well，youseeDr。MacLure，we’rehomoeopathists，andI’vemylittlechesthere，’andootHoppscomeswi’hisboxy。
　　"’Let’ssee’t，’an’MacLuresitsdoonandtak’sootthebitbottles，andhereadsthenameswi’alaucheverytime。
　　"’Belladonna;didyeeverhearthelike？Aconite;itcowesa’。Nuxvomica。Whatnext？Weel，mamannie，’hesaystaeHopps，’it’safineploy，andye’illbettergangonwi’thenuxtillit’sdune，andgiehimonyithero’thesweetieshefancies。
　　"’Noo，Hillocks，a’maunbeafftaeseeDrumsheugh’sgrieve，forhe’sdoonwi’thefever，andit’staebeateuchfecht。A’hinnatimetaewaitfordinner;giemesomecheesean’cakeinmahaund，andJess’illtakeapailo’mealan’water。
　　"’Fee？A’’mnowantin’yirfees，man;wi’thatboxyyedinnaneedadoctor;na，na，gieyirsillertaesomepuirbody，MaisterHopps，’an’
　　hewasdoontheroadashardashecudlick。"
　　Hisfeeswereprettymuchwhatthefolkchosetogivehim，andhecollectedthemonceayearatKildrummiefair。
　　"Weel，doctor，whatama’awin’yeforthewifeandbairn？Ye’illneedthreenotesforthatnichtyestayedinthehoosean’a’thevessits。"
　　"Havers，"MacLurewouldanswer，"pricesarelow，a’’mhearin’;gie’sthirtyshillin’s。"
　　"No，a’’llno，orthewife’illtak’maearsaff，"anditwassettledfortwopounds。
　　LordKilspindiegavehimafreehouseandfields，andonewayorother，Drumsheughtoldmethedoctormightgetinaboutonehundredandfiftypoundsayear，outofwhichhehadtopayhisoldhousekeeper’swagesandaboy’s，andkeeptwohorses，besidesthecostofinstrumentsandbooks，whichheboughtthroughafriendinEdinburghwithmuchjudgment。
　　Therewasonlyonemanwhoevercomplainedofthedoctor’scharges，andthatwasthenewfarmerofMilton，whowassogoodthathewasabovebothchurches，andheldameetinginhisbarn。（ItwasMiltontheGlensupposedatfirsttobeaMormon，butIcan’tgointothatnow。）HeofferedMacLureapoundlessthanheasked，andtwotracts，whereuponMacLureexpressedhisopinionofMilton，bothfromatheologicalandsocialstandpoint，withsuchvigourandfranknessthatanattentiveaudienceofDrumtochtymencouldhardlycontainthemselves。
　　JamieSoutarwassellinghispigatthetime，andmissedthemeeting，buthehastenedtocondolewithMilton，whowascomplainingeverywhereofthedoctor’slanguage。
　　"Yedidrichttaeresisthim;it’illmayberoosetheGlentaemak’astand;hefairhandstheminbondage。
　　"Thirtyshillin’sfortwal’vessits，andhimnomairthanseevenmileawa’，an’a’’mtelttherewerenamairthanfouratnicht。
　　"Ye’illhaethesympathyo’theGlen，fora’bodykensyirasfreewi’
　　yirsillerasyirtracts。
　　"Wes’t’Bewareo’GudeWarks’yeofferedhim？Man，yechoseitweel，forhe’sbeencolleckin’saemonythaefortyyears，a’’mfearedforhim。
　　"A’’veoftenthochtoordoctor’slittlebetterthantheGudeSamaritan，an’thePhariseesdidnathinkmuckleo’hischanceaitherinthiswarldorthatwhichistaecome。"
　　II
　　THROUGHTHEFLOOD
　　Dr。MacLuredidnotleadasolemnprocessionfromthesick-bedtothedining-room，andgivehisopinionfromthehearth-rugwithanairofwisdomborderingonthesupernatural，becauseneithertheDrumtochtyhousesnorhismannerswereonthatlargescale。Hewasaccustomedtodeliverhimselfintheyard，andtoconcludehisdirectionswithonefootinthestirrup;butwhenhelefttheroomwherethelifeofAnnieMitchellwasebbingslowlyaway，ourdoctorsaidnotoneword，andatthesightofhisfaceherhusband’sheartwastroubled。
　　Hewasadullman，Tammas，whocouldnotreadthemeaningofasign，andlabouredunderaperpetualdisabilityofspeech;butlovewaseyestohimthatday，andamouth。
　　"Is’tasbadasyirlookin’，doctor？Tell’sthetruth。WullAnnienocomethrough？"andTammaslookedMacLurestraightintheface，whoneverflinchedhisdutyorsaidsmooththings。
　　"A’wudgieonythin’taesayAnniehasachance，buta’daurna;a’
　　dootyirgaein’toloseher，Tammas。"
　　MacLurewasinthesaddle，and，ashegavehisjudgment，helaidhishandonTammas’sshoulderwithoneoftherarecaressesthatpassbetweenmen。
　　"It’sasairbusiness，butye’illplaythemanandnovexAnnie;she’illdaeherbest，a’’llwarrant。"
　　"Anda’’lldaemine，"andTammasgaveMacLure’shandagripthatwouldhavecrushedthebonesofaweakling。Drumtochtyfeltinsuchmomentsthebrotherlinessofthisrough-lookingman，andlovedhim。
　　TammashidhisfaceinJess’smane，wholookedroundwithsorrowinherbeautifuleyes，forshehadseenmanytragedies;andinthissilentsympathythestrickenmandrankhiscup，dropbydrop。
　　"A’wesnapreparedforthis，fora’ayethochtshewudlivethelangest……She’syoungerthanmebytenyear，andneverwasill……We’vebeenmairittwal’yearlastMartinmas，butit’sjuistlikeayeartheday……A’wesneverworthyo’her，thebonniest，snoddest（neatest），kindliestlassintheGlen……A’nevercudmak’oothoosheeverlookitatme，’athesnahedaewordtaesayabouthertillit’sower-late……Shedidnacuistuptomethata’
　　wesnaworthyo’her——noher;butayeshesaid，’Yirmaaingudeman，andnanecudbekindertaeme。’……An’a’wesmindedtaebekind，buta’seenoomonylittletrokesa’michthaeduneforher，andnoothetimeisby……Naebodykenshoopatientsheweswi’me，andayemadethebesto’me，an’neverpitmetaeshameaforethefouk……
　　An’weneverhedaecrossword，noaneintwal’year……Weweremairnormanandwife——weweresweetheartsa’thetime……Oh，mabonnielass，what’illthebairniesan’medaewithoutye，Annie？"
　　Thewinternightwasfallingfast，thesnowlaydeepupontheground，andthemercilessnorthwindmoanedthroughthecloseasTammaswrestledwithhissorrowdry-eyed，fortearsweredeniedDrumtochtymen。NeitherthedoctornorJessmovedhandorfoot，buttheirheartswerewiththeirfellow-creature，andatlengththedoctormadeasigntoMargetHowe，whohadcomeoutinsearchofTammas，andnowstoodbyhisside。
　　"Dinnamourntaethebrakin’o’yirhert，Tammas，"shesaid，"asifAnniean’youhedneverluved。Neitherdeathnortimecanpairtthemthatluve;there’snaethin’ina’thewarldsaestrongasluve。IfAnniegaesfraethesichto’yireenshe’illcomethenearertaeyirhert。Shewantstaeseeye，andtaehearyesaythatye’illneverforgethernichtnordaytillyemeetinthelandwherethere’snaepairtin’。Oh，a’kenwhata’’msayin’，forit’sfiveyearnoosin’
　　Georgegiedawa’，an’he’smairwimenoothanwhenhewasinEdinboro’andIwesinDrumtochty。"
　　"Thankyekindly，Marget;thaearegudewordsan’true，an’yehevtherichttaesaythem;buta’cannadaewithoutseein’Anniecomin’taemeetmeinthegloamin’，an’gaein’inan’ootthehoose，an’hearin’
　　herca’mebymaname;an’a’’llnocantellherthata’luveherwhenthere’snaeAnnieinthehoose。
　　"Cannaethin’bedune，doctor？YesavitFloraCammil，andyoungBurnbrae，an’yonshepherd’swifeDunleithwy;an’wewerea’saeproodo’ye，an’pleasedtaethinkthatyehedkeepitdeithfraeanitherhame。Canyenothinko’somethin’taehelpAnnie，andgieherbackhermanandbairnies？"andTammassearchedthedoctor’sfaceinthecold，weirdlight。
　　"There’snaepooerinheavenorairthlikeluve，"Margetsaidtomeafterward;"itmak’stheweakstrongandthedumbtaespeak。OorhertswereaswateraforeTammas’swords，an’a’sawthedoctorshakeinhissaddle。A’neverkenttillthatmeenuthoohehedashareina’body’sgrief，an’carriedtheheaviestwechto’a’theGlen。A’peetiedhimwi’Tammaslookin’athimsaewistfully，asifhehedthekeyso’lifean’deithinhishands。Butheweshonest，andwudnaholdootafalsehouptaedeceiveasorehertorwinescapeforhimsel’。"
　　"Yeneednapleadwi’me，Tammas，todaethebesta’canforyirwife。
　　Man，a’kentherlangaforeyeeverluvedher;a’brochtherintaethewarld，anda’sawherthroughthefeverwhenshewesabitlassikie;
　　a’closedhermither’seen，anditwesmehedtaetellhershewesanorphan;an’naemanwesbetterpleasedwhenshegotagudehusband，anda’helpitherwi’herfowerbairns。A’’venaitherwifenorbairnso’maown，an’a’coonta’thefouko’theGlenmafamily。Divyethinka’wudnasaveAnnieifIcud？IftherewesamaninMuirtown’atcuddaemairforher，a’’dhavehimthisverranicht;buta’thedoctorsinPerthshirearehelplessforthistribble。
　　"Tammas，mapuirfallow，ifitcouldavail，a’tellyea’wudlaydoonthisauldworn-ootruckleo’abodyo’minejuisttaeseeyebaithsittin’atthefireside，an’thebairnsroundye，couthyan’cantyagain;butit’snaetaebe，Tammas，it’snaetaebe。"
　　"Whena’lookitatthedoctor’sface，"Margetsaid，"a’thochthimthewinsomestmana’eversaw。Hewestransfiguredthatnicht，fora’’mjudgin’there’snaetransfigurationlikeluve。"
　　"It’sGod’swullan’maunbeborne，butit’sasairwullfurme，an’
　　a’’mnoungratefu’taeyou，doctor，fora’ye’veduneandwhatyesaidthenicht，"andTammaswentbacktositwithAnnieforthelasttime。
　　Jesspickedherwaythroughthedeepsnowtothemainroad，withaskillthatcameoflongexperience，andthedoctorheldconversewithheraccordingtohiswont。
　　"Eh，Jess，wumman，yonwesthehardestwarka’haetaeface，anda’
　　wudraitherhaetaenmachanceo’anitherrowinaGlenUrtachdriftthantellTammasMitchellhiswifewesdeein’。
　　"A’saidshecudnabecured，anditwastrue，forthere’sjuistaemaninthelandfitfor’t，andtheymichtasweeltrytaegetthemuneooto’heaven。Saea’saidnaethin’taevexTammas’shert，forit’sheavyeneuchwithootregrets。
　　"Butit’shard，Jess，thatmoneywillbuylifeaftera’，an’ifAnniewesaduchesshermanwudnaloseher;butbein’onlyapuircotter’swife，shemaundeeaforetheweek’soot。
　　"Ginwehedhimthemornthere’slittledootshewudbesaved，forhehesnalostmairthanfivepercent。o’hiscases，andthey’illbepuirtoons-craturs，nostrappin’womenlikeAnnie。
　　"It’sooto’thequestion，Jess，saehurryup，lass，forwe’vehedaheavyday。ButitwudbethegrandestthingthatweseverdoneintheGleninoortimeifitcouldbemanagedbyhookorcrook。
　　"We’llgangandseeDrumsheugh，Jess;he’sanithermansin’GeordieHoo’sdeith，andhewasayekinderthanfoukkent。"Andthedoctorpassedatagallopthroughthevillage，whoselightsshoneacrossthewhitefrost-boundroad。
　　"Comeinby，doctor;a’heardyeontheroad;ye’illhaebeenatTammasMitchell’s;hoo’sthegudewife？A’dootshe’ssober。"
　　"Annie’sdeein’，Drumsheugh，an’Tammasisliketaebrakhishert。"
　　"That’snolichtsome，doctor，nolichtsome，ava，fora’dinnakenonymaninDrumtochtysaebundupinhiswifeasTammas，andthere’snoabonnierwummano’heragecrossesoorkirkdoorthanAnnie，noraclevereratherwork。Manye’illneedtaepityirbrainsinsteep。Isshecleanbeyondye？"
　　"Beyondmeandeveryitherinthelandbutane，anditwudcostahundredguineastaebringhimtaeDrumtochty。"
　　"Certes，he’snoblate;it’safellchairgeforashortday’swork;
　　buthundredornohundredwe’illhaehim，andnoletAnniegang，andhernohalfheryears。"
　　"Areyemeanin’it，Drumsheugh？"andMacLureturnedwhitebelowthetan。
　　"WilliamMacLure，"saidDrumsheugh，inoneofthefewconfidencesthateverbroketheDrumtochtyreserve，"a’’malonelyman，wi’naebodyo’
　　maainbludetaecareformelivin’，ortaeliftmeintaemacoffinwhena’’mdeid。
　　"A’fechtawa’atMuirtownmarketforanextrapundonabeast，orashillin’onthequartero’barley，an’what’sthegudeo’’t？Burnbraegaesafftaegetagoonforhiswifeorabukeforhiscollegeladdie，an’LachlanCampbell’illnoleavetheplacenoowithoutaribbonforFlora。
　　"IlkamanintheKildrummietrainhassomebitfairin’inhispoochforthefoukathamethathe’sbochtwi’thesillerhewon。
　　"Butthere’snaebodytaebelookin’ootforme，an’comin’doontheroadtaemeetme，anddaffin’（joking）wi’meaboottheirfairin’，orfeelin’mapockets。Ou，ay！A’’veseenita’atitherhooses，thoughtheytriedtaehideitfraemeforfeara’wudlauchatthem。Melauch，wi’macauld，emptyhame！
　　"Yirtheonlymankens，Weelum，thatIainceluvedthenoblestwummanintheGlenoronywhere，an’a’luveherstill，butwi’anitherluvenoo。
　　"Shehedgivenherherttaeanither，ora’’vethochta’michthaewonher，thoughnaemanbeworthyo’sicagift。Mahertturnedtaebitterness，butthatpassedawa’besidethebrier-bushwhatGeorgeHoolayyonsadsimmer-time。Somedaya’’lltellyemastory，Weelum，foryouan’meareauldfreends，andwillbetillwedee。"
　　MacLurefeltbeneaththetableforDrumsheugh’shand，butneithermanlookedattheother。
　　"Weel，a’wecandaenoo，Weelum，ginwehaenamicklebrightnessinoorainhames，istaekeepthelichtfraegaein’ootinanitherhoose。
　　Writethetelegram，man，andSandy’illsenditafffraeKildrummiethisverranicht，andye’illhaeyirmanthemorn。"
　　"Yirthemana’coontedye，Drumsheugh，butye’illgrantmeafavour。
　　Ye’illlatmepaythehalf，bitbybit。A’kenyirwullin’taedae’ta’;buta’haenamonypleasures，an’a’wudliketaehaemaainshareinsavin’Annie’slife。"
　　NextmorningafigurereceivedSirGeorgeontheKildrummieplatform，whomthatfamoussurgeontookforagillie，butwhointroducedhimselfas"MacLureofDrumtochty。"ItseemedasiftheEasthadcometomeettheWestwhenthesetwostoodtogether，theoneintravellingfurs，handsomeanddistinguished，withhisstrong，culturedfaceandcarriageofauthority，acharacteristictypeofhisprofession;andtheothermoremarvellouslydressedthanever，forDrumsheugh’stop-
　　coathadbeenforceduponhimfortheoccasion，hisfaceandneckonerednesswiththebittercold，roughandungainly，yetnotwithoutsomesignsofpowerinhiseyeandvoice，themostheroictypeofhisnobleprofession。MacLurecompassedthepreciousarrivalwithobservancestillhewassecurelyseatedinDrumsheugh’sdog-cart，——avehiclethatlentitselftohistory，——withtwofull-sizedplaidsaddedtohisequipment——DrumsheughandHillockshadbothbeenrequisitioned;andMacLurewrappedanotherplaidroundaleathercase，whichwasplacedbelowtheseatwithsuchreverenceasmightbegiventotheQueen’sregalia。Peterattendedtheirdeparturefullofinterest，andassoonastheywereinthefirwoodsMacLureexplainedthatitwouldbeaneventfuljourney。
　　"It’sa’richtinhere，forthewinddisnagetatthesnow;butthedriftsaredeepintheGlen，andth’’illbesomeengineerin’aforewegettaeoordestination。"
　　Fourtimestheylefttheroadandtooktheirwayoverfields;twicetheyforcedapassagethroughaslapinadyke;thricetheyusedgapsinthepalingwhichMacLurehadmadeonhisdownwardjourney。
　　"A’seleckittheroadthismornin’，an’a’kenthedepthtaeaninch;
　　we’illgetthroughthissteadin’heretaethemainroad，butourworstjob’illbecrossin’theTochty。
　　"Yesee，thebridgehesbeenshakin’wi’thiswinter’sflood，andwedaurnaventureonit，saewehevtaeford，andthesnaw’sbeenmeltin’
　　upUrtachway。There’snaedootthewater’sgeybig，andit’sthreatenin’taerise，butwe’illwinthroughwi’awarstle。
　　"Itmichtbesafertaelifttheinstrumentsooto’reacho’thewater;
　　wudyemindhaddin’themonyirkneetillwe’reower，an’keepfirminyirseatincasewecomeonastaneinthebedo’theriver。"
　　Bythistimetheyhadcometotheedge，anditwasnotacheeringsight。TheTochtyhadspreadoutoverthemeadows，andwhiletheywaitedtheycouldseeitcoveranothertwoinchesonthetrunkofatree。Therearesummerfloods，whenthewaterisbrownandfleckedwithfoam，butthiswasawinterflood，whichisblackandsullen，andrunsinthecentrewithastrong，fierce，silentcurrent。UpontheoppositesideHillocksstoodtogivedirectionsbywordandhand，asthefordwasonhisland，andnoneknewtheTochtybetterinallitsways。
　　Theypassedthroughtheshallowwaterwithoutmishap，savewhenthewheelstruckahiddenstoneorfellsuddenlyintoarut;butwhentheynearedthebodyoftheriverMacLurehalted，togiveJessaminute’sbreathing。
　　"It’illtak’yea’yirtime，lass，an’a’wudraitherbeonyirback;
　　butyeneverfailedmeyet，andawumman’slifeishangin’onthecrossin’。"
　　Withthefirstplungeintothebedofthestreamthewaterrosetotheaxles，andthenitcreptuptotheshafts，sothatthesurgeoncouldfeelitlappinginabouthisfeet，whilethedog-cartbegantoquiver，anditseemedasifitweretobecarriedaway。SirGeorgewasasbraveasmostmen，buthehadneverfordedaHighlandriverinflood，andthemassofblackwaterracingpastbeneath，before，behindhim，affectedhisimaginationandshookhisnerves。HerosefromhisseatandorderedMacLuretoturnback，declaringthathewouldbecondemnedutterlyandeternallyifheallowedhimselftobedrownedforanyperson。
　　"Sitdoon！"thunderedMacLure。"Condemnedyewillbe，sunerorlater，ginyeshirkyirduty，butthroughthewateryegangtheday。"
　　Bothmenspokemuchmorestronglyandshortly，butthisiswhattheyintendedtosay，anditwasMacLurethatprevailed。
　　Jesstrailedherfeetalongthegroundwithcunningart，andheldhershoulderagainstthestream;MacLureleanedforwardinhisseat，areinineachhand，andhiseyesfixedonHillocks，whowasnowstandinguptothewaistinthewater，shoutingdirectionsandcheeringonhorseanddriver：
　　"Haudtaethericht，doctor;there’saholeyonder。Keepooto’’tforonysake。That’sit;yirdaein’fine。Steady，man，steady。Yiratthedeepest;sitheavyinyirseats。Upthechannelnoo，andye’illbeooto’theswirl。Weeldune，Jess！Weeldune，auldmare！Mak’straichtforme，doctor，an’a’’llgieyetheroadoot。Maword，ye’veduneyirbest，baitho’ye，thismornin’，"criedHillocks，splashinguptothedog-cart，nowintheshallows。
　　"Sall，itwestitchan’goforameenutinthemiddle;aHielan’fordisakittle（hazardous）roadinthesnaw-time，butye’resafenoo。
　　"GudelucktaeyeupatWesterton，sir;nanebutaricht-heartedmanwudhaeriskittheTochtyinflood。Ye’reboondtaesucceedaiftersicagraundbeginnin’，"forithadspreadalreadythatafamoussurgeonhadcometodohisbestforAnnie，TammasMitchell’swife。
　　TwohourslaterMacLurecameoutfromAnnie’sroomandlaidholdofTammas，aheapofspeechlessmiserybythekitchenfire，andcarriedhimofftothebarn，andspreadsomecornonthethreshing-floor，andthrustaflailintohishands。
　　"Noowe’vetaebegin，an’we’illnobeduneforan’’oor，andye’vetaelayonwithoutstoppin’tilla’comeforye;an’a’’llshutthedoortaehaudinthenoise，an’keepyirdogbesideye，fortheremaunnabeacheepabootthehouseforAnnie’ssake。"
　　"A’’lldaeonythin’yewantme，butif——if————"
　　"A’’llcomeforye，Tammas，gintherebedanger;butwhatareyefeardforwi’theQueen’sainsurgeonhere？"
　　Fiftyminutesdidtheflairriseandfall，savetwice，whenTammascrepttothedoorandlistened，thedogliftinghisheadandwhining。
　　Itseemedtwelvehoursinsteadofonewhenthedoorswungback，andMacLurefilledthedoorway，precededbyagreatburstoflight，forthesunhadarisenonthesnow。
　　Hisfacewasastidingsofgreatjoy，andElspethtoldmethattherewasnothinglikeittobeseenthatafternoonforglory，savethesunitselfintheheavens。
　　"A’neversawthemarrowo’’t，Tammas，an’a’’llneverseethelikeagain;it’sa’ower，man，withootahitchfraebeginnin’taeend，andshe’sfa’in’asleepasfineasyelike。"
　　"DishethinkAnnie——’illlive？"
　　"Ofcoursehedis，andbeabootthehooseinsideamonth;that’sthegudeo’bein’aclean-bluided，weel-livin’——
　　"Preserveye，man，what’swrangwi’ye？It’samercya’keppitye，orwewudhevhedanitherjobforSirGeorge。
　　"Ye’rea’richtnoo;sitdoononthestrae。A’’llcomebackinawhile，an’ye’illseeAnnie，juistforameenut，butyemaunnasayaword。"
　　MargettookhiminandlethimkneelbyAnnie’sbedside。
　　HesaidnothingthenorafterwardforspeechcameonlyonceinhislifetimetoTammas，butAnniewhispered，"Maaindearman。"
　　WhenthedoctorplacedthepreciousbagbesideSirGeorgeinoursolitaryfirstnextmorning，helaidacheckbesideitandwasabouttoleave。
　　"No，no！"saidthegreatman。"Mrs。MacfadyenandIwereonthegossiplastnight，andIknowthewholestoryaboutyouandyourfriend。
　　"Youhavesomerighttocallmeacoward，butI’llneverletyoucountmeamean，miserlyrascal，"andthecheckwithDrumsheugh’spainfulwritingfellinfiftypiecesonthefloor。
　　Asthetrainbegantomove，avoicefromthefirstcalledsothatallthestationheard：
　　"Give’sanothershakeofyourhand，MacLure;I’mproudtohavemetyou;yourareanhonourtoourprofession。Mindtheantisepticdressings。"
　　Itwasmarket-day，butonlyJamieSoutarandHillockshadventureddown。
　　"Didyehearyon，Hillocks？Hoodaeyefeel？A’’llnodenya’’mlifted。"
　　Half-waytotheJunctionHillockshadrecovered，andbegantograspthesituation。
　　"Tell’uswhathesaid。A’wudliketohaeitexactforDrumsheugh。"
　　"Thae’stheeedenticalwords，an’they’retrue;there’snoamaninDrumtochtydisnakenthat，exceptane。"
　　"An’wha’sthatJamie？"
　　"It’sWeelumMacLurehimsel’。Man，a’’veoftengirnedthathesudfechtawa’forusa’，andmaybedeebeforehekentthathehadgitheredmairluvethanonymanintheGlen。
　　"’A’’mproodtaehaemetye，’saysSirGeorge，an’himthegreatestdoctorintheland。’Yiranhonourtaeoorprofession。’
　　"Hillocks，a’wudnahaemisseditfortwentynotes，"saidJamesSoutar，cynicinordinarytotheparishofDrumtochty。
　　WANDERINGWILLIE’STALE
　　BY
　　SIRWALTERSCOTT
　　"Honestfolkslikeme！HowdoyekenwhetherIamhonest，orwhatI
　　am？Imaybethedeevilhimsellforwhatyeken，forhehaspowertocomedisguisedlikeanangeloflight;and，besides，heisaprimefiddler。HeplayedasonatatoCorelli，yeken。"
　　Therewassomethingoddinthisspeech，andthetoneinwhichitwassaid。Itseemedasifmycompanionwasnotalwaysinhisconstantmind，orthathewaswillingtotryifhecouldfrightenme。Ilaughedattheextravaganceofhislanguage，however，andaskedhiminreplyifhewasfoolenoughtobelievethatthefoulfiendwouldplaysosillyamasquerade。
　　"Yekenlittleaboutit——littleaboutit，"saidtheoldman，shakinghisheadandbeard，andknittinghisbrows。"Icouldtellyesomethingaboutthat。"
　　Whathiswifementionedofhisbeingatale-telleraswellasamusiciannowoccurredtome;andas，youknow，Iliketalesofsuperstition，Ibeggedtohaveaspecimenofhistalentaswewentalong。
　　"Itisverytrue，"saidtheblindman，"thatwhenIamtiredofscrapingthairmorsingingballantsIwhilesmakeataleservetheturnamongthecountrybodies;andIhavesomefearsomeanes，thatmaketheauldcarlinesshakeonthesettle，andthebitso’bairnsskirlontheirminniesoutfraetheirbeds。ButthisthatIamgoingtotellyouwasathingthatbefellinourainhouseinmyfather’stime——thatis，myfatherwasthenahafflinscallant;andItellittoyou，thatitmaybealessontoyouthatarebutayoungthoughtlesschap，whayedrawupwi’onalonelyroad;formucklewasthedoolandcarethatcameo’’ttomygudesire。"
　　Hecommencedhistaleaccordingly，inadistinctnarrativetoneofvoice，whichheraisedanddepressedwithconsiderableskill;attimessinkingalmostintoawhisper，andturninghisclearbutsightlesseyeballsuponmyface，asifithadbeenpossibleforhimtowitnesstheimpressionwhichhisnarrativemadeuponmyfeatures。Iwillnotspareasyllableofit，althoughitbeofthelongest;soImakeadash——andbegin：
　　YemaunhaveheardofSirRobertRedgauntletofthatilk，wholivedinthesepartsbeforethedearyears。Thecountrywilllangmindhim;andourfathersusedtodrawbreaththickifevertheyheardhimnamed。Hewasoutwi’theHielandmeninMontrose’stime;andagainhewasinthehillswi’Glencairninthesaxteenhundredandfifty-twa;andsaewhenKingCharlestheSecondcamein，whawasinsicfavourasthelairdofRedgauntlet？HewasknightedatLononCourt，wi’theking’sainsword;
　　andbeingared-hotprelatist，hecamedownhere，rampauginglikealion，withcommissionoflieutenancy（andoflunacy，forwhatIken），toputdowna’theWhigsandCovenantersinthecountry。Wildwarktheymadeofit;fortheWhigswereasdourastheCavalierswerefierce，anditwaswhichshouldfirsttiretheother。Redgauntletwasayeforthestronghand;andhisnameiskendaswideinthecountryasClaverhouse’sorTamDalyell’s。Glen，nordargle，normountain，norcavecouldhidethepuirhill-folkwhenRedgauntletwasoutwithbugleandbloodhoundafterthem，asiftheyhadbeensaemonydeer。And，troth，whentheyfandthem，theydidnamakemucklemairceremonythanaHielandmanwi’aroebuck。Itwasjust，"Willyetak’thetest？"Ifnot——"Makeready——present——fire！"andtherelaytherecusant。
　　FarandwidewasSirRoberthatedandfeared。MenthoughthehadadirectcompactwithSatan;thathewasproofagainststeel，andthatbulletshappedaffhisbuff-coatlikehailstanesfromahearth;thathehadamearthatwouldturnahareonthesideofCarrifra-gauns（aprecipitoussideofamountaininMoffatdale）;andmuckletothesamepurpose，ofwhilkmairanon。Thebestblessingtheywaredonhimwas，"Deilscowpwi’Redgauntlet！"Hewasnaabadmastertohisainfolk，though，andwasweelaneughlikedbyhistenants;andasforthelackeysandtroopersthatradeoutwi’himtothepersecutions，astheWhigscaa’dthosekilling-times，theywadhaedrunkenthemsellsblindtohishealthatonytime。
　　NowyouaretokenthatmygudesirelivedonRedgauntlet’sgrund——theyca’theplacePrimroseKnowe。Wehadlivedonthegrund，andundertheRedgauntlets，sincetheriding-days，andlangbefore。Itwasapleasantbit;and，Ithinktheairiscallererandfreshertherethanonywhereelseinthecountry。It’sa’desertednow;andIsatonthebrokendoor-cheekthreedayssince，andwasgladIcouldnaseetheplighttheplacewasin——butthat’sa’wideo’themark。Theredweltmygudesire，SteenieSteenson;arambling，rattlingchiel’hehadbeeninhisyoungdays，andcouldplayweelonthepipes;hewasfamousat"hoopersandgirders，"a’Cumberlandcouldnatouchhimat"JockieLattin，"andhehadthefinestfingerfortheback-liltbetweenBerwickandCarlisle。
　　Thelikeo’SteeniewasnathesortthattheymadeWhigso’。AndsohebecameaTory，astheyca’it，whichwenowca’Jacobites，justoutofakindofneedcessity，thathemightbelangtosomesideorother。Hehadnaeill-willtotheWhigbodies，andlikedlittletoseethebluderin，though，beingobligedtofollowSirRobertinhuntingandhoisting，watchingandwarding，hesawmucklemischief，andmaybedidsomethathecouldnaavoid。
　　NowSteeniewasakindoffavouritewithhismaster，andkenda’thefolkaboutthecastle，andwasoftensentfortoplaythepipeswhentheywereattheirmerriment。AuldDougalMacCallum，thebutler，thathadfollowedSirRobertthroughgudeandill，thickandthin，poolandstream，wasspeciallyfondofthepipes，andayegaemygudesirehisgudewordwi’thelaird;forDougalcouldturnhismasterroundhisfinger。
　　Weel，roundcametheRevolution，andithadliketohaebrokentheheartsbaithofDougalandhismaster。Butthechangewasnota’thegethersaegreatastheyfearedandotherfolkthoughtfor。TheWhigsmadeanuncocrawingwhattheywaddowiththeirauldenemies，andinspecialwi’SirRobertRedgauntlet。Buttherewereower-monygreatfolksdippedinthesamedoingstomakeaspick-and-spannewwarld。SoParliamentpassedita’owereasy;andSirRobert，batingthathewasheldtohuntingfoxesinsteadofCovenanters，remainedjustthemanhewas。Hisrevelwasasloud，andhishallasweellighted，aseverithadbeen，thoughmaybehelackedthefinesofthenonconformists，thatusedtocometostockhislarderandcellar;foritiscertainhebegantobekeenerabouttherentsthanhistenantsusedtofindhimbefore，andtheybehoovedtobeprompttotherent-
　　day，orelsethelairdwasnapleased。Andhewassicanawsomebodythatnaebodycaredtoangerhim;fortheoathsheswore，andtheragethatheusedtogetinto，andthelooksthatheputonmademensometimesthinkhimadevilincarnate。
　　Weel，mygudesirewasnaemanager——nothathewasaverygreatmisguider——buthehadnathesavinggift，andhegottwaterms’rentinarrear。HegotthefirstbrashatWhitsundayputowerwi’fairwordandpiping;butwhenMartinmascametherewasasummonsfromthegrundofficertocomewi’therentonadaypreceese，orelseSteeniebehoovedtoflit。Sairwarkhehadtogetthesiller;buthewasweelfreended，andatlasthegotthehaillscrapedthegether——athousandmerks。Themaistofitwasfromaneighbourtheycaa’dLaurieLapraik——aslytod。Lauriehadwealtho’gear，couldhuntwi’thehoundandrinwi’thehare，andbeWhigorTory，sauntorsinner，asthewindstood。HewasaprofessorintheRevolutionwarld，buthelikedanorrasoughofthewarld，andatuneonthepipesweelaneughataby-
　　time;and，bunea’，hethoughthehadgudesecurityforthesillerhelenmygudesireowerthestockingatPrimroseKnowe。
　　AwaytrotsmygudesiretoRedgauntletCastlewi’aheavypurseandalightheart，gladtobeoutofthelaird’sdanger。Weel，thefirstthinghelearnedatthecastlewasthatSirRoberthadfrettedhimsellintoafitofthegoutbecausehedidnoappearbeforetwelveo’clock。
　　Itwasnaa’thegetherforsakeofthemoney，Dougalthought，butbecausehedidnaliketopartwi’mygudesireaffthegrund。DougalwasgladtoseeSteenie，andbroughthimintothegreatoakparlour;
　　andtheresatthelairdhisleesomelane，exceptingthathehadbesidehimagreat，ill-favouredjackanapethatwasaspecialpetofhis。A
　　cankeredbeastitwas，andmonyanill-naturedtrickitplayed;illtopleaseitwas，andeasilyangered——ranaboutthehaillcastle，chatteringandrowling，andpinchingandbitingfolk，speciallybeforeillweather，ordisturbanceinthestate。SirRobertcaa’ditMajorWeir，afterthewarlockthatwasburnt;andfewfolklikedeitherthenameortheconditionsofthecreature——theythoughttherewassomethinginitbyordinar——andmygudesirewasnotjusteasyinmindwhenthedoorshutonhim，andhesawhimsellintheroomwi’naebodybutthelaird，DougalMacCallum，andthemajor——athingthathadnachancedtohimbefore。
　　SirRobertsat，or，Ishouldsay，lay，inagreatarm-chair，wi’hisgrandvelvetgown，andhisfeetonacradle，forhehadbaithgoutandgravel，andhisfacelookedasgashandghastlyasSatan’s。MajorWeirsatoppositetohim，inared-lacedcoat，andthelaird’swigonhishead;andayeasSirRobertgirnedwi’pain，thejackanapegirnedtoo，likeasheep’sheadbetweenapairoftangs——anill-faur’d，fearsomecoupletheywere。Thelaird’sbuff-coatwashungonapinbehindhimandhisbroadswordandhispistolswithinreach;forhekeepituptheauldfashionofhavingtheweaponsready，andahorsesaddleddayandnight，justasheusedtodowhenhewasabletolouponhorseback，andswayafteronyofthehill-folkhecouldgetspeeringsof。SomesaiditwasforfearoftheWhigstakingvengeance，butIjudgeitwasjusthisauldcustom——hewasnaginenotfearonything。Therental-
　　book，wi’itsblackcoverandbrassclasps，waslyingbesidehim;andabookofsculdudderysangswasputbetwixttheleaves，tokeepitopenattheplacewhereitboreevidenceagainstthegoodmanofPrimroseKnowe，asbehindthehandwithhismailsandduties。SirRobertgavemygudesirealook，asifhewouldhavewitheredhisheartinhisbosom。Yemaunkenhehadawayofbendinghisbrowsthatmensawthevisiblemarkofahorseshoeinhisforehead，deep-dinted，asifithadbeenstampedthere。
　　"Areyecomelight-handed，yesonofatoomwhistle？"saidSirRobert。
　　"Zounds！Ifyouare——"
　　Mygudesire，withasgudeacountenanceashecouldputon，madealeg，andplacedthebagofmoneyonthetablewi’adash，likeamanthatdoessomethingclever。Thelairddrewittohimhastily。"Isallhere，Steenie，man？"
　　"Yourhonourwillfinditright，"saidmygudesire。
　　"Here，Dougal，"saidthelaird，"gieSteenieatassofbrandy，tillI
　　countthesillerandwritethereceipt。"
　　ButtheywerenaweeloutoftheroomwhenSirRobertgiedayellochthatgarr’dthecastlerock。BackranDougal;inflewtheliverymen;