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virtuous；　swallowed　the　dose　of　Dand's　irregularities　as　a　kind　of　clog　

or　drawback　in　the　mysterious　providence　of　God　affixed　to　bards；　and　

distinctly　probative　of　poetical　genius。　　To　appreciate　the　simplicity　

of　their　mutual　admiration　it　was　necessary　to　hear　Clem；　arrived　upon　

one　of　his　visits；　and　dealing　in　a　spirit　of　continuous　irony　with　the　

affairs　and　personalities　of　that　great　city　of　Glasgow　where　he　lived　

and　transacted　business。　　The　various　personages；　ministers　of　the　

church；　municipal　officers；　mercantile　big…wigs；　whom　he　had　occasion　to　

introduce；　were　all　alike　denigrated；　all　served　but　as　reflectors　to　

cast　back　a　flattering　side…light　on　the　house　of　Cauldstaneslap。　　The　

Provost；　for　whom　Clem　by　exception　entertained　a　measure　of　respect；　he　

would　liken　to　Hob。　〃He　minds　me　o'　the　laird　there；〃　he　would　say。　　〃He　

has　some　of　Hob's　grand；　whunstane　sense；　and　the　same　way　with　him　of　

steiking　his　mouth　when　he's　no　very　pleased。〃　　And　Hob；　all　

unconscious；　would　draw　down　his　upper　lip　and　produce；　as　if　for　

comparison；　the　formidable　grimace　referred　to。　　The　unsatisfactory　

incumbent　of　St。　Enoch's　Kirk　was　thus　briefly　dismissed：　〃If　he　had　but　

twa　fingers　o'　Gib's；　he　would　waken　them　up。〃　　And　Gib；　honest　man！　

would　look　down　and　secretly　smile。　　Clem　was　a　spy　whom　they　had　sent　

out　into　the　world　of　men。　　He　had　come　back　with　the　good　news　that　

there　was　nobody　to　compare　with　the　Four　Black　Brothers；　no　position　

that　they　would　not　adorn；　no　official　that　it　would　not　be　well　they　

should　replace；　no　interest　of　mankind；　secular　or　spiritual；　which　

would　not　immediately　bloom　under　their　supervision。　　The　excuse　of　

their　folly　is　in　two　words：　scarce　the　breadth　of　a　hair　divided　them　

from　the　peasantry。　　The　measure　of　their　sense　is　this：　that　these　

symposia　of　rustic　vanity　were　kept　entirely　within　the　family；　like　

some　secret　ancestral　practice。　　To　the　world　their　serious　faces　were　

never　deformed　by　the　suspicion　of　any　simper　of　self…contentment。　　Yet　

it　was　known。　　〃They　hae　a　guid　pride　o'　themsel's！〃　was　the　word　in　the　

country…side。



Lastly；　in　a　Border　story；　there　should　be　added　their　〃two…names。〃　　Hob　

was　The　Laird。　〃Roy　ne　puis；　prince　ne　daigne〃；　he　was　the　laird　of　

Cauldstaneslap　…　say　fifty　acres　…　IPSISSIMUS。　　Clement　was　Mr。　Elliott；　

as　upon　his　door…plate；　the　earlier　Dafty　having　been　discarded　as　no　

longer　applicable；　and　indeed　only　a　reminder　of　misjudgment　and　the　

imbecility　of　the　public；　and　the　youngest；　in　honour　of　his　perpetual　

wanderings；　was　known　by　the　sobriquet　of　Randy　Dand。



It　will　be　understood　that　not　all　this　information　was　communicated　by　

the　aunt；　who　had　too　much　of　the　family　failing　herself　to　appreciate　

it　thoroughly　in　others。　　But　as　time　went　on；　Archie　began　to　observe　

an　omission　in　the　family　chronicle。



〃Is　there　not　a　girl　too？〃　he　asked。



〃Ay：　Kirstie。　　She　was　named　for　me；　or　my　grandmother　at　least　…　it's　

the　same　thing；〃　returned　the　aunt；　and　went　on　again　about　Dand；　whom　

she　secretly　preferred　by　reason　of　his　gallantries。



〃But　what　is　your　niece　like？〃　said　Archie　at　the　next　opportunity。



〃Her？　　As　black's　your　hat！　　But　I　dinna　suppose　she　would　maybe　be　what　

you　would　ca'　ILL…LOOKED　a'thegither。　　Na；　she's　a　kind　of　a　handsome　

jaud　…　a　kind　o'　gipsy；〃　said　the　aunt；　who　had　two　sets　of　scales　for　

men　and　women　…　or　perhaps　it　would　be　more　fair　to　say　that　she　had　

three；　and　the　third　and　the　most　loaded　was　for　girls。



〃How　comes　it　that　I　never　see　her　in　church？〃　said　Archie。



〃　'Deed；　and　I　believe　she's　in　Glesgie　with　Clem　and　his　wife。　　A　heap　

good　she's　like　to　get　of　it！　　I　dinna　say　for　men　folk；　but　where　

weemen　folk　are　born；　there　let　them　bide。　　Glory　to　God；　I　was　never　

far'er　from　here　than　Crossmichael。〃



In　the　meanwhile　it　began　to　strike　Archie　as　strange；　that　while　she　

thus　sang　the　praises　of　her　kinsfolk；　and　manifestly　relished　their　

virtues　and　（I　may　say）　their　vices　like　a　thing　creditable　to　herself；　

there　should　appear　not　the　least　sign　of　cordiality　between　the　house　

of　Hermiston　and　that　of　Cauldstaneslap。　　Going　to　church　of　a　Sunday；　

as　the　lady　housekeeper　stepped　with　her　skirts　kilted；　three　tucks　of　

her　white　petticoat　showing　below；　and　her　best　India　shawl　upon　her　

back　（if　the　day　were　fine）　in　a　pattern　of　radiant　dyes；　she　would　

sometimes　overtake　her　relatives　preceding　her　more　leisurely　in　the　

same　direction。　　Gib　of　course　was　absent：　by　skreigh　of　day　he　had　been　

gone　to　Crossmichael　and　his　fellow…heretics；　but　the　rest　of　the　family　

would　be　seen　marching　in　open　order：　Hob　and　Dand；　stiff…necked；　

straight…backed　six…footers；　with　severe　dark　faces；　and　their　plaids　

about　their　shoulders；　the　convoy　of　children　scattering　（in　a　state　of　

high　polish）　on　the　wayside；　and　every　now　and　again　collected　by　the　

shrill　summons　of　the　mother；　and　the　mother　herself；　by　a　suggestive　

circumstance　which　might　have　afforded　matter　of　thought　to　a　more　

experienced　observer　than　Archie；　wrapped　in　a　shawl　nearly　identical　

with　Kirstie's；　but　a　thought　more　gaudy　and　conspicuously　newer。　　At　

the　sight；　Kirstie　grew　more　tall　…　Kirstie　showed　her　classical　

profile；　nose　in　air　and　nostril　spread；　the　pure　blood　came　in　her　

cheek　evenly　in　a　delicate　living　pink。



〃A　braw　day　to　ye；　Mistress　Elliott；〃　said　she；　and　hostility　and　

gentility　were　nicely　mingled　in　her　tones。　　〃A　fine　day；　mem；〃　the　

laird's　wife　would　reply　with　a　miraculous　curtsey；　spreading　the　while　

her　plumage　…　setting　off；　in　other　words；　and　with　arts　unknown　to　the　

mere　man；　the　pattern　of　her　India　shawl。　　Behind　her；　the　whole　

Cauldstaneslap　contingent　marched　in　closer　order；　and　with　an　

indescribable　air　of　being　in　the　presence　of　the　foe；　and　while　Dandie　

saluted　his　aunt　with　a　certain　familiarity　as　of　one　who　was　well　in　

court；　Hob　marched　on　in　awful　immobility。　　There　appeared　upon　the　face　

of　this　attitude　in　the　family　the　consequences　of　some　dreadful　feud。　　

Presumably　the　two　women　had　been　principals　in　the　original　encounter；　

and　the　laird　had　probably　been　drawn　into　the　quarrel　by　the　ears；　too　

late　to　be　included　in　the　present　skin…deep　reconciliation。



〃Kirstie；〃　said　Archie　one　day；　〃what　is　this　you　have　against　your　

family？〃



〃I　dinna　complean；〃　said　Kirstie；　with　a　flush。　〃I　say　naething。〃



〃I　see　you　do　not　…　not　even　good…day　to　your　own　nephew；〃　said　he。



〃I　hae　naething　to　be　ashamed　of；〃　said　she。　　〃I　can　say　the　Lord's　

prayer　with　a　good　grace。　　If　Hob　was　ill；　or　in　preeson　or　poverty；　I　

would　see　to　him　blithely。　　But　for　curtchying　and　complimenting　and　

colloguing；　thank　ye　kindly！〃



Archie　had　a　bit　of　a　smile：　he　leaned　back　in　his　chair。　　〃I　think　you　

and　Mrs。　Robert　are　not　very　good　friends；〃　says　he　slyly；　〃when　you　

have　your　India　shawls　on？〃



She　looked　upon　him　in　silence；　with　a　sparkling　eye　but　an　

indecipherable　expression；　and　that　was　all　that　Archie　was　ever　

destined　to　learn　of　the　battle　of　the　India　shawls。



〃Do　none　of　them　ever　come　here　to　see　you？〃　he　inquired。



〃Mr。　Archie；〃　said　she；　〃I　hope　that　I　ken　my　place　better。　　It　would　be　

a　queer　thing；　I　think；　if　I　was　to　clamjamfry　up　your　faither's　house　…　

that　I　should　say　it！　…　wi'　a　dirty；　black…a…vised　clan；　no　ane　o'　them　

it　was　worth　while　to　mar　soap　upon　but　just　mysel'！　　Na；　they're　all　

damnifeed　wi'　the　black　Ellwalds。　　I　have　nae　patience　wi'　black　folk。〃　　

Then；　with　a　sudden　consciousness　of　the　case　of　Archie；　〃No　that　it　

maitters　for　men　sae　muckle；〃　she　made　haste　to　add；　〃but　there's　

naebody　can　deny　that　it's　unwomanly。　　Long　hair　is　the　ornament　o'　

woman　ony　way；　we've　good　warrandise　for　that　…　it's　in　the　Bible　…　and　

wha　can　doubt　that　the　Apostle　had　some　gowden…haired　lassie　in　his　mind　

…　Apostle　and　all；　for　what　was　he　but　just　a　man　like　yersel'？〃







CHAPTER　VI　…　A　LEAF　FROM　CHRISTINA'S　PSALM…BOOK







ARCHIE　was　sedulous　at　church。　　Sunday　after　Sunday　he　sat　down　and　

stood　up　with　that　small　company；　heard　the　voice　of　Mr。　Torrance　

leaping　like　an　ill…played　clarionet　from　key　to　key；　and　had　an　

opportunity　to　study　his　moth…eaten　gown　and　the　black　thread　mittens　

that　he　joined　together　in　prayer；　and　lifted　up　with　a　reverent　

solemnity　in　the　act　of　benediction。　　Hermiston　pew　was　a　little　square　

box；　dwarfish　in　proportion　with　the　kirk　itself；　and　enclosing　a　table　

not　much　bigger　than　a　footstool。　　There　sat　Archie；　an　apparent　prince；　

the　only　undeniable　gentleman　and　the　only　great　heritor　in　the　parish；　

taking　his　ease　in　the　only　pew；　for　no　other　in　the　kirk　had　doors。　　

Thence　he　might　command　an　undisturbed　view　of　that　congregation　of　

solid　plaided　men；　strapping　wives　and　daughters；　oppressed　children；　

and　uneasy　sheep…dogs。　　It　was　strange　how　Archie　missed　the　look　of　

race；　except　the　dogs；　with　their　refined　foxy　faces　and　inimitably　

curling　tails；　there　was　no　one　present　with　the　least　claim　to　

gentility。　　The　Cauldstaneslap　party　was　scarcely　an　exception；　Dandie　

perhaps；　as　he　amused　himself　making　verses　through　the　interminable　

burden　of　the　service；　stood　out　a　little　by　the　glow　in　his　eye　and　a　

certain　superior　animation　of　face　and　alertness　of　body；　but　even　

Dandie　slouched　like　a　rustic。　　The　rest　of　the　congregation；　like　so　

many　sheep；　oppressed　him　with　a　sense　of　hob…nailed　routine；　day　

following　day　…　of　physical　labour　in　the　open　air；　oatmeal　porridge；　

peas　bannock　the　somnolent　fireside　in　the　evening；　and　the　night…long　

nasal　slumbers　in　a　box…bed。　　Yet　he　knew　many　of　them　to　be　shrewd　and　

humorous；　men　of　character；　notable　women；　making　a　bustle　in　the　world　

and　radiating　an　influence　from　their　low…browed　doors。　　He　knew　besides　

they　were