The Lilac Sunbonnet: A Love StoryCrockett, S. R. (Samuel Rutherford)
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The Lilac Sunbonnet: A Love Story
Crockett, S. R. (Samuel Rutherford)
Fiction; Love stories
The moderator sat still, with a grim earnestness in his face. He
was the very embodiment of the kirk of the Marrow, and though
there were but two ministers with no elders there that day to
share the responsibility, what did that matter?
He, Gilbert Peden, successor of all the (faithful) Reformers, was
there to do inflexible and impartial justice.
John Bairdieson came in and sat down. The moderator observed his
presence, and in his official capacity took notice of it.
"This sederunt of the synod is private," he said. "Officer, remove
the strangers."
In his official capacity the officer of the court promptly removed
John Bairdieson, who went most unwillingly.
The matter of the examination of probationers comes up immediately
after the reading of the minutes in well-regulated church courts,
being most important and vital.
"The clerk will now call for the report upon the life and conduct
of the student under trials," said the moderator.
The clerk called upon the Reverend Allan Welsh to present his
report. Then he sat down gravely, but immediately rose again to
give his report. All the while the moderator sat impassive as a
statue.
The minister of Dullarg began in a low and constrained voice. He
had observed, he said, with great pleasure the diligence and
ability of Master Ralph Peden, and considered the same in terms of
the remit to him from the synod. He was much pleased with the
clearness of the candidate upon the great questions of theology
and church government. He had examined him daily in his work, and
had confidence in bearing testimony to the able and spiritual tone
of all his exercises, both oral and written.
Soon after he began, a surprised look stole over the face of the
moderator. As Allan Welsh went on from sentence to sentence, the
thin nostrils of the representative of the Reformers dilated. A
strange and intense scorn took possession of him. He sat back and
looked fixedly at the slight figure of the minister of Dullarg
bending under the weight of his message and the frailty of his
body. His time was coming.
Allan Welsh sat down, and laid his written report on the table of
the synod.
"And is that all that you have to say?" queried the moderator,
rising.
"That is all," said Allan Welsh.
"Then," said the moderator, "I charge it against you that you have
either said too much or too little: too much for me to listen to
as the father of this young man, if it be true that you extruded
him, being my son and a student of the Marrow kirk committed to
your care, at midnight from your house, for no stated cause; and
too little, far too little to satisfy me as moderator of this
synod, when a report not only upon diligence and scholarship, but
also upon a walk and conversation becoming the gospel, is
demanded."
"I have duly given my report according to the terms of the remit,"
said Allan Welsh, simply and quietly.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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