Scotland -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Short stories
“Weel eneuch,” with quite unaffected indifference. “Weel eneuch, as
prices are gaein', auchteen pund, 'Piggie' liftin' an' me cairtin'; but
hevye heard aboot Burnbrae?” and Drumsheugh announced that the factor,
being left unto the freedom of his own will, had opened a religious war
in Drumtochty.
His voice vibrated with a new note as he stated the alternative offered
to Burnbrae, and the doctor, a man well fed and richly coloured, as
became a beneficed clergyman, turned purple.
“I told Kilspindie, the day before he left,” burst out the doctor, “that
he had made a mistake in bringing a stranger in John Leslie's place, who
was a cautious, sensible man, and never made a drop of bad blood all the
time he was factor.
“'Tomkyns is a very agreeable fellow, Davidson,' his lordship said to
me, 'and a first-rate shot in the cover; besides, he has seen a good
deal of life, and knows how to manage men.'
“It's all bad life he's seen,' I said, 'and it's not dining and shooting
make a factor. That man 'ill stir up mischief on the estate before you
come back, as sure 's your name's Kilspin-die,' but I never expected it
would take this turn.
“Fool of a man,” and the doctor raged through the study, “does he not
know that it would be safer for him to turn the rotation of crops upside
down and to double every rent than to meddle with a man's religion in
Drum-tochty?
“Drumsheugh,” said the doctor, coming to a stand, “I've been minister of
this parish when there was only one church, and I've been minister since
the Free Church began. I saw half my people leave me, and there were hot
words going in '43; but nothing so base as this has been done during
the forty years of my office, and I call God to witness I have lived at
peace with all men.
“I would rather cut off my right hand than do an injury to Burnbrae
or any man for his faith, and it would break my heart if the Free Kirk
supposed I had anything to do with this deed.
“The factor is to be at the inn on Tuesday; I 'll go to him there and
then, and let him know that he cannot touch Burnbrae without rousing the
whole parish of Drumtochty.”
“Ye 'ill tak me wi' ye, sir, no tae speak, but juist tae let him see hoo
the Auld Kirk feels.”
“That I will, Drumsheugh; there's grit in the Glen; and look you, if you
meet Burnbrae coming from his kirk ye might just----”
“It wes in ma ain mind, doctor, tae sae a word for's a', an' noo a 'll
speak wi' authority. The Auld and the Frees shoother tae shoother for
the first time since '43--it 'ill be graund.
“Sall,” said Drumsheugh, as this new aspect of the situation opened,
“the factor hes stirred a wasp's byke when he meddled wi' Drumtochty.”
The council of the Frees had been somewhat divided that morning--most
holding stoutly that Doctor Davidson knew nothing of the factor's
action, a few in their bitterness being tempted to suspect every one,
but Burnbrae was full of charity.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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