Scotland -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Short stories
“Dinna speak that wy, Netherton, for it's no Christian; Doctor Davidson
may be a Moderate, but he's a straicht-forward an' honourable gentleman,
as his father wes afore him, and hes never said 'kirk' to ane o' us save
in the wy o' freendliness a' his days.
“It 's no his blame nor Lord Kilspindie's, ye may lippen (trust) to
that; this trial is the wull o' God, an' we maun juist seek grace tae be
faithfu'.”
Every Sabbath a company of the Auld Kirk going west met a company of the
Frees going east, and nothing passed except a no'd or “a wee saft,” in
the case of drenching rain, not through any want of neighbourliness, but
because this was the nature God had been pleased to give Drumtochty.
For the first time, the Auld Kirk insisted on a halt and conversation.
It did not sound much, being mainly a comparison of crops among the men,
and a brief review of the butter market by the women--Jamie Soutar only
going the length of saying that he was coming next Sabbath to hear
the last of Cunningham's “course”--but it was understood to be a
demonstration, and had its due effect.
“A' wes wrang,” said Netherton to Donald Menzies; “they 've hed naething
tae dae wi 't; a' kent that the meenute a' saw Jamie Soutar. Yon 's the
first time a' ever mind them stop-pin',” and a mile further on Netherton
added, “That's ae gude thing, at ony rate.”
Burnbrae and Drumsheugh met later, and alone, and there were no
preliminaries.
“Jamie Soutar told us this mornin', Burnbrae, in the kirkyaird, and a
've come straicht the noo frae the doctor's study, and ye never saw a
man mair concerned.
“He chairged me tae say, withoot delay, that he wud raither hae cut aff
his richt hand than dae ye an ill, an' he 's gaein' this verra week tae
gie his mind tae the factor.
“Man, it wud hae dune your hert gude gin ye hed heard Jamie this mornin'
in the kirkyaird; he fair set the heather on fire--a'm no settled
yet--we 're a' wi' ye, every man o's.
“Na, na, Burnbrae, we 're no tae lose ye yet; ye 'ill hae yir kirk and
yir fairm in spite o' a' the factors in Perthshire, but a'm expeckin' a
fecht.”
“Thank ye, Drumsheugh, thank ye kindly; and wull ye tell Doctor Davidson
that he hesna lived forty years in the Glen for naethin”?
“We said this mornin' that he wud scorn tae fill his kirk with
renegades, and sae wud ye a', but a' wesna prepared for sic feelin”.
“There's ae thing maks me prood o' the Glen: nae man, Auld or Free, hes
bidden me pit ma fairm afore ma kirk, but a 'body expecks me tae obey ma
conscience.
“A 've got till Monday week tae consider ma poseetion, and it 'ill
depend on the factor whether a 'll be allowed tae close ma days in the
place where ma people hae lived for sax generations, or gae forth tae
dee in a strange land.”
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