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 A DOCTOR or 
 
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 I>OI)D. AlKAf, .^. COAIPANY 
 
 Copyright, 1895 
 
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 DODD. MEAi, ft c().\ri'ANY 
 A/i >-iir/i/s fL-served 
 
 THE CAXTON PRESS 
 
 "EW YORK 
 
CONTENTS 
 
 PAGR 
 
 A Gkneral Practitioner . 
 
 *j 
 
 THRorcH THE Flwod 
 
 A Fight with Death . 
 
 The Doctor's Last Joi-rney j^^ 
 
 The Mourning oj- the Glen i5„ 
 
ILLUSTRATIONS 
 
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 Dr. MacLure . . . Frontispiece 
 
 Sandy Stewart " Napped " Stones . 
 
 The Gudewife is Keepin' up a Ding-Dong 
 
 His House — little more than a cottage 
 
 Whirling Past in a Cloud of Dust . 
 
 Will He Never Come? 
 
 The Verra Look o' Him wes Vic.ory 
 
 Weeping by Her Man's Hedside 
 
 For Such Risks of Life, Men Get the Victo- 
 ria Cross in Other Fields . 
 
 Hopps' Laddie Ate Grosarts 
 
 'Inhere werna Mair than Four at Nicht 
 
 A' doot Yir Gaein' tae Lose Her, Tamrnas 
 
 The Bonniest, Snoddest, Kindliest Lass in 
 
 the Glen . . . . 
 The Winter Night was Falling Fast 
 Comin' tae Meet Me in the (lloamin' 
 
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ILLUSTRATIONS 
 
 It's oot o' the Question, Jess, sae Hurry up 
 It's a Fell Chairge for a Short Day's Work 
 The East had Come to Meet the West 
 MacLure Explained that it would be an 
 
 Eventful Journey, 
 They Passed through the Shallow Water 
 without Mishap .... 
 
 A Heap of Speechless Misery by the Kit- 
 chen Fire ..... 
 Ma ain Dear Man .... 
 I'm Proud to have Met You 
 Gave Way Utterly .... 
 Fillin' His Lungs for Five and Thirty Year 
 
 v/i' Strong Drumtochtv Air . 
 Bell Leant Over the Bed 
 
 A Large Tub 
 
 The Lighted Window in Saunder's Cottage 
 
 \ Clenched Fist Resting on the Bed 
 
 The Doctor was Attempting the Highland 
 
 Fling 
 
 Sleepin' on the Top o' Her Bed . 
 
 A' Prayed Last Nicht .... 
 
 PAGB 
 
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 no 
 
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ILLUSTRATIONS 
 
 I've a Cold in My Head To-night . 
 Jess Bolted without Delay 
 Comin' in Frae Olen Urtach 
 Drunisheugh was Full of Tact 
 Told Drunisheugh that the Doctor was not 
 Able to Rise 
 
 • • • 
 
 With the Old Warm Gri}) 
 
 Drunisheugh Looked Wistfully 
 
 Wud Gie Ker a Bite o' Grass 
 
 Ma Mithei's Bible 
 
 It's a Coorse Nicht, Jess . 
 
 She's Carryin' a Licht in Her Hand 
 
 The Tochty Ran with Black, Swollen 
 
 Stream . 
 Toiled Across the (;ien 
 There was Nae Use Trying tae Dig Oot the 
 
 Front Door 
 Ane of Them Gied Ower the Head in a 
 
 Drift, and His Neeburs bed tae pu' 
 
 Him oot . 
 
 Tv'o Men in Plaids were Descending the 
 Hill 
 
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 ILLUSTRATIONS 
 
 Jined Hands and Cam ower Fine 
 
 Twa Horses, Ane afore the Ither 
 
 He had Left His Overcoat, and was in 
 
 Black 
 
 Death after All was Victor . 
 
 She Began to Neigh .... 
 
 They had Set to Work 
 
 Standing at the Door .... 
 
 Finis ... 
 
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PREFACE 
 
 It is with great good will that I write this 
 short preface to the edition of " A Doctor of 
 the Old School " (which has been illustrated 
 by Mr. Gordon after an admirable and under- 
 standing fashion) because there are two things 
 that I should like to say to my readers, being 
 also my friends. 
 
 One, is to answer a question that has been 
 often and fairly asked. Was there ever any 
 doctor so self-forgetful and so utterly Chris- 
 tian as William MacLure? To which I am 
 proud to reply, on my conscience : Not one 
 man, but many in Scotland and in the South 
 country. I will dare prophecy also across 
 the sea. 
 
 It has been one man's g^ood fortune to know 
 
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PKIilACE 
 
 fmir country doctors, „ot one of whom was 
 w.tliout Ins fauIts-Wcclum was not perfect 
 —but who, each one, mi^.ht have sat for my 
 hero. Three are now resting from tlieir 
 labors, and the fourtli, if he ever should see 
 these h'nes, would never identify himself. 
 
 Tlien I desire to thank my readers, and 
 chieHy the medical professsion for the recep- 
 tion oivcn to the Doctor of Drumtoclity. 
 
 For many years I luive desired to pay 
 some tribute to a class whose service to the 
 community was known to every countryman, 
 but after the tale had gone forth my heart 
 failed. For it nn'ght have been despised for 
 the little grace of letters in the style and 
 because of the outward roughness of the man. 
 But neither his biographer nor his circum- 
 stances have been able to obscure MacLure 
 who has himself won all honest hearts, and 
 received afresh the recognition of his more 
 distinguished brethren. From all parts of the 
 
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PREFACE 
 
 Kn^.Ii,sh-,speal<,„j, „.o,l,l letters Ikuc c„,ne i„ 
 
 con„ne„d,tio„ofVVcelu,nM,cLu,e.a„d„,a„y 
 were from doctor,, nho ,,,,.1 .eceived now 
 couraj^e. It i,, ,^,,^y „,„,^ ,,^„^,. ,,^_,_^^ _^ _^^^^ 
 
 ^■ntcr could ever have deserved to receive the 
 approbation of a profession whose charity pt,ts 
 us all to shame. ' 
 
 May I take this first opportunity to declare 
 
 how deeply my te,rt has been touched by tl,e 
 favor shown to a sin.ple book by the An.eri- 
 
 7" '.""'"^' •^"" '" -P>-' n.y Lope that one 
 
 <lay,t may be given me to see you face to 
 race. 
 
 I'ivcrpool, Oct. 4, 1S95. 
 
 Ian MacLaren. 
 
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A GENERAL PRACTITlONirR. 
 
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 Ty\L 
 
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 RUMTOCIITY was accus- 
 tomed to break' every law 
 of liealtli. except wliolcsonie food 
 and fresh air, and yet had re- 
 duced the Psalmist's farthest limit 
 to an axerage life-rate. Our men 
 "lade no difference in their clothes for sum- 
 •"er or winter, Drun.sheu,.h and one or 
 two of the larger farmers condescendin.r to 
 ^^ topcoat on Sabbath, as a penalty of tlieir 
 position, and without regard to temperature. 
 
A DOCTOR OI<" TilK OLD SCHOOL 
 
 They wore their blacks at a funeral, refus- 
 ing to cover them with anything, out of 
 respect to the deceased, and standing long- 
 est in the kirkj'ard when the north wind 
 was blowing across a hundred miles of 
 snow. If the rain was pouring at the Junc- 
 tion, then Drunitochty stood two minutes 
 longer through sheer native dourness till 
 each man had a cascade from the tail of 
 his coat, and hazarded the suggestion, half- 
 way to Kildrummie, that it had been " a 
 bit scrowie," a " scrowie " being as far short 
 of a " shoor " as a " shoor " fell below " weet." 
 This sustained defiance of the elements 
 provoked occasional judgments in the shape 
 of a " hoast " (cough), and the head of the 
 house was then exhorted by his women folk 
 to " change his feet " if he had happened 
 to walk through a burn on his way home, 
 and was pestered generally with sanitary 
 precautions. It is right to add that the 
 
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 SANDY S.-EWART " NAPPED " STONBS 
 
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A (iKNKUAI. rKACrmoNKK 
 
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 giiilcJiian treated such acKico with coti- 
 tcmpt, rcgarciinrj it as suitable for t lie effem- 
 inacy of towns, but not seriously inlended 
 for Drunitociit/. Sandy Stewart " napp.d " 
 stones on the road in his slurt sleeves, wet or 
 {iiir, sunnuer and u inter, till he was pcrsuailed 
 to retire from acti\e duty at ei^dity-five, and 
 he spent ten years more in regretting,' his has- 
 tiness and criticising his successor. The 
 ordinary course of life, with fine air and con- 
 tented minds, was to do a full share of 
 work till sevent)', and then to look after 
 "orra" jobs well into the eighties, and to 
 "slip awa" uithin sight of ninety. Persons 
 above ninety were understood to be acquitting 
 themselves with credit, and assumed airs of 
 authority, brushing aside the opinions of 
 seventy as immature, and confirming their 
 conclusions with illustrations drawn from the 
 end of last century. 
 
 When Hillocks' brother so far forgot him- 
 
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A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 self as to " slip awa " at sixty, that worthy 
 iiian was scandalized, and ofHM'ed laboured 
 explanations at the " becrial." 
 
 " It's an awfu' business on)' wy ye look at it, 
 an' a sair trial tae us a'. A' never heard tell 
 o' sic a thing in oor family afore, an' it's no 
 easy accoontin' for't. 
 
 "The gudewife was sayin' he wes ne\er the 
 same sin' a wcct nicht ho lost iiimsel on the 
 niuir and slept below a bush ; but that's 
 neither here nor there. A'm think in' he 
 sappit his constitution thae twa )'ears he wes 
 grieve aboot England. That wes thirty )'ears 
 syne, but ye're never the same aifter thae for- 
 eign climates." 
 
 Drumtochty listened patiently to Hillocks' 
 apology, but was not satisfied. 
 
 " It's clean havers about the muir. Losh 
 keep's, we've a' sleepit oot and never been a 
 hair the -vaur. 
 
 "A' admit that England micht hae dune the 
 
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 Durcd 
 
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 A GENERAr. PRACTITIONER 
 
 job ; it's iiu caniiie stravagin' yon wy frae place 
 tae place, but Drums never complained tae 
 nic if he hed been nippit in the Sooth." 
 
 The parish had, in fact, lost confidence in 
 Drums after his wayward experiment with a 
 potato-digging machine, which turned out a 
 lamentable failure, and his premature depar- 
 ture confirmed our vague impression of his 
 character. 
 
 " He's awa noo," Drumsheugh summed up, 
 after opinion had time to form; "an' there 
 were waur fouk than Drums, but there s nae 
 doot he was a wee flicht}\" 
 
 When illness had the audacity to attack a 
 Drumtochty man, it ^\•as described as a 
 " whup," and was treated by the men with a 
 fine negligence. Hillocks was sitting in the 
 post-office one afternoon wh.en I looked in for 
 my letters, and the right side of his face was 
 blazing red. His subject of discourse was the 
 prospects of the turrap '• breer," but he casu- 
 
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 A DOCTOR ()!• THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 ally explained that he was waiting for medical 
 advice. 
 
 " The gudewifc is kee[)in' up a diiii^-dong 
 frae mornin' till nichf- 'iboot ma face, and a'm 
 fair dcavcd (deafened), so a'm watchin' for 
 Mac Lure ♦lae get a bottle as he comes wast ; 
 yon's him noo." 
 
 The doctor made his diairnosis from horse- 
 back on sight, and stated the result with that 
 admirable clearness which endeared him to 
 Drumtochty. 
 
 " Confoond ye, Hillocks, what are ye ploit- 
 erin' aboot here for in tlie weet wi' a face like 
 a boiled beet? Div ye no ken that ye've a 
 titch o' the rose (erysipelas), and ocht tae be 
 in the hoose ? Gae hamc wi' \'e afore a' 
 leave the bit, and send a haflin for some medi- 
 cine. Ye donnerd idiot, are ye ettlin tae fol- 
 low Drums afore yir time? " And the medical 
 attendant of Drumtochty conunued his invec- 
 tive till Hillocks started, and still pursued his 
 
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 'THH GUDnWII'E lb KKIU'In' 1,1. A DINO-UONG" 
 
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A HENKKAL PRACTITIONKK 
 
 retreating figure witli medical directions of a 
 
 simple and practical character. 
 
 "A'm watchin', an' 
 peety yc if )'e pit aff 
 time. Keep yir bed the 
 
 mornin', and 
 
 dinna show 
 
 yir face in the 
 
 fields till a' 
 
 see )-e. A '11 
 
 Rie ye a cry on Monday 
 
 — sic an aiild fule—but 
 there's no anc o' them 
 tae mind anither in the hale pairish." 
 
 Hillocks' wife informed the kirk>'aird tliat 
 the doctor " gied the gudcman an awfii' clear- 
 in'," and that Hillocks <' wes keepin' the 
 
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A DOCTOR (JF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 hoose," which meant that the patient liad tea 
 breakfast, and at that time was wandering 
 about the farm buildings in an easy undress 
 with his head in a plaid. 
 
 It was impossible for a doctcM* to earn even 
 the most modest competence from a people of 
 such scandalous health, and so MacLure had 
 annexed neighbouring parishes. His house — 
 little more than a cottage — stood on the road- 
 side iimong the pines towards the head of our 
 Glen, and from this base of operations he 
 dominated the wild glen that broke the wall 
 of the Grampians above Drumtochty — where 
 the snow drifts were twelve feet deep in win- 
 ter, and the only way of passage at times was 
 the channel of the river — and the moorland 
 district westwards till he came to the Dunleith 
 sphere of influence, where there were four doc- 
 tors and a hydropathic. Drumtochty in its 
 length, which was eight miles, and its breadth, 
 which was four, lay in his hand ; besides a 
 
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 A GENERA r. PRACTITIONER 
 
 glen behind, unknown to iJic uork!. uhicli in 
 the night time lie visited at the risk of life, for 
 tl^c ^^•a>' thereto was across the big moor with 
 Its peat holes and treacherous bogs. And he 
 held the land eastwards towards Muirtown so 
 far as Geordie, the Drumtochty post, travelled 
 every day, and could carry word that the doc- 
 tor was wanted. He did his best for the need 
 of every man, woman and child in this wild 
 straggling district, ycav in, year out, in the' 
 ^now and in the heat, in the dark and in the 
 light, without rest, and without holiday for 
 forty years. 
 
 One horse could not do the work of this 
 ■nan, but we hked best to sec him on his old 
 " Inte mare, who died the ueek after her mas- 
 tor, and the passing of the two did our hearts 
 good. It wa,, not that he rode beautifully 
 for he broke every canon of art, flying with 
 "" ■■"™'' ''°°P''ng till he seemed to be speak- 
 ">g ".to Jesss ears, and rising in the saddle 
 
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 A DOCTOK ()!• TIIK OLD SCHOOL 
 
 beyond all necessity. But he could rise 
 faster, stay longer in the saddle, and had a 
 firmer grip with his knees than any one I ever 
 
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A UENEKAL I'KACTITK )Ni:k 
 
 met, and it was all for mercy's sake. When 
 the reapers in harvest time saw a figure whirl- 
 ing past in a cloud of dust, or the family at 
 the foot of Glen Urtach, gathered round the 
 fire on a winter's night, heard the rattle 
 of a horse's hoofs on the road, or the 
 shepherds, out after the sheep, traced a 
 black speck moving across the snow to the 
 upper glen, they knew it was the doctor, 
 and, without being conscious of it, wished 
 him God speed. 
 
 Before and behind his saddle were strapped 
 the instruments and medicines the doctor 
 might want, for he ne\er knew what was be- 
 fore him. There were no specialists in Drum- 
 tochty, so this man had to do evervthin<T as 
 best be could, and as quickly. He was chest 
 doctor and doctor for every other organ as well; 
 he was accoucheur and surgeon ; he was ocu- 
 list and aurist; he was dentist and chloro- 
 formist, besides being chemist and druggist. 
 
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 A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 It was often told how 
 he was far up Glen Ur- 
 tach when the feeders of 
 the threshing mill caught 
 young Burnbrae, and how 
 he only stopped to change 
 horses at his house, 
 and galloped all the 
 way to Burnbrae, and 
 flung himself off his 
 horse and amputated 
 the arm, and saved 
 the lad's life. 
 " You wud 
 hae thocht 
 that every 
 mecnut 
 was an 
 
 hour," said Jamie Soutar, who had been at 
 the threshing, " an' a'll never forget the puir 
 lad lying as white as deith on the floor o' 
 
 28 
 
A (iENEKAL I'KACTITIONKR 
 
 jen at 
 
 puir 
 
 )or o' 
 
 the loft, wi' his head on a sheaf, an' Ikirn- 
 biae haudin' the bandaj^e ticht an' prayin' 
 a' tlie while, and the mither ^reetin' in the 
 c(M'nei'. 
 
 " ' Will he never come ? ' she cries, an' a' 
 heard the soond o' the )iorsc's feet on the 
 road a mile awa in the frosty air. 
 
 " ' The Lord be praised ! ' said Ikirnbrae, 
 and a' slippit doon the ladder as the doctor 
 came skelpin' intae the close, the foam fleein' 
 frae his horse's mooth. 
 
 " Whar is he ? ' wes a' that passed his lips, 
 an' in five meenuts he hed him on the feedin' 
 board, and wes at his wark — sic wark, neeburs 
 — but he did it weel. An' ae thing a' thocht 
 rael thochtfu' o' him : he first sent aff the lad- 
 die's mither tae get a bed ready. 
 
 " Noo that's feenished, and his constitution 
 
 ill dae the rest,' and he carried the lad doon 
 
 the ladder in his airms like a bairn, and laid 
 
 him in his bed, and waits aside him till he wes 
 
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A DOCTOR 0|- TIIK OF. I) SCIlOOl. 
 
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 slcq)in', and then says lie: ' I^inibrac, yir 
 {^cy lad never tae say ' Collie, will \ click ?' 
 for a' he\'na tasted meat for saxteeii hoors.' 
 
 " It was niichty tae see liim come intae the 
 yaird that day, nceburs; the \erra look o' him 
 wes victory." 
 
 Jamie's cj-nicism slipi^etl off in the enthusi- 
 asm of this reminiscence, and he expresscil the 
 feelinj^j of Drumtochty. No one sent for Mac- 
 Lure save in <]jreat straits, and the si^dit of him 
 put courage in sinkini; hearts, liut this was 
 not by th<' j^race of his appearance, or the ad- 
 vantage of a good bedside manner. A tall, 
 gaunt, loosely made man, without an ounce of 
 superfluous flesh on his body, his face burned 
 a dark brick color b}' constant exposure to the 
 weather, red hair and beard turning grey, hon- 
 est blue eyes that l(X)k you ever in the face, 
 huge hands with wrist bones like the shank of 
 a ham, and a voice that hurled his salutations 
 across two fields, he suiTLTt-'sted the moor rather 
 
iHE VEKKA I.OUK o" HIM Wlib VltTuKY " 
 
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 than the ch-a\vin^-room. 
 But what a clover hand 
 it was in an operation, 
 as delicate as a woman's, 
 and wha'. a kindl}' voice it 
 was in the humble room 
 where the shci)lierd's wife 
 was wecpin<j bx- her man's 
 bedside. I le was " ill 
 pitten thc- 
 L^ither" to 
 begin with, 
 but many of 
 his physical 
 defects were 
 the penalties 
 of his work, 
 \:\a endear- 
 ed him to 
 the Glen. 
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 scar that cut into his right eyebrow and 
 gave him such a sinister expression, was got 
 one night Jess slipped on the ice and laid him 
 insensible eight miles from home. His limp 
 marked the big snowstorm in the fifties, when 
 his horse missed the road in Glen Urtach, and 
 they roiled together in a drift. MacLure 
 escaped with a broken Ic; and the fracture of 
 three ribs, but he never walked like other men 
 again. He could not swing himself into the 
 saddle without making two attempts and hold- 
 ing Jess's mane. Neither can you " warstle " 
 through the peat bogs and snow drifts for forty 
 winters without a touch of rheumatism. But 
 they were honorable scars, and for such risks 
 of life men get the Victoria Cross in other 
 fields. 
 
 MacLure got nothing buc t. crret af- 
 fection of the Glen, which knew ,' at none 
 had ever done one-tenth as much for it as this 
 ungainly, twisted, battered figure, and I have 
 
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 •seen a Drumtochty face soften at ihe sight of 
 iMacLure limphv^ to liis liorse. 
 
 Mr. Hopps earned tlie ill-uill of the Glen for 
 ever by criticising the doctor's dress, but indeed 
 it would ha-'e filled any townsman with ama.e- 
 "^"'^^- ^^'^-^^' ^^^ ----- once a year, on Sacra- 
 ment Sunday, and, if possible, at a funeral • 
 topcoat or waterproof never. His jacket and 
 waistcoat were rough homespun of Glen Ur- 
 tach wool, ^vhich threw off the wet like a duck's 
 back, and below he was clad in shepherd's tar- 
 tan trousers, which disappeared into unpolished 
 ncling boocs. His shirt was grey flannel, and 
 he was uncertain about a collar, but certain as 
 to a t,e which he never had, his beard doin.. 
 instead, and his hat was soft felt of four colors 
 and seven diffbrent shapes. H.s point of dis- 
 tinction in dress ^vas the trousers, and they 
 ^vere the subject of unending speculation. 
 
 "Some threep that he's worn thae eedentical 
 pan- the last twent>^ year, an' a' mind masel 
 
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 A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
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 him gettin' a tear aliint, when ho was crossin' 
 oor palin', and the mend's still veesiblc. 
 
 " Ithers declare 'at he's got a wab o' claith, 
 and hes a new pair made in Muirtown aince in 
 the twa year maybe, and keeps them in tlie 
 garden till the new look wears aff. 
 
 " For ma ain pairt," Soutar used to declare, 
 " a' canna mak up my mind, but there's ae 
 thing sure, the Glen wud not like tae see him 
 withoot them : it wud be a shock tae con- 
 fidence. There's no muckle o' the check left, 
 but ye can aye tell it, and when ye sec thae 
 breeks comin' in ye ken that if human poocr 
 can save yir bairn's life it 'ill be dune." 
 
 The confidence of the Glen — and tributary 
 states — was unbounded, and rested parti)' on 
 long experience of the doctor's resources, and 
 partly on his hereditary connection. 
 
 " His father was here afore him," Mrs. Mac- 
 fndyen used to explain ; " atween them they've 
 hed the countyside for weel on tae a centur}' ; 
 
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A UiiNIiKAL PKACTITIONKR 
 
 if MacLurc clisnri uiulcrstand oor constitution, 
 wha clis, a' wud like tac ask? " 
 
 For Drumtochty liad its own constitution 
 and a special throat disease, as became a parish 
 wliich was quite self-contained between the 
 woods and the Jiills, and not dependent on the 
 lowlands either for its diseases or its doctors. 
 " He's a skilly man, Doctor MacLure," con- 
 tinued my friend Mrs. Macfayden, whose judg- 
 ment on sermons or anything else was seldom 
 at fault; " aiV a kind-hearted, thou-h o' coorsc 
 Jie hes his faults like us a', an' he disna tribble 
 the Kirk often. 
 
 " He aye can tell what's wrang ^i' a body, 
 an' maistly he can put ye richt, and there's' 
 nae new-fangled W)-s ^u him : a blister for the 
 ootside an' I<:p.som salts for the inside dis his 
 wark, an' they say there's no an herb on the 
 hills he disna ken. 
 
 "Jr we're tae dee, we're tae dee; an' if 
 we're tae live, we're tae live, concluded Els- 
 
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A DOCTOR or THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
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 pctli, with sound Calvinistic loyic ; " but a'U 
 say this for tlic doctor, th;it whether yir tac 
 live or dee, he can aye kcej) up a shirp meis- 
 ture on the skin. 
 
 " But he's no vecra ceevil f^in ye br'uv^ him 
 when there's naetiiin' wran;^," and Mrs. Mac- 
 fayden's face reHectcd another of Mr. Hopps' 
 misadventures of wliicli Hillocks held the 
 copyri<^ht. 
 
 " Hopps' laddie ate grosarts (gooseberries) 
 till they hed to sit up a' nicht wi' him, an' 
 naethin' wud do but they maun hae the dor- 
 tor, an' he writes ' immediately ' on a slip o' 
 paper. 
 
 " VVeel, MacLure had been awa a' nicht wi' 
 a shepherd's wife Dunleith w}', and he comes 
 here withoot drawin' bridle, mud up tae the een. 
 
 " ' What's a dae here. Hillocks ? " he cries ; 
 ' it's no an accident, is't ? ' and when he got aff 
 his horse he cud hardly stand wi' stiffness and 
 tire. 
 
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 "'It'." nanc o* us, doctor; it's Hopps' lad- 
 die; he's been eatin' ovvcr mony berries.' 
 " If he didna turn on me like a tij^er. 
 
 " Div ye mean tae sa\- ' 
 
 " ' Weesht, wecsht; an' I trieii tae (juiet 
 liim, for Hopps wes comin' oot. 
 
 " ' Well, doctor; becrins he, as brisk as a 
 magpie, 'you're here at last; there's no hurry 
 w ith you Scotchmen. My boy lias been sick 
 all night, and I've never had one wink of 
 sleep. You might have come a little quicker, 
 that's all I've got to say.' 
 
 " \Ve'\e mair tae dae in Drumtochty tlian 
 attend tae every bairn that lies a sair stomach,' 
 and a' saw MacLure wes roosed. 
 
 '"I'm astonislied to hear you speak. Our 
 doctor at home always says to Mrs. 'Opps 
 " Look on me as a flimily friend. Mrs. 'Opps, 
 and send for me though it be only a head- 
 ache." ' 
 
 He'd be mair sparin' o' his offers if lie 
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A DOCTOR OI' TIIIC OI.I) SCHOOL 
 
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 hcd four and twenty mile tae look aiftcr. 
 There's naethin' wranj^^ \vi' yir laddie but 
 greed, (iie iiini a ^ude dose o' castor oil and 
 stop his meat for a day, an' he 'ill be a' richt 
 the morn.' 
 
 "' lie 'ill not take castor oil, doctor. We 
 have given up those barbarous medicines.' 
 
 " * Whatna kind o' medicines hae )'e noo in 
 the Sooth ? ' 
 
 " ' Well, you see, Dr. MacLure, we're homce- 
 opathists, and I've • little chest here,' and 
 cot IIopps comes \.. ^iis boxy. 
 
 " ' Let's see't,' an' MacLure sits doon and 
 taks cot the bit bottles, and he reads the 
 names wi' a hiuch every time. 
 
 *' ' Belladonna ; did ye ever hear the like ? 
 Aconite ; it cowes a'. Nux Vomica. What 
 next ? Wcel, ma mannie,' he says tae Hopps, 
 ' it's a fine ploy, and ye 'ill better gang on wV 
 the Nux till it's dune, and gie him ony ither 
 o' the sweeties he fancies, 
 
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A r.ENF.RAL I'UACTITIONKR 
 
 •" Noo, Hillocks, a' maun be a ff tac sec 
 Driiinslioii^'h's grieve, for lie's doon \vi' tlie 
 fever, and it's tae be a teuch fecht. A' hiiina 
 time tae wait for dinner; ^ie me some cheese 
 an' cake in ma haund, and Jess 'ill tak a pail 
 
 o' meal an' water. 
 
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 ee ; am no wantni yir fees, man ; wi 
 
 that boxy ye dinna need a doctor ; na, na, ^ie yir 
 siller tae some puir body, Maister IIopps,' an' 
 he w.t ; doon the road as hard as he cud lick.'" 
 
 Mis fees were pretty much what thu folk 
 chose to give him, and he collected them once 
 a year at Kildrummie fair. 
 
 " Well, doctor, what am a' awin' )'e for the 
 wife and bairn ? Ye 'ill need three notes for 
 that niciit >-e stayed in the hoose an' a' 
 the veesits." 
 
 " Havers," MacLure would answer, " prices 
 are low, a'm hearing ; gie's thirty shillings." 
 
 " No, a'll no, or the wife 'ill tak ma ears 
 off," and it was settled for two pounds. 
 
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 A DOCTOR OF THK OLD SCHOOL 
 
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 Lord Kilspliulie t^ave him a free house and 
 fields, and one way or other, Drumsheu<jli 
 told me, the doctor miL;"ht <;ct in about ;^I50 
 a year, out of which he had to pay his old 
 housekeeper's wages and a boy's, and keep 
 two horses, besides the cost of instruments 
 and books, which he bought through a friend 
 in l^dinburgh with much judgment. 
 
 There was only one man who ever com- 
 plained of tlie doctor's charges, and that was 
 the new farmer of Milton, who was so good that 
 he was above both churches, and held a meet- 
 ing in his barn. (It was Milton the Glen sup- 
 posed at first to be a Mormon, but I can't go 
 into that now.) He offered MacLure a pound 
 less than he asked, and two tracts, whereupon 
 MacLure expressed his opinion of ^Milton, both 
 from a theological and social standpoint, with 
 such vigor and frankness that an attenti\e 
 audience of Drumtochty men could hardly 
 contain themselves. 
 
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A (IKNKKAI- I'ltACTlTIONER 
 
 Jamie Soutar was sellini; his pi<^^ at the time, 
 and missed the meetii^L:^, but he hastened to 
 condole with Milton, who was complaining 
 everywhere of the doctor's language. 
 
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 roosc the Glen tae mak a stand ; he fair hands 
 them in bondatje. 
 
 " Thirty shillings for twal veesits, and him 
 no mair than seeven mile awa, an' a'm telt 
 there werena mair than four at nicht. 
 
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A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 " Yc 'ill hac the sympathy o' tlic Glen, for 
 a' body kens yir as free \vi' yir siller as yir 
 tracts. 
 
 " Wes't ' Beware o' gudc warks' ye offered 
 him ? Man, ye choose it weel, for he's been 
 colleckin' sae mony thae forty years, a'm feared 
 for him. 
 
 " A've often thocht oor doctor's little better 
 than the Gude Samaritan, an' the Pharisees 
 didna think mucklc o' his chance aithcr in this 
 warld or that which is tae come." 
 
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THROUGH THE FLOOD. 
 
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 OCTOR MacLURK did not 
 lead a solemn procession 
 from the sick bed to the tlinin^r- 
 room, and give his opinion from 
 the hearthrug with an air of 
 wisdom bordering on the super- 
 natural, because neither the Drumtochty 
 houses nor his manners were on that large 
 scale. He was accustomed to deliver himself 
 in the yard, and to conclude his directions 
 with one foot in the stirrup ; but when he left 
 
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 A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 the room where the life of Annie Mitchell was 
 ebbing slowly away, our doctor said not one 
 word, and at the sight of his face her hus- 
 band's heart was troubled. 
 
 He was a dull man, Tammas, who could 
 not read the meaning of a sign, and labored 
 under a perpetual disability of speech ; bur 
 love was eyes to hmi that day, and a mouth. 
 
 " Is't as bad as yir lookin', doctor ? tell's 
 the truth ; wull Annie no come through ? " 
 and Tammas looked MacLure straight in the 
 face, who never flinched his duty or said 
 smooth things. 
 
 " A' vvud gie onything tae say Annie hes a 
 chance, but a' daurna ; a' doot yir gacin' tae 
 lose her, Tammas." 
 
 MacLure was in the iddle, and as he gave 
 his judgment, he laid his hand on Tammas's 
 shoulder with one of the rare caresses that 
 pass between men, 
 
 " It's a sair business, but ye 'ill play the 
 
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 man and no vex Annie ; she 'ill dac her best, 
 a'll uarrant." 
 
 "An* a'll dac mine," and Tammas gave 
 MacLure's hand a grip that would have 
 crushed the bones of a weakling. Drum- 
 tochty felt in such moments the brotherliness 
 of this rough-looking man, and loved him. 
 
 Tammas hid his face in Jess's mane, who 
 looked round with sorrow in her beautifdl 
 eyes, for she had seen many tragedies, and in 
 this silent sympathy the stricken man drank 
 his cup, drop by drop. 
 
 "A' wesna preparec' for this, for a' aye 
 thocht she wud live the langest. . . . She's 
 younger than me by ten years, and never wes 
 ill. . . . We've been mairit twal year laist 
 Martinmas, but it's juist like a year the day 
 ... A' wes never worthy o' her, the bon- . 
 niest, snoddest (neatcot), kindliest lass in the 
 Glen. ... A' never cud mak oot hoc she 
 ever lookit at me, 'at hesna hed ae word tae 
 
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A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
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 say aboot her till it's owcr late. . . . She 
 didna cuist up tac mc that a' wcsna worthy o' 
 her, no her, but aye she said, ' Yir ma ain 
 gudenian, and nane cud be kinder tae me.' 
 . . . An' a' wes minded tae be kind, but a' 
 see noo mony little trokes a' micht hae dune 
 for her, and noo the time is bye. . . . Nae- 
 body kens hoo patient she wes wi' me, and 
 aye made the best o 'mc, an' never pit me 
 tae shame afore the fouk. . . . An' we never 
 hed ae cross word, no ane in twal year. . . . 
 We were mair nor man and wife, we were 
 sweethearts a' the time. . . , Oh, ma bonnie 
 lass, what 'ill the bairnies an' me dae withoot 
 ye, Annie? " 
 
 The winter nij^ht was falling fast, the snow 
 lay deep upon the ground, and the merciless 
 north wind moaned throu<^h the close as 
 Tammas wrestled with his sorrow dry-eyed, 
 for tears were denied Drumtochty men. 
 Neither the doctor nor Jess moved hand or 
 
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 fodt, but their hearts were with their fellow 
 creature, and at length the doctor made a 
 sign to Marget Mowe, who had come out in 
 search of Tanimas, and now stood by his 
 side. 
 
 " Dinna mourn tae the brakin' o' yir hert, 
 Tanimas," she said," as if Annie an' you hed 
 
 never luved. Neither death nor time can 
 pairt them that luve ; there's naethin' in a' the 
 warld sae strong as luve. If Annie gaes frae 
 the sichot ' yir een she 'ill come the nearer tae 
 yir hert. She wants tae see ye, and tae hear 
 ye say that ye 'ill never forget her nicht nor 
 day till ye meet in the land where there's nae 
 
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 pairtin'. Oh, a' ken what a'm saying', for it's 
 five year noo sin George gied awa, an' he's 
 mair wi' me noo than when he wes in Kdin- 
 boro' and I was in Drumtochty." 
 
 " Thank ye kindly, Marget ; thae are gude 
 
 ^\\ y^ii/it^^. 
 
 '-^if- 
 
 words and true, an' ye hev the richt tae say 
 them ; but a' canna dac without seein' Annie 
 comin' tae meet mc in tlie gloamin', an' gaein* 
 in an' oot the hoose, an' hearin' iiet ca' me by 
 
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 ma name, an' a'll no can tell her diat a' luve 
 her wlien there's nae Annie in the lioose. 
 
 " Can naethin* be dune, doctor ? Ye ;,v,; 
 Flora Cammil, and young Bur.ibrae, an' y^v 
 shepherd's wife Dunleitii wy, an' we Mere a 
 sae prood o' ye, an' pleased tae think that > e 
 hed keepit deith frae anither hame. Can ye 
 no tln-nk o' somethin' tae help Annie, and gie 
 iicr back tae lier man and bairnies?" and 
 Tanmias searched the doctor's face in the cold, 
 weird light. 
 
 " There's nae pooer on lieaven or airth like 
 luve," Marget said to me afterwards ; it maks 
 the weak strong and the dumb tae speak 
 Oor herts nere as water afore Tammas's 
 words, an' a' saw the doctor shake in ],is 
 ■saddle. A' never kent till that meenut hoo he 
 hed a share in a'body's grief, an' carried the 
 heaviest wecht o' a' the Glen. A' peetied him 
 wi' Tammas lookin' at Iiim sae wistfully, as if 
 he lied the keys o' life an' deith in his hands. 
 
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 But he wes honest, and wudna hold oot a 
 false houp tae deceive a sore hert or win es- 
 cape for himsel'." 
 
 " Yc needna plead wi' me, Tammas, to dae 
 the best a' can for yir wife. Man, a' kent her 
 lang afore ye ever luved her ; a' brocht her 
 intae the warld, and a' saw her through the 
 fever when she wes a bit lassikie ; a' closed 
 her mither's een, and it was me lied tae tell 
 her she wes an orphan, an' nae man wes better 
 pleased when she got a gude husband, and a' 
 helpit her wi' her fower bairns. A've naither 
 wife nor bairns o' ma own, an' a' coont a' the 
 fouk o' the Glen ma family. Div ye think a' 
 wudna save Annie if I cud? If there wes a 
 man in Muirtown 'at cud dae mair for her, a'd 
 have him this verra nicht, but a' the doctors 
 in Perthshire are helpless for this tribble. 
 
 "Tammas, ma puir fallow, if it could avail, 
 a' tell ye a' wud lay doon this auld worn-oot 
 nxkle o' a body o' mine juist tae see ye baith 
 
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THROUGH THE FLOOD 
 
 sittin' at the fireside, an' the bairns roond ye, 
 couthy an' canty again ; but it's no tae be, 
 Tammas, it's no tae be." 
 
 "When a' lookit at the doctor's face," Marget 
 said, " a' thocht him the winsomest man a' ever 
 saw. He was transfigured tliat nicht, for a'm 
 judging there's nae transfiguration like luve." 
 " It's God's wull an' maun be borne, but it's 
 a sair wull for me, an' a'm no ungratefu' tae 
 you, doctor, for a' ye've dune and what ye 
 said the nicht," and Tammas went back to sit 
 with Annie for the last time. 
 
 Jess picked her vvay through the deep snow 
 to the main road, with a skill that came of 
 long experience, and the doctor held converse 
 with her according to his wont. 
 
 " Eh, Jess wumman, yon wes the hardest 
 wark a' hae tae face, and a' wud raither hae 
 ta'en ma chance o' anither row in a Glen 
 Urtach drift than tell Tammas Mitchell his 
 wife wes dcein'. 
 
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 A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 " A' said she cudna be cured, and it we.i 
 true, for there's juist ae man in the huid fit 
 for't, and they niicht as wecl try tae ^et the 
 niune cot o' heaven. Sae a' said naethin' tae 
 vex Tammas's hert, for it's heavy eneuch 
 withoot regrets. 
 
 " But it's hard, Jess, that money wull buy 
 life after a', an' if Annie wes a ducliess her 
 man wudna lose her ; but bein' only a puir 
 cottar's wife, she maun dee afore the week's 
 oot. 
 
 " Gin we hed him the morn there's little 
 doot she would be saved, for he hesna lost 
 mair than five per cent, o' his cases, and they 
 'ill be puir toon's craturs, no strappin women 
 like Annie. 
 
 " It's oot o' the question, Jess, sae hurry up, 
 lass, for we've hed a heavy day. But it wud 
 be the grandest thing that was ever dune in 
 the Glen in oor time if it could be managed 
 by hook or crook. 
 
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 " We 'ill gan^r and see Drumsheu^rh, jess ; 
 he's anithcr man sin' Gcordie Hoo's dcitli. and 
 he wes aye kinder than fouk kent;" and the 
 doctor passed at a ^rallop throiii,rh the village, 
 whose li<rhts .hone across the white frost- 
 bound road. 
 
 " Come in by, doctor ; a' heard >'e on the 
 road; >e 'ill hac been at Tammas Mitchell's; 
 hoo's the gudewife ? a' doot she's sober." 
 
 "Annie's deein', Drumsheugh, an' Tammas 
 is like tae brak his hert." 
 
 "That's no lichtsome, doctor, no lichtsome 
 ava, for a' dinna ken ony ipan in Drumtochty 
 sae bund up in his wife as Tannnas, and 
 there's no a bonnier wumman o' her a«>-e 
 crosses our kirk door than Annie, nor a clev- 
 erer at her wark. Man, ye 'ill need tae pit yir 
 brains in steep. Is she clean beyond ye ?" 
 
 " Beyond me and every ithcr in the land 
 but ane, and it wud cost a hundred -uineas 
 tae bring him tae Drumtochty." 
 
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 A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 " Ccrtes, lie's no blate ; it's a fell chair<;c for 
 a short day's work ; but hundred or no hun- 
 
 dred we '11 hae him, an' no let Annie i^ang, 
 and her no half her years." 
 
 " Are ye meanin' it, Drumsheugh ?" and 
 MacLure turned white below the tan. 
 
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THROUGH THK FLooo 
 
 " William MacLure," said Drunishcu-h, in 
 one of the few confidences that ever broke t.'ie 
 Drunitochty reserve, " a'm a lonely man, ui' 
 naebody o' ma ain hlude tac care for' me 
 Hvin'. or tae lift me intae ma coffin when a'm 
 deid. 
 
 "A'fechtawa at Miiirtown market for an 
 extra pound on a beast, or a shillin' on tiie 
 quarter o' barley, an' wliat's the ^rude o't? 
 Burnbrae gaes aff tae get a goon for his wife 
 or a buke for his college laddie, an' LacJilan 
 Campbell 'ill no leave the place noo without a 
 ribbon for Flora. 
 
 " Ilka man in the Klldrummie train has 
 some bit fairin' his pooch for the fouk at 
 hame that he's bocht wi' the siller he won. 
 
 " But there's naebody tae be lookin' oot for 
 me, an' comin' doon the road tae meet me, 
 and daffin' (joking) wi' me about their fairing,' 
 or feeling ma pockets. Ou ay, a've seen it a' 
 at ither hooses, though they tried tae hide it 
 
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 frae mc for fear a' wud lauch at tliciii. Mc 
 lauch, \vi' ma caulcl, (.ini)!}^ liamc! 
 
 " Yir the only man kens, WeLliini, that I 
 aince luvcd the noblest wuninian in the L;len 
 or ony where, an' a' hive her still, but wi' 
 anither luve noo. 
 
 " She had ^iven her heart tac anither, or 
 aVe thocht a' niieht hae won her, thoiiL,di nae 
 man be worthy o' sic a ^ift. Ma hert turned 
 tae .ttcrncss, but tliat passed awa beside tlie 
 brier bush wiiar George I loo lay )'on sad sim- 
 mer time. Some day a'll tell \'e ma story, 
 Weelum, for you an' mc arc auld freends, and 
 will be till we dec." 
 
 Mac Lure felt beneath the table for Drums- 
 heugh's hand, but neither man looked at the 
 other. 
 
 " Wecl, a' we can dae noo, Weelum, <^in we 
 hacna mickle brichtness in oor am hames, is 
 tae keep the licht frae gaein' oot in anither 
 hoose. Write the telegram, man, and Sandy 
 
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 'ill sciv-l itafffrac Kilclrnmmic this vcrra nicht, 
 and yc 'ill hac yir man the morn." 
 
 '• Yir the man a' coontcd yc, Drumshcii^di, 
 but yc 'ill ^r,-ant mc ac favor. Yc 'ill hit mc 
 pay the half, bit by bit— a' ken yir wiillin' tae 
 d.ic't a' — but a' hacna mony pleasures, an' a' 
 vvud like tac hac ma ain share in savin' 
 Annie's life." 
 
 Next mornin^r a fi<rurc received Sir Gcor^^e 
 on the Kildrummic platform, whom that 
 f.unous surgeon took for a gillie, but who in- 
 troduced himself as ♦' MacLure of Drumtoch- 
 ty." It seemed as if the East had come to 
 meet the West when these two stood together, 
 the one in travelling furs, handsome and dis- 
 tinguished, with his strong, cultured face and 
 carriage of authority, a characteristic type of 
 his profession; and the other more marvel- 
 lously dressed than ever, for Drumsheugh's 
 topcoat had been forced upon him for the 
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 the bittoi cold; rou<;h and iini^ainly, yet not 
 without some signs of power in his eye and 
 voice, the most heroic type of his noble pro- 
 fession. MacLure compassed the precious 
 arrival with observances till he was securely 
 seated in Drumsheujh's dog cart — a vehicle 
 that lent itself to history — with two full-sized 
 plaids added to his equipment — Drumsheugh 
 and Hillocks had both been requistioned — 
 and MacLure wrapped another plaid round a 
 leather case, which was placed below the scat 
 with such reverence as might be given to the 
 Queen's regalia. Peter attended their depart- 
 ure full of interest, and as soon as they were 
 in. the fir woods MacLure explained that it 
 would be an eventful journey. 
 
 " It's a richt in here, for the wind disna get 
 at the snaw, but the drifts are deep in the 
 Glen, and th'ill be some engineerin' afore we 
 get tae oor destination." 
 
 Four times they left the road and took their 
 
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 way over fields, twice they forced a passage 
 through a slap in a dyke, thrice they used 
 gaps in the paling which MacLure had made 
 on his downward journey. 
 
 *' A' seleckit the road this mornin', an' a' 
 
 ken the depth tae an inch ; we 'ill get through 
 this steadin' here tae the main road, but oor 
 worst job 'ill be crossin' the Tochty. 
 
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 this winter's flood, and we daurna venture on 
 it, sae we hcv tae ford, and the snaw's been 
 melting up Urtach way. There's nae doot 
 the water's gey big, and it's thrcatenin' tae 
 rise, but we 'ill win through wi' a warstle, 
 
 " It micht be safer tae lift the instnunents 
 oot (/ reach o' the water; wud }'e mind had- 
 din' them on yir knee till we're ower, an' keej) 
 firm in }'ir seat in case we come on a stanc hi 
 the bed o' the river." 
 
 By thi.. tim.c the)- liad coinc t(^ the edge, 
 and it was not a cheering sight. The Tochty 
 had .spread out over the meadows, and while 
 tiiey waited they could see it cover another 
 two inches on the trunk of a tree. There are 
 summer floods, when the water is brown and 
 flecked with foam, but this was a winter flood, 
 which is black and sullen, and runs in the 
 centre with a strong, fierce, silent current. 
 Upon the opposite side Hillocks stood to give 
 directions by word and hand, as the ford was 
 
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 on liis land, and none knew the Toclity better 
 in all its ways. 
 
 They passed througli the shallow water 
 without mishap, save when the wheel struck a 
 hidden stone or fell suddenly into a rut ; but 
 when they neared the body of the river Mac- 
 Lure halted, to <^\vc Jess a minute's breathincr. 
 
 " It 'ill tak ye a' yir time, lass, an' a' wud 
 raither be on yir back ; but >'e never failed me 
 yet, and a wumman's life is hangin' on the 
 crossin'." 
 
 With the first plunge into the bed of the 
 stream the water rose to the axles, and then it 
 crept up to the shafts, so that the surgeon 
 could feel it lapping in about his feet, while 
 the dogcart began to quiver, and it seemed as 
 if it were to be carried away. Sir George was 
 as brave as most men, but he had never forded 
 a Highland river in flood, and the mass of 
 black water racing past beneath, before, be- 
 hind him, affected his imagination and shook 
 
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A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 his nerves. He rose from his seat and ordered 
 MacLure to turn back, declaring that he 
 would be condemned utterly and eternally if 
 he allowed himself to be drowned for any 
 person. 
 
 " Sit doon," thundered MacLure ; " con- 
 demned ye will be suner or later gin ye shirk 
 yir duty, but through the water ye gang the 
 day." 
 
 Both men spoke much more strongly and 
 shortly, but this is what they intended to say, 
 and it was MacLure that prevailed. 
 
 Jess trailed her feet along the ground with 
 cunning art, and held her shoulder against the 
 stream ; MacLure leant forward in his seat, a 
 rein in each hand, .and his eyes fixed on Hil- 
 locks, who was now standing up to the waist 
 in the water, shouting directions and cheering 
 on horse and driver. 
 
 " Hand tae the richt, doctor ; there's a hole 
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 channel noo, and ye '11 be oot o' the swirl. 
 VVeel dune, Jess, weel dune, auld mare ! Mak 
 straicht for me, doctor, an' a'll ^rje yc the road 
 oot. Ma word, >'eVe dune yir best, baith o* 
 ye this mornin'," cried Hillocks, splashin*,- up 
 to the donrcart, now in the shallows. 
 
 "Sail, it wes titch an' go for a meenut in 
 the middle; a Hielan' ford is a kittle (haz- 
 ardous) road in the snaw time, but ye're 
 safe noo. 
 
 '^Gude luck tae ye up at Westerton, sir; 
 nane but a richt-heartctl man wud hae riskit 
 the Tochty in flood. Ye're boond tae succeed 
 aifter sic a graund beginnin'," for it had spread 
 already that a famous surgeon had ctitm 
 to do his best fur Annie, Tammas Mitchell's 
 wife. 
 
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 some com on the threshin^i; floor and thrust a 
 flail into his hands. 
 
 " Nog we've tae bcj^in, an' ue 'ill no be 
 dune for an' oor, and j'e've tae lay on withoot 
 stoi)i)in' till a' come for ye, an' a'll shut the 
 door tae haud in the noise, an' keep yir do^ 
 beside ye, for there niaunna be a cheep aboot 
 the hoose for Annie's sake." 
 
 *' A'll dae onything ye want me, but if — 
 if " 
 
 "A'll come for )'e, Tammas, <^in tliere be 
 dan^rcr; but what arc ye feared for wi' the 
 Queen's ain surgeon here ? " 
 
 Fifty minutes did the flail rise and fall, save 
 twice, when Tammas crept to the door and 
 listened, the dog lifting his head and whin- 
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 ibr the sun had arisen on the snow. 
 
 His face was as tidings of great joy, and 
 Elspeth told me that there was nothing like it 
 to be seen that afternoon for glory, save the 
 sun itself in the heavens. 
 
 " A' never saw the marrow o't, Tammas, an* 
 a'll never see the like again ; ifs a' ower, man, 
 withoot a hitch frae beginnin' tae end, and 
 she's fa'in' asleep as fine as ye like.' ' 
 " Dis he think Annie . . . 'ill live?" 
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 inside a month ; that's the gud o' bein' a clean- 
 
 bluided, wcel-livin' " 
 
 " Preserve ye, man, ;\hat's wrang wi' ye ? 
 it's a mercy a' keppit ye, or mc wud hev hcd 
 anither job for Sir George. 
 
 "Ye're a richt noo; sit doon on the strae. 
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 speech came only once in his lifetime to Tam- 
 mas, but Annie whispered, " Ma ain dear 
 man." 
 
 When the doctor placed the precious bag 
 beside Sir George in our solitary first next 
 morning, he laid a cheque beside it and was 
 about to leave. 
 
 " No, no," said the great man, " IMrs. Mac- 
 fayden and I were on the gossip last night, 
 and I know the whole story about you and 
 your friend. 
 
 " You have some right to call me a coward, 
 but I'll never let you count me a mean, mis- 
 erly rascal," and the cheque with Drum- 
 sheugh's painful writing fell in fifty pieces on 
 the floor. 
 
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 " Give's anotlier shake of your hand, Mac- 
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 ail honor to our profession. Mind the anti- 
 septic dressings." 
 
 It wa- market day, but only Jamie Soutar 
 and Hillocks had ventured down. 
 
 "Did ye hear yon, Hillocks? hoo dae ye 
 feel ? A'll no deny a'm lifted." 
 
 Halfway to the Junction Hillocks had re- 
 covered, and began to grasp the situation. 
 
 " Tcll's what he said. A' wud like to hae it 
 exact for Drumsheugh." 
 
 "Thae's the eedentical words, an' they're 
 
 true ; there's no a man in Drumtocht}- disna 
 
 ken that, except ane." 
 
 •'An' wha's thar, Jamie?" 
 
 "It'sWeelum MacLurehimsel. Man, a've 
 
 often girned that he sud fecht awa for us a', 
 
 and maybe dee before he kent that he hed 
 
 githered mair hive than ony man in the Glen. 
 
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 Gcorrrc, an' him the greatest doctor in tlic 
 huul. ' Yir an honor tac oor-profession.' 
 
 "Hillocks, a' wudna hac missed it for 
 twenty notes," said James Soiitar, cynic-in- 
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WHEN Drumsheugh's grieve 
 was brought to tlie gates 
 of death by fever, caiiglit, as ^\•as 
 supposed, on an adventurous visit 
 to Glasgow, the London doctor at 
 Lord Kilspindie's shooting lodge looked in on 
 his way from the moor, and declared it impos- 
 sible for Saunders to live through the night. 
 
 " I give him six hours, more or less ; it is 
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 ■' tell your parish doctor that I was sorry not 
 to liave met him." 
 
 Hell heard this verdict from behind the 
 door, and ^^ave way utterly, but I)rumshei:<4h 
 declined to accept it as final, and devoted him- 
 self to consolation. 
 
 " Dinna ^n-eet like that, Bell wumman, sae 
 lang as Saunders is still living'; a'll nevei 
 ^Mve up houp, for ma pairt, till oor ain mini 
 says the word. 
 
 " A' the doctors in the land dinna ken as 
 muckle aboot us as Wcelum MacLurc, an' he's 
 ill tae beat when he's trying tae save a man's 
 life." 
 
 MacLurc, on his comin<T, would say noth- 
 in^r^ cither weal or woe, till he had examined 
 Saunders. Suddenly his face turned into iron 
 before their eyes, and he looked like one en- 
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 " The London doctor said that Saunders 
 wild sough awa afore mornin', did he ? Weel, 
 he's an authority on fevers an' sic Hke diseases, 
 an' ought tae ken, 
 
 " It's may be presumptous o' me tae differ 
 frae him, and it wudna be verra rcopectfu' o' 
 Saunders tae Hve aifter <^his opeenion. But 
 Saunders wes awe thraun an' ill tae drive, an' 
 '■e's as like as no tae gang his own gait. 
 
 " A'm no meanin' tae reflect on sae clever a 
 man, but ne didna ken the seetuation. He 
 can read fevers like a bulk, but he never cam 
 across sic a thing as the Drumtochty constitu- 
 tion a' his days. 
 
 " Ye see, when onybody gets as low as 
 puii Saunders here, it's juist a hand to hand 
 wrastle atwcen the fever and his constitution, 
 an' of coorse, if he had been a shilpit, stuntit, 
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 air, an- catin' naethin' but kirny aitnical, and 
 drinkin- nactliin" but fresh milk frac the coo, 
 an' followin' the ploo throu-h the new-turned 
 su'eet-smelHn' earth, an' swin-in' tlie scythe in 
 haytime and harvest, till the legs an' airnis o' 
 him were iron, an' his chest wes like the cuttin' 
 o' an oak tree. 
 
 "He's a waesome siclit the nicht, but Saun- 
 ders Aves a buirdly man r.ince, and wull never 
 lat his life be taken lichtly frae him. Na, na, 
 he hesna sinned against Nature, and Nature 
 'ill stand by him noo in his oor o' distress. 
 
 " A' daurna say )-ea, Bell, muckle as a' 
 wud like, for this is an evil disease, cunnin, an* 
 treacherous as the deevil himsel', but a' wimia 
 say nay, sae keep \'ir liert ri-ae despair. 
 
 " It wull be a sair fecht, but it 'ill be settled 
 one wy or anither by sax o'clock the morn's 
 morn. Nae man can prophecee hoo it 'ill end, 
 but ae thing is certain, a'll no see deith tak a 
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 " Noo, Bell ma wumiium, yir near deid wi' 
 tire, an' nae wonder. Ye'vc dune a' ye cud 
 for yir man, an' ye '11 lippen (trust) him the 
 nicht tae Drumsheugh an' me ; we 'ill no fail 
 him or you. 
 
 " Lie doon an' rest, an' if it be the wull o' 
 the Almichty a'U wauken ye in the mornin' 
 tae see a livin' conscious man, an' if it beither- 
 wise a'U come for ye the suner. Bell," and the 
 big red hand went out to the anxious wife. 
 " A' gie ye ma word." 
 
 Bell leant over the bed, and at the sight of 
 Saunders' face a superstitious dread seized 
 her. 
 
 " See, doctor, the shadow of deith is on 
 him that never lifts. A've seen it afore, on ma 
 father an' mither. A' canna leave him, a' 
 canna leave him." 
 
 " It's hoverin'. Bell, but it hesna fallen ; 
 please God it never wull. Gang but and get 
 some sleep, for it's time we were at oor work. 
 
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 " The doctors in the toons hae nurses an' a' 
 kinds o' handy apparatus," said MacLurc to 
 Drumsheugh when Bell had ^one, " but you 
 an' me 'ill need tae be nurse the nicht, an' use 
 sic things as we hcv. 
 
 " It 'ill be a iang nicht and anxious wark, 
 but a' V ud raither hae ye, auld frccnd, wi' me 
 than ony man in the Glen. Ye're no feared 
 tae gie a hand ? " 
 
 "Me feared? No, Hkcly. Man, Saunders 
 cam tae me a haflin, and hes been on Drums- 
 heugh for twenty years, an' though he be a 
 dour chiel, he's a faithfu' servant as ever lived. 
 It's waesome tae see him lyin' there moanin' 
 like some dumb animal frae mornin' tae nicht, 
 an' no able tae answer his ain wife when she 
 speaks. 
 
 " Div ye think, Weelum, he hes a chance? " 
 
 '• That he hes, at ony rate, and it 'ill no be 
 your blame or mine if he hesna mair." 
 
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 his coat and waistcoat ami hung them on the 
 back of tlie door. Then he rolled up the 
 sleeves of his shirt and laid bare two arms 
 that were nothing but bone and muscle. 
 
 " It gar'd ma vety blood rin faster tae the 
 end of ma fingers juist tae look at him," 
 Drumshcugh expatiated afterwards to Hil- 
 locks, " for a' saw noo that there was tae be a 
 stand-up fecht atween him an' deith for Saun- 
 ders, and when a' thocht o' Bell an' her bairns, 
 a' kent wha wud win. 
 
 *" Aff wi' yir coat, Drumsheugh,' said Mac- 
 Lure; 'ye 'ill need tae bend yii' back the 
 nicht ; githcr a' the pails in the hoose and fill 
 them at the spring, an' a'll come doon tae help 
 ye wi' the carryin'. ' " 
 
 It was a wonderful ascent up the steep path- 
 way from the spring to the cottage on its little 
 knoll, the two men in single file, bareheaded, 
 silent, solemn, each with a pail of water 
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 in front, Drumsheugh bl 
 
 beliind; and when th 
 
 down their burden in 
 
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 and a large tub held 
 
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 "No, am no daft; 
 ye needna be feared ; 
 but yir tae get yir 
 first lesson in medicine the nicht, an' if we win 
 the battle ye can set up for yersel in the Glen. 
 "There's twa dangers — that Saunders' 
 strength fails, an' that the force o' the fever 
 grows; aiid we have juist twa weapons, 
 
 " Yon milk on the drawers' head an' the 
 bottle of whisky is tae keep up the strength, 
 and this cool caller water is tae keep doon the 
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 " Wo 'ill cast oot the fever by the virtue o' 
 the earth an' the water." 
 
 " Div ye mean tae pit Saunders in the tub?" 
 
 " Ye liiv it noo, Drumsheugh, and that's 
 hoo a' need yir help." 
 
 '' Man, ilillocks," Drumsheugh used to 
 moral'ze, as often as he remembered that crit- 
 ical night, " it wes humblin' tae see hoo low 
 sickness can bring a pooerfu' man, an' ocht 
 tae keep us frac pride." 
 
 " A month .syne there wcsna a stronger man 
 in the Glen than Saunders, an' noo he wes 
 juist a bundle o' skin and bone, that naither 
 .saw nor heard, nor moved nor felt, that kent 
 naethin' that was dune tae him. 
 
 " I lillocks, a' wudna hae wished ony man 
 tae hev seen Saunders — for it wull never pass 
 frae before ma cen as long as a' live — but a' 
 wish a' the Glen hed stude by MacLure kneel- 
 in' on the floor wi' his sleeves up tae his ox- 
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 " Yoli bi^r man wcs as pitifii' an' ^^cntlc as a 
 wiiniman, and when he laid the puir fallow in 
 his bed a^^iin, he happit him owcr as a niither 
 dis her bairn." 
 
 Thrice it was done, Drunisheugh ever 
 brin-;ing up colder water from the spring, and 
 twice MacLure was silent ; but after the third 
 time there was a gleam in his eye. 
 
 "We're haudin' oor ain ; we're no bein' 
 maistered, at ony rate ; mair a' canna say for 
 three oors. 
 
 " We 'ill no need the water again, Drums- 
 heugh ; gae oot and tak a breath o' air ; a'm 
 on gaird masel." 
 
 It was the hour before da>'break, and 
 Drumsheugh wandered through fields he had 
 trodden since childhood. The cattle lay sleep- 
 ing in the pastures ; their shadowy forms, with 
 a patch of whiteness here and there, having a 
 weird suggestion of death. Ke heard the 
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 had frightened him as a boy so that he ran 
 home to his mother — she died thirty years 
 ago. The smell of ripe corn filled the air ; it 
 would soon be cut and garnered. \ le could 
 
 sec the dim outlines of his house, all dark and 
 cold ; no one he loved was beneath the roof. 
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 where a man hung between life and death, but 
 love was in that home. The futility of life 
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 liis- heart with an indescribable sadness. 
 What a vanity was all human labour, what a 
 mystery all human life. 
 
 liut while he stood, subtle chan^^c came 
 over the nioht, and the air trembled round 
 him as if one had whispered. Drumshcuirh 
 lifted his head and looked eastwards. A faint 
 grey stole over the distant horizon, and sud- 
 denly a cloud reddened before his eyes. The 
 sun was not in sight, but was rising, and send- 
 ing forerunners before his face. The cattle be- 
 gan to .stir, a blackbird burst into song, and 
 before Drumsheugh crossed the threshold of 
 Saunders' house, the first ray of the sun had 
 broken on a peak of the Grampians. 
 
 MacLure left the bedside, and as the light 
 of the candle fell on the doctor's face, Drums- 
 heugh could see that it was going well with 
 Saunders. 
 
 " He's nae waur; an' it's half six noo; it's 
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 worked for it." 
 
 As he dozed off, the last thing Drumsheugh 
 saw was the doctor sitting erect in his chair, a 
 clenched fist resting on the bed, and his eyes 
 already bright with the vision of victory. 
 
 He awoke with a start to find the room 
 flooded with the morning sunshine, and every 
 trace (if last night's work removed. 
 
 The doctor was bending over the bed, and 
 speaking to Saunders. 
 
 "It's me, Saunders, Doctor MacLure, ye 
 ken; dinna try tae speak or move; juist let 
 this drap milk slip ower — j'e 'ill be !K;edin' 
 yir breakfast, lad — and gang tae sleep again." 
 
 Five minutes, and Saunders had fallen into 
 a deep, healthy sleep, all tossing and moaning 
 come to an end. Then MacLure stepped 
 softly across the floor, picked up his coat and 
 waistcoat, and went out at the door. 
 
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 Drumsheugh arose and followed him with- 
 out a word. They passed through the little 
 garden, sparkling with dew, and beside the 
 byre, where Hawkie rattled her chain, impa- 
 tient for Bell's coming, and by Saunders' little 
 strip of corn ready for the scythe, till they 
 reached an open field. There they came to a 
 halt, and Doctor MacLure for once allowed 
 himself to eo. 
 
 His coat he flung east and his waistcoat west, 
 as far as he could hurl them, and it was plain 
 he would have shouted had he been a complete 
 mile from Saunders' room. Any less distance 
 was useless for the adequate expression. He 
 struck Drumsheugh a mighty blow that well- 
 nigh levelled that substanlial man in the dust 
 and then the doctor of Drumtochty issued his 
 bulletin. 
 
 "Saunders wesna tae live through the 
 nicht, but he's livin' this meenut, an' like to 
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 " He's got by the warst clean and fair, and 
 wi' him that's as good as cure. 
 
 " It' ill be a graund waukenin' for Bell; she 
 'ill no be a weedow yet, nor the bairnics fath- 
 erless. 
 
 " Thce's nae use glowerin' at me, Drums- 
 heugh, for a body's daft at a time, an' a' canna 
 contain masel' and a'm no gaein' tae try." 
 
 Then it dawned on Drumsheuijh that the 
 doctor was attempting the Highland fling. 
 
 " He's 'ill made tae begin wi'," Drumshcugh 
 explained in the kirkyard next Sabbath, 
 "and ye ken he's been terrible mishannelled 
 by accidents, sac ye may think what like it 
 wes, but, as sure as deith, o' a' the Hielan 
 flings a* ever saw yon wes the bonniest. 
 
 " A' hevna shaken ma ain legs for thirty 
 years, but a' confess tae a turn masel. Ye 
 may lauch an' ye like, nceburs, but the thocht 
 o' Bell an' the news that wes waitin' her got 
 the better o' me." 
 
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 Drumtochty did not laugh. Drumtochty 
 looked as if it could have done quite other- 
 wise for joy. 
 
 " A' wud hae made a third gin a hed been 
 there," announced Hillocks, aggressively. 
 " Come on, Drumsheugh," said Jamie Sou- 
 
 tar, "gie's the end o't ; it wes a michty 
 mornin'." 
 
 " ' We're twa auld fules,' says MacLure tae 
 me, and he gaithers up his claithes. ' It wud 
 set us better tae be tellin' Bell.' 
 
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 weeks' nursin' o' Saunders, but at the first 
 touch she was oot upon the floor. 
 
 " ' Is Saunders deein', doctor ? ' she cries. 
 ' Ye promised tae waukcn me ; dinna tell me 
 it's a' ower.' 
 
 " ' There's nae deein' aboot him. Bell ; ye're 
 no tae lose yir man this time, sac far as a' can 
 see. Come ben an' jidge for yersel'.' 
 
 " Bell lookit at Saunders, and the tears of 
 joy fell on the bed like rain. 
 
 " * The shadow's lifted,' she said ; ' he's come 
 back frae the mooth o' the tomb. 
 
 " ' A' prayed last nicht that the Lord wud 
 leave Saunders till the laddies cud dae for 
 themselves, an' thae words came intae ma 
 mind, " Weepih' may endure for a nicht, but 
 joy cometh in the mornin'." 
 
 " * The Lord heard ma prayer, and joy hes 
 come in the mornin',' an' she gripped the doc- 
 tor's hand. 
 
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 '* ' Ye've been the instrument, Doctor Mac- 
 Lure. Ye wudna j^ic him up, and ye did what 
 
 nae ither cud for him, an' a've ma man the 
 day, and the bairns hae their father.* 
 
 "An' afore MacLure kent what she was 
 
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 dacin', Bell lifted his hand to her lips an* 
 kissed it." 
 
 '* Did she, though ? " cried Jamie. " VVha 
 wud hae thocht there wes as niuckle spunk in 
 Bell ? " 
 
 " MacLure, of coorse, was clean scandal- 
 ized," continued T)runisheuj,di, " an' pooed 
 awa his hand as if it lied been burned. 
 
 " Nae man can thole that kind o' fraikin*, 
 and a' never heard o' sic a thin«^ in the parish, 
 but we maun excuse liell, neeburs ; it wes an 
 occasion by ordinar," and Drumshcugh made 
 Bell's apology to Drumtochty for such an ex- 
 cess of feeling. 
 
 " A' see naethin' tac excuse," insisted 
 Jamie, who was in great fettle that Sabbath ; 
 " the doctor hes never been burdened wi' fees, 
 and a'm judgin' he coonted a wumman's grati- 
 tude that he saved frae wecdowhood the best 
 he ever got." 
 
 " A' gaed up tae the Manse last nicht," con- 
 
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 eluded Drunisheu^rh, .< and tclt tlic minister 
 hoo the doctor foclit audit oors for Saunders' 
 life, an' won, and ye never saw a man sac 
 carried. He walkit up and d< on tlie room a' 
 the time, and every other meenut he blew his 
 nose like a trumpet. 
 
 " ' I've a cold in my head to-niirht, Drums- 
 heu^di,' says he ; ' never mind me.' " 
 
 " A've hed the same mascl in sic circum- 
 stances ; they come on sudden," said Jamie. 
 
 " A' wa-er there 'ill be a new bit in tl.e 
 laist i)ra>'er the day, an' somethin' worth 
 hearin'." 
 
 And the fathers went into kirk in great ex- 
 pectation. 
 
 " We beseech Thee for such as be sick, that 
 Thy hand may be on them for good, and th it 
 Thou wouldst restore them again to health 
 and strength," \vas the familiar petition of every 
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 that morning, for tlie minister continued : 
 
 " Especially we tender Thee hearty thanks 
 that Thou didst spare Thy servant who was 
 brought down into the dust of death, and liast 
 given him back to his wife and children, and 
 unto that end didst wonderfull}' bless the skill 
 of him who goes out and in amongst us, the 
 beloved physician of this parish and adjacent 
 districts." 
 
 " Didna a' tell ye, neeburs ? " said Jamie, as 
 they stood at the kirk}'ard gate before dispers- 
 ing ; " there's no a man in the coonty cud hae 
 dune it better. 'Beloved physician,' an' his 
 ' skill,' tae, an' bringing in * adjacent districts' ; 
 that's Glen Urtach ; it wcs handsome, and the 
 doctor earned it, ay, every word. 
 
 " It's an awfu' peety he didna hearj'on ; but 
 dear knows whar he is the day, maist likely 
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 horse's feet, and there, cominr; clown the 
 avenue of beech trees that made a lon^ij vista 
 from the kirk gate, tliey saw the doctor and 
 Jess. 
 
 One thought flaslied through tlie mind- of 
 the fathers of the conmionwealth. 
 
 It ought to be done as he passed, and it 
 would be done if it were not Sabbath. Of 
 course it was out of the question on Sabbath. 
 
 The doctor is now distinctly visible, riding 
 after his fashion. 
 
 There was never such a chance, if it were 
 only Saturda}-; and each man reads liis own 
 regret in his neighbor's face. 
 
 The doctor is nearing them rapidly; they 
 can imagine the shepherd's tartan. 
 
 Sabbath or no Sabbath, the Glen cannot let 
 him pass without some tribute of thoir pride. 
 
 Jess had recognized friends, and the doctor 
 is drawinir I'cin. 
 
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 ately, " say what ye like." Then they all 
 looked towards him, and Jamie led. 
 
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 joining lustily, but Tammas Mitchell carrying 
 all before him, for he had found at last an 
 expression for his feelings that rendered speech 
 unnecessary. 
 
 It was a solitary experience for horse and 
 rider, and Jess bolted without delay. But the 
 sound followed and surrounded them, and as 
 they passed the corner of the kirkyard, a figure 
 waved his college cap over the wall rnd gave 
 a cheer on his own account. 
 
 " God bless you, doctor, and well done." 
 " If it isna the minister," cried Drumsheugh, 
 " in his goon an' bans ; tae think o' that; but 
 a' respeck him for it." 
 
 Then Drumtochty became self-conscious, 
 and went home in confusion of face and un- 
 broken silence, except Jamie Soutar, who 
 faced his neighbors at the parting of the ways 
 without shame. 
 
 " A' wud dae it a' ower again if a' hed the 
 chance ; he got naethin' but his due." 
 
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 It was two miles before Jess composed her 
 mind, and the doctor and she could discuss it 
 quietly together. 
 
 "A' can harciy believe ma ears, Jess, an' 
 the Sabbath tae ; their verra jidgment hes 
 gane frae the fouk o' Drumtochty. 
 
 " They've heard about Saunders, a'm think- 
 in', vvumman, and they're pleased we brocht 
 him roond; he's fairly on the mend, ye ken, 
 noo. 
 
 " A' never expeckit the like o' this, though, 
 and it wes juist a wee thingie mair than a' cud 
 hae stude. 
 
 " Ye hcv yir share in't tae, lass ; we've hed 
 mony a hard nicht and day thcgither, an' yon 
 wes oor reward. No mony men in this warld 
 'ill ever get a better, for it cam frae the hert o' 
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 when Dr. MacLure was laid up 
 for two months with a broken 
 leg, and the Glen was depend- 
 ent on the dubious ministrations of the 
 Kildrummie doctor. Mrs. Macfayden also 
 pretended to recall a " whup " of some kind 
 or other he had in the fifties, but this was con- 
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 Elspeth's superior memory than a serious 
 statement of fact. MacLurc could not have 
 ridden through the snow of forty winters with- 
 out suffering, yet no one ever heard him com- 
 plain, and he never pled illness to any mes- 
 senger by night or day. 
 
 "It took me," said Jamie Soutar to Milton 
 afterwards, "the feck o' ten mccnuts tac howk 
 him an' Jess oot ae snawy nicht when Drums 
 turned bad sudden, and if he didna try to ex- 
 cuse himself for no hearing me at aince wi' 
 some story aboot juist comin' in frae Glen Ur- 
 tach, and no bein' in his bed for the laist twa 
 nichts. 
 
 " He wes that carefu' o' himsel an' lazy 
 that if it hedna been for the siller, a've often 
 thocht, Milton, he wud never hae dune a 
 handstroke o' wark in the Glen. 
 
 " What scunnered me wes the wy the bairns 
 were ta'en in wi' him. Man, a've seen him 
 tak a wee laddie on his knee that his ain 
 
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 mithcr cudna quiet, an' lilt ' Sin^ a song o' sax- 
 pence ' till the bit mannie would be lauchin' 
 like a gude ane, an' pooin' the doctor's beard. 
 
 
 
 " As for the weemen, he fair cuist a glamour 
 ower them; they're daein' naethin' noo but 
 speak aboot this body and the ither he cured» 
 
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 an' hoo he aye lied a coutliy word for sick 
 fouk. Weemcii hac nae discernmctit, Milton ; 
 tae hear them speak )'e vvud think MacLure 
 hed been a relee^ious man like yersel, al- 
 thouj^h, as ye said, he wes little mair than a 
 Gallio. 
 
 " Bell Baxter was haverin' awa in the shop 
 tae sic an extent aboot the wy MacLure 
 brocht roond Saunders when he hed the fever 
 that a' gied oot at the door, a' wes that dis- 
 gusted, an' a'm telt when Tamnias Mitchell 
 heard the news in the smiddy he wes juist on 
 the greeting. 
 
 " The smith said that he wes thinkin' o' 
 Annie's tribble, but ony wy a' ca' it rael bairnly. 
 It's no like Drumtochty ; ye' re setting an 
 example, Milton, wi' yir composure. But a' 
 mind ye took the doctor's meesure as sune as 
 ye cam intae the pairish." 
 
 It is the penalty of a ,cynic that he must 
 have some relief for his secret grief, and Mil- 
 
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 ton began to weary of life in Jamie's hands 
 ciurin<r those days. 
 
 Drumtochty was not observant in the mat- 
 ter of health, but they had grown sensitive 
 about Dr. Mac Lure, and remarked in the 
 kirkyard all summer that he was failing. 
 
 " He wes aye spare," said Hillocks, '• an' 
 he's been sair twisted for the laist twenty year, 
 but a' never mind him booed till the year. 
 An' he's gacin' intae sma' buke (bulk), an' a' 
 dinna like that, neeburs. 
 
 " The Glen wudna dae weel withoot Wee- 
 lum MacLure, an' he's no as young as he 
 wes. Man, Drumsheugh, ye micht wile liim 
 aff tae the saut water atween the neeps and the 
 hairst. He's been workin' forty year for a 
 holiday, an' it's aboot due." 
 
 Drumsheugh was full of tact, and met Mac- 
 Lure quite by accident on the road. 
 
 " Saunders 'II no need me till the shearing 
 begins," he explained to the doctor, " an' a'm 
 
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 gacin' tac Broclity for a turn o' the hot baths ; 
 they're fine for the rheumatics. 
 
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 wud ciae ye gude." 
 
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THE doctor's LA^JT JOURNEY 
 
 understood perfectly, " aVe dune a' thae years 
 withoot a break, an' a'jn laith (unwilling) tae 
 be takin' holidays at the tail end. 
 
 " A'll no be mony months wi' ye a' thegither 
 noo, an' a'm wanting tae spend a' the time a» 
 hev in the Glen. Ye see yersel that a'll sune 
 be getting ma lang rest, an' a'll no deny that 
 a'm wearyin' for it." 
 
 As autumn passed into winter, the Glen no- 
 ticed that the dor' .r's hair had turned grey, 
 and that his manner had lost all its roughness. 
 A feeling of secret gratitude filled their hearts, 
 and they united in a conspiracy of attention. 
 Annie Mitchell knitted a huge comforter in red 
 and white, which the doctor wore in misery 
 for one whole day, out of respect for Annie, and 
 then hung it in his sitting-room as a wall orna- 
 ment. Hillocks used to intercept him with 
 hot drinks, and one drifting day compelled 
 him to shelter till the storm abated. Flora 
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 honey and whiskey, much tasted in Auchin- 
 daiToch, for his coul;1l and the niotiier of 
 young Ikirnbrae filled his cupboard with black 
 jam, as a healing measure. Jamie Soutar 
 seemed to have an endless series of jobs in the 
 doctor's direction, and looked in"juist tae rest 
 himsel " in the kitchen. 
 
 MacLure had been slowl)' taking in the sit- 
 uation, and at last he unburdened himself one 
 night to Jamie. 
 
 " What ails the fouk, think ye? for they're 
 aye lecturin' me noo tie tak care o' the weet 
 and tae wrap masel up, an' there's no a week 
 but they're sendin' bit presents tae the house, 
 till a'm fair ashamed." 
 
 ** Oo, a'U explain that in a mcenut. 
 
 an- 
 
 swered Jamie, "for a' ken the Glen week Ve 
 see they're juist tryin' the Scripture plan o' 
 heai)in' coals o' fuc on }er he.ad. 
 
 "Here ye've been negleckin' the fouk in 
 seeckness an' lettin' them dec afore their 
 
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 freends' eyes withoot a fccht, an' refusin' tae 
 gang tae a puir wumnian in her tribble, an' 
 frichtcnin' the bairns — no, a'm no dune — and 
 scourgin' us wi' fees, and livin' yersel' on the 
 fat o' the land. 
 
 " YeVe been carryin' on this trade ever sin 
 yir father dee'd, and the Glen didna notis. 
 But ma word, they've fund ye oot at laist, an' 
 they're gaein' tae mak ye suffer for a' yir ill 
 usage, Div ye understand noo ?" said Jamie, 
 savagely. 
 
 For a while MacLure was silent, and then 
 he only said : 
 
 "It's little a' did for the puir bodies; but 
 ye hev a gude hert, Jamie, a rael good hert." 
 
 It was a bitter December Sabbath, and the 
 fathers were settling the affairs of the parish 
 ankle deep in snow, when MacLure's old 
 housekeeper told Drumsheugh that the doctor 
 was not able to rise, and wished to see him in 
 the afternoon, 
 
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 " Ay, ay," said Hillocks, shaking his head, 
 and that day Drumshciigh omitted four 
 pews with the ladle, while Jamie was so 
 vicious on the way home that none could 
 endure him. 
 
 Janet had lit a fire in the unused grate, and 
 hung a plaid by the window to break the 
 power of the cruel north wind, but the bare 
 room with its half-a-dozen bits of furniture 
 and a worn strip of carpet, and the outlook 
 upon the snow drifted up to the second pane 
 of the w indow and the black firs laden with 
 their icy burden, sent a chill to Drumsheugh's 
 heart. 
 
 The doctor had weakened sadly, and could 
 hardly lift his head, but his face lit up at the 
 sight of his visitor, and the big hand, which 
 was now quite refined in its whiteness, came 
 out from the bed-clothes with the old warm 
 grip. 
 
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 awfu' day tae brin^r ye sae far, but a' kcnt >e 
 wudna grudj^^c the trai\cl. 
 
 " A' wcsna sure till last nicht, an' then a' 
 felt it wudna be lan<,^ an' a' took a wearj-in' 
 this mornin' tac see ye. 
 
 " We've been friends sin' we were laddies at 
 the auld school in the firs, an' a' wud like ye 
 tae be wi' me at the end. Ye 'ill stay the 
 nicht, Paitrick, for auld lang s>'ne." 
 
 Drumshcu<^di was much shaken, and the 
 sound of the Christian name, which he had 
 not heard since his mother's death, gave him 
 a " grue " (shiver), as if one had spoken from 
 the other world. 
 
 " It's maist awfu' tae hear ye speakin' aboot 
 dcein', Weelum; a' canna bear it. We "ill 
 hae the Muirtown doctor up, an' ye 'ill be 
 aboot again in nae time. 
 
 "Ye hevna ony sair tribble; ye're juist 
 trachled wi' hard wark an' needin' a rest. 
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 wc canna ('ac u itlioot )'c in Driinitoclity ; " 
 and Drumshciigh looked wistfully for some 
 word of hope. 
 
 " Na, na, Paitrick, nacthin' can be dune, an' 
 it's ower late tae send for ony doctor. There'.s 
 a knock that canna be mista'cn, an' a' heard it 
 last night. A've focht deith for ithcr fouk 
 mair than fort)' >-ear, but ma ain time lies 
 come at laist. 
 
 *' A've nae tribble worth mentionin' — a bit 
 titch o' bronchitis — an' a've hed a graund con- 
 stitution ; but a'm fair worn oot, Paitrick ; 
 that's ma complaint, an' its past curin'." 
 
 Drumsheugh went over to the fireplace, 
 and for a while did nothing but break up the 
 smouldering peats, whose smoke powerfully 
 affected his no.se and eyes. 
 
 " When ye're ready, Paitrick, there's twa or 
 three little trokes a' wud like ye tae look 
 aifter, an' a'll tell )'e aboot them as lang's ma 
 liead's clear. 
 
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 " A' (liiln.-i keep bulks, as ye ken. f,,r a' aye 
 I'ccI a |4iii(l memory, so naebotly 'ill h^ har- 
 ried for money aifter ma deitli, and yc 'ill luie 
 nae accoonts tae collect, 
 
 " But the fouk are lu )nest in I)rumN)clU\-, 
 and they 'ill be offerin' ye siller, an' a'll nj^ yj 
 ma mind aboot it. Gin it be a p.iir body, tell 
 licr tae keep it and -et a bit plaidie ui' the 
 nion(y,and slie 'ill maybe think o' her auld 
 doctor at a time. Gin it be a bicn (uell-to- 
 do) man, tak half of what he offers, f,,,- a 
 Drumtochty man uud scorn to be mean in sic 
 circumstances; and if onybody needs a doctor 
 an' canna pay for him, see he's no left tae dec 
 when a'm oot o' the road." 
 
 " Nae fear o' that as lan<,r as a'm livin', Wee- 
 lum; that hundred's still tae the fore, ye ken, 
 an' a'll tak care it's weel spent. 
 
 " Yon wes the best job we ever did the^nth- 
 er. an' dookin' Saunders, ye 'ill no foroet that 
 nicht, Weelum "—a gleam came into the doc- 
 
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 tor's eyes — " tac say ncatliiii' o' the lIiL;lilair 
 
 Tlic icnicinbrancc of that ^Tcat victory came 
 upon l)riinisheu|^h, and tried liis fortitude. 
 
 " Wliat 'ill become o's w hen ye're no here 
 tac ^ne a hand in time o' need? we "ill tak ill 
 \vi' a stranger that disna ken ane o's frae an- 
 ither." 
 
 " It's a' for tile best, I'aitrick, an' ye 'ill see 
 that in a whilie. A've kent fine tliat ma day 
 wes owcr, an' that yc sud hae a youn<jer man. 
 
 *' A' did wiiat a' cud tae keep up wi' the 
 new medicine, but a' bed little time for readin', 
 an' nane for traivellin'. 
 
 " A'm t': • last o' the auld schule, an' a' ken 
 as weel as onybody thct a' wcsna sac dainty 
 an' fine-mannered as the town doctors. Ye 
 took mc as a' wes, an' naebody ever cuist u[) 
 tae me that a' wes a plain man. Na, na ; ye've 
 been rael kintl an' consecdcrate a' thae years." 
 
 " Wcclum, gin )'e cairry on sic nonsense ony 
 
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 huij^cr," intcmiptcd Driimsliciinli, huskily, "a'U 
 leave the hoose ; a' camia stand it." 
 
 " It's tlie trutli, I'aitrick-, but \vc 'ill ^^ac on 
 \vi' our wark, far a'ni failin' fast. 
 
 " Gic Janet ony sticks of furniture she necils 
 tae fiunisli a hoose, and .sell a' thin^^ else tae 
 pay the wricht (undertaker) an' bedrel (i^rave- 
 di«,r<rer). If the new doctor be a >-oun5^r laddie 
 and no verra rich, ye niicht let him hae the 
 buiks an' instruments; it 'ill aye be a help. 
 
 "But a' wudna like ye tae sell Jess, for 
 she's been a faithfu' servant, an' a freentl tae. 
 There's a note or twa in that drawer a' savit, 
 an' if ye kent ony man that wud [,ne her a bite 
 o' grass and a sta' in his .stable till she followed 
 her maister — ' 
 
 " Confoond ye, Weelum," broke out Drums- 
 heugh; "its doonricht cruel o' ye to speak 
 like this tae me. Whar wud Jess gang but 
 tae Drumsheugh ? she 'ill hae her run o' heck 
 an' manger sae lang as she lives; the Glen 
 
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 wudna like tao sec anither man on Jess, and 
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 " Dinna mintl me, Paitrick, for a' expeckit 
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THE DOCrOKS LAST JOUKNEV 
 
 
 tc)n^i,Hics in Drunitochty, an' dinna tell a' tliat's 
 in ooi hearts. 
 
 " Weel, that's a' that a' mind, an' the rest a' 
 leave tae >erser. A'vc neither kitli nor kin 
 tae bury nie, sae you an' tlic neeburs 'ill need 
 tae lat nie doon ; but ^in Tamnias Miteheli or 
 Saunders be stannin' near and lookin' as if 
 they wud like a cord, oic't tae them, ]\iitrick. 
 Tliey're baitli dour chiels, and iiaena muckle 
 tae say, but Tammas hes a L,n-auntl hert. and 
 there's waur fouk in the Glen than Saunders. 
 
 " Am o-ettin' drowsy, an' a'll no be able tae 
 follow ye sune, a' doot ; wud ye read a bit tae 
 me afore a' fa' ower? 
 
 " Ve 'ill find ma mither's liible on the 
 drawers' heid, but ye 'ill need tae come close 
 tae 'the l)ed, for a'm no hearin' or seein' sae 
 weel as a" wes when ye cam." 
 
 Drumsheuoh put on his spectacles and 
 searched for a comfortable Scri[)ture, while the 
 ii^dit of the lamp fell on his shakino- hands and 
 
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 A DOCTOR OF TIIK OLD SCHOOL 
 
 the doctor's face where the shadow was now 
 settHng. 
 
 " Ma mither aye wantit this read tae her 
 when she wes sober "(weak), and Drumsheugh 
 
 mmru[^w:^^mr''A mi^NCR.- 
 
 began, " In My Father's house are many man- 
 sions," but MacLure stopped him. 
 
 " It's p. bonnie word, an' yir mitlier wes a 
 sanct; but it's no for the Hkc o' me. It's ower 
 gude; a' liaurna tak it. 
 
 *' Shut the buik an' let it o[)en itsel, an' ye 
 
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THE doctor's last journkv 
 
 'ill get a bit a've been rcadin' every nicht the 
 laist month." 
 
 Then Drumsheugh found the Parable where- 
 in the Master tells us what God thinks of a 
 Pharisee and of a penitent sinner, till he came 
 to the words : " And the publican, standinir 
 afor off, would not lift up so much as his eyes 
 to heaven, but smote upon his breast, saying, 
 God be merciful to me a sinner." 
 
 " That micht hae been written for mc, Pait- 
 rick, or ony ither auld sinner that lies feen- 
 ished his life, an' hes naethin' tr.e say for him- 
 sel'. 
 
 : " It wesna easy for me tae get tae kirk, but 
 a' cud hae managed wi' a stretch, an' a' used 
 langidge a' sudna, an' a' micht hae been gen- 
 tler, and not been so short in the temper. A' 
 see't a' noo. 
 
 " It's ower late tae mend, but yc 'ill maybe 
 juist say to the fouk that I wes sorry, an' a'm 
 houpin' that the Almichty 'ill hae mercy on me. 
 
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 *' Cud yc . . . pit up a bit prayer, Paitrick?" 
 
 " A' haena the words," said Drumsheuj^h in 
 great distress ; " wud ye like's tae send for the 
 minister ? " 
 
 " It's no the time for that noo, an' a' wud 
 rather hae yersel ' — juist what's in yir heart, 
 Paitrick : the Ahiiichty 'ill ken the lave (rest) 
 Himsel'." 
 
 So Drumsheugh knelt and prayed with 
 many pauses. 
 
 " Almichty God . . . dinna be hard on Wee- 
 lum MacLure, for he's no been hard wi' ony- 
 body in Drumtochty. ... Be kind tae him as 
 he's been tae us a' for forty year. . . , We're 
 a' sinners afore Thee. . . . P^orgive him what 
 he's dune wrang, an' dinna cuist it up tae him. 
 . . . Mind the fouk he's helpit . . . the wee- 
 men an' bairnies . . . an' gie him a welcome 
 hame, for he's sair nccdin't after a' his wark. 
 . . . Amen." 
 
 " Thank ye, Paitrick, and gude nicht tae )'e. 
 
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THE Doctor's last jcu'knky 
 
 Ma ain true frcend, gic's yir hand, for a'll 
 maybe no ken ye ai^ain. 
 
 " Noo a'll say ma mither's prayer and hae 
 a sleep, but ye 'ill no leave me till a' is ower." 
 
 Then he repeated as he had done every 
 night of his life : 
 
 " This night I lay me down to sleep, 
 I pray the Lord my soul to keep. 
 And if I die before I wake, 
 I pray the Lord my soul to take." 
 
 He was sleeping quietly when the wind 
 drove the snow against the window with a 
 sudden " swish ; " and he instantly awoke, so 
 to say, in his sleep. Some one needed him. 
 
 "Are ye frae Glen Urtach ? " and an un- 
 heard voice seemed to have answered him. 
 
 "Worse is she, an' suffering awfu'; that's 
 no lichtsome ; ye did richt tae come. 
 
 " The front door's drifted up ; gang roond 
 tae the back, an' ye 'ill get intae the kitchen ; 
 a'll be ready in a meenut. 
 
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 A DOCTOR Ol' TIIK OLD SCHOOL 
 
 '* Gic's a hand wi' the lantern when a'ni 
 saidling Jess, an' ye needna come on 
 till daylicht; a' ken the road." 
 
 Then he was away in his sleep on some 
 errand of mercy, and struggling through the 
 storm. 
 
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THE doctor's last JOURNEY 
 
 " It's a coorsc nicht, Jess, an' heavy trai\'el- 
 lin' ; can ye see afore ye, lass ? for a'm clean 
 confused wi' the snaw ; bide a wee till a' find 
 the diveesion o' the roads; it's aboot here 
 back or forrit. 
 
 " Steady, lass, steady, dinna pliuif^e ; i'ts a 
 drift we're in, but ye're no sinkin' ; . . . up 
 noo ; . . . there ye are on the road again. 
 
 " Eh, it's deep the nicht, an' hard on us 
 baith, but there's a puir wumnian niicht dee if 
 we didna warstle through; . . . that's it; ye 
 ken fine what a'm sayin.' 
 
 " We 'ill hae tae leave the road here, an' 
 tak tae the muir. Sandie 'ill no can leave the 
 wife alane tae meet us ; . . . feel for yersel" 
 lass, and keep oot o' the holes. 
 
 " Yon's the hoose black in the snaw. San- 
 die! man, ye frichtened us; a' didna see ye 
 ahint the dyke ; hoos the wife ? " 
 
 After a while he began again : 
 
 " Ye're fair dune, Jess, and so a' am masel' ; 
 
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 we're baith gcttin' auld, an' dinna tak sae wecl 
 wi' the nicht wark. 
 
 " We 'ill sunc be hamc noo ; this is the 
 black wood, and it's no lang aiftcr that ; we're 
 ready for oor beds, Jess ; . . . ay, ye like a clap 
 at a time ; mony a mile we've gaed hegither. 
 
 *' Yon's the licht in the kitchen window ; 
 nae w^onder ye're nickering (neighing) ; . . . 
 it's been a stiff journey ; a'm tired, lass . . . 
 a'm tired tae deith," and the voice died into 
 silence, 
 
 Drumsheugh held his friend's hand, which 
 now and again tightened in his, and as he 
 watched, a change came over the face on the 
 pillow beside him. The lines of weariness 
 disappeared, as if God's hand had passed over 
 it ; and peace began to gather round the 
 closed eyes. 
 
 The tloctor has forgotten the toil of later 
 years, and has gone back to his boyhood. 
 
 " The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want," 
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THE doctor's last JOURNEY 
 
 he repeated, till he ranic to the last verse, and 
 then he iiesitated. 
 
 " Goodness and mercy all my life 
 Shall surely follow me. 
 
 •• Follow nie . . . and . . . and . . . what's 
 next? Mither said I wcs tae haed ready when 
 she cam. 
 
 '• ' A'll come afore ye ^ran<,r tae sleep, Wullie, 
 but ye 'ill no get yir kiss unless ye can feenish 
 the psalm.' 
 
 " And ... in God's house . . . for ever- 
 more my . . . hoo dis it rin ? a canna mind 
 the next word . . . my, ni}- 
 
 '• It's ower dark noo tae read it, an* mither 
 'ill sune be comin." 
 
 Drumsheugh, in an agony, whispered into 
 his ear, '" My dwelling-place,' Weelum." 
 
 " That's it, that's it a' noo ; wha said it ? 
 
 " And in (lod's house for evermore 
 My dwelling-place shall be. 
 
 " A'm ready noo, an' a'll get ma kiss when 
 
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 A nocroR oi" riir; or.n school 
 
 niitlicr cutiics ; ;i' wish sIio wuJ cotnc, for am 
 tired an' wantiii' tac Iccp. 
 
 " Yon's her ste[) . . . an' she's canyin* a 
 licht in lier hand ; a' see it throiij^h tlic door. 
 
 "Mither! a' keiit )'e wudna f()i\L;et yir lad- 
 die for yc promised tac come, and a've feen- 
 ishcd ma psahn. 
 
 ♦' And ill Clod's house f( r evermore 
 My dwelling-place shall be. 
 
 " Gie me the kiss, mither, for a've been wait- 
 in' for ye, an' a'll sune be aslee[)." 
 
 The grey morning Hght fell on Drums- 
 hcugh, still holding his friend's cold hand, and 
 staring at a hearth where the fire had died 
 down into white ashes ; but the peace on the 
 doctor's face was of one who rested from his 
 labours. 
 
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 ^R. MacLURE was buried 
 duritiiT the grc it snow- 
 storm \\\vx\\ is still spoken of, 
 and will remain the standard of 
 snowfall in Drumtochty for the 
 century. The snow v.as deep on the Mon- 
 day, and the men that gave notice of his 
 funeral had hard work to reach the doc- 
 tor's distant patients. On Tuesday mornin"- 
 it began to fall again in heavy, fleecy flakes, 
 
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 iiiid continued till Thursday, and then on 
 Thursday the north wind rose and swept the 
 snow into the hollows of the roads that went 
 to the upland farms, and built it into a huge 
 bank at the mouth of Glen Urtach, and laid it 
 across our main roads in drifts of every size 
 and the most lovely shapes, and filled up crev- 
 ices in the hills to the depth of fifty feet. 
 
 On Friday morning the wind had sunk to 
 passing gusts that powdered your coat with 
 white, and die sun was shining on one of 
 those winter Inndscapes no townsman can im- 
 agine and no countrj-man ever forgets. The 
 Glen, Irom end to end and side to side, was 
 clothed in a glistering mantle white as no fuller 
 on earth could white it, that flung its skirts 
 over the clumps of trees and scattered farm- 
 houses, and was only divided where the 
 Tochty ran with black, swollen stream. The 
 rreat moor rose and fell in swelling billows of 
 snow that arched themselves over the burns, 
 
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 n>"ning deep in the mossy ground, and hid 
 the black peat bogs with a thin, treacherous 
 
 
 
 crust. Beyond, the liilLs nortliwards and uest- 
 wards stood lugl, i„ ,vhite majesty, save where 
 the black crags of Glen Urtach broke the line 
 
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 and, above our lower Grampians, we caught 
 glimpses of the distant peaks that lifted their 
 heads in holiness unto God. 
 
 It seemed to me a fitting day for William 
 MacLure's funeral, rather than summer time, 
 with its flowers and golden corn. He had not 
 been a soft man, nor had he lived an easy life, 
 and now lie was to be laid to rest amid the 
 austere majesty of winter, yet in the shining 
 of the sun. Jamie Soutar, with whom I toiled 
 across the Glen, did ■ . .nink with me, but 
 was gravely concerned. 
 
 " Nae doot it's a graund sicht; the like o't 
 is no gien tae us twice in a generation, an' nae 
 king wcs ever carried tae his tomb in sic a 
 cathedral. 
 
 " But it's the fouk a'm conseederin', an' hoo 
 they'll win through ; it's hard eneuch for them 
 'at's on the road, an' it's clean impossible for 
 the lave. 
 
 " The)' 'ill dae their best, every man o' them, 
 
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 ye may depend on that, an' lied it been open 
 weather there wudna hev been six able-bodied 
 men missin'. 
 
 "A' wes mad at them, because they never 
 said onythinj^r when lie wes leeviii', but they 
 felt for a' that what he hed dune, an', a' think, 
 he kent it afore he deed. 
 
 " He hed juist ae faut, tae ma thinkin', for a' 
 never jid[,red the waur o' him for his titch of 
 rochness— guid trees hae ^rnarled bark— but 
 he thotched ower little o' liimsel'. 
 
 " Noo, gin a' hed asked him hoo mony f(;uk 
 vvud come tae iiis bcerial, he wud hae said 
 'They 'ill be Drumshciiol, ^m' yersel', an' may 
 be twa or three neeburs besides the minister,' 
 an' the fact is that nae man in oor time wud 
 hae sic a githerin if it wcrena for the storm. 
 
 " Ye see," said Jamie, who had been c//«^ 
 in<( lieads all mornini^, " there's six hcpherd^i 
 in Glen Urtaeh —they're shut uj^ fast, an' there 
 micht hae been a gude lialf dhcn frae Z^u^- 
 
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 Jamie proceeded to re\ie\v the Glen in every 
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 Drumslieugli was acknowledged as chief 
 
 mourner by the Glen, and received us at the 
 gate with a labored attempt at everyday man- 
 ners. 
 
 "Vc've hed heavy traivellin', a' doot, an' 
 ye 'ill be cauld. It's hard weather for the 
 sheep an' a'm thinkin" this ill be a feeding 
 storm. 
 
 " There w es nae use trying tae dig oot the 
 front door yestreen, for it v^ ,d hae been drifted 
 up again before niornip.g. We've cleared awa 
 the snow at the back for the prayer ; ye 'ill 
 get in at tlie kitchen door. 
 
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 in a drift, and his necburs hed tae pu' him 
 oot. 
 
 " It took them a gude fower oors tae get 
 across, an' it wes cooise wark ; they likit him 
 weel doon tliat \vy, an', Jamie, man " — here 
 Drumsheugli's voice changed its note, and his 
 public manner disappeared — " what div ye 
 think o' this ? e\'ery man o' them has on his 
 blacks." 
 
 " It's mair than cud be expeckit " said 
 Jamie ; " but whar dae yon men come frae, 
 Drumsheugh ?" 
 
 Two men in plaids were descending the hill 
 behind the doctor's cottage, taking three feet 
 at a stride, and carrying long staffs in their 
 hands. 
 
 " They're Glen Urtach men, Jamie, for ane 
 o' them wes at Kildrummie fair wi' sheep, but 
 hoo they've wun doon passes me." 
 
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 greatly excited. " Glen Urtach's stcikit up wi' 
 sna like a locked door. 
 
 "YcVe no surely frac the Glen, lads ?" as 
 the men leaped the dyke and crossed to the 
 back door, the snow falling from their plaids 
 as they walked. 
 
 " We're that an' nae mistak, but a' thocht 
 we wud be lickit ae place, eh, Charlie? a'm no 
 sae wed acquant wi' the hill on this side, an' 
 there wes some kittle (hazardous) drifts." 
 
 " It wes grand o' >'e tae mak the attempt," 
 said Drumsheugh, " an' a'm gled ye're safe." 
 
 " He cam through as bad ^himsel' tae hclj) 
 ma wife," was Charlie's repl}-. 
 
 "They're three mair Urtach shepherds 'ili 
 come in bysune; they're frae Upper Urtach 
 an' we saw them fording the river ; ma certes 
 it took them a' their time, for it wes up tae 
 their waists and rinnin' like a mill lade, but 
 they jined hands and cam ower fine." And 
 the Urtach men went in to the fire. 
 
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 The Glen began to arri\e in twos and threes, 
 and Jamie, from a point of vantage at the gate, 
 and under an appearance of utter indifference, 
 checked his roll till even he was satisfied. 
 
 " Weclum MacLurc 'ill hae the becrial he 
 deserves in spite o' sna and drifts ; it passes a' 
 tae see hoo they've githered frae far an' near. 
 
 " A'm thinkin' ye can colleck them for the 
 minister noo, Drumsheugh. A'body's here 
 
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 THE MOUKN]N(J OF THE GLEN 
 
 except tlie heich Glen, an' wc niaiina hike for 
 them." 
 
 " Dinna be sae sure o' that, Jamie. Yon's 
 terrible like them on the road, wi' Whinnie at 
 their head ;" and so it was, twelve in all, only 
 old Adam Ross absent, detained by force, be- 
 ing eighty-two years of age. 
 
 " It wud hae been temptin' Providence tae 
 cross the mutr," Whinnie explained, "and it's 
 a fell stap roond ; a' doot we're laist." 
 
 " See, Jamie," said Drumsheugh, as he went 
 to the house, " gin there be ony antern body 
 in sicht afore we begin ; we maun mak alloo- 
 ances the day wi' twa feet o' sna on the grund, 
 tae say naethin' o' drifts." 
 
 " There's something at the turnin', an' it's 
 no fouk ; it's a machine o' some kind or ither 
 — maybe a bread cart that's focht its wy up." 
 
 " Na, it's no that ; there's twa horses, ane 
 afore the ither ; if it's no a dogcairt wi' twa men 
 in the front ; they 'ill be comin' tae the beerial." 
 
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 "What wild )'c sac, Jamie," Hillocks sug- 
 gesteti, " but it niicht be some o' thac Mu'r- 
 town doctors? they were awfu' cliiefwi' Mac- 
 Lure." 
 
 " It's nac Muirtow n doctors," cried Jamie, 
 in great exultation, " nor ony ither doctors. 
 A' ken thae horses, and wha's ahind tliem. 
 Quick, man, Hillocks, stop the fouk, and tell 
 Drumsheugh tae come oot, for Lord Kilspindie 
 hes come up frae Muirtown Castle." 
 
 Jamie himself slipped behind, and did not 
 wish to be seen. 
 
 " It's the respeck he's gettin' the day frae 
 high an' low," was Jamie's husky apology ; 
 " tae think o' them fetchin' their wy doon frae 
 Glen Urtach, and toiling roond frae the hcich 
 Glen, an' his Lordship driving through the 
 drifts a' the road frae Muirtown, juist tae hon- 
 our Weclum MacLure's beerial. 
 
 " It's nae ceremony the day, yc may lippen 
 tae it ; it's the hert brocht the fouk, an' ye 
 
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THK MOURNING ul' THE (iLEN 
 
 can sec it in their faces ; ilka man lies his ain 
 reason, an' he's thiiikin* on't thou^rh he's 
 spcakin' o' nacthin' but the storm ; he's mindin' 
 the clay Wcelum pued him out frac the jaws 
 o' death, or the nicht he savit the gude wife 
 in her oor o' tribble. 
 
 " That's why they pit on their blacks this 
 mornin' afore it wes licht, and wrastled through 
 the sna drifts at risk o' life. Drumtochty fouk 
 canna say muckle, it's an awfu' peety, and they 
 'ill dac their best tae show nacthin', but a' can 
 read it a' in their een. 
 
 " But wac's me "—and Jamie broke down 
 utterly behind a fir tree, so tender a thing is a 
 cynic's heart—" that fouk 'ill tak a man's best 
 wark a' his days without a word an' no dae 
 him honour till he dees. Oh, if they hed only 
 githered like this juist aince when he wes 
 hvin', an' lat him see he hedna laboured in 
 vain. His reward has come ower late". 
 During Jamie's vain regret, the castle trap, 
 
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 A DOCTOK OF TIIK OF. I) SCHOOL 
 
 bcarinj^ the marks of a wikl i)as.saf;c in the 
 siiow-covcrccl wheels, a brokei) shaft tied with 
 rope, a twisted lani[), ami the panting horses, 
 pulled ii[) between two rows of farmers, and 
 Drumsheu^h received his lordship with evi- 
 dent emotion. 
 
 " Ma lord .... we never thocht o' thi.s 
 . . . .an' sic a road." 
 
 " How arc you, Drumsheu^h ? and how are 
 you all this wintry day ? Tluit's how I'm 
 half an hour late; it took us four hours' stiff 
 work for sixteen miles, mostly in the drifts, of 
 course." 
 
 " It wes f^ude o' yir lordship, tac mak sic an 
 effort, an' the hale Glen wull be gratefu' tae 
 yc, for ony kindness tae him is kindness tae us." 
 
 " You make too much of it, Drumsheugh," 
 and the clear, firm voice was heard of all ; " it 
 would have taken more than a few^ snow drifts 
 to keep me from showing ni)- respect to Will- 
 iam MacLure's memory." 
 
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 THF. MOURMN-r, OF TIIK GLEN 
 
 When all had gathered in a half circle be- 
 fore the kitchen door, Lord Kilspindie came 
 (Hit— every man noticed he had left his over- 
 coat, and was in black, like the Glen— and 
 took a place in the middle with DrumsheiKdi 
 and Burnbrae, Iiis two chief tenants, on the 
 rio-ht and left, and as the minister appeared 
 every man bared his head. 
 
 The doctor looked on the company— a hun- 
 dred men such as for strength and gravity you 
 could hardly have matched in Scotland- 
 standing out in picturesque relief against the 
 wiiite background, mul he said : 
 
 " It's a bitter day, friends, and some of >'ou 
 are old ; perhai)s it might be wise to cover 
 your heads before I begin to pray." 
 
 Lord Kilspip.die, standing erect and 
 gre>'-headed between the two old men, 
 replied: 
 
 "We tiiank you. Dr. Davidson, for your 
 thoughtfulness; but he endured many a storm 
 
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 A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 in our service, and we are not afraid of a 
 few minutes' cold at his funeral." 
 
 A look flashed round the stern faces, and 
 was reflected from the minister, who seemed 
 to stand hiijher. 
 
 His praj'er, we noticed with critical appre- 
 ciation, was composed fir the occasion, and the 
 first part was a thanksgiving to God for the 
 life work of our doctor, wherein each clause 
 was a reference to his services and sacrifices. 
 No one moved or said Amen — it had been 
 strange with us — but when every man had 
 heard the gratitude of his dumb heart offered 
 to heaven, there was a great sigh. 
 
 After which the minister prayed that we 
 might have grace to live as this man had done 
 from youth to old age, not for himself, but for 
 others, and that we might be followed to our 
 grave by somewhat of " that love wherewith we 
 mourn this day Thy servant departed." Again 
 the same sigh, and the minister said Amen, 
 
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THE MOURNING OF THE GLEN 
 
 The " wricht " stood in the doorway without 
 speaking, and four stalwart men came forward. 
 They were tlie volunteers that would lift the 
 coffin and carry it for the first stage. One was 
 Tammas, Annie Mitchell's man; and another 
 was Saunders Baxter, for whose life MacLure 
 had his great fight with death ; and the third 
 was the Glen Urtacli shepherd for whose wife's 
 sake MacLure suFered a broken leg and three 
 fractured nbs in a drift; and the fourth, a 
 Dunleith man, had his own reasons of remem- 
 brance. 
 
 " He's far lichter than ye wud expeck for sae 
 big a man— there wesna muckle left o' him, 
 ye see— but the road is heavy, and a'il change 
 ye aifter the first half mile." 
 
 " Ye needna tribble yersel, wricht," said the 
 man from Glen Urtach ; "the'll be nae change 
 in the cairryin' the day," and Tammas was 
 thankful some one had saved him speaking. 
 
 Surely no funeral is like unto ti.at of a doc- 
 
A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 tor for pathos, and a peculiar sadness fell on 
 that company as his body was carried out who 
 for nearly half a century had been their help 
 in sickness, and had beaten back death time 
 after time from their door. Death after all 
 was victor, for the man that had saved them 
 had not been able to save himself. 
 
 As the coffin passed the stable door a horse 
 nieghed within, and every man looked at his 
 neighbour. It was his old mare crying to her 
 master. 
 
 Jamie slipped into the stable, and went up 
 into the stall. 
 
 " Puir lass, ye're no gaen' wi' him the day, 
 an' ye 'ill never see him again ; ye've hed yir 
 last ride thegither, an' ye were true tae the 
 end." 
 
 After the funeral Drumsheugh came him- 
 self for Jess, and took her to his farm. Saun- 
 ders made a bed for her with soft, dry straw, 
 and prepared for her supper such things as 
 
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THE MOURNING OF THIC GLEN 
 
 horses love. Jess would neither take food nor 
 rest, but moved uneasily in her stall, and 
 seemed to be waiting for some one that never 
 came. No man knows what a horse or a dog 
 
 understands and feels, for God hath not given 
 them our speech. If any footstep was heard 
 in the courtyard, she began to neigh, and was 
 always looking round as the door opened. 
 But nothing would tempt her to eat, and in 
 
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 A DOCTOR OF THE OF, I) SCHOOL 
 
 the night-time Drumshcugh heard her crying 
 as if she expected to be taken out for some 
 sudden journey. The Kildrummie veterinary 
 came to see her, and said that nothing could 
 be done when it happened after tiiis fashion 
 with an old horse. 
 
 " A've seen it aince afore," he said. "Gin 
 she were a Cliristian instead o' a horse, ye 
 micht say she wes dying o' a broken hert." 
 
 He recommended that she should be shot 
 to end her misery, but no man could be found 
 in the Glen to do the deed and Jess relieved 
 them of the trouble. When Drumsheugh 
 went to the stable on Monday morning, a 
 week after Dr. MacLure fell on sleep, Jess was 
 resting at last, but her eyes were open and her 
 face turned to the door. 
 
 "She wes a' the wife he hed," said Jamie, 
 as he rejoined the procession, " an' they luved 
 ane anither weel." 
 
 The black thread wound itself along the 
 
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THE MOURNING OF THE GLEN 
 
 whiteness of the Glen, the coffin first, with his 
 lordship and Drumsheugh behind, and the 
 others as they pleased, but in closer ranks than 
 usual, becau j the snow on either side was 
 deep, and because this was not as other funer- 
 als. They could see the women standing at 
 the door of every house on the hillside, and 
 weeping, for each family had some good reason 
 in forty years to remember MacLure. When 
 Bell Baxter saw Saunders alive, and the coffin 
 of the doctor that saved him on her man's 
 shoulder, she bowed her head on the dyk'e, 
 and the bairns in the village made such a wail 
 for him they loved that the men nearly dis- 
 graced themselves. 
 
 *' A'm gled we're through that, at ony rate," 
 said Hillocks; " he wes awfu' taen up wi' the 
 bairns, conseederin' he hed nane o' his ain." 
 
 There was only one drift on the road be- 
 tween his cottage and the kirkyard,and it had 
 been cut early that morning, 
 
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A DOCTOR OF THK OIJ) SCHOOL 
 
 Before cla)bie;ik Saunders had roused the 
 hids in the both)', and lhe\' had set to work by 
 the li^t;ht of I.uiterns witli sueh j^ood will that, 
 when I)rumsheuL;h eanie down to engineer a 
 circuit for the funeral, there was a fair passage, 
 
 with walls of snow twelve feet high on cither 
 side. 
 
 " Man, Saunders," he said, "this wes a kind 
 thocht, and rael weel dune." 
 
 But Saunders' only reply wps this : 
 
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THE MOL'RNING Ol- TIIK (JLEN 
 
 " Mony a time he's lied tac '^aw^ loiiiul ; lie 
 miclit as weel hae an open road for his last 
 traivel." 
 
 When the coffin was laiil down at the nioiith 
 of the grave, the only blackness in the white 
 kirkyard, Tammas Mitchell did the most beau- 
 tiful thing in all his life. He knelt down and 
 carefully wiped off the snow the wind had 
 blown upon the coffin, and which liad covered 
 the name, and when he had done this lie dis- 
 appeared behind the others, so that Drums- 
 heugh could hardly find him to take a cord. 
 For these were the eight that buried Dr. Mac- 
 Lure— Lord Kil pindie at the head as landlord 
 and Drumsheugh at his feet as his friend ; the 
 two ministers of the parish came first on tlie 
 right and left ; then Burnbrae and Hillocks of 
 the farmers, and Saunders and Tammas for the 
 plowmen. So the Glen he loved laid him to 
 rest. 
 
 When the bedrel had finished iiis work and 
 
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A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 the turf had been spread, Lord Kilspindie 
 spoke : 
 
 " Friends of Drumtochty, it v.-ould not be 
 right that we should part in silence and no 
 man say what is in every heart. We have 
 buried the remains of one that served this 
 Glen with a devotion that has known no re- 
 serve, and a kindliness that never failed, for 
 more than forty years. I have seen many 
 brave men in my day, but no man in the 
 trenches of Sebastopol carried himself more 
 knightly than William MacLure. You will 
 never have heard from his lips what I may 
 tell you to-day, that my father secured for him 
 a valuable post in his younger days, and he 
 preferred to work among his own people ; and 
 I wished to do many things for him when he 
 was old, but he would have nothing for him- 
 self He will never be forgotten while one of 
 us lives, and I pray that all doctors every- 
 where may share his spirit. If it be your 
 
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THE MOURXIXO OF THE GLEN 
 
 pleasure, I shall erect a cross above his fT,-ave 
 and shall ask my old friend and compmion 
 Dr. Davidson, your minister, to clioose the 
 text to be m> ribed." 
 
 " We thank you, Lord Kilspindie," said the 
 doctor, " for your presence with us in our sor- 
 row and your tribute to the memoiy of Wil- 
 liam MacLure, and I choose this for his text : 
 Greater love hath no man than this, that 
 a man lay down his life for his friends.' " 
 
 Milton was, at that time, held in the bonds 
 of a very bitter theology, and his indignation 
 was stirred by this unqualified eulogium. 
 
 " No doubt Dr. MacLure hed mony natural 
 virtues, an' he did his wark weel, but it wes a 
 peety he didna mak mair profession o' rclec- 
 gion." 
 
 "When William MacLure appears before 
 the Judge, Milton," said Lachlan Campbell, 
 who that day spoke his last words in public, 
 and they were in defence of charity, "He will 
 
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A DOCTOR OF THE OLD SCHOOL 
 
 not be asking him about his professions, for 
 the doctor's judgment hass been ready long 
 ago ; and it iss a good judgment, and you and I 
 will be happy men if we get he like of it. 
 
 " It is written in the Gospel, but it iss Wil- 
 liam MacLure that will not be expecting it.'* 
 
 " What is't Lachlan ? " asked Jamie Soutar 
 eagerly. 
 
 The old man, now very feeble, stood in the 
 middle of the road, and his face, once so hard, 
 was softened into a winsonie tenderness. 
 
 " ' Come, ye blessed of My Father ... I 
 was sick and ye visited Me.' " 
 
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vc MATh HO y^AN TnAN ni-iij,TI1AT 
 
 ^^y Down ni5 Lire roR ni^TRiCNDS.