"What 'ill become o's when ye're no here tae gie a hand in time o'
need? we 'ill tak ill wi' a stranger that disna ken ane o's frae
anither."
"It's a' for the best, Paitrick, an' ye 'ill see that in a whilie.
A've kent fine that ma day wes ower, an' that ye sud hae a younger
man.
"A' did what a' cud tae keep up wi' the new medicine, but a' hed
little time for readin', an' nane for traivellin'.
"A'm the last o' the auld schule, an' a' ken as weel as onybody thet
a' wesna sae dainty an' fine-mannered as the town doctors. Ye took
me as a' wes, an' naebody ever cuist up tae me that a' wes a plain
man. Na, na; ye've been rael kind an' conseederate a' thae years."
"Weelum, gin ye cairry on sic nonsense ony langer," interrupted
Drumsheugh, huskily, "a'll leave the hoose; a' canna stand it."
"It's the truth, Paitrick, but we 'ill gae on wi' our wark, for a'm
failin' fast.
"Gie Janet ony sticks of furniture she needs tae furnish a hoose,
and sell a' thing else tae pay the wricht (undertaker) an' bedrel
(grave-digger). If the new doctor be a young laddie and no verra
rich, ye micht let him hae the buiks an' instruments; it 'ill aye be
a help.
"But a' wudna like ye tae sell Jess, for she's been a faithfu'
servant, an' a freend tae. There's a note or twa in that drawer a'
savit, an' if ye kent ony man that wud gie her a bite o' grass and a
sta' in his stable till she followed her maister--"
"Confoond ye, Weelum," broke out Drumsheugh; "its doonricht cruel o'
ye to speak like this tae me. Whar wud Jess gang but tae Drumsheugh?
she 'ill hae her run o' heck an' manger sae lang as she lives; the
Glen wudna like tae see anither man on Jess, and nae man 'ill ever
touch the auld mare."
"Dinna mind me, Paitrick, for a' expeckit this; but ye ken we're no
verra gleg wi' oor tongues in Drumtochty, an' dinna tell a' that's
in oor hearts.
"Weel, that's a' that a' mind, an' the rest a' leave tae yersel'.
A've neither kith nor kin tae bury me, sae you an' the neeburs 'ill
need tae lat me doon; but gin Tammas Mitchell or Saunders be
stannin' near and lookin' as if they wud like a cord, gie't tae
them, Paitrick. They're baith dour chiels, and haena muckle tae say,
but Tammas lies a graund hert, and there's waur fouk in the Glen
than Saunders.
"A'm gettin' drowsy, an' a'll no be able tae follow ye sune, a'
doot; wud ye read a bit tae me afore a' fa' ower?
"Ye 'ill find ma mither's Bible on the drawers' heid, but ye 'ill
need tae come close tae the bed, for a'm no hearin' or seein' sae
weel as a' wes when ye cam."
Drumsheugh put on his spectacles and searched for a comfortable
Scripture, while the light of the lamp fell on his shaking hands and
the doctor's face, where the shadow was now settling.
"Ma mither aye wantit this read tae her when she wes sober" (weak),
and Drumsheugh began, "In My Father's house are many mansions," but
MacLure stopped him.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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