“That has naethin’ to dae wi’t,” said he, quickly. “My private
disinclination to hae the wee smouts greetin’ disna affect the point at
a’. If oor yins needed it, I went oot for a daunder and left the job to
Jinnet. A woman’s aye the best hand at it, as I ken by my aunty Chirsty.
When she had the threshin’ o’, me, she aye gied me tuppence efter it
was done if I grat awfu’ sair, and I took guid care I never went
wantin’ money in thae days. I was only vexed she couldna thresh me
threepence-worth the time the shows were roond oor wye, and mony’s the
time I worked for’t.
“When the papers mak’ me wonder whether corporal punishment’s guid for
the young or no’, I jist tak’ a look at mysel’ in Jinnet’s new wardrobe
looking-gless, and, except for the flet feet--me bein’ a waiter--I don’t
see muckle wrang wi’ Erchie MacPherson, and the Lord kens there was nae
slackness o’ corporal punishment in his days, though then it was simply
ca’d a leatherin’. My mither threshed me because it wadna gae wrang
onywye--if I wasna need’nt the noo I wad be need’nt some ither time; and
my faither threshed me because there was a hard knot in the laces o’
his boots, and he couldna lowse’t. It didna dae me ony hairm, because I
ken’t they were fond enough o’ me.
“In the school we were weel threshed in the winter-time to keep us warm,
and in the summertime a stirrin’-up wi’ the tawse a’ roond made up for
the want o’ ventilation. If I never learned much else in the school, I
got a fair grup o’ nai-tural history, and yin o’ the tips I got was that
a horse-hair laid across the loof o’ the haund’ll split a cane or cut
the fingers aff a tawse, when ye’re struck by either the yin or the
ither. I made twa or three cairt-horses bald-heided at the tail wi’ my
experimentin’, but somethin’ aye went wrang; the maister either let fly
ower sudden, or it was the wrang kind o’ horse--at onyrate, I never mind
o’ cuttin’ the cane or the tawse.
“Whiles when I’m across at my guid-dochter’s, I hear her wee laddie,
Alick, greetin’ ower his coonts, and fear’t the maister’ll cane him
because they’re no’ richt.
“‘If a cistern wi’ an inlet pipe twa-and-a-half inches in diameter lets
in seventy-nine gallons eleeven quarts and seeven pints in twenty-fower
and a half’oors, and an ootlet pipe o’ three-quarters o’ an inch
diameter discharge forty-eight gallons nineteen quarts and five pints in
the six’oors, whit o’clock will the cistern be empty if the ootlet pipe
hiz a big leak in’t?’
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