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
Accordingly the twain left the house together, and wended their way
through the streets. Even thus early there were many people abroad,
some standing in little groups, earnestly discussing the one topic of
absorbing interest occupying the minds of citizens and strangers alike.
Arm in arm the minister and the merchant walked together in the shadow
of the grey turrets of the castle, until they came to the shores of the
North Loch, which was tossing uneasily under the grey and wintry sky. A
keen east wind was sweeping up from the Frith, and it had a wailing in
its tone as if in warning of a coming storm.
The two pedestrians, alone at that hour by the solitudes of the loch,
talked low and earnestly together on the crisis to which affairs in
Scotland had now reached. The merchant was a keen Churchman, and a
devoted, pious Christian, with a heart ready to suffer and endure for
the cause of religion, and a brave, indomitable courage to fight for his
principles if required. Needless to say, the friendship between his
brother-in-law and himself was warm and sincere, because they had so
much in common. Engrossed in conversation, the time passed unheeded,
until the solemn strokes of the Tolbooth bell proclaimed the hour of
nine.
Then they turned their steps towards the Grassmarket once more, which
was now considerably busier than it had been an hour ago. Yet there was
no disorder or sign of tumult, nor was the aspect of the people wild or
excited. There was an expression of calm yet fixed resolution,
especially upon the faces of the older among them, which indicated that
no giddy froth of passion, no excitement of a moment moved them. Andrew
Gray remarked upon that to the merchant, and expressed his satisfaction
at the visible earnestness and quietness of spirit which seemed to be
abroad.
When they returned to the house they found the children up and dressed
and partaking of their morning meal, good Aunt Jean talking to them all
the while.
"Are you going forth to witness for the Covenant with us to-day, Jean?"
enquired the minister.
The mistress shook her head.
"I cannot well leave my house and my bairn, Andrew, but the Lord knows
that I can make my vow at home and keep it as faithfully as I would keep
a public testimony," she answered, with a smile and a tear. "But are
you going to take both these young things with you to the vast assembly
gathered in and about the Greyfriars?"
"For that purpose I brought them on this journey, Jean. As I said to
Edward, the proceedings of this day may make an impression on their
minds which will never be effaced, and--who knows?--the memory of it may
even serve to build them up yet more steadfastly in the faith in days to
come. Well, I think we should be going now. The proceedings, I learn,
are to begin early, and I would not that we should be at the outside
limits of the crowd."
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