"I shall be very pleased to receive your message, Mr. Burnet, and to deliver it to David when opportunity offers." "Well, it is just this, that if he will accept the king’s generous indulgence and return to the manse of Broomhill, she will come back to him with her children, thus showing herself willing to overlook his long desertion." Jane Gray drew herself up, and a slight colour rose in her cheek. "Truly, Mr. Burnet, I think Lilian Gray cannot be a changed woman when she sent such a message to my brother," she said, proudly. "She should rather have couched her message in terms of humility, seeing she so wrongly and unkindly quitted him in the hour of his need." "That is _your_ way of looking at it. We hold that, by his folly, David Gray forfeited all claim on his wife’s consideration," retorted Haughhead, angrily. "But it is no use arguing with a Gray, so I will be off, Jane Gray, wishing you a very good day." "Stay, Mr. Burnet; will you tell me, please, how it is with the little ones, my brother’s bairns?" said Jane, laying a pleading hand on his bridle rein. "I have a great yearning to see or hear something of them." "Oh, they are well, and as bonnie bairns as eyes could wish to see--true Burnets both of them," answered Haughhead, stretching a point just to vex the heart of the woman before him. "Tell David that, and tell him that they’ll soon forget they have a father at all." With which parting shot, which brought an unbidden tear to Jane Gray’s eye, the Laird of Haughhead gave his horse the rein and rode rapidly away. *CHAPTER XIX.* *UNLOOKED-FOR NEWS.* In spite of the many stringent measures taken by the Government to suppress the field preachings and break the spirit of the Covenanters, the persecuted people continued to meet for worship in the mountain solitudes or in the moorland wilds, thus strengthening each others’ hearts and hands, and renewing the bond of their precious Covenant, for which these hardships were endured. Now no conventicle was held unless protected by an armed band ready to give the alarm and fight, if need be, the soldiers who might seek to disturb or disperse them. Consequently skirmishes were of very frequent occurrence, sometimes resulting in victory for the Presbyterians, sometimes in their utter defeat. In these encounters many lost their lives. Often were the heather and the mountain streams dyed with their blood, and yet the army never seemed to diminish in numbers, for there were ever some ready to fill the vacant places of those who had fallen. The curates still continued to conduct Episcopal services in the kirks, but the supremacy of the bishops seemed no nearer being established in the last, because, with some exceptions, those who attended the ministrations were people of little note or reputation, with perhaps a few whom terror compelled to take their unwilling places in the kirks.