Clergy -- Fiction; Love stories; Scotland -- Fiction
"'Syne when they're a' sitting breathless listening to his preaching,'
she says, 'they'll be able to picture him as a bairn, just as I often
do in the kirk mysel'.'
"Andrew Luke, you're sneering at me, but I tell you if you had been
there and had begun to say, 'He'll preach in our kirk no more,' I
would hae struck you. And I'm chief elder o' the kirk.
"She says, 'Oh, Mr. Whamond, there's times in the kirk when he is
praying, and the glow on his face is hardly mortal, so that I fall
a-shaking, wi' a mixture o' fear and pride, me being his mother; and
sinful though I am to say it, I canna help thinking at sic times that
I ken what the mother o' Jesus had in her heart when she found Him in
the temple.'
"Dominie, it's sax-and-twenty years since I was made an elder o' the
kirk. I mind the day as if it was yestreen. Mr. Carfrae made me walk
hame wi' him, and he took me into the manse parlor, and he set me in
that very chair. It was the first time I was ever in the manse. Ay, he
little thocht that day in his earnestness, and I little thocht mysel'
in the pride o' my lusty youth, that the time was coming when I would
swear in that reverenced parlor. I say swear, dominie, for when she
had finished I jumped to my feet, and I cried, 'Hell!' and I lifted up
my hat. And I was chief elder.
"She fell back frae my oath," he said, "and syne she took my sleeve
and speired, 'What has come ower you, Mr. Whamond? Hae you onything on
your mind?'
"'I've sin on it,' I roared at her. 'I have neglect o' duty on it. I
am one o' them that cries "Lord, Lord," and yet do not the things
which He commands. He has pointed out the way to me, and I hinna
followed it.'
"'What is it you hinna done that you should hae done?' she said. 'Oh,
Mr. Whamond, if you want my help, it's yours.'
"'Your son's a' the earth to you,' I cried, 'but my eldership's as
muckle to me. Sax-and-twenty years hae I been an elder, and now I maun
gie it up.'
"'Wha says that?' she speirs.
"'I say it,' I cried. 'I've shirked my duty. I gie up my eldership
now. Tammas Whamond is no langer an elder o' the kirk;' ay, and I was
chief elder.
"Dominie, I think she began to say that when the minister came hame he
wouldna accept my resignation, but I paid no heed to her. You ken what
was the sound that keeped my ears frae her words; it was the sound o'
a machine coming yont the Tenements. You ken what was the sicht that
made me glare through the window instead o' looking at her; it was the
sicht o' Mr. Dishart in the machine. I couldna speak, but I got my
body atween her and the window, for I heard shouting, and I couldna
doubt that it was the folk cursing him.
"But she heard too, she heard too, and she squeezed by me to the
window. I couldna look out; I just walked saft-like to the parlor
door, but afore I reached it she cried joyously--
"'It's my son come back, and see how fond o' him they are! They are
running at the side o' the machine, and the laddies are tossing their
bonnets in the air.'
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