Adam Hepburn's Vow: A Tale of Kirk and Covenant — John Shaqi
Adam Hepburn's Vow: A Tale of Kirk and CovenantSwan, Annie S.
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Adam Hepburn's Vow: A Tale of Kirk and Covenant
Swan, Annie S.
Covenanters -- Fiction; Scotland -- History -- 17th century -- Fiction
The tone of her voice as well as her words went to her husband’s heart
like a knife. He wearily passed his hand across his brow, and offered
up a silent prayer for guidance and strength to stand firm in the
struggle he knew was at hand.
"When I refused to own the bishop of my own free will, as you say,
Lilian, do you think it a likely thing that such an edict, compiled by a
few drunken and infamous men, will compel me to it? Middleton and his
underlings have mistaken the men with whom they have to deal," he said,
quietly, yet with unmistakable firmness.
His wife lifted her light blue eyes to his face, with a look of
incredulous wonder on her own.
"Do you really mean that you would sooner bear the penalty than obey,
David Gray?" she asked.
"The penalty I would bear gladly if it did not involve breaking up our
home. I doubt not the Lord will guide my feet in the right way. If He
shows me that it is my duty to endure hardship for His sake, will my
wife not willingly endure with me? On such a vital question, Lilian, we
cannot, dare not be divided!" said the minister, hoarsely.
Lilian Gray shrugged her slender shoulders, and an expression of scorn
somewhat marred the childish beauty of her face.
"None but a madman, David, would give up a comfortable manse and a good
stipend for such a small thing; but doubtless though your folly should
render your wife and children homeless, it would not greatly exercise
your spirit. But I am glad to think that my father’s house will not be
closed against me," she said, pettishly, and turned her face away from
her husband.
The minister groaned in the anguish of his spirit for his
shallow-hearted wife tried him to the utmost limit of endurance. Before
he had time to frame an answer to her most unfeeling speech, there came
a loud knocking to the outer door, and presently he heard the voice of
his father-in-law, Gilbert Burnet of Haughhead, enquiring whether he was
within. So he turned upon his heel, and, quitting the room, met his
father-in-law in the hall. Opening the study door, he motioned him to
enter therein, for he saw well enough that it was the proclamation which
had brought him to the manse. Burnet of Haughhead was a little burly
man, of very self-important and consequential demeanour, for, in truth,
he thought himself of no mean importance in the parish, and considered
that he had greatly honoured the minister of Broomhill in giving him his
daughter to wife.
"I see by your face, son-in-law, that you have already received
notification of the august decree concerning the bishops and the
ministers," he said, in a facetious voice. "Ha! ha! they are to be
dealt with like refractory schoolboys now--mastered or expelled."
David Gray turned his head away with a swift gesture, for he was tempted
to speak somewhat unbecomingly to the father of his wife. Such jesting
and mocking allusion to such a serious matter were more than painful to
him; nay, he could scarcely endure it in patience.
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