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  CHAPTERVII。

  THESECRETOFTHEWOOD。

  Theunthriftsunneshotvitallgold,Athousandpieces;

  Andheavenitsazuredidunfold,Chequeredwithsnowyfleeces。

  Theairwasallinspice,AndeverybushAgarlandwore:ThusfedmyEyes,ButalltheEarelayhush。

  HENRYVAUGHAN。

  ItwasnotinmathematicsalonethatHughSutherlandwasserviceabletoMargaretElginbrod。Thatbranchofstudyhadbeenchosenforherfather,notforher;butherdesiretolearnhadledhertolayholduponanymentalprovisionwithwhichthetablehappenedtobespread;andthemoreeagerlythatherfatherwasaguestatthesamefeast。Beforelong,Hughbethoughthimthatitmightpossiblybeofservicetoher,inthecourseofherreading,ifhetaughtherEnglishalittlemorethoroughlythanshehadprobablypickeditupattheparishschool,towhichshehadbeeninthehabitofgoingtillwithinaveryshortperiodofheracquaintancewiththetutor——TheEnglishreadermustnotsupposethetermparishschooltomeanwhatthesametermwouldmeanifusedinEngland。BoysandgirlsofverydifferentranksgototheScotchparishschools,andthefeesaresosmallastoplacetheireducationwithinthereachofalmostthehumblestmeans——TohisproposaltothiseffectMargaretrespondedthankfully;anditgaveHughanopportunityofdirectingherattentiontomanyofthemoredelicatedistinctionsinliterature,fortheappreciationofwhichshemanifestedatoncearemarkableaptitude。

  Coleridge\'spoemshadbeenreadlongago;someofthem,indeed,almostcommittedtomemoryintheprocessofrepeatedperusal。Nodoubtagoodmanyofthemmusthavebeenasyettooabstruseforher;notintheleast,however,frominaptitudeinherforsuchsubjectsastheytreatedof,butsimplybecauseneitherthetermsnorthemodesofthoughtcouldpossiblyhavebeenasyetpresentedtoherinsomanydifferentpositionsastoenablehertocomprehendtheirscope。HughlentherSirWalter\'spoemsnext,butthoseshereadataneye-glance。Shereturnedthevolumeinaweek,sayingmerely,theywere“verrabonniestories。“Hesawatoncethat,tohavedonethemjusticewiththegirl,heoughttohavelentthemfirst。Butthatcouldnotbehelpednow;andwhatshouldcomenext?

  Uponthishetookthought。Hislibrarywastoosmalltocausemuchperplexityofchoice,butforafewdayshecontinuedundecided。

  Meantimetheinteresthefeltinhisgirl-pupildeepenedgreatly。

  Shebecameakindofstudytohim。Theexpressionofhercountenancewasfarinferiortoherintelligenceandpowerofthought。Itwasstilltoexcess——almostdullinordinary;notfromanyfaultinthemouldofthefeatures,except,perhaps,intheupperlip,whichseemeddeficientindrawing,ifImaybeallowedtheexpression;butfromtheabsenceofthatlightwhichindicatesthepresenceofactivethoughtandfeelingwithin。InthisrespectherfacewasliketheearthenpitcherofGideon:itconcealedthelight。Sheseemedtohave,toapeculiardegree,thefacultyofretiringinside。Butnowandthen,whilehewastalkingtoher,anddoubtful,fromthelackofexpression,whethershewasevenlisteningwithattentiontowhathewassaying,herfacewouldlightenupwitharadiantsmileofintelligence;not,however,throwingthelightuponhim,andinamomentrevertingtoitsformerconditionofstilltwilight。Herpersonseemednottobeasyetthoroughlypossessedorinformedbyherspirit。Itsatapartwithinher;andtherewasnoreadytransitfromherhearttoherface。

  Thislackofpresenceinthefaceisquitecommoninprettyschool-girlsandrusticbeauties;butitwasmanifesttoanunusualdegreeinthecaseofMargaret。Yetmostoftheformsandlinesinherfacewerelovely;andwhenthelightdidshinethroughthemforapassingmoment,hercountenanceseemedabsolutelybeautiful。

  HenceitgrewintoanalmosthauntingtemptationwithHugh,totrytoproducethisexpression,tounveilthecoylightofthebeautifulsoul。Oftenhetried;oftenhefailed,andsometimeshesucceeded。

  Hadtheybeenaloneitmighthavebecomedangerous——ImeanforHugh;IcannottellforMargaret。

  Whentheyfirstmet,shehadjustcompletedherseventeenthyear;

  but,atanagewhenatown-bredgirlisallbutawoman,hermannerswerethoseofachild。Thischildishness,however,soonbegantodisappear,andthepeculiarstillnessofherface,ofwhichIhavealreadysaidsomuch,madeherseemolderthanshewas。

  Itwasnowearlysummer,andalltheothertreesinthewood——ofwhichtherewerenotmanybesidesthefirsofvariouskinds——hadputontheirfreshleaves,heapedupingreencloudsbetweenthewandererandtheheavens。Inthemorningthesunshonesoclearuponthese,that,totheeyesofonestandingbeneath,thelightseemedtodissolvethemawaytothemostetherealformsofglorifiedfoliage。Theyweretobeclaimedforearthonlybytheshadowsthattheonecastupontheother,visiblefrombelowthroughthetransparentleaf。Thiseffectisverylovelyintheyoungseasonoftheyear,whentheleavesaremoredelicateandlesscrowded;andespeciallyintheearlymorning,whenthelightismostclearandpenetrating。Bytheway,Idonotthinkanymaniscompelledtobidgood-byetohischildhood:everymanmayfeelyounginthemorning,middle-agedintheafternoon,andoldatnight。Adaycorrespondstoalife,andtheportionsoftheoneare“picturesinlittle“oftheseasonsoftheother。Thusfarmanmayruleeventime,andgatherup,inaperfectbeing,youthandageatonce。

  Onemorning,aboutsixo\'clock,Hugh,whohadneverbeensoearlyinthewoodsincethedayhehadmetMargaretthere,wasstandingunderabeech-tree,lookingupthroughitsmultitudinousleaves,illuminated,asIhaveattemptedtodescribe,withthesidelongraysofthebrilliantsun。Hewasfeelingyoung,andobservingtheformsofnaturewithakeendiscriminatinggaze:thatwasall。Fondofwritingverses,hewasstudyingnature,notasatruelover,butasonewhowouldhereafterturnhisdiscoveriestouse。Foritmustbeconfessedthatnatureaffectedhimchieflythroughthemediumofpoetry;andthathewasfarmoreambitiousofwritingbeautifulthingsaboutnaturethanofdiscoveringandunderstanding,fortheirownsakes,anyofherhiddenyetpatentmeanings。Changinghisattitudeafterafewmoments,hedescried,underanotherbeech-tree,notfarfromhim,Margaret,standingandlookingupfixedlyashehadbeendoingamomentbefore。Heapproachedher,andshe,hearinghisadvance,looked,andsawhim,butdidnotmove。Hethoughthesawtheglimmeroftearsinhereyes。Shewasthefirsttospeak,however。

  “Whatwereyouseeingupthere,Mr。Sutherland?”

  “Iwasonlylookingatthebrightleaves,andtheshadowsuponthem。“

  “Ah!Ithochtmaybeyehadseensomething。“

  “Whatdoyoumean,Margaret?”

  “Idinnarichtlykenmysel\'。ButIayeexpecktoseesomethinginthisfir-wood。I\'mheremaistmornin\'sasthedaydawns,butI\'mlatertheday。“

  “Wewerelaterthanusualatourworklastnight。Butwhatkindofthingdoyouexpecttosee?”

  “That\'sjistwhatIdinnaken。An\'Icannamin\'whanIbegantocomeherefirst,luikin\'forsomething。I\'vetriedmonyatime,butIcannamin\',dowhatIlike。“

  Margarethadneversaidsomuchaboutherselfbefore。IcanaccountforitonlyonthesuppositionthatHughhadgraduallyassumedinhermindakindofpastoralsuperiority,which,atafavourablemoment,inclinedhertoimpartherthoughtstohim。Buthedidnotknowwhattosaytothisstrangefactinherhistory。Shewenton,however,asif,havingbrokentheice,shemustsweepitawayaswell。

  “Theonlything\'athelpsmetoaccountfor\'t,isapicterinourauldBible,o\'anangelsittin\'anethatree,andhaudin\'uphishan\'asginhewerespeakin\'toawoman\'at\'sstan\'in\'aforehim。

  Ilkatime\'atIcomeacrossthatpicter,IfeeldirecklyasginI

  warmylaneinthisfir-woodhere;saeIsupposethatwhenIwasaweebairn,Imaunhaecomeootsomemornin\'mylane,wi\'theexpectationo\'seein\'anangelherewaitin\'forme,tospeaktomeliketheanei\'theBible。ButneveranangelhaeIseen。YetI

  ayehaeanexpectationlikeo\'seein\'something,Ikennawhat;forthewholeplaceayeseemsfu\'o\'apresence,an\'it\'sahantlemairtomenorthekirkan\'thesermonforby;an\'forthesingin\',thesoun\'i\'thefir-tapsisfarmairsolemnandsweetatthesametime,an\'mucklemairlikepraisin\'o\'Godthana\'thepsalmsthegither。

  ButIayethink\'atginIcouldhearMiltonplayin\'on\'sorgan,itwouldbemairlikethatsoun\'o\'monywaters,thanonythingelse\'atIcanthinko\'。“

  Hughstoodandgazedatherinastonishment。Tohismorerefinedear,therewasastrangeincongruitybetweenthesomewhatcoarsedialectinwhichshespoke,andthethingssheutteredinit。Notthathewascapableofenteringintoherfeelings,muchlessofexplainingthemtoher。Hefeltthattherewassomethingremarkableinthem,butattributedboththethoughtsthemselvesandtheirinfluenceonhim,toanuncommonandweirdimagination。Asofsuchorigin,however,hewasjusttheonetovaluethemhighly。

  “Thoseareverystrangeideas,“hesaid。

  “Butwhatcantherebeaboutthewood?Theveryprimroses——yebrochtmethefirstthisspringyersel\',Mr。Sutherland——comeoutatthefito\'thetrees,andlookatmeasiftheysaid,\'Weken——wekena\'abootit;\'butneverawordmairtheysay。There\'ssomethingbyordinar\'in\'t。“

  “Doyoulikenootherplacebesides?”saidHugh,forthesakeofsayingsomething。

  “Ouay,monyane;butnanelikethis。“

  “Whatkindofplacedoyoulikebest?”

  “Ilikeplaceswi\'greengrassan\'flowersamo\'t。“

  “Youlikeflowersthen?”

  “Likethem!whilestheygarmegreetan\'whilestheygarmelauch;

  butthere\'smairi\'themthanthat,an\'i\'thewoodtoo。Icannarichtlysaymyprayersinonyitherplace。“

  TheScotchdialect,especiallytoonebroughtupintheHighlands,wasaconsiderableantidotetotheeffectofthebeautyofwhatMargaretsaid。

  SuddenlyitstruckHugh,thatifMargaretweresuchanadmirerofnature,possiblyshemightenjoyWordsworth。Hehimselfwasasyetincapableofdoinghimanythinglikejustice;and,withthearroganceofyouth,didnothesitatetosmileattheExcursion,pickingoutanawkwardlinehereandthereasespecialfoodforlaughtereven。Butmanyofhissmallerpiecesheenjoyedveryheartily,althoughnotthoroughly——theelementofChristianPantheism,whichistheirsoul,beingbeyondhiscomprehension,almostperception,asyet。Sohemadeuphismind,afteramoment\'sreflection,thatthisshouldbethenextauthorherecommendedtohispupil。Hehopedlikewisesotoendaninterview,inwhichhemightotherwisebecompelledtoconfessthathecouldrenderMargaretnoassistanceinhersearchafterthesomethinginthewood;andhewasunwillingtosayhecouldnotunderstandher;forapowerofuniversalsympathywasoneofthosementalgiftswhichHughwasmostanxioustobelievehepossessed。

  “Iwillbringyouanotherbookto-night,“saidhe“whichIthinkyouwilllike,andwhichmayperhapshelpyoutofindoutwhatisinthewood。“

  Hesaidthissmiling,halfinplayfuljest,andwithoutanyideaofthedegreeoflikelihoodthattherewasnotwithstandinginwhathesaid。For,certainly,Wordsworth,thehigh-priestofnature,thoughperhapshardlytheapostleofnature,wasmorelikelythananyotherwritertocontainsomethingofthesecretafterwhichMargaretwassearching。Whethershecanfinditthere,mayseemquestionable。

  “Thankyou,sir,“saidMargaret,gratefully;butherwholecountenancelookedtroubled,assheturnedtowardsherhome。

  Doubtless,however,thetroublevanishedbeforeshereachedit,forherswasnotanaturetocherishdisquietude。Hughtoowenthome,ratherthoughtful。

  Intheevening,hetookavolumeofWordsworth,andrepaired,accordingtohiswont,toDavid\'scottage。ItwasSaturday,andhewouldstaytosupper。Aftertheyhadgiventheusualtimetotheirstudies,Hugh,settingMargaretsomeexercisesinEnglishtowriteonherslate,whilehehelpedDavidwithsomeoftheelementsofTrigonometry,andagaingoingoverthoseelementswithher,whileDavidworkedoutacalculation——afterthesewereover,andwhileJanetwasputtingthesupperonthetable,Hughpulledouthisvolume,and,withoutanypreface,readthemtheLeech-Gatherer。Alllistenedveryintently,Janetincluded,whodelayedseveraloftheoperations,thatshemightlosenowordoftheverses;Davidnoddingassenteverynowandthen,andejaculatingay!ay!oreh,man!orproducingthatstrangemuffledsoundatoncecommonandpeculiartoScotchmen,whichcannotbeexpressedinlettersbyanearerapproachthanhm——hm,uttered,ifthatcanbecalleduttering,withclosedlipsandopennasalpassage;andMargaretsittingmotionlessonhercreepie,withupturnedpaleface,andeyesfixeduponthelipsofthereader。Whenhehadceased,allweresilentforamoment,whenJanetmadesomelittlesignofanxietyabouthersupper,whichcertainlyhadsufferedbythedelay。Then,withoutaword,Davidturnedtowardsthetableandgavethanks。TurningagaintoHugh,whohadrisentoplacehischair,hesaid,“Thatmaunbethewarko\'agreatpoet,Mr。Sutherlan\'。“

  “It\'sWordsworth\'s,“saidHugh。

  “Ay!ay!That\'sWordsworth\'s!Ay!Weel,Ihaejistheardhimmadementiono\',butIneverreadwordo\'hisafore。An\'heneverrepentito\'thatsameresolution,I\'sewarrant,\'atheeyndsaffwi\'。Hoodoesitgang,Mr。Sutherlan\'?”

  Sutherlandread:——

  “\'God,\'saidI,\'bemyhelpandstaysecure!

  I\'llthinkoftheleech-gathereronthelonelymoor;\'“

  andadded,“ItissaidWordsworthneverknewwhatitwastobeinwantofmoneyallhislife。“

  “Naedoubt,naedoubt:hetrustedinHim。“

  Itwasforthesakeoftheminutenoticesofnature,andnotforthereligiouslesson,whichhenowseemedtoseeforthefirsttime,thatHughhadreadthepoem。HecouldnothelpbeinggreatlyimpressedbytheconfidencewithwhichDavidreceivedthestatementhehadjustmadeontheauthorityofDeQuinceyinhisunpleasantarticleaboutWordsworth。Davidresumed:

  “Hemaunhaehadagleg\'eeo\'hisain,thatMaisterWordsworth,tonoticea\'thingthatget。Weelhemaunhaelikitleevin\'things,puirmaukinan\'a\'——jistlikeourRobbieBurnsforthat。An\'seehootheya\'kenaneanither,thaepoets。WhatsaysheabootBurns?——yeneednatellme,Mr。Sutherlan\';Imin\'tweelaneuch。Hesays:——

  \'Himwhawalkedingloryan\'injoy,Followin\'hisplooupo\'themuntain-side。\'

  PuirRobbie!puirRobbie!But,man,hewasagran\'chieldeftera\';

  an\'ItrustinGodhe\'swonhamebythis!”

  BothJanetandHugh,whohadhadaveryorthodoxeducation,started,mentally,atthisstrangeutterance;buttheysawtheeyeofDavidsolemnlyfixed,asifindeepcontemplation,andlightedinitsbluedepthswithanetherealbrightness;andneitherofthemventuredtospeak。Margaretseemedabsorbedforthemomentingazingonherfather\'sface;butnotintheleastasifitperplexedherlikethefir-wood。Totheseeingeye,thesamekindofexpressionwouldhavebeenevidentinbothcountenances,asifMargaret\'sreflectedthemeaningofherfather\'s;whetherthroughthemediumofintellectualsympathy,orthatoftheheartonly,itwouldhavebeenhardtosay。

  Meantimesupperhadbeenratherneglected;butitsoperationswerenowresumedmoreearnestly,andtheconversationbecamelighter;

  tillatlastitendedinheartylaughter,andHughroseandtookhisleave。

  CHAPTERVIII。

  ASUNDAYMORNING。

  Itisthepropertyofgoodandsoundknowledge,toputrifieanddissolveintoanumberofsubtle,idle,unwholesome,andasImaytearmethemvermiculatequestions;whichhaveindeedakindeofquicknesse,andlifeofspirite,butnosoundnesseofmatter,orgoodnesseofquality——LORDBACON——AdvancementofLearning。

  Thefollowingmorning,thelaird\'sfamilywenttochurchasusual,andHughwentwiththem。Theirwalkwasfirstacrossfields,bypleasantfootpaths;andthenupthevalleyofalittlenoisystream,thatobstinatelyrefusedtokeepScotchSabbath,praisingtheLordafteritsownfashion。Theyemergedintoratherableakcountrybeforereachingthechurch,whichwasquitenew,andperchedonabarreneminence,thatitmightbeasconspicuousbyitsposition,asitwasremarkableforitsugliness。OnegrandaimofthereformersoftheScottishecclesiasticalmodes,appearstohavebeentokeeptheworshippureandtheworshipperssincere,byembodyingthewholeintheugliestformsthatcouldbeassociatedwiththenameofChristianity。Itmightbewished,however,thatsomeoftheirfollowers,andamongstthemtheclergymanofthechurchinquestion,hadbeencontenttostopthere;andhadlefttheobjectofworship,asrepresentedbythem,inthepossessionofsomelovableattribute;

  soasnottorequireamantolovethatwhichisunlovable,orworshipthatwhichisnothonourable——inaword,tobowdownbeforethatwhichisnotdivine。ThecauseofthisdegeneracytheyshareincommonwiththefollowersofallothergreatmenaswellasofCalvin。Theytakeupwhattheirleader,urgedbythenecessityofthetime,spokeloudest,neverheedingwhathelovedmost;andthenworktheformerouttoalogicalperditionofeverythingbelongingtothelatter。

  Hugh,however,thoughtitwasallright:forhehadthesamegoodreasons,andnoother,forreceivingitall,thataMohammedanoraBuddhisthasforholdinghisopinions;namely,thathehadheardthosedoctrines,andthosealone,fromhisearliestchildhood。Hewasthereforeagooddealstartledwhen,having,onhiswayhome,strayedfromthelaird\'spartytowardsDavid\'s,heheardthelattersaytoMargaretashecameup:

  “Dinnayebelieve,mybonnydoo,\'atthere\'sonymak\'upsormak\'

  shiftswi\'Him。He\'sayebringin\'thingstothelicht,nocovenin\'

  themupandlattinthemrot,an\'themothtak\'them。Heseesusjistasweare,andca\'susjistwhatweare。Itwadbeanilldayfora\'o\'s,Maggy,mydoo,ginhewartoclosehiseentooorsins,an\'ca\'usjustinhissicht,whanwecudnapossiblybejustinoorainorinonyitherbody\'s,notosayhis。“

  “TheLordpreserve\'s,DawvidElginbrod!Dinnayebelievei\'thedoctrineo\'JustificationbyFaith,an\'youa\'maistmadeaneldero\'?”

  Janetwastherespondent,ofcourse,Margaretlisteninginsilence。

  “Ouay,Ibelievein\'t,naedoot;but,troth!theminister,honestman,near-han\'gartmedisbelievein\'ta\'thegitherwi\'hisgran\'

  sermonthismornin\',aboutimputitrichteousness,an\'acleanrobehidin\'afoulskinoracrookitback。Na,na。MayHim\'atwooshthefeeto\'hisfriens,washusa\'thegither,andstrauchtoorcrookitbanes,tillwe\'recleanandweel-fauredlikehisainbonnysel\'。“

  “Weel,Dawvid——butthat\'ssanctificaition,yeken。“

  “Ca\'tonyname\'atyouortheministerlikes,Janet,mywoman。I

  daursaythere\'sneithero\'yefarwrangaftera\';onlythisisjistmyopinganabootitinsma\'——thatthatman,andthatmanonly,isjustifeed,whapitshimsel\'intotheLord\'shan\'stosanctifeehim。

  Noo!An\'that\'llnobedunebypittin\'arobeo\'richteousnessupo\'him,aforehe\'sgottenacleanskinaneath\'t。Asginafathercudnabidetoseethepuirscabbitskino\'hisainweebitbairnie,ay,oro\'hisprodigalsoneither,butbudetohapita\'upaforehecudlatitcomenearhim!Ahva!”

  HereHughventuredtointerposearemark。

  “Butyoudon\'tthink,Mr。Elginbrod,thattheministerintendedtosaythatjustificationleftamanatlibertytosin,orthattherobeofChrist\'srighteousnesswouldhidehimfromtheworkoftheSpirit?”

  “Na;butthereisanotionin\'to\'hidin\'fraeGodhimsel\'。I\'lltellyewhatitisMr。Sutherlan\':theminister\'sa\'richtinhimsel\',an\'sae\'smyJanethere,an\'monymair;an\'aiblinsthere\'sakin\'o\'trowthina\'\'attheysay;butthisismyquarrelwi\'a\'

  thaewordsan\'wordsan\'airguments,an\'seemiliesastheyca\'them,an\'doctrines,an\'a\'that——theyjisthaudapuirbodyatairm\'slenthootowerfraeGodhimsel\'。An\'theyraiseamistan\'astoura\'aboothim,\'atthepuirbairncannaseetheFatherhimsel\',stan\'in\'wi\'hisairmsstreekitootaswide\'stheheavens,totak\'

  theworncrater,——andthemairsinner,themairwelcome,——hametohisverrahert。Ginabodywadlea\'a\'that,andjistgetfowkpersu鈊ittospeykawordortwatoGodhimlane,theloss,inmyopingan,wadbeuncosma\',andthegainverragreat。“

  EvenJanetdarednotreplytothesolemnityofthisspeech;fortheseer-likelookwasuponDavid\'sface,andthetearshadgatheredinhiseyesanddimmedtheirblue。Akindoftremulouspatheticsmileflickeredabouthisbeautifullycurvedmouth,liketheglimmerofwaterinavalley,betwixttheloftyaquilinenoseandthepowerfulbutfinelymodelledchin。Itseemedasifhedarednotletthesmilebreakout,lestitshouldbefollowedinstantlybyaburstoftears。

  Margaretwentcloseuptoherfatherandtookhishandasifshehadbeenstillachild,whileJanetwalkedreverentiallybyhimontheotherside。ItmustnotbesupposedthatJanetfeltanyuneasinessaboutherhusband\'sopinions,althoughsheneverhesitatedtoutterwhatsheconsideredhercommon-sensenotions,inattemptedmodificationofsomeofthemoreextremeofthem。Thefactwasthat,ifhewaswrong,Janetdidnotcaretoberight;andifhewasright,Janetwassuretobe;“for,“saidshe——andinspirit,ifnotintheletter,itwasquitetrue——“Inevermintatcontradickin\'

  him。Mymansallhaehisainget,thatsallhe。“Butshehadoneespecialgrudgeathisopinions;whichwas,thatitmusthavebeeninconsequenceofthemthathehaddeclined,withaqueersmile,thehonourablepositionofElderoftheKirk;forwhichJanetconsideredhim,notwithstandinghisopinions,immeasurablymorefittedthananyotherman“inthehaillcountry-side——yemayaddScotlan\'forby。“

  ThefactofhishavingbeenrequestedtofillthevacantplaceofElder,isproofenoughthatDavidwasnotinthehabitofgivingopenexpressiontohisopinions。Hewaslookeduponasadouceman,long-headedenough,andsomewhatpreciseintheexactionofthelaird\'srights,butopen-heartedandopen-handedwithwhatwashisown。Everyonerespectedhim,andfeltkindlytowardshim;somewerealittleafraidofhim;butfewsuspectedhimofbeingreligiousbeyondthedegreewhichiscommonlysupposedtobethegeneralinheritanceofScotchmen,possiblyinvirtueoftheirbeingbroughtupuponoatmealporridgeandtheShorterCatechism。

  Hughwalkedbehindthepartyforashortway,contemplatingthemintheirSundayclothes:Davidworeasuitoffineblackcloth。Hethenturnedtorejointhelaird\'scompany。Mrs。Glasfordwasquestioningherboys,inanintermittentanddesultoryfashion,aboutthesermon。

  “An\'whatwasthefourthheid,canyetellme,Willie?”

  Willie,theeldest,whohadcarefullyimpressedthefourthheaduponhismemory,andhadbeenanxiouslywaitingforanopportunityofbringingitout,repliedatonce:

  “Fourthly:ThevariousappellationsbywhichthosewhohaveinduedtherobeofrighteousnessaredesignatedinHolyWrit。“

  “Weeldone,Willie!”criedthelaird。

  “That\'sricht,Willie,“saidhismother。Thenturningtotheyounger,whoseattentionwasattractedbyastrangebirdinthehedgeinfront。“An\'whatcalledhethem,Johnnie,thatputontherobe?”sheasked。

  “Whitedsepulchres,“answeredJohnnie,indebtedforhiswittohiswool-gathering。

  Thisputanendtothecatechising。Mrs。GlasfordglancedroundatHugh,whosedefectionshehadseenwithindignation,andwho,waitingforthembytheroadside,hadheardthelastquestionandreply,withanexpressionthatseemedtoattributeanydefectintheanswer,entirelytothecarelessnessofthetutor,andthewithdrawalofhisenergiesfromherboystothat“saucyquean,MegElginbrod。“

  CHAPTERIX。

  NATURE。

  WhentheSouliskindledorenlightenedbytheHolyGhost,thenitbeholdswhatGoditsFatherdoes,asaSonbeholdswhathisFatherdoesatHomeinhisownHouse——JACOBBEHMEN\'SAurora——Law\'sTranslation。

  MargaretbegantoreadWordsworth,slowlyatfirst,butsoonwithgreaterfacility。Erelongsheperceivedthatshehadfoundafriend;fornotonlydidhesympathizewithherinherlovefornature,puttingmanyvaguefeelingsintothoughts,andmanythoughtsintowordsforher,butheintroducedhertonatureinmanyaltogethernewaspects,andtaughthertoregarditinwayswhichhadhithertobeenunknowntoher。Notonlywasthepinewoodnowdearertoherthanbefore,butitsmysteryseemedmoresacred,and,atthesametime,morelikelytobeonedaysolved。Shefeltfarmoreassuredlythepresenceofaspiritinnature,“Whosedwellingisthelightofsettingsuns,Andtheroundocean,andthelivingair;“

  forhetaughthertotakewiderviewsofnature,andtoperceiveandfeeltheexpressionsofmoreextendedaspectsoftheworldaroundher。Thepurplehill-sidewasalmostasdeartoherasthefir-woodnow;andthestarthatcrowneditssummitateve,sparkledanespecialmessagetoher,beforeitwentonitswayuptheblue。Sheextendedherramblesinalldirections,andbegantogetwiththeneighboursthecharacterofanidlegirl。Littletheyknewhowearlysherose,andhowdiligentlyshedidhershareofthework,urgedbydesiretoreadthewordofGodinhisownhandwriting;orrather,toporeuponthatexpressionofthefaceofGod,which,howeverlittleamanmaythinkofit,yetsinkssodeeplyintohisnature,andmouldsittowardsitsownlikeness。

  NaturewasdoingforMargaretwhatshehaddonebeforeforWordsworth\'sLucy:shewasmakingofher“aladyofherown。“Shegrewtallerandmoregraceful。Thelastingquietofherfacebegantolookasifitwereeveruponthepointofblossomingintoanexpressionoflovelyfeeling。Theprincipalchangewasinhermouth,whichbecamedelicateandtenderinitscurves,thelipsseemingtokisseachotherforverysweetness。ButIamanticipatingthesechanges,forittookafarlongertimetoperfectthemthanhasyetbeenoccupiedbymystory。

  ButevenhermotherwasnotaltogetherproofagainsttheappearanceoflistlessnessandidlenesswhichMargaret\'sbehavioursometimesworetohereyes;norcouldshequiteunderstandorexcuseherlonglonelywalks;sothatnowandthenshecouldnothelpaddressingherafterthisfashion:

  “Meg!Meg!yedotrymypatience,lass,idlin\'awa\'yertimethatget。It\'sanawfu\'wasteryo\'time,whatwi\'beuks,an\'whatwi\'

  stravaguin\',an\'whatwi\'naethingava。Jistpityerhan\'tothiskirnnoo,likeagudebairn。“

  Margaretwouldobeyhermotherinstantly,butwithalookofsilentexpostulationwhichhermothercouldnotresist;sometimes,perhaps,ifthewordsweresharperthanusual,withsymptomsofgatheringtears;uponwhichJanetwouldsay,withherhonestsmileofsweetrelenting,“Hootoots,bairn!neverheedme。Mybark\'sayewaurnormybite;yekenthat。“

  ThenMargaret\'sfacewouldbrightenatonce,andshewouldworkhardatwhateverhermothersethertodo,tillitwasfinished;uponwhichhermotherwouldbemoregladthanshe,andinnohastetoimposeanyfurtherlabouroutoftheusualroutine。

  InthecourseofreadingWordsworth,MargarethadfrequentoccasiontoapplytoHughforhelp。Theseoccasions,however,generallyinvolvednomorethansmallexternaldifficulties,whichpreventedherfromtakinginthescopeofapassage。Hughwasalwaysabletomeetthese,andMargaretsupposedthatthewholeofthelightwhichflasheduponhermindwhentheywereremoved,waspoureduponthepagebythewisdomofhertutor;neverdreaming——suchwasherhumilitywithregardtoherself,andherreverencetowardshim——thatitcamefromthedepthsofherownlucentnature,readytoperceivewhatthepoetcamepreparedtoshow。Nowandthen,itistrue,sheappliedtohimwithdifficultiesinwhichhewasincapableofaidingher;butsheputdownherfailureindiscoveringthemeaning,afterallwhichitmustbeconfessedhesometimestriedtosay,toherownstupidityorpeculiarity——nevertohisincapacity。Shehadbeenhelpedtosomuchbyhissuperioracquirements,andhisrealgiftforcommunicatingwhathethoroughlyunderstood;hehadbeensoentirelyherguidetoknowledge,thatshewouldatoncehavefeltself-condemnedofimpiety——intheoldmeaningoftheword——ifshehaddoubtedforamomenthisabilitytounderstandorexplainanydifficultywhichshecouldplaceclearlybeforehim。

  By-and-byhebegantolendherharder,thatis,morepurelyintellectualbooks。HewashimselfpreparingfortheclassofMoralPhilosophyandMetaphysics;andhechoseforhersomeofthesimplerofhisbooksonthesesubjects——ofcoursealloftheScotchschool——beginningwithAbercrombie\'sIntellectualPowers。Shetookthiseagerly,andevidentlyreaditwithgreatattention。

  Oneeveningintheendofsummer,HughclimbedawasteheatheryhillthatlaybehindthehouseofTurriepuffit,andoverlookedagreatpartoftheneighbouringcountry,thepeaksofsomeofthegreatestoftheScotchmountainsbeingvisiblefromitstop。Hereheintendedtowaitforthesunset。Hethrewhimselfontheheather,thatmostdelightfulandluxuriousofallcouches,supportingthebodywithakindlyupholdingofeverypart;andtherehelayinthegreatslumberoussunlightofthelateafternoon,withtheblueheavens,intowhichhewasgazingfullup,closingdownuponhim,asthelightdescendedthesideofthesky。Hefellfastasleep。Ifevertherebeanexcuseforfallingasleepoutofbed,surelyitiswhenstretchedatfulllengthuponheatherinbloom。Whenheawoke,thelastofthesunsetwasdyingaway;andbetweenhimandthesunsetsatMargaret,bookinhand,waitingapparentlyforhiswaking。Helaystillforafewminutes,tocometohimselfbeforesheshouldseehewasawake。Butsheroseatthemoment,anddrawingnearveryquietly,lookeddownuponhimwithhersweetsunsetface,toseewhetherornothewasbeginningtorouse,forshefearedtolethimliemuchlongeraftersundown。Findinghimawake,shedrewbackagainwithoutaword,andsatdownasbeforewithherbook。Atlengthherose,and,approachingher,said——

  “Well,Margaret,whatbookareyouatnow?”

  “Dr。Abercrombie,sir,“repliedMargaret。

  “Howdoyoulikeit?”

  “Verraweelforsomethings。Itmakesabodythink;butnota\'thegitherasIliketothinkeither。“

  ItwillbeobservedthatMargaret\'sspeechhadbeguntoimprove,thatis,tobemorelikeEnglish。

  “Whatisthematterwithit?”

  “Weel,yesee,sir,ittaksabodya\'tobitslike,andneverpitsthemtogetheragain。An\'itseemstomethatabody\'smin\'orsoul,orwhateveritmaybecalled——butit\'sjistabody\'sainsel\'——cannomorebeta\'entopieceslike,thanyoucouldtak\'thatredlichtthereooto\'theblue,orthehaillsunsetooto\'theheavensan\'

  earth。Itmaybea\'verraweel,Mr。Sutherland,butoh!it\'snolikethis!”

  AndMargaretlookedaroundherfromthehill-top,andthenupintotheheavens,wherethestarswerebeginningtocrackthebluewiththeirthin,steelysparkle。

  “Itseemstometotak\'a\'thepoetryooto\'us,Mr。Sutherland。“

  “Well,well,“saidHugh,withasmile,“youmustjustgotoWordsworthtoputitinagain;ortosetyouagainupafterDr。

  Abercrombiehasdemolishedyou。“

  “Na,na,sir,hesannademolishme:norIwinnatroubleMr。

  Wordsworthtoputthepoetryintomeagain。A\'thepoweronearthshannatak\'thatooto\'me,ginitbeGod\'swill;forit\'shisaingift,Mr。Sutherland,yeken。“

  “Ofcourse,ofcourse,“repliedHugh,whoverylikelythoughtthistooseriousawayofspeakingofpoetry,andtherefore,perhaps,ratheranirreverentwayofspeakingofGod;forhesawneitherthedivineinpoetry,northehumaninGod。CouldhebesaidtobelievethatGodmademan,whenhedidnotbelievethatGodcreatedpoetry——andyetloveditashedid?Itwastohimonlyagrandinventionofhumanityinitsloftiestdevelopment。Inthisdevelopment,then,hemusthaveconsideredhumanityasfarthestfromitsorigin;andGodasthecreatorofsavages,caringnothingforpoetsortheirwork。

  Theyturned,asbycommonconsent,togodownthehilltogether。

  “ShallItakechargeoftheoffendingvolume?Youwillnotcaretofinishit,Ifear,“saidHugh。

  “No,sir,ifyouplease。Ineverliketoleaveonythingunfinished。

  I\'llreadilkawordin\'t。Ifancythething\'atsetsmeagainstit,ismostlythis;that,readin\'italangwi\'Euclid,Icannahelpayethinkin\'o\'myainmin\'asginitwereinsomegeometricalshapeorither,whilesanean\'whilesanither;andsyneItrytodrawlinesan\'separatethispowerfraethatpower,thememoryfraethejeedgement,an\'theimaginationfraetherizzon;an\'syneItrytopitthema\'thegitheragainintheirrelationstoaneanither。Andthisayetakestheshapeo\'somepropositionorither,generallyi\'

  thesecondbeuk。Itnear-han\'dazesmewhiles。Ifancygin\'I

  understoodthepairtso\'thesphere,itwouldbemairtothepurpose;butIwatIwishIwereclearo\'ta\'thegither。“

  Hughhadhadsomeexperiencesofasimilarkindhimself,thoughnotatalltothesameextent。Hecouldthereforeunderstandher。

  “Youmustjusttrytokeepthethingsaltogetherapart,“saidhe,“andnotthinkofthetwosciencesatonce。“

  “ButIcannahelpit,“shereplied。“Isupposeyoucan,sir,becauseye\'reaman。Myfathercanunderstan\'thingstentimesbetternormean\'mymother。ButnaesoonerdoIbegintoreadandthinkaboutit,thanupcomesaneo\'thaeparallelograms,an\'nothingwilldriv\'tooto\'myheadagain,butaverseortwao\'ColeridgeorWordsworth。“

  Hughimmediatelybegantorepeatthefirstpoemofthelatterthatoccurredtohim:

  “Iwanderedlonelyasacloud。“

  Shelistened,walkingalongwithhereyesfixedontheground;andwhenhehadfinished,gaveasighofdelightandrelief——allthecommentsheuttered。Sheseemednevertofinditnecessarytosaywhatshefelt;leastofallwhenthefeelingwasapleasantone;forthenitwasenoughforitself。Thiswasonlythesecondtimesincetheiracquaintance,thatshehadspokenofherfeelingsatall;andinthiscasetheywereofapurelyintellectualorigin。Itistobeobserved,however,thatinbothcasesshehadtakenpainstoexplainthoroughlywhatshemeant,asfarasshewasable。

  Itwasdarkbeforetheyreachedhome,atleastasdarkasiteverisatthisseasonoftheyearinthenorth。TheyfoundDavidlookingoutwithsomeslightanxietyforhisdaughter\'sreturn,forshewasseldomoutsolateasthis。Innothingcouldthetruerelationbetweenthemhavebeenmoreevidentthanintheentireabsencefromhermannerofanyembarrassmentwhenshemetherfather。ShewentuptohimandtoldhimallaboutfindingMr。Sutherlandasleeponthehill,andwaitingbesidehimtillhewoke,thatshemightwalkhomewithhim。Herfatherseemedperfectlycontentwithanexplanationwhichhehadnotsought,and,turningtoHugh,said,smiling:

  “Weel,notobetroublesome,Mr。Sutherlan\',yemaungietheauldmanaturnasweelastheyounglass。Wedidnaexpecyethenicht,butI\'msairpuzzledwi\'asma\'eneuchmatteronmyskletinthere。

  Willyounocomeinandgiemealift?”

  “Withallmyheart,“saidSutherland。Sotherewerefivelessonsinthatweek。

  WhenHughenteredthecottagehehadafinesprigofheatherinhishand,whichhelaidonthetable。

  Hehadtheweaknessofbeingproudofsmalldiscoveries——thetinierthebetter;andwasalwayssharpeninghissenses,aswellashisintellect,toafinepoint,inordertomakethem。Ifearthatbythesemeansheshutoutsomegreatones,whichcouldnotenterduringsuchaconcentrationofthefaculties。Hewouldstandlisteningtothesoundofgoose-feetupontheroad,andwatchhowthosewebslaidholdoftheearthlikeahand。Hewouldstruggletoenterintotheirfeelingsinfoldingtheirwingsproperlyontheirbacks。Hewouldcalculate,onchemicalandarithmeticalgrounds,whetheronemightnothearthenocturnalgrowthofplantsinthetropics。Hewasquiteelatedbythediscovery,asheconsideredit,thatShakspearenamedhistwoofficersofthewatch,DogberryandVerjuice;thepoisonousDogberry,andtheacidliquorofgreenfruits,affordingsuitablenamesforthestupidlyinnocuousconstables,inaplaytheveryessenceofwhichisMuchAdoAboutNothing。Anotherofhisdiscoverieshehad,duringtheirlastlesson,unfoldedtoDavid,whohadcertainlycontemplateditwithinterest。Itwas,thattheoriginalformsoftheArabicnumeralswerethese:

  1。2。3。4。5。6。7。8。9。{originaltexthasapicture}

  thenumberforwhicheachfigurestandsbeingindicatedbythenumberofstraightlinesemployedinformingthatnumeral。IfearthecomparativeanatomyoffiguresgivesnocountenancetothediscoverywhichHughflatteredhimselfhehadmade。

  AfterhehadhelpedDavidoutofhisdifficulty,hetookuptheheather,andstrippingoffthebells,shooktheminhishandatMargaret\'sear。Ahalfsmile,likethemoonlightoflaughter,dawnedonherface;andshelistenedwithsomethingofthesameexpressionwithwhichachildlistenstothemessagefromthesea,inclosedinatwistedshell。HedidthesameatDavid\'searnext。

  “Eh,man!that\'sabonnyweesoun\'!It\'sjistlikesma\'

  sheep-bells——fairy-sheep,Ireckon,Maggy,mydoo。“

  “Latmehearkenasweel,“saidJanet。

  Hughobeyed。Shelaughed。

  “It\'snaethingbutareestlin\'。Iwadraitherhearthesheepbaain\',orthekyeroutin\'。“

  “Eh,Mr。Sutherlan\'!but,yehaeaglegeean\'asharplug。Weel,thewarld\'sfu\'o\'bonnysichtsandsouns,doontotheverrasma\'est。TheLordlatsnaethinggang。Iwadnawonnernoobuttheremichtbethousandssiclike,owersma\'a\'thegitherforhumanears,jistaswekentherearecreaturesasperfectinbeowtyasonywesee,butfarowersma\'foroureenwintin\'theglass。Butformypairt,Iayeliketoseeaheapo\'thingsatance,an\'tak\'thema\'

  inthegither,an\'seethemplayin\'intoaneanither\'shan\'like。I

  wasjistthinkin\',asIcamehamethenichtinthesinset,hooitwadhaebeennaewisesaecomplete,wi\'a\'itsredan\'gowdan\'

  green,ginithadnabeenforthecauldblueeastahintit,wi\'thetwa-threeshiverin\'starniesleukin\'through\'t。An\'doubtlessthewarldtocome\'illbea\'thewarmertothem\'athadnaowermucklehappinhere。ButI\'mjisthaverin\',cleanhaverin\',Mr。

  Sutherlan\',“concludedDavid,withasmileofapologetichumour。

  “IsupposeyoucouldeasilybelievewithPlato,David,thattheplanetsmakeagrandchoralmusicastheyrollabouttheheavens,onlythatassomesoundsaretoosmall,sothatistooloudforustohear。“

  “Icudweelbelievethat,“wasDavid\'sunhesitatinganswer。

  Margaretlookedasifshenotonlycouldbelieveit,butwouldbedelightedtoknowthatitwastrue。NeitherJanetnorHughgaveanyindicationoffeelingonthematter。

  CHAPTERX。

  HARVEST。

  SoasmallseedthatintheearthlieshidAnddies,revivingburstshercloddyside,Adornedwithyellowlocks,ofnewisborn,Anddothbecomeamothergreatwithcorn,Ofgrainsbringshundredswithit,whichwhenoldEnrichthefurrowswithaseaofgold。

  SIRWILLIAMDRUMMOND——HymnoftheResurrection。

  Hughhadwatchedthegreencorngrow,andear,andturndim;thenbrightentoyellow,andripenatlastunderthedecliningautumnsun,andthelowskirtingmoonoftheharvest,whichseemstoofullandheavywithmellowandbountifullighttorisehighabovethefieldswhichitcomestoblesswithperfection。Thelongthreads,oneachofwhichhunganoat-grain——theharvestherewasmostlyofoats——hadgotdryandbrittle;andthegrainsbegantospreadouttheirchaff-wings,asifreadytofly,andrustledwithsweetsoundsagainsteachother,asthewind,whichusedtobillowthefieldslikethewavesofthesea,nowsweptgentlyandtenderlyoverit,helpingthesunandmooninthedryingandripeningofthejoytobelaidupforthedrearywinter。Mostgracefulofallhungthosedelicateoats;nextbowedthebeardedbarley;andstatelyandwealthyandstrongstoodthefewfieldsofwheat,ofarich,ruddy,goldenhue。Abovetheyellowharvestrosethepurplehills,andabovethehillsthepale-blueautumnalsky,fulloflightandheat,butfadingsomewhatfromthecolourwithwhichitdeepenedabovethevanisheddaysofsummer。FortheharvesthereismuchlaterthaninEngland。

  Atlengththedayarrivedwhenthesicklemustbeputintothebarley,soontobefollowedbythescytheintheoats。Andnowcamethejoyoflabour。Everythingelsewasabandonedfortheharvestfield。Bookswerethrownutterlyaside;for,evenwhentherewasnofearofachangeofweathertourgetolabourprolongedbeyondthenaturalhours,therewaswearinessenoughintheworkofthedaytopreventevenDavidfromreading,inthehoursofbodilyrest,anythingthatnecessitatedmentallabour。

  JanetandMargaretbetookthemselvestothereaping-hook;andthesomewhatpalefaceofthelatterneededbutasingledaytochangeittotherealharvesthue——thebrownliveryofCeres。Butwhentheoatswereattacked,thencamethetugofwar。Thelairdwasinthefieldsfrommorningtonight,andtheboyswouldnotstaybehind;

  but,withtheirfather\'spermission,muchtothetutor\'scontentment,devotedwhatpowerstheyhadtothegatheringofthefruitsoftheearth。Hughhimself,whosestrengthhadgrownamazinglyduringhisstayatTurriepuffit,andwho,thoughhewasquitehelplessatthesickle,thoughthecouldwieldthescythe,wouldnotbebehind。Throwingoffcoatandwaistcoat,andtyinghishandkerchieftightroundhisloins,helaidholdontheemblematicweaponofTimeandDeath,determinedlikewisetoearnthenameofReaper。Hetookthelastscythe。Itwasdesperateworkforawhile,andhewasfarbehindthefirstbout;butDavid,whowasthebestscytherinthewholecountryside,andofcoursehadtheleadingscythe,seeingthetutordroppingbehind,putmorepowertohisownarm,finishedhisownbout,andbroughtupHugh\'sbeforetheothershaddonesharpeningtheirscythesforthenext。

  “Tak\'carean\'naeraxyersel\'owersair,Mr。Sutherlan\'。Ye\'llbeupwi\'thebesto\'theminadayortwa;butginyetyauveatitaboonyerstrenth,ye\'llbecleanforfochten。Tak\'aguidsweepwi\'

  thescythe,\'atyemayhaetheweichto\'ttoca\'throughthestrae,an\'tak\'naeshameatbein\'hindmost。Here,Maggy,mydoo,comean\'

  gathertoMr。Sutherlan\'。Aneo\'theyounggentlemencantak\'yourplaceatthebinin\'。“

  TheworkofJanetandMargarethadbeentoformbandsforthesheaves,byfoldingtogethercunninglytheheadsoftwosmallhandfulsofthecorn,soastomakethemlongenoughtogethertogoroundthesheaf;thentolaythisdownforthegatherertoplaceenoughofthemowncornuponit;andlast,tobindthebandtightlyaroundbyanotherskilfultwistandaninsertionoftheends,andsoformasheaf。FromthisworkDavidcalledhisdaughter,desirousofgivingHughagathererwhowouldnotbedisrespectfultohisawkwardness。Thisarrangement,however,wasfarfrompleasingtosomeoftheyoungmeninthefield,andbroughtdownuponHugh,whowastoohard-wroughttohearthematfirst,manyslyhitsofcountrywitandhumancontempt。TherehadbeenforsometimegreatjealousyofhisvisitsatDavid\'scottage;forMargaret,thoughshehadverylittleacquaintancewiththeyoungmenoftheneighbourhood,wasgreatlyadmiredamongstthem,andnotregardedassofarabovethestationofmanyofthemastorenderaspirationuseless。Theirremarkstoeachothergotlouderandlouder,tillHughatlastheardsomeofthem,andcouldnothelpbeingannoyed,notbytheirwitorpersonality,butbythetoneofcontemptinwhichtheywereuttered。

  “Tak\'careo\'yerlegs,sir。It\'llbeillcuttin\'upo\'stumps。“

  “Fegs!he\'staenthewingsaffo\'apairtrick。“

  “Ginhegangonthatget,he\'llcuttwaboutsatance。“

  “Ye\'llhaethescytheowerthedyke,man。Tak\'tent。“

  “Losh!sir;ye\'vetaenaffmylegatthehip!”

  “Ye\'reshavin\'owerclose:ye\'lldrawthebluid,sir。“

  “Hoot,man!latalane。Thegentleman\'sonlymista\'enhistrade,an\'

  imaiginshe\'showkin\'agrave。“

  Andsoon。Hughgavenofurthersignofhearingtheirremarksthanlayinincreasedexertion。Lookinground,however,hesawthatMargaretwasvexed,evidentlynotforherownsake。Hesmiledtoher,toconsoleherforhisannoyance;andthen,ambitioustoremovethecauseofit,madeafreshexertion,recoveredallhisdistance,andwasinhisownplacewiththebestofthemattheendofthebout。Butthesmilethathadpassedbetweenthemdidnotescapeunobserved;andhehadarousedyetmorethewrathoftheyouths,bythreateningsoontorivalthemintheexcellenciestowhichtheyhadanespecialclaim。Theyhadregardedhimasaninterloper,whohadnorighttocaptivateoneoftheirrankbyartsbeyondtheirreach;

  butitwasstilllesspardonabletodarethemtoatrialofskillwiththeirownweapons。Tothefireofthisjealousy,theadmirationofthelairdaddedfuel;forhewasdelightedwiththespiritwithwhichHughlaidhimselftothescythe。Butallthetime,nothingwasfurtherfromHugh\'sthoughtsthantheideaofrivalrywiththem。WhateverhemighthavethoughtofMargaretinrelationtohimself,heneverthoughtofher,thoughlabouringinthesamefieldwiththem,asintheleastdegreebelongingtotheirclass,orstandinginanypossiblerelationtothem,exceptthatofacommonwork。

  Inordinary,thelabourerswouldhavehadsufficientrespectforSutherland\'ssuperiorposition,topreventthemfromgivingsuchdecidedandarticulateutterancetotheirfeelings。Buttheywereincitedbythepresenceandexampleofamanofdoubtfulcharacterfromtheneighbouringvillage,atravelledandcleverne\'er-do-weel,whosereputationforwitwasequalledbyhisreputationforcourageandskill,aswellasprofligacy。Rousedbytheeffervescenceofhisgenius,theywentonfromonethingtoanother,tillHughsawitmustbeputastoptosomehow,elsehemustabandonthefield。TheydarednothavegonesofarifDavidhadbeenpresent;buthehadbeencalledawaytosuperintendsomeoperationsinanotherpartoftheestate;andtheypaidnoheedtotheexpostulationsofsomeoftheotheroldermen。Atthecloseoftheday\'swork,therefore,Hughwalkeduptothisfellow,andsaid:

  “Ihopeyouwillbesatisfiedwithinsultingmeallto-day,andleaveitaloneto-morrow。“

  Themanreplied,withanoathandagestureofrudecontempt,“Idinnacaretheblackaforemynailsforonyskelp-doupo\'theloto\'ye。“

  Hugh\'shighlandbloodflewtohisbrain,andbeforetherascalfinishedhisspeech,hehadmeasuredhislengthonthestubble。Hesprangtohisfeetinafury,threwoffthecoatwhichhehadjustputon,anddartedatHugh,whohadbythistimerecoveredhiscoolness,andwasbesides,notwithstandinghisunusualexertions,themoreagileofthetwo。Theotherwasheavierandmorepowerful。

  Hughsprangaside,ashewouldhavedonefromtherushofabull,andagainwithaquickblowfelledhisantagonist。Beginningrathertoenjoypunishinghim,henowwentinforit;and,beforetheotherwouldyield,hehadrenderedhisnextday\'slaboursomewhatdoubtful。Hewithdrew,withnomoreinjurytohimselfthanalittlewaterwouldremove。JanetandMargarethadleftthefieldbeforeheaddressedtheman。

  Hewentborneandtobed——morewearythanhehadeverbeeninhislife。Beforehewenttosleep,however,hemadeuphismindtosaynothingofhisencountertoDavid,buttoleavehimtohearofitfromothersources。Hecouldnothelpfeelingalittleanxiousastohisjudgmentuponit。Thatthelairdwouldapprove,hehardlydoubted;butforhisopinionhecaredverylittle。

  “Dawvid,Iwonneratye,“saidJanettoherhusband,themomenthecamehome,“tolattheyoungladwarstlehimsel\'deidthatgetwi\'ascythe。Hisbanesisbutsaftyet,Therewasnaadrysteekonhimorhewanhalfthelentho\'thefirstbout。He\'ssairdisjaskit,I\'sewarran\'。“

  “Naefearo\'him,Janet;it\'lldohimguid。Mr。Sutherland\'snofecklesswinlestraeo\'acreater。Didhehaudhisainata\'wi\'thelave?”

  “Haudhisain!Ginhebefitforonythingtheday,hemaunbepittenneistyersel\',orhe\'llcutthelegsaffo\'onyithermani\'

  thecorn。“

  AglowofpleasuremantledinMargaret\'sfaceathermother\'spraiseofHugh。Janetwenton:

  “ButIwasjistcleanaffrontedwi\'theway\'attheyoungchieldsbehavedthemselvestillhim。“

  “IthochtIheardatoot-mooto\'thatkin\'aforeIleft,butI

  thochtitbettertotak\'naenoticeo\'t。I\'llbewi\'yea\'daythemornthough,an\'I\'mthinkin\'I\'llclaparouchhan\'ontheirmou\'s\'atIhearonymairo\'tfrae。“

  ButtherewasnooccasionforinterferenceonDavid\'spart。Hughmadehisappearance——not,itistrue,withtheearliestinthehairst-rig,butafterbreakfastwiththelaird,whowasdelightedwiththewayinwhichhehadhandledhisscythethedaybefore,andfelttwicetherespectforhiminconsequence。Itmustbeconfessedhefeltverystiff,butthebesttreatmentforstiffnessbeingthehom渙pathiconeofmorework,hehadsoonrestoredtheelasticityofhismuscles,andlubricatedhisachingjoints。Hisantagonistoftheforegoingeveningwasnowheretobeseen;andtherestoftheyoungmenwereshame-facedandrespectfulenough。

  David,havinglearnedfromsomeofthespectatorsthefactsofthecombat,suddenly,astheywerewalkinghometogether,heldouthishandtoHugh,shookhishard,andsaid:

  “Mr。Sutherlan\',I\'msairobleegedtoyeforgiein\'thatvratch,JamieOgg,aguiddoonsettin\'。He\'sacoorsecrater;butthewarstmaunhaemeat,an\'saeIdidnaliketorefeesehimwhenhecamforwark。Butitsagreaterkin\'nesstoclouthimnortocleedhim。

  Theysayyemadeanawfu\'munsieo\'him。Butit\'stobehoupithe\'lllivetothankye。There\'ssomefowk\'atcanrespecknoairgumentbutfraesteekitneives;an\'it\'sfellcrueltohauditfraethem,ginyehae\'ttogiethem。Ihaehadeneuchadotohaudmyainhan\'saffo\'theted,butitcomesahantlebetterfraeyou,Mr。Sutherlan\'。“

  Hughwieldedthescythethewholeoftheharvest,andMargaretgatheredtohim。Bythetimeitwasover,leading-homeandall,hemeasuredaninchlessaboutthewaist,andtwoinchesmoreabouttheshoulders;andwasasbrownasaberry,andasstrongasanox,or“owse,“asDavidcalledit,whenthusdescribingMr。Sutherland\'sprogressincorporaldevelopment;forhetookafatherlyprideintheyouth,towhom,atthesametime,helookedupwithsubmission,ashismasterinlearning。

  CHAPTERXI。

  ACHANGEANDNOCHANGE。

  Affliction,whenIknowit,isbutthis——

  Adeepalloy,wherebymantougherisTobearthehammer;andthedeeperstill,Westillarisemoreimageofhiswill。

  Sickness——anhumorouscloud\'twistusandlight;

  Anddeath,atlongest,butanothernight。

  Manishisownstar;andthatsoulthatcanBehonest,istheonlyperfectMan。

  JOHNFLETCHER——UponanHonestMan\'sFortune。

  HadSutherlandbeeninlovewithMargaret,thosewouldhavebeenhappydays;andthatayetmorehappynight,when,underthemysteryofalowmoonlightandagatheringstorm,thecropwascastinhasteintothecarts,andhurriedhometobebuiltupinsafety;whenastrangelowwindcreptsighingacrossthestubble,asifitcamewanderingoutofthepastandthelandofdreams,lyingfaroffandwitheredinthegreenwest;andwhenMargaretandhecameandwentinthemoonlightlikecreaturesinadream——forthevapoursofsleepwerefloatinginHugh\'sbrain,althoughhewasawakeandworking。

  “Margaret,“hesaid,astheystoodwaitingamomentforthecartthatwascominguptobefilledwithsheaves,“whatdoesthatwindputyouinmindof?”

  “Ossian\'sPoems,“repliedMargaret,withoutamoment\'shesitation。

  Hughwasstruckbyheranswer。Hehadmeantsomethingquitedifferent。ButitharmonizedwithhisfeelingaboutOssian;forthegenuinenessofwhosepoetry,Highlanderashewas,hehadnobetterargumenttogivethanthefact,thattheyproducedinhimselfanaltogetherpeculiarmentalcondition;thatthespiritualsensationshehadinreadingthemwerequitedifferentfromthoseproducedbyanythingelse,proseorverse;infact,thattheycreatedmoodsoftheirowninhismind。Hewasunwillingtobelieve,apartfromnationalprejudiceswhichhavenotpreventedtheopinionsonthisquestionfrombeingasstrongontheonesideasontheother,thatthisindividualityofinfluencecouldbelongtomereaffectationsofastylewhichhadneversprungfromthesourcesofrealfeeling。

  “Couldthey,“hethought,“possessthepowertomoveuslikeremembereddreamsofourchildhood,ifallthattheypossessedofrealitywasapretendedimitationofwhatneverexisted,andallthattheyinheritedfromthepastwasthehaloofitsstrangeness?”

  ButHughwasnotinlovewithMargaret,thoughhecouldnothelpfeelingthepleasureofherpresence。Anyyouthmusthavebeenthebetterforhavinghernearhim;buttherewasnothingaboutherquiet,self-containedbeing,freefrommanifestationofanysort,torousethefeelingscommonlycalledlove,inthemindofaninexperiencedyouthlikeHughSutherland——Isaycommonlycalled,becauseIbelievethatwithinthewholesphereofintelligencetherearenotwolovesthesame——Notthathewaslesseasilyinfluencedthanotheryouths。Adesigninggirlmighthavecaughthimatonce,ifshehadhadnootherbeautythansparklingeyes;butthewomanhoodofthebeautifulMargaretkeptsostillinitspearlycave,thatitrarelymettheglanceofneighbouringeyes。HowMargaretregardedhimIdonotknow;butIthinkitwaswithalovealmostentirelyonewithreverenceandgratitude。Causeforgratitudeshecertainlyhad,thoughlessthanshesupposed;andverylittlecauseindeedforreverence。Buthowcouldshefailtorevereonetowhomevenherfatherlookedup?OfcourseDavid\'sfeelingofrespectforHughmusthavesprungchieflyfromintellectualgrounds;

  andhecouldhardlyhelpseeing,ifhethoughtatallonthesubject,whichisdoubtful,thatHughwasasfarbehindMargaretinthehighergiftsandgraces,ashewasbeforeherinintellectualacquirement。ButwhetherDavidperceivedthisornot,certainlyMargaretdidnoteventhinkinthatdirection。Shewaspureofself-judgment——consciousofnocomparingofherselfwithothers,leastofallwiththosenexther。

  Atlengththeharvestwasfinished;or,asthephraseofthedistrictwas,clyackwasgotten——aphrasewiththederivation,oreventheexactmeaningofwhich,Iamunacquainted;knowingonlythatitimpliessomethingincloseassociationwiththefeastofharvest-home,calledthekirninotherpartsofScotland。

  Thereafter,thefieldslaybaretothefrostsofmorningandevening,andtothewindthatgrewcoolerandcoolerwiththebreathofWinter,wholaybehindthenorthernhills,andwaitedforhishour。Butmanylovelydaysremained,ofquietandslowdecay,ofyellowandredleaves,ofwarmnoonsandlovelysunsets,followedbyskies——greenfromthewesthorizontothezenith,andwalkedbyamoonthatseemedtodrawuptoherallthewhitemistsfrompondandriverandpool,tosettleagaininhoar-frost,duringthecolderhoursthatprecedethedawn。Atlengtheveryleaflesstreesparkledinthemorningsun,incrustedwithfadinggems;andthegroundwashardunderfoot;andthehedgeswerefilledwithfrostedspider-webs;andwinterhadlaidthetipsofhisfingersontheland,soontocoveritdeepwiththeflickeringsnow-flakes,shakenfromthefoldsofhisoutspreadmantle。Butlongerethis,DavidandMargarethadreturnedwithreneweddiligence,andpowersstrengthenedbyrepose,oratleastbyintermission,totheirmentallabours,andHughwasasconstantavisitoratthecottageasbefore。Thetime,however,drewnighwhenhemustreturntohisstudiesatAberdeen;andDavidandMargaretwerelookingforwardwithsorrowtothelossoftheirfriend。Janet,too,“cudnabidetothinko\'t。“

  “He\'lltak\'thedaylichtwi\'him,Idoot,mylass,“shesaid,asshemadetheporridgeforbreakfastonemorning,andlookeddownanxiouslyatherdaughter,seatedonthecreepiebytheingle-neuk。

  “Na,na,mither,“repliedMargaret,lookingupfromherbook;“he\'lllea\'sicgiftsahin\'himas\'llmak\'daylichti\'thedark;“andthenshebentherheadandwentonwithherreading,asifshehadnotspoken。

  Themotherlookedawaywithasighandaslight,sadshakeofthehead。

  Butmattersweretoturnoutquitedifferentfromallanticipations。

  BeforethedayarrivedonwhichHughmustleavefortheuniversity,aletterfromhomeinformedhimthathisfatherwasdangerouslyill。

  Hehastenedtohim,butonlytocomforthislasthoursbyallthatasoncoulddo,andtosupporthismotherbyhispresenceduringthefirsthoursofherloneliness。Butanxiousthoughtsforthefuture,whichsooftenforcethemselvesontheattentionofthosewhowouldgladlyprolongtheirbroodingoverthepast,compelledthemtoadoptanalterationoftheirplansforthepresent。

  Thehalf-payofMajorSutherlandwasgone,ofcourse;andallthatremainedforMrs。Sutherlandwasasmallannuity,securedbyherhusband\'spaymentstoacertainfundfortheuseofofficers\'

  widows。FromthisshecouldsparebutameretrifleforthecompletionofHugh\'suniversity-education;whilethesalaryhehadreceivedatTurriepuffit,almostthewholeofwhichhehadsaved,wassosmallastobequiteinadequatefortheverymoderateoutlaynecessary。Hethereforecametotheresolutiontowritetothelaird,andoffer,iftheywerenotyetprovidedwithanothertutor,toresumehisrelationtotheyounggentlemenforthewinter。Itwasnexttoimpossibletospendmoneythere;andhejudgedthatbeforethefollowingwinter,heshouldbequiteabletomeettheexpensesofhisresidenceatAberdeen,duringthelastsessionofhiscourse。Hewouldhavepreferredtryingtofindanothersituation,haditnotbeenthatDavidandJanetandMargarethadmadethereahomeforhim。

  WhetherMrs。Glasfordwasaltogetherpleasedattheproposal,I

  cannottell;butthelairdwroteaverygentlemanlikeepistle,condolingwithhimandhismotherupontheirloss,andurgingtheusualcommon-placesofconsolation。TheletterendedwithaheartyacceptanceofHugh\'soffer,and,strangetotell,theunsolicitedpromiseofanincreaseofsalarytotheamountoffivepounds。Thisisanothertobeaddedtothemanyproofsthatverisimilitudeisnotintheleastanessentialelementofverity。

  Helefthismotherassoonascircumstanceswouldpermit,andreturnedtoTurriepuffit;anabodeforthewinterverydifferentindeedfromthatinwhichhehadexpectedtospendit。

  Hereachedtheplaceearlyintheafternoon;receivedfromMrs。

  Glasfordacold“Ihopeyou\'rewell,Mr。Sutherland;“foundhispupilsactuallyreading,andhadfromthemawelcomeratherboisterouslyevidenced;toldthemtogettheirbooks;andsatdownwiththematoncetocommencetheirwinterlabours。Hespenttwohoursthus;hadaheartyshakeofthehandfromthelaird,whenhecamehome;and,afterasubstantialtea,walkeddowntoDavid\'scottage,whereawelcomeawaitedhimworthreturningfor。

  “Comeyerwa\'sbutt,“saidJanet,whomethimasheopenedthedoorwithoutanyprefatoryknock,andcaughthimwithbothhands;“I\'mblithetoseeyerbonnyfaceancemair。We\'rea\'jistatanemairwi\'expeckin\'o\'ye。“

  Davidstoodinthemiddleofthefloor,waitingforhim。

  “Comeawa\',mybonnylad,“wasallhisgreeting,asheheldoutagreatfatherlyhandtotheyouth,and,graspinghisintheone,clappedhimontheshoulderwiththeother,thewaterstandinginhisblueeyesthewhile。Hughthoughtofhisownfather,andcouldnotrestrainhistears。Margaretgavehimastilllookfullintheface,and,seeinghisemotion,didnotevenapproachtoofferhimanywelcome。Shehastened,instead,toplaceachairforhimasshehaddonewhenfirstheenteredthecottage,andwhenhehadtakenitsatdownathisfeetonhercreepie。Withtruedelicacy,noonetookanynoticeofhimforsometime。Davidsaidatlast,“An\'hoo\'syerpuirmother,Mr。Sutherlan\'?”

  “She\'sprettywell,“wasallHughcouldanswer。

  “It\'sasairstroketobide,“saidDavid;“butit\'sagran\'thingwhanaman\'swonweelthrow\'t。Whanmyfatherdeit,Imin\'weel,I

  wassaeproodtoseehimlyin\'there,inthecauldgrandeuro\'

  deith,an\'noman\'atdauredsayheeverdidorspakthething\'atdidnabecomehim,\'atIjistgloriedi\'themidso\'mygreetin\'。Hewasbutapuirauldshepherd,Mr。Sutherlan\',wi\'hairaswhiteasthesheep\'atfollowedhim;an\'Iwatastheyfollowedhim,hefollowedthegreatShepherd;an\'followedan\'followed,tillhejistfollowedHimhame,whaurwe\'rea\'boun\',an\'someo\'usfarontheroad,thankstoHim!”

  AndwiththatDavidrose,andgotdowntheBible,and,openingitreverently,readwithasolemn,slightlytremulousvoice,thefourteenthchapterofSt。John\'sGospel。Whenhehadfinished,theyallrose,asbyoneaccord,andkneltdown,andDavidprayed:

  “OThouinwhasesichtoordeethisprecious,an\'nolichtmaitter;

  whathroughdarknessleadstolicht,an\'throughdeithtothegreaterlife!——wecannabelievethatthouwouldstgieusonyguidthing,totak\'thesameagain;forthatwouldbebutbairns\'play。

  Webelievethatthoutaks,thatthoumaygieagainthesamethingbetternorafore——mairo\'tandbetternorwecouldha\'receivedititherwise;jistastheLordtookhimsel\'fraethesichto\'them\'atlo\'edhimweel,thatinsteado\'bein\'veesibleaforetheireen,hemichthidehimsel\'intheirverraherts。Comethou,an\'abideinus,an\'tak\'ustobideinthee;an\'syneginwebea\'inthee,wecannabethatfarfraeaneanither,thoughsomesudbeinhaven,an\'

  someupo\'earth。Lordhelpustodooorwarklikethymenan\'

  maidensdoonthestair,remin\'in\'oursel\'s,\'atthem\'atwemisshaeonlyganeupthestair,asgin\'twartohaudthingstothyhan\'i\'

  thyainpresence-chamber,whaurwehouptobecalledorlang,an\'toseetheean\'thySon,whamwelo\'eaboona\';an\'inhisnamewesay,Amen!”

  Hughrosefromhiskneeswithasenseofsolemnityandrealitythathehadneverfeltbefore。Littlewassaidthatevening;supperwaseaten,ifnotinsilence,yetwithnothingthatcouldbecalledconversation。And,almostinsilence,DavidwalkedhomewithHugh。

  Thespiritofhisfatherseemedtowalkbesidehim。Hefeltasifhehadbeenburiedwithhim;andhadfoundthatthesepulchrewasclothedwithgreenthingsandroofedwithstars——wasintruththeheavensandtheearthinwhichhissoulwalkedabroad。

  IfHughlookedalittlemoreintohisBible,andtriedalittlemoretounderstandit,afterhisfather\'sdeath,itisnottobewonderedat。Itisbutanotherinstanceofthefactthat,whetherfromeducationorfromtheleadingofsomehigherinstinct,weareready,ineverymoreprofoundtrouble,tofeelasifasolutionorarefugelaysomewhere——layinsoundsofwisdom,perhaps,tobesoughtandfoundinthebestofbooks,thedeepestofallthemysterioustreasuriesofwords。ButDavidneversoughttoinfluenceHughtothisend。HereadtheBibleinhisfamily,butheneverurgedthereadingofitonothers。Sometimesheseemedrathertoavoidthesubjectofreligionaltogether;andyetitwasuponthoseveryoccasionsthat,ifheoncebegantospeak,hewouldpourout,beforeheceased,someofhismostimpassionedutterances。

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