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"A capital book, all the more attractive from the fireshness it poasesses as a sketch of American life."— CAri«/ia» Speetator. >»• N- i'cap. 8vo, tinted engravings, as. cloth ; is. 6d. gilt, THE ORPHANS OF GLEN ELDER: A TALE OF SCOTTISH LIFE. "A pretty tale, written with an unaffected simplicity which goes straight to the heart, and makes an impressioa which more elaborated works often fail to achieve."— CoHf/Circater. ROUBLES: reshuess it possesses as a as. 6d. gilt, ^ ELDER: FE. ty which goes straight to iborated works olteu fail . .T^ . ■ -A'^ I f THE PEDLAR'S VISIT. k^- i rs 3^ :? #<*, f^i ^ffiff^O^ i- May . 8 191'» ••:: •..• •-•• • •« • • •♦. !• CONTENTS, CHAPTER I. PAQi toME IN THE Backwoods 5 CHAPTER II. liiENAc's Work begins 20 « CHAPTER IIL DISCOURAGEMENTS 31 CHAPTER IV. The Unruly Member . . .» » . •41 CHAPTER V. >HENAC HAS HER HAIR CUT . . . . 'SO CHAPTER VI. rU>OMY Weather .62 CHAPTER VII. Jhenac asks Mr. Rugg for a Wig .... 70 CHAPTER VIII. [Shenac is not perfect , . , , , .82 * CHAPTER IX. A DOUBTFUL Speculation * 9S i:, IV CONTENTS. CHAPTER X. »AOB New Life for Hamish 109 CHAPTER XI, Showers and Sunshine 122 » CHAPTER XII. A Letter at Last 139 CHAPTER XIIL A New Life for Shenac 154 CHAPTER XIV. Home at Last 171 CHAPTER XV. New Hopes and Fears 185 CHAPTER XVL More Changes 204 CHAPTER XVII. •Light at Eventide 218 CHAPTER XVm. Across the River . . . . . . .233 CHAPTER XIX. Life Work 246 * ■ ■', .\ ■ ■ : - \ ^ v.: SHENAC'S WORK AT HOJtfE. v.< CHAPTER I. * HOME IN THE BACKWOODS. ANY years ago, there were sad scenes in one of the districts of Scotland. The people were obliged to leave the homes where they and their forefathers had lived for many generations. A few scattered themselves through other parts of the country; a few went to the great towns to seek for a livelihood ; but by far the greater number made up their minds to leave for ever the land of their birth, and to seek in the new, strange world beyond the sea a home for themselves and their children. ' I could never make you understand what a sorrowful time that was to these poor people, or how much they suffered in going away. For some of the old left chil(}ren behind them, and some of the young left fheir parents, or brothers, or sisters ; and all left the homes where they had lived through happy years, the kirks where they 4;i I 6 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME, had worshipped God together, and the kirkyards! where lay the dust of the dear ones they had lost! And, besides all this, they knew little of the! land to which they were going, and between thenij and it lay the great ocean, with all its terrors.! For they did not then count by days, as we do] now, the time that it took to cross the sea, but! by weeks, or even by months ; and many a timid j mother shrank from the thought of all that herl children might have to suffer ere the sea was! passed. The danger^i of the sea appalled themj even more than the knowledge of the many diffi- culties and discouragements which might await I them beyond it. And to all their other sorrows was added the bitter pain of saying farewell for ever to Scotland, their native land. It is true that a home in the beloved land was denied them. | But it was their native land all the same ; and eyes ! that had refused to weep at the last look of dear faces left behind, grew dim with tears as *;he! broken outline of Scotland's hills faded away in the darkness. But out; of very sorrowful events God often- times causes much happiness to spring; and it was so to these poor people in their banishment. Into the wide Canadian forests they came, and soon the wilderness and the solitary place were glad for them; soon the wild woods were made to rejoice with the sound of joyful voices ringing out from many a happy, though humble, home. And though there were those among the aged or 'md. HOME m THE BACKWOODS, 7 the discontented who never ceased to pine for the leather-hills of the old land, the young grew up strong and content, troubled by no fear that, for Imany and many a year to come, the place would [become too strait for them or for their children. They did not speak English, — ^these people, — [but a language called Gaelic, not at all agreeable to English ears, but very dear to the heart of the Scottish Highlander. It is passing out of use now; but even at this day I have heard of old people who will go many miles to hear a sermon preached in that language, — ^the precious gospel itself seeming clearer and richer and more full of comfort, coming to them in the language which they learned at their mother's knee. "It was surely the language first spoken on earth, before the beguiling serpent came to our mother," once said an old man to me; "and may- be afterwards, too, till the foolish men on the plain of Shinar brought Babel on the earth. And indeed it may be the language spoken in heaven to-day, so sweet and grand and fit for high and holy thoughts is it." There are very few books in the Gaelic There are the Bible and the catechism, and some poems, which they who understand them say are very grand and beautiful; and there are a few translations of religious books, such as "The Pilgrim's Progress," and some of tha works of such writers as Flavel and Baxter. But though there are not many, they are of a kind which, ■ 8 SHENACS WORK AT HOME, L read often and earnestly, cannot fail, by God's blessing, to bring wisdom; and a grave and thoughtful people were they who made their homes in this wilderness. Among those who were most earnest in over- coming the difficulties which at every step meet the settler in a new country, were two brothers, Angus and Evan Maclvor. Their farms lay next to each other. They were fortunate in securing good land, and they were moderately successful in clearing and cultivating it. They lived to a good old age; and the youngest son of each succeeded him in the possession of the land. It is about the families of these two sons that my story is to be told. The two cousins bore the same name, Angus Maclvor, but they were not at all alike, either in appeaxdnce or character. The one was fair, with light hair, and bright-blue eyes ; and because of this he was called Angus Bawn, or Angus the fair, to distinguish him from his cousin, Angus Dhu, or Angus the black, who was very dark. Angus Bawn had a frank, open face, and kind manner; and if any one in the neighbourhood wanted a favour done, his first thought was sure to be of Angus Bawn. His cousin Angus Dhu, too, had a good reputa- tion among people in general. He was-ihonest and upright in his dealings, his word cot!|dL^^ relied on, but his temper was uncertain ; and mi neighbours called him "close," and few of them Wf HOME IN THE BACKWOODS. 9 would have thought of looking to Angus Dhu when they wanted a helping hand. When these two began life, they were in much the same circumstances. Their farms were alike as to the quality of the soil, and as to the number of acres cleared and under cultivation. They were both free from debt; both strong men, accustomed to farm-work; and both (in the opinion of their neighbours) had a fair chance of becoming rich, according to the idea of wealth entertained by these people. But, when twenty years had passed away, the affairs of the two men stood very differently. Angus Dhu had more than realised the expecta- tions of his neighbours. He was rich, — ^richer even than his neighbours supposed. More than half his farm of two hundred acres was cleared and under cultivation. It was well stocked, well tilled, and very productive. Near the site of the original log house stood a comfortable farm- house of stone. All this his neighbours saw, and called him a prosperous man ; and now and then they speculated together as to the amount of bank stock to which he might justly lay claim. The world had not gone so well with Angus Bawn. There was not so much land under cultivation; and what he had was not so well cultivated as his cousin's. He had built a new house, too, but he had been unfortunate as to the time chosen to build. Materials were dear, and a bad harvest or two put him sadly back in the »f 11 l:i ' ! Ill m lo SHENACS WORK AT HOME. world. He was obliged to run in debt ; and the j interest of the money, borrowed from his cousin, was an additional burden. He was not successful in rearing stock, and some heavy losses of cattle ' fell on him. Worse than all, his health began to fail, for then his courage failed too ; and when there came to that part of the country rumours of wonderful discoveries of the precious metals on the western parts of the continent, he only faintly withstood the entreaties of his eldest son that he might be permitted to go away and search for gold among the mountains and valleys of Cali- fornia. His going away nearly broke his mother's heart; and some among the neighbours said it would have been far wiser for young AUister to stay at home and help his father to plough and sow, and gather in the harvest, than to go so far and suffer so much for gold. But the young are always hopeful, and Allister was sure of success. He comforted his mother by telling her that in two- or three years, at most, he could earn money enough to pay his father's debt to Angus Dhu ; and then he would come home again, and they would all live happily together as before. So Allister went away, and left a sorrowful house- hold behind. There was another sorrowful household in Glengarry that time. There was only sorrow in the hearts of Angus Bawn and his wife when their first-born son went away; for he went with their consent, and carried their blessing with him. HOME IN THE BACKWOODS, But there were both sorrow and bitter anger in the heart of Angus Dhu, when he came to know that his son had also gone away. He was not a man of many words, and he said little to any one about his son ; but in his heart he believed that he had been beguiled away by the son of Angus Bawn, and resentment rose within him at the thought. A few months passed away, and there came a letter from AUister, written soon after his arrival in California. His cousin Evan Dhu was with him. They had done nothing to earn money as yet; but they were in high spirits, and full of hope that they would do great things. This letter gave much comfort to them all; but it was a long time before they heard from the wan- derers again. In the mean time, the affairs of Angus Bawn did not g^ow more prosperous. It became more and more difficult for him to pay the interest of his debt ; and he had no reason to expect that his cousin would abate a penny either of prin- cipal or interest when the time for payment came. A year passed away. No more letters came from Allister, and his father's courage grew fainter and fainter. There seemed little hope of his ever being able to pay his debt ; and so, when Angus I%u asked him to sell a part of his farm to him, he went home with a heavy heart to consult his wife about it. They agreed that something must '■ : ! 12 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME, be done at once ; and it was arranged that if Allister was not heard from, or if some other means of paying the interest did not offer before the spring, the hundred acres of their land that lay next to the farm of Angus Dhu should be given up to him. It was sad enough to have| to do this ; but Angus Bawn said to his wife : " If anything were to happen to me, you andi the children would be far better with half the land free from debt, than with all, burdened as it | must be till Allister comes home." They did not say much to one another ; but 1 their hearts were very sore, — ^his, that he must! give up the land left to him by his father, — hers ! for her husband's sake, and also for the sake of I her first-born son, and that son a wanderer fan away. That autumn, when the harvest was over, thel second son, Lewis, set off with some young men of the place to join a company of lumberers, as wood-cutters are called, who were, as is their custom, to pass the winter in the woods. It was a time of great prosperity with lumber-merchants then, and good wages could be earned in their service. There was nothing to be done at home | in the winter which his father, with the help of] the younger children, could not do ; and Lewis, who was eighteen, was eager to earn money to help at home, and eager also to enter into the new, and as he thought, the merry life in the woods. So Lewis went away; and there were ME, anged that ifl [f some other )t offer before leir land that hu should be ough to have I :o his wife : • me, you andj with half the burdened as itj another ; but that he must! ; father, — ^hers ! r the sake of I wanderer far! was over, the! le young men lumberers, as :, as is their | oods. It was j )er-merchants I rned in their done at home h the help of j and Lewis, arn money to inter into the ry life in the d there were ffOME m THE BACKWOODS. n left at home Hamish and Shenac,* who were twins, Dan, Hugh, Colin, and little Flora, the roungest and dearest of them all. The anxieties )f their parents were not suffered to sadden the lives of the children, who were as merry young )eople as one would wish to see. Though they were not so prosperous, they rere a far happier household than the Maclvors )hu. There was the same number of children (n each family ; but Angus Dhu*s children were lost of them older than their cousins, and, while ingus Bawn had six sons and two daughters, ingus Dhu had six daughters and t\i^o sons. \ My cousin should have been a far richer man lan I am, with so many sons," Angus Dhu ised to say, grimly. But three of the boys of ingus Bawn were only children still, and one >f them was a cripple. And as for the daughters ^f Ang^s Dhu, they had been as good as sons, kven for the farm-work, labouring in the fields, [s is the custom for young women in this part of le country, as industriously and as efficiently IS men, — far more so, indeed, than their own [rother Evan did. He was often impatient of le closeness with which his father kept them 11 at work ; and it was this, quite as much as lis love of adventure and his wish to see the [orld, that made him go away at last. The two Idest daughters were married, and the third las living away from home ; so, after Evan left, Hamish and Shenac are the Gaelic forms of James and Jane. »4 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME. there were four in their father's house, — ^threel girls and Dan, the youngest of the family, who was twelve years of age. The children of these two families had always been good friends, j Indeed, the younger children of Angus Dhuj had more pleasure in the house of their father's cousin than ir their own home ; and many a winter evening they were in the habit of passing! there. They had a very quiet winter after Lewis wei\t| away. There was less visiting and going about in the moonlight evenings than ever before ; fori the boys were all too young to go with them, except Hamish, and he was a cripple, and not so well as usual this winter; and, though the girls were quite able to take care of themselves, they had little pleasure in going alone. So Angus Dhu's girls used to take their knitting and their sewing to their uncle's house, and theyj all amused themselves in the innocent, old- fashioned ways of that time. ShenacBawn seldom went to visit her cousins;! for, besides the fact that her father's house was the pleasantest meeting-place, her twin-brother Hamish- could not often go out at night, and she would rarely consent to leave him ; and no one added so much to the general amusement as Hamish. He was very skilful at making puzzles, and at all sorts of arithmetical ques- tions; and not one of them could sing so many songs or tell so many stories as he. HOME m THE BACKWOODS. «s [e was very meriy and sweet-tempered, too. [is being a cripple, and different from all the rest, had not made him peevish and d^ Hcult to leal with, as such misfortunes are apt to do ; ind there was no one in all the world that >henac loved so well as Hamish. I suppose I ought to describe Shenac more )articularly, as my story is to be more about ler than any of the other Maclvors. A good lany years after the time of which I am now writing, I heard Shenac Maclvor— or, as English [ips made it, Jane Maclvor — spoken of as a very )eautiful woman ; but at this time I do not link it ever came into the mind of anybody to link whether she was beautiful or not. She lad one attribute of beauty — perfect health, 'here never bloomed among the Scottish hills, rhich her father and mother only just remem- )ered, roses and lilies more fresh and fair than )loomed on the happy face of Shenac ; and her brls of golden brown were the admiration and mvy of her dark-haired cousins. They called ittle Flora a beauty, and a rose, and a precious larling ; but of Shenac they said she was bright ind good, and very helpful for a girl of her age ; Ind her brother Hamish thought her the best [irl in the world, — indeed, quite without a fault ; rhich was very far from being true. For Shenac had plenty of faults. She had a juick, hot temper, which, when roused, caused [er to say many things which she ought not to . '■'*.• '^'^W \% i6 SHENACS WORK AT HOME, have said. Hamish thought all these sharp words were quite atoned for by Shenac's quick and earnest repentance ; but there is a sense in which it is true that hasty and unkind words can never be unsaid. Shenac liked her own way, too, in all things. This did not often make trouble, however ; for she had learned her mother's household ways, and, indeed, had wonderful taste and talent for these matters. Being the only daughter of the house, except little Flora, and her mother not being very strong, Shenac had less to do in the fields than her cousins ; and was busy and happy in the house, except in the harvest-time, when even the little lads her brothers were expected to do their part there. Hamish and Shenac were very much alike, as twins very often are; that is, they were both fair, and had the same coloured hair and eyes. But, while Shenac was rosy and strong, the very picture of health, her brother was thin and pale ; and often, of late, there had been a look of pain on his face that it made his mother's heart ache to see. They were all in all to each other — Shenac and Hamish. They missed AUister and Lewis less on this account, and they knew very little of the troubles that so often made their father and mother anxious. Christmas passed, and the new year came in. A few more pleasant weeks went by ; and then there came terrible tidings to the house of HOME IN THE BACKWOODS. n Angus Bawn. Far away, on one of the rapids of the Grand River, a boat had been overturned.*' Three young men had been lost under the ice. The be dy of one had been recovered : it was the body ot Lewis Maclvor. " We should be thankful that we can at least bring him home," said Angus Bawn to his wife, while she made preparations for his sad journey. But he said it with very pale trembling lips ; and his wife struggled to restrain the great burst of weeping that threatened to have way, that he might have the comfort of thinking that she was bearing her trouble well. But when she was left alone all these sad days of waitmg, she was ready to say, in the bitterness of hjer heart, that there was no sorrow like her sorrow. One son was far away ; another was dead ; and on the face of the dearly-beloved Hamish was settling the look of habitual sufifering, so painful to see. Her cup of sorrow was full to the brim, she declared ; but she knew not what she said. For, when a few days had passed, there were brought home for burial two dead bodies instead of one. Her husband was no more. He had nearly accomplished his sorrowful errand, when death overtook him. He had complained to the friend who was with him of feelyig cold, and had left the sleigh to walk a mile or two to warm himself. They waited in vain for him at the next resting-place ; and when they went back to look for him they found him lying with his face C / i8 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. in the snow, quite dead. He had not died from cold, the doctor said, but from heart-disease, and probably without suffering; and this comfort the bereaved widow tried to take to herself. But her cup of sorrow was not full yet. The very night before the burial was to be, the house caught fire and was burned to the ground. It was with difficulty that the few neighbours who gathered in time to help could save the closed coffins from the flames ; and it seemed a small matter, at the time, that nearly all their house- hold stuff was lost. The mother's cup did seem full now. I do not think that the coming of any trouble, how- ever great, could at this time have added to her grief. She had striven to be submissive under the repeated strokes that had fallen upon her ; but the horrors of that night were too much for her, weakened as she was by sorrow. For a time she was quite distracted, heeding little the kind efforts of her neighbours to alleviate her distress and the distress of her children. All that kind hearts and willing hands could do was done for them. The log house which their grand- father had built still stood. It was repaired, and filled with gifts from every family in the neigh- bourhood, and the widow and her children found refuge there. "Oh, what a sad beginning for a story!" I think some of my young readers may say, in tones of disappointment. It is indeed a sad HOME m THE BACKWOODS. 19 beginning, but every sorrowful word is true. Every day there are just such sorrowful events happening in the world ; though it is not often that trouble falls so heavily at once on any household. I might have left all this out of my story; but then no one could have under- stood so well the nature of the work that fell to Shenac ; or have known the difficulties she had to overcome in trying to do it well ; or have felt so fully the power of God's grace which gave her the needed strength and guidance. I ;>.i I V I* , t! II •I ' i i'l ■'' \. I :^U .V / is' CHAPTER II. SHENAC'S WORK BEGINS. T was May-day. Oftentimes this month is ushered in by drizzHng rain, or even by the falhng snow ; but this year brought a May-day worthy of the name — clear, mild, and balmy. There was not a cloud in all the sky, nor wind enough to stir the catkins hanging close over the waters of the creek. The last days of April had been warm and bright, and there was a tender green on the low-lying fields, and on the poplars that fringed the wood ; and the boughs of the maple-trees in the sugar- bush looked purple and brown over the great gray trunks. There is never a May-day when some flowers cannot be found beneath these trees, and in the warm hollows along the margin of the creek ; but this year there were more than a few. Be- sides the pale little "spring flower," which hardly waits for the snow to go away before it shows itself, there were daffodils and anemones and /.'^^ 1^ flJi 1 fr il -:l BY THE BROOK-SIDE. ''W I' wakerobij Maclvor great willl There wd away, Fll could bel farther J under th| mother But tl to look f which w snow, a Past th( great ro( widened lads she long sti by the even tl treasur You those I in thei merry that t grave to ha^ Hij sittini last a ^•t**™** SHENACS WORK BEGINS. 31 wakerobins, and from the lapful which little Flora Maclvor sat holding on the bank close beside the great willow peeped forth violets, blue and white. There were lady-slippers, too, somewhere, not far away. Flora was sure, if only Dan or Hughie could be persuaded to look for them a little farther down the creek, in the damp ground under the cedars, where she had promised her mother she would not go. But the lads had something else to do than to look for flowers for Plora. Down the creek, which was broad and full because of the melting snow, a number of great cedar chips were floating. Past the foot-bridge, and past the eddy by the great rock, and over the pool into which the creek widened, the mimic fleet sailed safely, while the lads shouted and ran, and strove, by the help of long sticks, to pilot them all into the little cove by the willow where little Flora was sitting, till even the flower-loving little maiden forgot her treasures, and grew excited like the rest. You would never have thought, looking at those bright faces, that heavy trouble had been in their home for months. Listening to their merry voices, you would never have imagined that there were, in some hearts that loved them, grave doubts whether for the future they were to have a home together or no. But so it was. Higher up the bank Shenac and Hamish were sitting. The triumphant shout with which the last and largest of the boats was landed, startled 33 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. them out of the silence in which they had been musing, and the girl said, sadly: " Children forget so soon ! " Hamish made no answer. He was not watching the little sailors. His face was quite turned away from them ; and it looked gloomy and troubled ' enough. The girl watched him a moment anxi- ously ; and then, turning her eyes where his had been for some time resting, she cried pas- sionately : " I wish a fire would break out and burn it to ashes, every stick !" " What would be the good of that ? Angus Dhu would put it all up again," said Hamish, bitterly. " He might save himself the trouble, though. He means to have all the land, shortly." They were watching the progress of a fence of great cedar rails, which three or four men were building , and no wonder they watched it with vexation ; for it went from line to line, dividing in two parts the land that had belonged to their father. " Nobody but you and me to do anything ; and what can we do ?" continued the lad, with a desponding gesture? "And my mother scarcely seems to care to try." " Whisht, Hamish dear ; there's no wonder," said Shenac, in a low voice. "But about the land. Angus Dhu can never get it, surely ?" "He has got half of it already. Who is to hinder his getting the rest ?" said Hamish. "And do with " Wai think, H "Not what is father ; Hami worth w of Angi nied the "Wh dare to not spit Shen; capable father's "Wh Dhu lo him. spoke ^ that th that m for the he wai can iw he is r "Ai Shena surpri "F SHENACS WORK BEGINS, 23 "And he might as well have it. What can we do with it ?" " Was it wrong for him to take it, do you think, Hamish ?" asked Shenac, gravely. " Not in law. Angus Dhu would never do what is unlawful. But he was hard on my father ; and he says " Hamish paused to ask himself whether it was worth while to vex Shenac with the unkind words of Angus Dhu. But Shenac would not be de- nied the knowledge. " What was it, Hamish } He would never dare to say a light word of our father. Did you not spit on him, and show him the door .?" Shenac's blue eyes flashed. She was quite capable of doing that, and more, to vindicate her father's memory. " Whisht, Shenac," said Hamish. '* Angus Dhu loved my father, though he was hard on him. There were tears in his eyes when he spoke to my mother about him. But he says that the half of the land is justly his, for money that my father borrowed at different times, and for the interest which he could not pay. And he wants to buy the other half ; for he says we can never carry on the farm, — and I am afraid he is right," added the lad, despondingly. "And what would become of us all?" asked Shenac, her cheeks growing pale in the pain and surprise of the moment. " He would put out the money in such a way f w ^m i\ \ \\ i ( 1 H SHE MACS WORK AT HOME. that it would bring an income to my mother, who could live here still, with Colin and little Flora. He says he will take Dan to keep till he is of age, and Elder McMillan will take Hugh. You are old enough to do for yourself, he says ; and as for me " He turned away, so that his sister might not see the working of his face. But Shenac was thinking of something else, and did not notice him. " But, Hamish, we have written to AUister ; and he will be sure to come home when he hears what has happened to us." Hamish shook his head. " Black Angus says AUister will never come back. He says he was an unsettled lad before he went away. And, Shenac, he says our Al- lister beguiled his Evan, or he never would have left home. He looked black when he said it. He was angry." Shenac's eyes blazed again. " Our AUister unsettled ! He that went away for our father's sake, and for us all ! Our Al- lister to beguile Evan, that wild lad ! And you sat and heard him say it, Hamish !" "What else could I do .?" said Hamish, bitterly. " And my mother .?" said Shenac. " She could only cry, and say that AUister had always been a good son to her and to my father, and a dear brother to us all." There was a long pause. Shenac never re- moved her eyes from the men, who were gradu- ally draA another ol foundatio] for them her heart] gazed. « It's reason in I to give u " Ham Shenac. « It s< hoarsely. be kept. to work i « You, « There i reverentl Hamish, Hamii a mome some dii " It i: Shenac, look at always Ihad t vised nn "Oh Angus we'll n< SHENACS WORK BEGINS, as ally drawing nearer and nearer, as one after another of the great cedar rails was laid on the foundation of logs and stones already prepared for them along the field ; and anger gathered in her heart and showed itself in her face as she gazed. " It's of no use, Shenac,'' he said. " There's reason in what Angus Dhu says. We will have to give up the farm." " Hamish, that shall never be done !" said Shenac. " It would br-ak my mother's heart." " It seems broken already," said Hamish, hoarsely. " And it is easy to say the land must be kept. But what can we do with it ? Who is to work it .?" " You, and I, and the little lads," cried Shenac. " There is no fear : God will help us," she added, reverently. " The widow and orphan's God : Hamish, don't you mind what the Bible says .?" Hamish had no voice with which to answer for a moment ; but in a little while he said, with some difficulty : " It is easy for you to say what you will do, Shenac, — ^you who are strong and well ; but look at me ! I am not getting stronger, as we always hoped. What could I do at the plough } I had better go to the front, as Angus Dhu ad- vised my mother, and learn to make shoes." " Oh, but he's fine at making plans, that Angus Dhu ! " said Shenac, scornfully. " But we'll need to tell him that we're for none of his 36 SHENACS WORK AT HOME, help. Hamish," she added, suddenly stooping down over him, " do you think any plan made to separate you and me will prosper ? I think I see black Angus coming between you and me with his plans !" Her words and her caress were quite too much for Hamish, and he surprised himself and her, too, by a sudden burst of tears. The sight of this banished Shenac's softness in a moment. She raised herself from her stooping posture with an angry cry. Separated from the rest of the fence-makers, and approaching the knoll where the brother and sister had been sitting, were two men. One was Ang^s Dhu, and the other was his friend, and a relation of his wife, — Elder McMillan. He was a good man, people said, but one who liked to move on with the current, — one who went for peace at all risks, and so forgot sometimes that purity was to be set before even peace. There was nothing in Shenac*'i know- ledge of the man to make her afraid of him, and she stepped towards tljem, and said : "Angus Dhu, do you mind what the Bible says of them that oppress the widow and the fatherless ? Have you forgotten the verse that says, * Remove not the ancient landmark * ? " She stopped, as if waiting for an answer. The two men stood still from sheer surprise, and looked at her. Shenac continued : " And do you mind what's said of them that add field to field ? and " " Shena " it's no' b to one ol you're forj But Sh€ of indiffen " And t his moth( led your "\ what our one Bi to say to tent with acre of i though al back. Iv that he i and me. say that from hei bad eno\ your me< " Sher before Ic cousin." "Our scornful besides, voices, J « Chi home. SHENACS WORK BEGINS. VI " Shenac, my woman," said the elder, at last, " it's no' becoming in you to speak in that way to one older than your father was. I doubt you're forgetting " But Shenac put his words aside with a gesture of indifference. " And to speak false words of our Allister to his mother in her trouble, — as though he had led your wild lad Evan astray. You little* know what our Allister saved him from more than one. But that is not for to-day. I have this to say to you, Angus Dhu. You must be con- tent with the half you have got ; for not another acre of my father's land shall ever be your's, though all the elders in Glengarry stood at your back. I will not whisht, Hamish ! He is to know that he is not to meddle between my mother and me. It's not for the like of Angus Dhu to say that my mother's children shall be taken from her in her trouble. Our affairs may be bad enough, but they'll be none the better for your meddling in them." " Shenac," entreated Hamish, " you'll be sorry before long for speaking that way to our father's cousin." " Our father's oppressor, rather," she insisted, scornfully. But she had said her say ; and, besides, the lads and little Flora had heard their voices, and were drawing near. " Children," said Shenac, " you are to come home. And, mind, you are not to set foot on 38 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. this bank again without our mother's leave. It's Angus Dhu's land now, he says, and does not belong to us." The creek— that part of it near which the willows grew, and where the old ashery used to stand— had been their daily resort every summer-day all their lives ; and they all looked at her with astonishment and dismay, but none of them spoke. "Come home to our mother, boys. Flora, come home." Ana Shenac lifted her little sister over the foundation of great stones, and beckoned to the boys to follow her. " Come, Hamish ; it's time we were home." And Hamish obeyed her as silently as the rest had done. " Hamish," said the elder, " speak here, man. You have some sense; and tales such as yon wild girl is like to tell may do your father's cousin much harm." In his heart Hamish knew Shenac to be foolish and wrong to speak as she had done ; but he was true to her all the same, and would hold no parley with the enemy. So he gave no heed to the elder's words, but followed the rest through the field. Shenac's steps grew slower as they approached the house. "Hamish," she said, a little shamefacedly, "there will be no use vexing my mother by telling her all this." "That's true enough," said Hamish. "But Ir. I haj Angus D| it would clattering hearing."! "And Hamish. "Hal —not tl: "It's tn father's \ half; bi she flasl: where th Hamis sister til in reply, much ai like her. had beei that he was rigl taken o in wish believec widow believe' the lar and it hands n SHENAC'S WORK BEGINS. 39 " But mind, Hamish, I'm not sorry that I said ir< I have always meant to say something to Angus Dhu about the land, — though I dare say it would have been as well to say it when that clattering body, Elder McMillan, was out of hearing." "And John and Rory McLean," murmured Hamish. " Hamish, man, they never could have heard, — not that I am caring," continued Shenac. " It's true that Angus Dhu has got half our father's land, and that he is seeking the other half; but that he'll never get — never I" And she flashed an angry glance towards the spot where the men were still standing. Hamish knew it was always best to leave his sister till her anger cooled ; so he said nothing in reply. He grieved for the loss of the land as much as Shenac did, but he did not resent it like her. Though he believed that Angus Dhu had been hard on his father, he did not believe that he had dealt unjustly by him. And he was right. Even in taking half the land he had taken only what he believed to be his due, and in wishing to possess himself of the rest he believed he was about to do a kindness to the widow and children of his dead cousin. He believed they could never get their living from the land. They must give it up, he thought ; and it was far better that it should fall into his hands than into the hands of a stranger. Had ' ) M n 10 SHENACS WORK AT HOME, his cousin lived, he would never have wished for the land ; and he said to himself that he would do much for them all, and that the widow and orphans should never suffer while he could befriend them. At the same time, he could not deny that he would be glad to get the land. When Evan came home, it might keep the lad to have this farm ready for him. He did not care much what the neighbours might say about him ; but he told Elder McMillan that he cared, and that doubtless yon wild girl would have plenty to say about things she did not understand, and that she would get ill-minded folk enow to hearken to her and to urge her on. And he tried to make himself believe that it was this, and nothing else, that vexed him in the matter. "And what's to be done.^" asked the elder, uneasily, as Shenac and the rest disappeared. " Done ! " repeated his friend, angrily. " / shall do nought. If they can go on by them- selves, all the better. I shall be well pleased. Why should I seek to have the land ?" " Why, indeed ? " said the elder. "I shall neither make nor meddle in their affairs, till I am asked to do it," continued Angus Dhu ; but the look on his face said, as plainly as words could have done, " and it will not be very long before that will happen." But he made a mistake — ^as even wise men will sometimes do. ashamed and ackn even whi foolish sh that Ang meddle " together i should CO say. Thath this poin had lost of their that da> suffered l of her he their aff; them all Angus I 1^: i ■ CHAPTER III. DISCOURAGEMENTS. AM glad to say that Shenac did not let the sun go down on her wrath. Indeed, long before sunset she was heartily ashamed of her outbreak towards Angus Dhu, and acknowledged as much to Hamish. But even while acknowledging how wrong and foolish she had been, she declared to Hamish that Angus Dhu should neither "make nor meddle" in their affairs. They must cling together and do the best they could till Allister should come home, whatever Angus Dhu might say. That her mother might yield to persuasion on this point she thought possible ; for the widow had lost courage, and saw only the darker side of their affairs. But Shenac stoutly declared that day to Hamish that no one should be suffered to persuade her mother to the breaking of her heart. No one had a right to interfere in their affairs further than should be welcome to them all. For her part, she was not afraid of Angus Dhu, nor of Elder McMillan, nor of any H 3a SHENACS WORK AT HOME, one else, when it came to the question of break- ing up their home and sending them, one here and another there, away from the mother. Shenac felt very strong and brave as she said all this to Hamish ; and yet when, as it was growing dark that night, she saw Elder McMillan opening their gate, her first impulse was to run away. She did not, nowever ; but said to herself, " Now is the time to stand by my mother and help her to resist the effort to get little Hugh away from us." Besides, she could not go away without being seen, and it would look cowardly : so she placed herself behind the little wheel which her mother had left for a moment, and when the elder came in she was as busy and as quiet as, in his opinion, it was the bounden duty of all young women to be. Now, there was nothing in the whole round of Shenac's duties so distasteful to her as spinning on the little wheel. The constant and unexciting employment for hands and mind that spinning afforded, and perhaps the pleasant monotony of the familiar humming of the wheel, always exerted a soothing influence on the mother ; and one of the first things that had given them hope of her recovery after the shock of the burning of the house was her voluntary bringing out of the wheel. But it was very different with Shenac. The strength and energy so invaluable to her in her household work, or her work in the fields, were of no avail to her here. To sit, following forming an her as it excited as sit quiet w salutations He was errand, if 1 go. He s had done dealings o long paus and his s quiet tears ing a wore Shenac bid him ^ seemed t Hugh. I round of to the bo added soi neighbou with the then he > " I wai that the with a s door, wl night. " And um ij i I I Mi I f I 1 1 < i<| iy ' . I I DISCOURA CEMENTS, 33 following patiently and constantly the gradual forming and twisti igr of the thread, did not suit her as it did her mother ; and, watchful and excited as she was that night, she could hardly sit quiet while the elder went through his usual salutations to her mother and the rest. He was in no haste to make known his errand, if he had one, and he was in no haste to go. He spoke in slow unwilling sentences, as he had done many times before, of the mysterious dealings of Providence with the family, making long pauses between. And through his talk and his silence the widow sat shedding a few quiet tears in the dark, and now and then utter- ing a word of reply. Shenac would have liked to shake hiui, and to bid him "say his say" and go. But the elder seemed to have no say, — at least concerning Hugh. He went slowly through his accustomed round of condolence with her mother and advice to the boys and Shenac, and, as he rose to go, added something about a bee which some of the neighbours had been planning to help the widow with the ploughing and sowing of her land, and then he went away. " I was 'feared it might be about wee Hughie that the elder wanted to speak," said her mother, with a sigh of relief, as she came in from the door, where she had bidden the visitor good- night. " And what about Hughie } " asked Shenac, D .;■ ■< 34 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. resuming her spinning. She knew very well what about him ; but her mother had not told her, and this was as good a way as any to begin about their plans for the summer. Instead of answering her question, the mother said, after a moment's silence : " He's a good man,— Elder McMillan." " Oh, yes ; I dare say he's a good man," said Shenac, with some sharpness ; "but that's no reason why he should want to have our Hughie." "Elder McMillan is a good man. I would not be afraid for Hugh, and he would be near at hand." " Yes," said Shenac, making an effort to speak quietly. " If Hugh must go, he might as well go to Elder McMillan as anywhere " She stopped. " And Dan needs a firm hand, they say," con- tinued her mother, her voice breaking a little ; " but I'm afraid for him. Angus Dhu is a stern man, and Dan has been used to a hand gentle as well as firm. But he would not be far away." Shenac broke out, impatiently : " Angus Dhu's hand was not firm enough to keep his own son at home, and he could never guide our Dan. Mother^ never heed them that tell you any ill of Dan." Shenac's voice failed a little, then she went on again : " Why should Dan go away, or any of us } Why can't we bide all together, and do the best we can, till Allister comes home ? " DISCOUkA CEMENTS. 35 » " But that must be a long time yet, if he ever comes," said the mother, sighing. " Yes, it may be long," said Shenac, eagerly. " Of course it cannot be for the spring work, and maybe not for the harvest. But he's sure to come, mother ; and think of AUister coming and finding no home ! Angus Dhu should be content with what he's got," continued Shenac, bitterly. " AUister will never be content to let my father's land go out of our hands. Mother, we must do nothing till AUister comes home. Hamish, why don't you tell my mother to wait till AUister comes home } " Hamish raised his face as Shenac appealed to him ; but it was anything but a hopeful face, and Shenac was glad that her mother was look- ing the other way. " But what are we to do in the mean time } " he asked ; and his voice was as little hopeful as his face. For a moment Shenac was indignant at her brother. She was growing very eager ; but she knew that the quick hot words that might carry Hamish with her would have no force with her mother, and she put a strong restraint on herself, and said, quietly : " We can manage through the summer, mother. The wheat was sown in the fall, you know, and the elder said we were to have a bee next week for the oats, and we can do the rest ourselves — Hamish and Dan and me — till AUister comes home." ■■!! ! i| 36 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. I "^'• " It would be a hard fight for you all," said her mother, despondingly. "You should say Dan and you and little Hugh and Colin," said Hamish, bitterly. "They could help far more than I can, unless I am much better than I am now." And then he dropped his head on his hands again. Shenac rose suddenly, and placed herself between him and her mother ; and then she said, quietly : " And, mother, the elder thinks we can do it, or he wouldn't have spoken about the bee. Nobody can think it right that Angus Dhu should take our father's land from us ; and the elder said nothing about Hugh, and Dan would never bide with Angus Dhu and work our father's land for him. Never I never I Mother we must try what we can do till Allister comes home." There was not much said after that. There was no decision in words as to their plans ; but , Shenac knew they were to make a trial of the summer's work — ^she and her brothers — and she was content. There were but two rooms down-stairs in the . little log house, and the mother and Flora slept in the one in which they had been sitting. So, when Hamish came back from looking whether the gates and barn-doors were safely shut, he found Shenac, who had much to say to him, waiting for him outside. DISCOURA CEMENTS. 37 " Hamish," she said, eagerly, " what ails you ? Why did you not speak to my mother, and tell her what we ought to do ? Hamish," she added, putting out her hand to detain him, as he tried to pass her, — " Hamish, speak to me. What aib you to-night, Hamish ? " "What right have I to tell my mother, — I, who can do nothing ? " He shook off her detaining hand as if he was angry ; but there was a sound of tears in his voice, and Shenac's momentary feeling of oflfence was gone. She would not be shaken ofif, and, putting her arms round his neck, she held him fast. He did not try to free himself after the first moment, but he turned away his face. " Hamish," she repeated, " what is it ? Don't you think we can manage to keep together till Allister comes home } Is it that, Hamish ? Tell me what you think it is right for us to do," said Shenac, earnestly. " It is not that, Shenac ; and I have no right to say anything, — I, who can do nothing." " Hamish ! " exclaimed his sister, in a tone in which surprise and pain were mingled. " If I were like the rest," continued Hamish, — " I, who am the eldest at home ; but even Dan can do more than I can. You must not think of me, Shenac, in your plans." For a moment Shenac was silent. Then she said : "Hamish, the work is not all. What could 38 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. Dan, or any of us, do without you to plan for us ? We are the hands, you are the head." Hamish made an impatient movement. " Al- lister would be head and hands too," he said, bitterly. " But, Hamish, you are not Allister : you are Hamish, just as you have always been. You are not, surely, going to fail our mother now, — you, who have done more than all of us put together to comfort her since then ? " Hamish made no answer. " It is wrong for you to look at it in that way, Hamish," continued Shenac. " I once heard my father say that, though you were lame, God might have higher work for you to do than for any of the rest of us. I did not know what he meant then ; but I know now." " Shenac, I have been a child till now, think- ing of nothing. My looking forward was but the dreaming of idle dreams. I have wakened since my father died, — wakened to find myself useless, a burden, — and yet with so much to be done." They wfe sitting on the door-step by this time, and Shenac laid her head on her brother's shoulder as she spoke. " I know I am all wrong, Shenac. I know I ought to be content as I am," said Hamish, at last ; but he could say no more. Shenac's heart filled with love and pity un- speakable. She would have given him her \\\ DISCO UR A CEMENTS, 39 health and strength, and would have taken up his burden of weakness and deformity to bear them henceforth for his sake. But she did not tell him so : where would have been the good ? She sat quite still, only stroking his hand now and then, till he spoke again, which he did after a short interval. " Perhaps I am wrong to speak to you about it, Shenac, but I seem to myself to be quite changed ; I seem to have nothing to look for- ward to. If it had been I who was taken, instead of Lewis." " Hamish," said Shenac, gravely, " it is not saying it to me that is wrong, but thinking it. And why should you have nothing to look for- ward to ? Of course all these sad changes are worse for you than for the rest. We will only have to work a little harder, but your life is quite changed ; but it will only be for a little while, till Allister comes home." "But, Shenac," said Hamish, eagerly, "you are not to think I mind that most. I am not so bad as that. If I were strong, — if I were like the rest, — I should like nothing so well as to labour always for my mother and you all ; but I can do little." " Yes, I know," said Shenac ; " but Dan can do that, and so can I. But your work will be different, — far higher and nobler than our's. Only you must not be impatient because you are hindered a little just now. Hamish, bhotagh % M 40 SffENACS WORK" AT HOME. ii, what is a year out of a whole lifetime ? Never fear ; you will find your true work in time." " Bhotagh " is " old man," in the language in which these children were speaking. But on Shenac's lips it meant every sweet and tender name ; and, listening to her, Hamish forgot his troubles, or looked beyond them, and his spirit grew bright and trustful again, — peaceful for that night at least. The shadow fell on him many a time again ; but it never fell so darkly but that the sunshine of his sister's face had power to chase it away, till, by-and-by, there fell on both the light of God's love in Christ, before which all shadows flee away. CHAPTER IV. p:(.» t ■ 11 THE UNRULY MEMBER. ND SO, with a good heart, they began their work. I dare say it would be amusing to some of my young readers if I were to go into particulars, and tell them all that was done by each from day to day. But I have no time nor space for this. The bee was a very successful one. As every- body knows, it is a collection of the neighbours to help to do in one day work which it would take one or two persons a long time to do. All the neighbours were glad to help the widow Maclvor with her spring work ; and so two large fields, one of oats and another of barley, were, in those two days, ploughed and harrowed* and sowed and harrowed again. It was well they had this help ; for the young people were quite inexperienced in such work as ploughing and sowing, and the summers are so short in Canada that a week or two sooner or later makes a great difference in the sowing of the seed. 43 SHBNAC'S WORK AT HOM&. There was enough left for Shenac and her brothers to keep them busy from sunrise to sunset, during the months of May and June. There was the planting of potatoes and corn, and the sowing of carrots and turnips ; and then there was the hoeing and keeping them all free from weeds. There was, also, the making of the garden, and the keeping of it in order when it made. This had always been more the was work of Hamish than of any of the rest, and he made it his work still ; and, though he was not so strong as he used to be, there never had been so much pains taken with the garden before. Everybody knows what comfort for a family comes out of a well-kept garden, even though there may be only the common vegetables and very little fruit in it ; and Hamish made the most of their's that summer, and so did they all. It must not be supposed that because Shenac was a girl she had no part in the field-work. Even now, in that part of the country, the wives and daughters of farmers help their fathers and brothers during the busy seasons of spring and harvest ; and for many years after the opening up of the country the females helped to clear the land, putting their hands to all kinds of out- door work as cheerfully as need be. Indeed, Shenac had her full share of the field- work, and much to do in the house besides. The mother was not strong yet, either in mind or body : she would never be strong again, Shenac sometimes as possibl heaviest o They had again ; fo mowing 1 cedar fen But the peculiar evening, noon too dishes fo Shenac a ing need< than oth< brothers an early If she her to ti to grow They v everybo hood, f looking gone o^ farmer ing to •were a were £ word ' tunity THE UNRULY MEMBER. 43 sometimes feared, and she must be saved, as far as possible from all care and anxiety. So the heaviest of the household work fell to Shenac. They had not a large dairy, and never could have again ; for the greater part of their pasture and mowing land lay on the wrong side of the high cedar fence so hotly resented by the children. But the three cows which they had were her peculiar care. She milked them morning and evening, and, when the days were longest, at noon too ; and though her mother prepared the dishes for the milk, and skimmed the cream, Shenac always made the butter, because churn- ing needed strength as well as skill ; and oftener than otherwise it was done before she called her brothers in the morning, for Shenac was always an early riser. If she were ever so tired at night, it rested her to turn back to look over the fields beginning to grow green and beautiful under their hands. They worked in those days to some purpose, everybody acknowledged. In no neighbour- hood, far or near, were the fields better worth looking at than those that had been so faithfully gone over by Shenac and her brothers. Many a farmer paused, in passing, to admire ..Hem, say- ing to himself that the widow Maclvor's children were a credit to her and to themselves ; and few were so churlish as to refrain from speaking a word of encouragement to them when an oppor- tunity came. ifi' ;l w I \ ml I 44 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. IN Even Angus Dhu gave many a glance of wonder and pleasure over his cedar rails, and gave them credit for having done more than well. He was very glad. He said so to him- self, and he said so to his neighbours. And I believe he was glad, in a way. He was too good a farmer not to take pleasure in seeing land made the most of; and I think it gave him satisfaction, too, to see the children of his dead friend and cousin capable of doing so well for themselves. It is just possible that deep down in his heart, unknown or unacknowledged to himself, there lurked a hope that when Shenac should marry, as he thought she was sure to do, and when Dan should have gone away, as his brothers had done l)efore him, those well-tilled fields might still become his ; but perhaps I am wrong, and hard upon him, as Shenac was. She gave him no credit for his kind thoughts, but used to say to her brothers, when she caught a glimpse of his face over the fence : "There stands Angus Dhu, glowering and glooming at us. He's not praying for summer rain on our behalf I'll warrant. Oh, well, Angus man, we'll do without your prayers, as we do without your help, and as you'll have to do without our land. Make the most of what you have got, and be content." " Shenac," said Hamish, on one of these occa- sions, " you're hard on Angus Dhu." " Am " Well, r I dare sa "But Hamish all the w it said th against " Nob Shenac, "But whether are not Shenac' But S her brot was gre not tru! time H: "It cannot him ; a hear th But th must 1 hard J Shena< The last s Shena "V THE UNRULY MEMBER. 45 " Am I, Hamish ?" said Shenac, laughing. " Well, maybe I am ; but it will not harm him, I dare say." "But it may harm yourself, Shenac," said Hamish gravely. " I think I would rather lose all the work we have done this spring, than have it said that our Shenac was bearing false witness against our neighbour, and he of our own kir, too." " Nobody would dare to say that of me," said Shenac, reddening. " But if it is true, what is the difference whether it is said or not .?" said Hamish. " You are not to be grieved or angry at my saying it, Shenac." But Shenac was both grieved and angry at her brother's reproof. She did not know which was greatest, her anger or her grief. She did not trust herself to answer him ; and in a little time Hamish spoke again : " It cannot harm him ; at least, I think it cannot really harm him, — though it may vex him ; and I'm sure it must grieve the girls to hear that you say such things about their father. But that is not what I was thinking about. It must harm yourself most. You are growing hard and bitter. You are not like yourself, Shenac, when you speak of Angus Dhu." The sting of her brother's words was in the last sentence, but it was the first part that Shenac answered : " You know very well, Hamish, that I never ii| ' ( i '! '' ! -i i' I ' 46 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME, Speak of Angus Dhu except to you, — not even to my mother." " You have spoken to Dan — at least you have spoken in his hearing. What do you think I heard him saying, the other day, to Shenac yonder .?" " Shenac yonder" was the youngest daughter of Angus Dhu, so called by the brothers to dis- tinguish her from their sister, who was "our Shenac" to them. Other people distinguished between the cousins as they had between the fathers. One was Shenac Bawn ; the other Shenac Dhu. " I don't know." said Shenac, startled. " What was it r " Something like what you were saying to me just now. You may think how her black eyes looked when she heard him." Shenac was shocked. " She would not mind what Dan said." " No. It was only when Dan told her that j/<7« said it, that she seemed to mind," said Hamish, gravely. " Dan had no business to tell her," said She- nac; hotly ; then sk*^ paused. " No," said Hamish ; « I told him that." " I'll give him a talking to," began Shenac. " I think, Shenac, you should say nothing to Dan about it," said Hamish. " Only never say more than you think before the little ones again. You no more believe that Angus Dhu is a robber —the opi —than I Shenac " I sha "No, carefully his own or any o him, he'l "You book. . ". "The he's pie the best Hamish strength Shenj well to ] of any s " He after a "An Hamisl said al He ha considi " Cc said S soon ; I'mgc tell hi THE UNRULY MEMBER. 47 — ^the oppressor of the widow and the fatherless —than I do." Shenac uttered an exclamation of impatience. " I shall give it to Dan." " No, Shenac, you will not. Dan must be carefully dealt with. He has a strong will of his own ; and if it comes into his mind that you or any one, except mother, is trying to govern him, he'll slip through our fingers some fine day." " You've been taking a leaf out of Angus Dhu's book. . There's no fear of Dan," said Shenac. " There's no fear of him as long as he thinks he's pleasing himself, and that his sister is the best and the wisest girl to be found," said Hamish. " But if it were to come to a tria! of strength between you, Dan would be sure to win." Shenac was silent. She knew it would not be well to risk her influence over Dan by a struggle of any sort. But she was very angry with him. " He might have had more sense," she said, after a moment. " And indeed, Shenac, so might you," said Hamish, gravely, "There should be no more said about Angus Dhu, for his sake and our's. He has been very friendly to us this summer, considering all things." " Considering what I said to him, you mean,'' said Shenac, sharply. " I was sorry for that as soon as I said it. But, Hamish, if you think I'm going down on my knees to Angus Dhu to tell him so, you're mistaken." al ii lill W I ! ( I 48 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. " It is not for my sake that I am speaking, Shenac, but for your own. You are doing your- self a great wrong, cherishing this bitterness in your heart." Shenac was too much grieved and too angry. She would not confess it, but in her heart she knew that a little of the zest would be taken from their labours if she were sure that their success would not be a source of vexation to Angus Dhu. The longer she thought about all this, the more unhappy she became. " Bearing false witness !" she repeated. It was a great sin she had been committing. It had been done thoughtlessly, but it was none the less a sin for that, Shenac knew. Hamish was right. She was growing very hard and wicked ; and no wonder that he had come to think so meanly of her. Shenac said all this to herself, with many sorrowful and some angry tears. But the anger passed away before the sorrow. There were no confessions made openly. But, whatever may have been her secret thoughts of Angus Dhu, neither Dan nor Hamish nor anybody else ever heard Shenac speak a disrespectful word of him again. The intercourse which had almost ceased be- tween the families wa? gradually renewed — at least between the younger ones. Shenac could not bring herself to go often to her cousin's house. She always felt, as she said to Hamish, as though Angus Dhu " eyed her" at such times. And, besides, she was too busy to go there or anywhere see her wl Shenac, th favourite, a of the othe at other tir by a year and her je like a chi She could welcome boyish Da to either, helped it and fougl and, for t the grave him, and < her that with care, fun and f THE UNRULY MEMBER. 49 an3nvhere else. But her cousins came often to see her when the day's work was over; and Shenac, the youngest, who was her father's favourite, and who could take liberties that none of the others could have done at her age, came at other times. She was older than our Shenac by a year or so ; but she was little and merry, and her jet-black hair was cut close to her head like a child's : so she seemed much younger. She could not come too often. She was equally welcome to the grave quiet Hamish and the boyish Dan, and more welcome to Shenac than to either. For she never hindered work, but helped it rather. She brought the news, too, and fought hot merry battles with the lads, and, for the time, shook even Hamish out of the grave ways that were becoming habitual to him, and did Shenac herself good by reminding her that she was not an old woman burdened with care, but a young girl not sixteen, to whom fun and frolic ought to be natural. ■^%. l^-(«^^^t#^ c CHAPTER V. SHENAC HAS HER HAIR CUT. UI>Y had come. There was a little pause in the field-work, for all the seed had been sown, and the weeds pulled up, and they were waiting for a week or two to pass, and then the haymaking was to begin. Even hay-time did not promise to be a very busy season with them ; for the cutting and caring for the hay in their largest field would this year fall to the lot of Angus Dhu. It was as well so, Shenac said to herself, with a sigh, for they could not manage much hay by them- selves, and paying wages would never do for them. Indeed, they would need some help even with the little they had ; for Dan had never handled a scythe, except in play, and Hamish, even if he had the skill, had not the strength. And then the wool. They must have their cloth early this year, for last year they had been obliged to sell the wool, and the boys' clothes were threadbare. If they could get the wool spun early, McLean the weaver would weave their cloth first. She must try to see what sA could be spinning v Shenac'i little whe been part grandmot It had b( years, anc many yea out, or p things ma if not el choice of grand pia I cann very wel labour, are used manufact use. It which th It neede strength the little work in As fc her wea she wou happily had am blame SHENAC HAS HER HAIR CUT. 51 could be done. But, oh, that weary Httle spinning wheel ! Shenac's mother thought it was a wonderful little wheel ; and so, indeed, it was. It had been part of the marriage outfit of Shenac's grandmother before she left her Highland home. It had been in almost constant use all these years, and bade fair to be as good as ever for as many years to come. There was no wearing it out, or putting it out of order ; for, like most things made in those old times, it had strength if not elegance, and Shenac's mother was as choice of it as a modern musical lady is of her grand piano. I cannot describe it to you ; for I am not very well acquainted with such instruments of labour. It was not at all like the wheels which are used now-a-days in districts where the great manufactories have not yet put wheels out of use. It was a small, low, complicated affair, at which the spinner sat, using both foot and hand. It needed skill and patience to use it well, and strength top. A long day's work well done on the little wheel left one far wearier than a day's work in the field. As for Shenac, the very thought of it made her weary. If she had lived in the present day, she would have said it made her nervous. But, happily for Shenac, she did not know that she had any nerves, and her mother's wheel got the blame of her discomfort. Not that she ever p' . 52 SHENACS WORK AT HOME, ventured to speak a disrespectful word of it. The idea that perhaps her mother might be induced to sell it and buy one of the new- fashioned kind, like that Archie Matheson's young wife had brought with her, did come into her head once, but she never spoke of it. It would have been wrong as well as foolish to do so, for her mother would never try to learn to use the new one, and half the comfort of her life would be gone without her faithful friend, the little wheel. The sheep were shorn. There were sixteen fleeces piled up in the barn; but a great deal must be done to it before it could be ready for the boys to wear. One thing Shenac had de- termined on. It should be sent and carded at the mill. The mill was twenty miles away, to be sure, — perhaps more ; but the time taken for the journey would be saved ten times over. Shenac thought she might possibly get through the spinning ; but to card it by hand, with all there was to do in the fields, would be quite impossible. This matter troubled Shenac all the more that she could not share her vexation with Hamish. The idea of selling the grandmother's wheel seemed to him little short of sacrilege ; and neither he nor their cousin Shenac could see why the mother could not dye and card and spin the wool, as she had been 'accustomed to do. But Her motl though sh knew tha mother m « What Shenac,— Wherefori the look Hamish Ossian, manner made the Shenac she was n vexed h( her cous eldest si Bawn lai visit froi A heavy boys ha< there ws "I W£ see our the she Shenac, keep th Shen "Ho her CO ^pa^sssaw*. • ■• -*^s t. )e r » s t SHENAC HAS HER HAIR CUT. 53 do. But Shenac knew this to be impossible. Her mother was able for no such work now, though she might think so herself ; and Shenac knew that to try, and fail, would make her mother miserable. What was to be done } "What aileth thee, Shenac Bawn, — bonny Shenac, — Shenac the farmer, — Shenac the fair ? Wherefore rests the shadow on thy brow, and the look of sadness in thine azure eyes.?" Hamish had been reading to them Gaelic Ossian, and Shenac Dhu had caught up the manner of the poem, and spoke in a way that made them all laugh. Shenac Bawn laughed too, — but not because she was merry ; for her cousin's nonsense always vexed her when she was "out of sorts." But her cousin Christie was there, Mrs. More, the eldest sister of Shenac Dhu ; and so Shenac Bawn laughed with the rest. She was here on a visit from the city of M , where she lived. A heavy summer shower was falling, and all the boys had taken refuge from it in the house, and there was noise and confusion for a time. " I want Christie to come into the bam and see our wool," said Shenac Bawn, at last, when the shower was over. "And, Shenac, — dark Shenac, doleful Shenac, — ^you are to stay and keep the lads in order till we come back." Shenac Dhu made a face, but let them go, "How much you have grown, Shenac!" said her cousin. " I hardly think I would have f V I :l t ' i- \ n ! Ii 'J I :i i ! 1 • i t ', i i\ 54 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. known you if I had seen you anywhere else. Yes ; I think I would have known your face anywhere. But you are a woman now, and doing a woman's work, they tell me." "We have all been busy this summer," said Shenac; "but our hurry is over now for a while." Heedless of the little pools that were shining here and there, they went first into the garden, and then round the other buildings, and over to the spot, still black and charred, where the house had stood. But little was said by either of them. "This is our wool," said Shenac, as they entered the barn : " I wish it was spun." " Shenac," said her cousin, kindly, " have you not undertaken too much.? It's all very well for you to speak of Hamish and Dan, but the weight must fall on you. I see that plainly." But Shenac would not let her think so. " I only do my share," said she, eagerly. " I think you could have helped them more by coming to M , and taking a situation," But Shenac would not listen. " We must keep together,"' said she ; " and the land must be kept for Allister. There is no fear. We shall rol ';rowrich ; but we can live, if we bide all together and do our best." " Shenac," persisted her cousin, " I do not want to discourage you ; but there are so many things which a girl like you ou.^ht not to do, — caLnot do, indeed, without breaking your health, I know, what thei doctor te because exposure your hea me, or f( much fo wished ; while. Allister Indeed, underta "Cou are verj and I Christie Allister AUiiter he'll cc father i She a very More s "M) not a A ful, — c the wc tliat tl their I were t SHENAC HAS HER HAIR CUT. 55 d a I know. I was the eldest at home. I know what there is to do in a place like your's. The doctor tells me I shall never be quite well again, because of the long strain of hard work and exposure when I was young like you. Think if your health was to fail. If you will come with me, or follow me, — you and Hamish, — I can do much for you. Let my father take Dan, as he wished ; and let Hughie go to fhe elder's for a while. The land tan lie here safe enough till Allister comes home, if that is what you wish. Indeed, Shenac, you do not know what you are undertaking." " Cousin Christie," said Shenac, gently, " you are very kind, but I cannot leave my mother ; and I am strong, — stronger than you think. Christie, you speak as though you thought Allister would never come home. Was our Alliiter a wild lad, as your father says } Surely he'll come home to his mother, now that his father is dead?" She sat down on the pile of wool, and turned a very pale frightened face to her cousin. Mrs. More stooped down and kissed her. "My dear," she said, gently, "Allister was not a wild lad in my time, but good and truth- ful, — one who honoured his parents. But, Shenac, the world is wide, and there are so many things that those who hav^ lived in this quiet place all their lives cannot judge of. And even if Allister were to come back, he might net be content to 56 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. settle down here in the old quiet way. The land would seem less to nlin than it seems to you." " But if AUister should not come home, or if he should not stay, my mother will need me all the more. No, Cousin Christie, you must not discourage me. I must try it. And, indeed, it is not I alone. Hamish has so much sense and judgment, and Dan is growing so strong. And we will try it, anyway." "Well, Shenac, you deserve to succeed, and you will succeed if anybody could," said her cousin. " I will not discourage you. I wish I could help you instead." " You can help me." said Shenac, eagerly ; "that's what I brought you out to say. Our wool, — ^you are going back soon, and if the wagon goes will you ask your father to let our wool go to the mill.? The carding takes so long, and my mother is not so strong as she used to be. Will you ask your father, Christie.?" Mrs. More laughed. "That is but a small favour, Shenac. Of course my father will take it. And he'll bring it back, too ; for, though it is not his usual plan at this time of the year, he's going to M with butter. There came word yesterday that there was great demand for it. The wool will be done by the time he comes back ; and he is to take his own too, I believe." Shenac gave a sigh of relief. V. "Why said Mrs, friends, S Shenac to give Dhu. "You would let him Shena this ren words h gus Dhi " Wei carryin What c "You briskly, and lay steel tl which I off. IVl Hamis" yondei began "W that y shoulc two, ' name, "N SHENAC HAS HER HAIR CUT. 57 e 10 "Why did you not ask my father himself?" said Mrs. More. "Are not you and he good friends, Shenac .? " Shenac muttered something about not liking to give trouble and not liking to ask Angus Dhu. Mrs. More laughed again. "You are hard on my father, Shenac. He would be a good friend to you if you would let him be." Shenac was inexpressibly uncomfortable at this remark, remenibering that all the hard words had come from her and not from An- gus Dhu. "Well, never mind," said Mrs. More: "the carrying of the wool is my father's favour. What can I do for you, Shenac } " " You can do one thing for me," said Shenac, briskly, glad to escape from a painful subject, and laying her hand on a shining instrument of steel that peeped from beneath the wool on which she was sitting. " You can cut my hair off. My mother does not like to do it, and Hamish won't. I was going to ask * Shenac yonder ; ' but you will do it better." And she began to loosen the heavy braids. " What's that about * Shenac yonder } ' " said that young person, coming in upon them. " I should like to know what you are plotting, you two, together, — and bringing in my innocent name, too !" "Nothing very bad," said Shenac, laughing. 58 SHENACS WORK AT HOME, " I want Christie to cut my hair ; it is such a trouble : it takes a whole half-hour at one time or other of the day to keep it neat ; and half- hours are precious at this season of the year, and with so much work to be done." "I don't like to do it, Shenac," said Mrs. More. Shenac Dhu held up her hands in astonish- ment. "Cut your hair off! Was the like ever heard of ? Nonsense, Christie ! she never means it ; and Hamish would never let her, besides. She'll look no better than the rest of us without her hair," continued she, taking the heavy braids out of Shenac's hands and pushing her back on the pile of wool from which she had risen. " Christie, tell Shenac about John Cameron, as you told us last night." While Shenac listened to the account of a sad accident that had happened to a young man from another part of the country, Shenac Dhu let down the long fair hair of her cousin, and, by the help of an old card that lay near, smoothed it till it lay in waves and ripples of gold far below her waist. Then, as Shenac Bawn still sat, growing pale and red by turns as she listened, she with great care rolled the shining mass into thick curls over neck and shoulders. " Now stand up and show yourself," said she, as she finished. " Is she not a picture, Christie } you sho put her would n Shen< cousin, sun tha the first unfreck pretty ing bef Hamisl "My to tea;' "Te all thai we ha a mov she mi "Bt nac I Sheo vain c "C laugh Mrs. such moth goin^ wom Don' a SHENAC HAS HER HAIR CUT. 59 you should take her to the town with you, and put her up in your husband's shop-window. You would make her fortune and your own too." Shenac Bawn had this advantage over her cousin, and, indeed, over most people, that the sun that made them as brown as a berry, after the first few days' exposure left her as fair and unfreckled as ever ; and she really was a very pretty picture as she stood laughing and blush- ing before her cousins. The door opened, and Hamish came in. " My mother sent me to bid you all come in to tea ;" but he stopped as his eye fell on his sister. " Tea ! " cried Shenac Bawn. " I meant to do all that myself. Who would have thought that we had been here so long.^" And she made a movement as if to bind back her hair, that she might hasten away. " Be quiet ; stay till I bid you go," said She- nac Dhu, hastily letting the carls fall again. She ought to see herself Cut them off! The vain creature ! Never fear, Hamish." "Christie is to cut it," said Shenac Bawn, laughing, and holding uie wool-shears towards Mrs. More. " I must do it, Hamish ; it takes such a time to keep it decently neat. My mother does not care ; and why should you V "Whisht, Hamish," said Shenac Dhu. "You're going to quote St. Paul and St. Peter about a woman's hair being a covering and a glory. Don't fash yourself. Why, she would deserve ':i II 6o SHENACS WORK AT HOME. to be a Scots worthy more than George Wishart, or than the woman who was drowned, even, if she were to do it!" " You had your own cut," said Shenac Bawn, looking at her cousin with some surprise. "Why should I not do the same ?" "You are not me. Everybody has not my strength of mind," said Shenac Dhu, nodding gravely. ^,. , "Toch! you cut your's that it might grow long and thick like our Shenac's," said Dan, who had been with them for some time. " Think of your hair, and look at this !" And he lifted the fair curls admiringly: Shenac Dhu made as if she w^ould charge him with the great shears. " Give them to Christie," said Shenac Bawn. "What a work to make about nothing !" "I don't like to do it, Shenac," said Mrs. More. "Think how long it will take to grow again ; and it is beautiful hair," she added, as she came near and passed her fingers through it. "Nonsense, Christie! she's not in earnest," persisted Shenac Dhu. With a quick impatient motion, Shenac Bawn took the shears from her cousin's hand, and severed one — ^two — ^three of the bright curls from the mass. "There!" said Shenac Bawn; "you must do it now, Christie." Mrs. More took the great shears and began lo oit, without a word ; and no one spoke again till the c; Then Sh « Don' "It w envious, "Non She hac trouble I only V "Wh; Dhu st( two ten< "Wh "Bur it. Puti "Wil asked ^ "Wh in som< so that The Mrs. ]V1 ' "Sh solemr shall 1 the y< sands, "SI lightly marty love c SHENAC HAS HER HAIR CUT. 6i till the curls lay in a shining heap at their feet. Then Shenac Dhu drew a long breath, and said : " Don't say afterwards it v/as my fault. "It was just your fault, Shenac Dhu, you envious, spiteful thing !" exclaimed Dan. . " Nonsense, Cousin Shenac ! Be quiet, Dan ; She had nothing to do with it. It has been a trouble all summer, and I'm glad to be rid of it. I only wish I could spin it, like the wool." "What a lot of it there is!" And Shenac Dhu stooped down and lifted a long tress or two tenderly, as if they had life. "What will you do with it, Shenac ?" "Burn it, since I cannot make stockings of it. Put them in here." And she held up her apron. " Will you give your hair to me, Shenac } " asked Mrs. More. " What can you do with it .?" asked Shenac, in some surprise. " Surely I'll give it to you, so that I hear no more about it." * The curls were carefully gathered, and tied in Mrs. More's handkerchief. "Shenac Bawn," said the other Shenac, solemnly, "you look like a shorn sheep. I shall never see you again without thinking of the young woman tied to the stake on the sands, and the sea coming up and up " " Shenac, be quiet. It is sinful to speak lightly of so solemn a thing. They were martyrs who died for the fear of God and the love of the Lord Jesus," said her sister, gravely. CHAPTER VI. GLOOMY WEATHER. HE day when the haymaking was to have commenced was very rainy, and so was every day for a week or more. People were becoming a Httle anxious as to the getting in of the hay ; for in almost all the fields it was more than ripe, and everybody knows that it should not stand long after that. The fields of the Maclvors were earlier than those of most people ; and Shenac was especially careful to get the hay in at the right time and in good condition, because they had so much less of it than ever before. And, besides, the wheat-harvest wa". coming on, and, where there were so few to help, every day made a difference. Whenever there came a glimpse of sunshine, Dan was out in the field, makings good use of his scythe ; for mowing was new and exciting work to him, though he had seen it done every summer of his life. It is not every boy of fourteen that could swing a scythe to such good purpose as Dan, and he might be < little unn all, I dare as Shenac was to cui I of getting 1 to the fit three me lying as i " You i Dhu, you and is a safe enoi There to have . vexed h( into his < ment. " Ang make th we have manage "The I must ] to cut, " If yc busy w take m< Only Vexed amused GLOOMY' WEATHER. 63 might be excused for being a little proud and a little unreasonable in the matter. And, after all, I dare say he knew quite as much about it as Shenac. When she told him how foolish it was to cut down grass when there was no chance of getting it dried, he only laughed, and pointed to the fields of Angus Dhu, where there were three men busy, and acres and acres of grass lying as it had fallen. " You are a good farmer, Shenac ; but Angus Dhu, you must confess, has had more experience, and is a better judge of the weather. We're safe enough to follow him." There was reason in this ; but it vexed Shenac to have Angus Dhu quoted as authority, and it vexed her too, that Dan should take the matter into his own hands without regard to her judg- ment. " Angus Dhu can get all the help he needs to make the hay when it's fair," said she. " But if we have too much down we shall not be able to manage it right, I'm afraid." "There's no fear of having too much down. I must keep at it. Where there's only one man to cut, he must keep at it," said Dan, gravely. "If you and the rest of the children are busy when the sun shines, you will soon over- take me." Only one man! You and the rest of the children! Vexed as Shenac was, she could not help being amused, and, fortunately, a good deal of her f.'f,' '\\\ \ M * im m liii 1 i Btt is : 1 IB ffi III 'mm' iH Wm. 1 H 1 m 6a SHENACS WORK AT HOME, vexation passed away in the laugh, in which Dan heartily joined. This week of rain was a trying time to She- nac. Nothing could be done out-of-doors, for the rain was constant and heavy. If she could have had the wheel to herself, she would have got on with the spinning, and that would have been something, she thought. Her mother was spinning, however; and, though she could not sit at the wheel all day, she did not like to have her work interfered with, and Shenac could not make use of the time when her mother was not thus employed, and so it happened that very little was accomplished. It is true that there was mending to do, which her mother could have done much better than she could, Shenac thought. But her mother sat at the wheel, and Shenac wearied herself over the shirts and trousers of her brothers, and at last startled herself and every one else by speak- ing sharply to little Flora and shaking Colin well for bringing in mud on their feet when they came home from school. After that she devoted her surplus energies to the matter of house-cleaning ; and that did better. Everything in the house, both upstairs and down, and in the dairy, passed through her hands. Things that could be scrubbed "were scrubbed, and things that could be polished were polished. The roof and the walls were whitewashed, and great maple-branches hung here and not soil solemnly the rain sV Hamish less unco He had i staying w he did so conscienc( enjoymen hands. I of the firs as new i arithmetic He kne^\ so he had Hamis even his with wh grudge h up an ir values, discover But she pleasure him, anc so takfer to thinl Christie GLOOMY WEATHER. 65 I vih here and there upon them, that the flies might not soil their whiteness ; and then Shenac soleninly declared to Hamish that it was time the rain should cease. Hamish laughed. The week had passed far less uncomfortably to him than to his sister. He had made up his mind to the necessity of staying within-doors during such weather ; and he did so all the more easily as, with a good conscience, he could give himself^ up to the enjoyment of a book that had fallen into his hands. It was not a new book. Two or three of the first pages were gone ; but it was as good as new to Hamish. It was a new kind of arithmetic, his friend Rugg, the pedlar, told him. He knew Hamish liked that sort of thing, and so he had brought it to him. Hamish forgot the hay, and the rain, and even his own rheumatic pains, in the interest with which he pored over it. Shenac did not grudge him his pleasure. She even tried to get up an interest in the unknown quantities whose values, Hamish assured her, were so easily discovered by the rules laid down in the book. But she did not enter heartily into her brother's pleasure, as she usually did. She wondered at him, and thought it rather foolish in him to be so takfen up with trifles, when there was so much to think about ; and she said to herself that Christie More had been right when she had said . ..... , F 66 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. / * that it was upon her that the burden of care and labour must fall. "You are tired to-night, Shenac," said'Ha- mish, as she sat gazing silently and listlessly into the fire. "Tired !" repeated Shenac, scornfully. "What with, I wonder } Yes, I am tired with staying within-doors, when there is so much to be done outside. If my mother would only let me take the wheel, that would be something." " But my mother is busy with it herself," said Hamish. " Surely you do not think you can do more or better than my mother V " Not better, but more, — ^twice as much in a day as she is doing now. We'll not get our cloth by the new year, at the rate the spinning is going on, and the lads' clothes will hardly hold together even now." Shenac gave an impatient sigh. "But, Shenac," said her brother, "there is no use in fretting about it ; that surely will do no good." " No, — if only one could help it," said Shenac. " Shenac, my woman," said the mother from the other side of the fire, " I doubt you'll need to go to The Eleventh to-morrow for the dye- stuff. I am not able to go so far myself, I fear." The townships, or towns, of that part of the country are all divided into portions, a mile in width, called concessions ; and as the little cluster of houses where the store was had no name as yet, it w£ different sion in w "Ther suppose, ] "The "Thethi need the going to- "If tl help at t; /'// ne Angus I Shenac t did not however "Oh, I can wa , Hamii " It's ; is all the keep at . Of cc credit c sounded somethi] the way he' said, Dan to-day thing fo BBPiBi GLOOMY WEATHER. 67 yet, it was called The Eleventh ; indeed, all the different localities were named from the conces- sion in which they were found. " There is no particular hurry about going, I suppose, mother?" Shenac answered, indifferently. "The sooner the better," said her mother. " The things are as well here as there ; and we'll need them soon. What is to hinder you from going to-morrow ?" " If the morning is fair, I'll need Shenac's help at the hay, mother," said Dan, with an air. ril need Shenac's help! It might have been Angus Dhu himself, by the way it was said, Shenac thought. It was ludicrous. Her mother did not seem to see anything ludicrous in it, however ; she only answered : " Oh, yes, Dan ; if it should be fair, I suppose I can wait." . Hamish was busy with his book again. " It's a very heavy crop," continued Dan. " It is all that a man can do, to cut yon grass and keep at it steady." Of course Dan did not mean to take the credit of the heavy crop to himself, but it sounded exactly as if he did; and there was something exceedingly provoking to Shenac in the way in which he stretched himself up when he' said, "all that a man can do." Dan went on : "I shall put what I have cut to-day in the long barn. It will be just the thing for the spring's work." . , ■'i m 68 SHENACS WORK AT NOMj Dan's new-found far-siglvtedness was too much for the gravity of Ha. -sii, ??"id Shenac joined heartily in the laugh. Dan iooked a little discomfited. "You must settle it with Shenac and your brother," said the mother. "All right, Dan, my boy," said Hamish, heartily ; " it's always best to look ahead, as Mr. Rugg would say. What do you think, Shenac?" " All right : only you should not say * my boy ' to our Dan, but * my man,* " said Shenac, gravely. Even little Flora could understand the joke of Dan's assuming the airs of manhood, and all laughed heartily. " You see, Shenac," said Hamish, during the few minutes they always lingered together after the others had gone to bed, " Dan may be led, but he will not be driven, — at least, not by you or me." " Led ! " exclaimed Shenac ; " I think he means to lead us all. That scythe has made a man of him all at once. I declare, it goes past my patience to hear the monkey !" " It must not go past your patience if you can help it, Shenac," said her brother. "All that nonsense will be laughed out of him, but it must not be by you or me." "Oh, well, I don't care," said Shenac. "I only hope it will be fair to-morrow, so that I can get toh my mot same w that the "We " Shena you tol( could r strength falls to we can "No gether," to-morr GLOOMY WE/TFt :,R. 4|^ get to fielp fcim. I couW mow as well as he, if my mother would let me. However, it's all the same whether I help him or he helps me, so that the work is done, some way." "We'll all help one another," said Hamish. "Shenac, you were right the other day when you told me I was wrong to murmur because I could not do more than God had given me strength to do. It does not matter what work falls to each of us, so that it is well done ; and we can never do it unless we keep together." "No fear, Hamish bhotagh, we'll keep to- gether," said Shenac, heartily. "I do hope to-morrow may be fine." ' (■ \ . \ h CHAPTER VII. SHENAC ASKS MR. RUGG FOR A WIG. UT to-morrow was not fine. Shenac milked in the rain, and gathered vege- tables for dinner in the rain, and would gladly have made hay, all day, in the rain, if that had been possible. Not a pin cared Shenac for the rain. It wet her face, and twined her hair into numberless little rings all over her head ; and that was the very worst it could do. It could not spoil her shoes, for in summer she did not wear any, unless she was in the field ; and it took the rain a long time to penetrate through the thick woollen dress she always wore in rainy weather. Indeed, she rather liked to be out in the rain, especially when there was a high wind, against which she might measure her strength ; and she was just going to propose to her mother that she should set out to The Eleventh for the dye-stuffs, when the door opened, and her cousin came in. Rain or shine, Shenac Dhu was always welcome ; and quite a chorus of exclamations greeted her. "Toch.? what about the rain.? I'm neither (i (( SHENAC ASKS MR. RUGG FOR A WIG. 71 f! : (■ salt nor sugar, to melt in it," she said, as Shenac Bawn took off her wet plaid and drew her towards the fire. " I must not stay," she continued. " Ha- mish, have you done with your book } Mr. Rugg stayed at our house last night, and he's coming here next, and so I ran over the field to see his pretty things. Oh, Shenac ! he has such a pretty print this time, — bluc-and-white." " But could you not see his pretty things last night } And are you to get a dress of the blue- and-white .?" asked Shenac Bawn. " Of course I could see them ; but I could not take a good look at them, because my father was there. He thinks me a sensible woman, and I can't bear to undeceive him ; and my eyes have a trick of looking at pretty things as though T wanted them, and that looks greedy. But I'm not for a dress of the blue-and-white. Mysie Cairns, in The Sixteenth, has one, and that's enough for one township." " But Mr. Rugg will not open his packs here. We want nothing," said Shenac Bawn, — " unless he may have dye-stuffs for my mother." "He has no dye-stuffs ; you'll get that at The Eleventh," said Shenac Dhu ; " but it's nonsense about not wanting anything. I'll venture to say that Mr. Rugg will leave more here than he left at our house, or at any house in the town- ship. I wish he would come." They all had plenty to say to Shenac Dhu ; but that her mind was full of other things it was '/ P li : i; m snn '9 43 Wxk wl III fiJil IK 72 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. easy to see. She laughed and chatted, but she watched the window till the long high wagon of the pedlar came in sight, and then she drew Shenac Bawn into a corner and kept her there till the door opened. " Good-morning ; good-morning," said the pedlar, as he came in. Glancing round the room, he stood still on the door-mat, with a comical look of indecision on his face. " I don't suppose you want to see me enough to pay for the tracks I shall make on the floor," he said to Shenac Bawn. " I don't know as I should have come round this way this time, only I've got something for you, — something you'll be glad to have." Everybody was indignant at the idea of his not coming in. "Never mind the floor," said Shenac Bawn. "We don't want anything to-day, but we are glad to see you all the same." " Don't say you don't want anything till you see what I've got," said Mr. Rugg, gravely. " I ha'n't no doubt there's a heap of things you would like, if you could get them. Now, a'n't there?" " She wants a wig, for one thing," said Shenac Dhu. " Well, no ; I calculate she'll get along with- out that as well as most folks. I don't see as you spoiled your looks, for all Mrs. More said," he added, as he touched with his long forefinger ' • SHENAC ASKS MR. RUGG FOR A WIG. 73 one of the little rings that clustered round She- nac's head. " Come now ; a'n't there something I've got that you want ?" he asked, as Shenac turned away w ith an impatient shrug. " No ; not if you haven't a wig. Do we want anything, mother.? It is not worth while to open your box in the rain." Mr. Rugg was already out of hearing. "We can look at them, at any rate," said Shenac Dhu. But Shenac Bawn looked very much as if she did not intend to do even that, till the door opened again, and Mr. Rugg walked in, followed by Dan, and between them they carried a wheel. " A big wheel ! Just like Mary Matheson's !" exclaimed Shenac Bawn. " No ; a decided improvement upon that," said Mr. Rugg, preparing to put k. n the rim and the head. The band was ready, too ; and he turned the wheel, and pulled out an imaginary thread with such gravity that all laughed. " Well, what do you think of it, girls ?" he asked, after a little time. "Will you have it. Miss Shenac .?" " I should like to borrow it for a month," said Shenac, with a sigh. " It a'n't to be lent nor to be borrowed," said the pedlar : " leastways, it a'n't for me to lend. The owner may do as she likes." - - " How much would it cost ?" asked Shenac, 74 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. with a vague wild idea that possibly at some future time she might get one. " I can tell you that exactly," said the pedlar : " I've got the invoice here all right, and another document with it." And he handed Shenac a letter, directed, as she knew at a glance, in the handwriting of her cousin, Mrs. More. " It's from Christie," said Shenac Dhu, looking over her shoulder. "Open it, Shenac. What ails you ?" Shenac opened the letter, and the other Shenac read it with her. It need not be given here. It told how Mrs. More had taken Shenac's hair to a hair-dresser in the city, and how the money she had received for it had been given into the hands of Mr. Rugg, who was to buy a wheel with it, as something Shenac would be sure to value. " And here it is," said Mr. Rugg ; " as good a wheel as need be. It will put your's quite out of iashion, Mrs. Maclvor." It was with some difficulty that the mother could be made to understand that the wheel was Shenac's — bought and paid for. As for Shenac, she could only stand and look at it, saying not a word. Shenac Dhu shook her heartily. " Here I have come all the way in the rain to hear what you would say, and you stand and glower and say nothing at all." "Try it, Shenac," said Hamish, bringing a handful of rolls of wool froTi his mother's wheel. •im^mm I SHENAC ASKS MR. RUGG FOR A WIG. 75 " But she will need to learn first," said his cousin. But Shenac had tried Mary Matheson's wheel more than once ; and besides, as Mr. Rugg had often said, and now triumphantly repeated, she had a "faculty." There really did seem nothing that she could not learn to do more easily than other people. Now the long thread was drawn out even and fine as any that ever passed through the mother's hands on the precious little wheel. The mother examined .and ap- proved, Shenac Dhu exclaimed, and the little lads laughed and clapped their hands. As for Shenac Bawn, she could hardly believe in her own good fortune. She did not seem to hear the talk or the laugh, but, with a face intent and grave, walked up and down, drawing out the long even threads, and then letting hem roll up smoothly on the spindle. "Take it moderate. Miss Shenac," Sc:id the pedlar ; " take it moderate. It don't pay to overdo even a good thing." But Shenac was busy calculating how many days* work there might be in the wooK and how long it would take her to finish it. "The rainy days will not be lost now," she said to herself, triumphantly. " Of course I must stick to the hay; but mornings and evenings and can rainy days cloth (( now. Hamish. spm. said Shenac Dhu, " I shall never i I 'MM I sHI III ill 76 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. see her without fancying she has a wheel on her head." Hamish laughed. His pleasure in the plea- sure of his sister was intense. "I don't know what we can ever say to Christie for her kindness," he said. "We'll write a letter to her, Hamish, — you and I together," said his sister, eagei \y. " I can't think how it all happened. But I am so glad and thankful ; and I must tell Christie how grateful we are." The next day was fair. When Shenac went out with little Hugh to the milking in the pas- ture, she thought she heard the pleasant sound of the whetting of scythes nearer than the fields of Angus Dhii. She could see nothing, however, because of the mist that lay close over the low lands. But when she went out after breakfast to spread the grass cut by Dan during the rainy days, she found work going on that made Dan's efforts seem like play. " Is it a bee T said Shenac to herself No, it was not a bee, Aleck Munroe said. But he and the other lads thought there was as much hay down in their fields as could be well cared for, and so they thought they would see what could be done in their neighbour's. It was likely to continue fine now, as the weather had cleared at the change of the moon ; and a fev/ hours would help here, without hindering there. " Help ! Yes, indeed !" thought Shenac, as she SHENAC ASKS MR. RUGG FOR A WIG. 11 watched the swinging of the scythes, and saw the broad swaths of grass that fell as they passed on. Dan followed ; but he made small show after the young giants that had taken the work in hand , and in a little while he made a virtue of necessity, and exchanged the scythe for the spreading-pole, to help Shenac and the little ones in the merry healthful work. After this there were no more rainy days while the hay-time lasted. Shenac and Dan were not the first in all the concessions to finish the getting in of the hay, but they were by no means the last. It was all got in in a good state, too ; and the grain-harvest began cheerfully and ended successfully. Shenac took the lead in the cutting of the grain. In those days, in that part of the country, there were none of those wonderful machines which now begin to make farm-work light. The horses were used to draw the grain and hay to the barn or the stacks when it was ready ; but there were no patent rakes or mowing or reaping machines for them to draw. All the wheat, and a good deal of the other grain, was cut down with the old-fashioned hook or sickle, the reapers stooping low to their work. It was tedious and exhausting labour, and slow, too. Shenac's " fa- culty" and perfect health stood her in good stead at this work as at other things. She tired her- self thoroughly every day, but she was young and strong ; and, though the summer nights 78 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. were short, there was no part of them lost to her, for she fell asleep the moment her head touched the pillow. Even the tossings and the turnings of her mother did not often disturb her rest. She slept the dreamless sleep of perfect health till the dawn awakened her, cheerful and ready for another day's labour. They had very little help for the harvest. There was one moonlight bee. They say the grain is more easily cut with the dew upon it ; and moonlight bees are common in Glengarry even now. But Shenac and her brothers knew nothing of this one till, on going out in the morning, they found more than half of their wheat lying ready to be bound up in sheaves. The rest of the harvest was very successful. Indeed, it was a favourable harvest everywhere, that year. There was rejoicing through all the township, — ^through many townships. And even the most earthly and churlish of the farmers assented with a good grace when a day of thanksgivir.- was appointed ; and outwardly in appearance, if not iiivardly with the heart, they met to give tiunks to the merciful Lord, who is "the Q^^Tt^ of ty^ixy good and perfect gift." As for Shi nac it would be impossible to describe her ''iumph and th-inkfulness when the last sheaf wai^ ?a*eiy gathered in. For she was truly thankful ; though I am afraid her triumphant self-congratulation went even beyond her thankfulness. Her thankfulness was not Sh displaye others ; courage this: it — indee< and the she waj degfiier humble nothing hold rej The morninj wheel 1 and rea waiting boys ; would a paus said. Andl safely and S anxioi was m the fa now, \ amonj when or wh which w^i^^iff\j^!it\mi/'i ■ i"i I ■■^•^ip^irii^iiaifain^K* SHENAC ASKS MR. RUGG FOR A WIG. 79 displayed in a way that made it apparent to others ; but it filled her heart, and gave her courage to look forward. It did more than this : it gave her a self-reliance quite unusual — indeed, not very desirable — in one so young ; and there was danger, all the greater because she was quite unconscious of it, that it might degf iierate into something different from an humble yet earnest self-reliance. But there was nothing of that as yet ; and all the little house- hold rejoiced together. The spinning, too, had prospered. In the mornings and evenings, and on rainy days, the wheel had been busy ; and now the yarn, dyed and ready, lay in the house of weaver McLean, waiting to be woven into heavy cloth for the boys ; and the flannel for shirts and gowns would not be long behind. So Shenac made a pause, and took time to breathe, as Hamish said. And, really, with a plentiful han/est gathered safely in, there seemed little danger of want ; and Shenac's thoughts were more hopeful than anxious when she looked forward. The mother was more cheerful, too, than she had been since the father's death. She was always cheerful now, when matters went smoothly and regularly among them. It was only when vexations arose ; when Dan was restless or inclined to be rebellious, or when the children stood in need of anything which they could not get, or when she fancied • KiSi',' 5 < i ■ ■ '. li-l iJs i"l 8o SHENACS WORK AT HOME. Sh that the affairs of the farm were not going on well, that she grieved over the past or fretted for the home-coming of AUister. The little ones went to school again after the harvest, — the little boys and Flora, — and, altogether, matters seemed to promise to move smoothly on, and so the mother was content. There was one thing that troubled the mother and Shenac too. The harvest-work had been hard on Hamish ; and in the haste and eagerness of the busy time Shenac had not been so mind- ful of him as she might have been, and he suffered for it afterwards. It grieved them all that his voice should be so seldom heard as it was among them ; for Hamish never complained. The more he suffered, the more quiet he grew. It was not bodily pain alone with which he struggled on in silence. It ^Vas something harder to bear, — a sense of helplessness and uselessness, — a fear of becoming a burden when there was so much to bear already. And, worse even than this, there was the knowledge that there lay no bright future before him, as there might lie before the rest. He must always be a helpless cripple. He could have no hope be- yond the weary round of suffering which fell to his lot day by day. What the others did with a will — with a sense of power and plea- sure — was a weariness to him. There were times when he wished that death, might come and end it all ; but he never spoke of himself, unless K depressic came at pass wit more wj said not for more SHENAC ASKS MR. RUGG FOR A WIG. 8l unless Shenac made him speak. His fits of depression did not occur often, and Shenac came at last to think it was better to let them pass without notice ; and, though her eye grew more watchful and her voice more tender, she said nothing for a while, but waited patiently for more cheerful days. G >,-?^ii:^»^ CHAPTER VIII. SHENAC IS NOT PERFECT. DISLIKE to speak about the faults of Shenac : it would be far pleasanter to go on tel^ ng all that she did for her mother and brothei's and little Flora, — how her courage never failed, and her patience and temper very seldom, and how the neigh- bours looked on with wonder and pleasure at all the young girl was able to accomplish by her sense and energy, till they quite forgot that she was little more than a child, — not sixteen when ner father died, — and spoke of her as a woman of prudence, and a credit to her family. She looked like a woman. She was tall and strong. She seemed, indeed, to have the health and strength which should have fallen to her twin-brother Hamish ; and she was growing to seem to all the neighbours much older than he. I suppose this change would have come in any circumstances, after a while, for girls of seventeen are generally more mature than boys of the same age ; but the change was more decided in Shenac because of the care they wc brown darker i open bi weary 1 broader it; and every di house w: was the It wa have bet in heall Hamish labour, health ; the fan by qui( examp As comma good but he quite had be take t\ upon ^ The I mcc better SHENAC IS NOT PERFECT. 83 ( the care that had fallen on her so early. Still, they were alike. They had the same golden- brown hair, — though the brother's was of a darker shade, — the same blue eyes and frank open brow. But the eyes of Hamish had a weary look, and his brow looked higher and broader because of the thin pale cheeks beneath it ; and while he grew more quiet and retiring every day, no one could have been long in the house without seeing, in many ways, that Shenac was the ruling spirit there. It was right it should be so. It could not have been otherwise ; for her mother was broken in health and spirits, and Allister was away. Hamish was not able to take the lead in the labour, because of his lameness and his feeble health ; and though he had great influence in the family councils, it was exercised indirectly by quiet sensible words, and by a silent good example to the rest. As for Dan, his will was strong enough to command an army, and he had a great deal of good sense hidden beneath a reckless manner; btit he was two years younger than his sister, — quite too young and inexperienced, even if he had been steady and industriously disposed, to take the j ead. So of course the leadership fell upon Shenac. They all said, after a while, — the neighbours, I mean, — ^that it could not have fallen into better hands ; and, as far as the family affairs i«'-,i 84 SlIENACS WORK AT HOME. were concerned, that was true. But for Shenac herself it was not so well. It is never well to til-r^ girls quickly out of their childhood, and it was especially bad for her to have so much the guidance of these affairs, for she naturally liked to lead, — to have her own way ; and, v/ithout being at all conscious of it, there were times when she grew sharp and arbitrary, expecting to be obeyed unquestioningly by them all. She was always gentle with the mother, who sometimes was desponding and irritable, and needed a great deal of patient attendance ; but even with the mother she liked to have her own way. Generally, Shenac's way was the best, to be sure ; for the mother, weakened in mind and body, saw difficulties in very trifling things, and fancied dangers and troubles where the bright cheerful spirit of her daughter saw none. So, though she yielded in word, she often, in deed, gave less heed to the mother's wishes than she ought to have done, and she was in danger, through this, of growing less loveable as the years went on. But a sadder thing happened to Shenac than this. In the eagerness with which she devoted herself to her work, she forgot higher duties. For there is a higher duty even than that which a child owes to parents and friends, — the duty vOwed to God. I do not mean that these are distinct and separate, or that they necessarily interfere with each other. Quite the contrary. It is 01 and Jc acknow or acce] God, SI to beco ing Go< and wa dertook anxious wish an and le hardly fully in Buti said to things They 1: whatev were n motheii They out th< worshi grace opinio family She theti sweet( often SHENAC IS NOT PERFECT, 85 It is only as our duty to our Father in heaven, and Jesus, our Saviour, is understood and acknowledged, that any other duty can be well or acceptably performed. And so, in forgetting God, Shenac was in danger of allowing her work to become a snare to her. Humbly acknowledg- ing God in all her ways, asking and expecting and waiting for his blessing in all that she un- dertook, she would hardly have grown unduly anxious or arbitrary or heedless of her mother's wish and will. Conscious of her own weakness, and leaning on Eternal strength, she would hardly have grown proud with success, or sin- fully impatient when her will was crossed. But in those long, busy summer days, Shenac said to herself, she had no time to think of other things than the work which each day brought. They had worship always, morning and evening, whatever the hurry might be. The Scriptures were read and a psalm was sung, and then the mother or Hamish offered a few words of prayer. They would as soon have thought of going with- out their morning and evening meals as without worship. It would have been a godless and graceless house indeed, without that, in the opinion of those who had been accustomed to family worship all their lives. Shenac was not often consciously impatient of the time it took, and her voice was clearest and sweetest always in their song of praise. But too often it was her voice only that rose to Heaven. m ^, IMAGE EVALUATION TEST TARGET (MT-3) 1.0 I.I 11.25 1^ H^ 1^ 12.0 1.4 m 1.6 6" Hiotographic Sciences Corporation 23 WEST MAIN STREET WEBSTER, N.Y. 14580 (716)872-4303 z %io 86 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME, Her heart was full of other things ; her thoughts often wandered to the field or the dairy, even when the words of prayer or praise were on her lips. She lost the habit of a few minutes' quiet reading of her Bible in the early morning and also before she went to bed ; and her prayers were brief and hurried, and sometimes they were forgotten altogether. She and Hamish had always been fond of reading ; and, though few new books found their way among them, they went over and over the old ones, liking them chiefly because of the long talks to which they gave rise between them. Many of their favourite books were religious, and various were the speculations into which they used to fall as to doctrine and duty. There might have been some danger in this, had not a spirit of reverence for God's authority been deep and strong within them. It was to the infallible standard of the inspired volume that all things were brought, and received or rejected according as they agreed with or differed from the voice of inspiration, I do not mean that they were always right in their judgment, or that their speculations were not sometimes foolish and vain. But their spirit was right. They sought to know the truth, and, in a way, they helped each other to walk in it. But all this seemed past now. There was no time for reading or for talking, — at least She^ac had none. All day she was too busy, and at night sh( Sabbath work do] the hous townshif spirit ; b did not the fielc scenes c sound \ lowing c Few I excuse rest for respect among house ol first bui overflo\\ gation. But a Shenac when i three n the kir wagon, ButSh "Wl answer asleep easy tc SHENAC IS NOT PERFECT. 87 night she was too weary. Even the long quiet Sabbath-day was changed. Not that there was work done on that day, either within or without the house. I dare say there were many in the township who did not keep the Sabbath-rest in spirit ; but there were none in those days who did not keep it in letter, — in appearance. In the fields, which through the week were the scenes of busy labour, on the Sabbath not a sound was heard, save in the pastures^ — the ! lowing of the cattle and the bleating of the sheep. Few people made the labour of the week an excuse for turning the Sabbath into a day of rest for the body only. The old hereditary respect for God's day and nouse still prevailed among them, and the great, gray, bam-like house of worship, which had been among the first built in the settlement, was always filled to overflowing with a grave and reverent congre- gation. But among them, during all that long summer, Shenac was seldom seen. Her mother went when it was not too warm to walk the long three miles that lay between their house and the kirk, or when she got a seat in a neighbour's wagon, and Hamish and Dan were seldom away. But Shenac as seldom went. I "What is the use of going?" she said, in answer to her mother's expostulations ; " I fall asleep the moment the text is given out. It's to say I should pay attention to the sermon. '± in easy to say 88 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. The minister's voice would put me to sleep if I were standing at the wheel. Sometimes it takes the sound of the water, and sometimes of the wind ; but it's hushaby that it says to me all the time. And, mother, I think it's a shame to sleep in the kirk, like old Donald or Elspat Smith. Somebody must stay at home ; and it may as well be me." I dare say it was not altogether the fault of the minister that Shenac fell asleep, though his voice was a drowsy drone to many a one besides her. The week's activity was quite sufficient to account for her drowsiness, to say nothing of the bright sunshine streaming in through ten uncur- tained windows, and the air growing heavy with the breathing of a large assembly. Shenac tried stoutly, once and again ; but it would not do. The very earnestness with which she fixed her eyes on the kindly inanimate face of the minister hastened the slumber, and, touched by her mother or Hamish, she would waken to see two or three pairs of laughing eyes fastened upon her. Indeed she did think it a shame, but it was a vain struggle listening to words which bore little interest, scarcely a meaning, to her. So she stayed at home, and made the Sabbath- day a day of rest literally ; for as soon as the others were away and her light household tasks finished, she took her book and fell asleep, as surely, and far more comfortably, than she did when she went to the kirk. So that, as a day in which to lost to S She V because believe ] staying was a n which h; was sur was in and her far as tl "She were yo fine da> Hamish "He him, an go to t house, Shenac "To< " do yo old bod he usee .you, SI us as a Sher "Oh made t folk's s SHENAC IS NOT PERFECT. 89 which to grow wiser and better, the Sabbath was lost to Shenac. She was by no means satisfied with herself because of this, for in her heart she did not believe her weariness was a sufficient excuse for staying away from the kirk : so whenever there was a meeting of any sort in the school-house, which happened once a month generally, Shenac was sure to be there. It was close by, and it was in the evening, and she could take Flora and her little brothers, who could seldom go so far as the kirk. "Shenac," said her cousin, one day, "why were you not at the kirk last Sabbath ? Such a fine day as it was ; and to think of your letting Hamish go by himself." " He did not go by himself. Dan went with him, and you came home with him. And I did go to the kirk, — ^at least I went to the school- house, where old Mr. Forbes preached," said Shenac. "Toch!" exclaimed Shenac Dhu, scornfully; " do you call that going to the kirk ? Yon poor old body, do you call him a minister 1 They say he used to make shoes at home. Fm amazed at you, Shenac, — ^you that's held up to the rest of us as a woman of sense !" Shenac Bawn laughed. " Oh, as to his making shoes, you mind Paul made tents ; and his sermons are just like other folk's sermons : I see no difference." 90 SHENACii WORK AT HOME. " The texts are like other folk's, you mean," said Shenac Dhu, slyly. " I dare say you take a nap when he's preaching." "No," said Shenac Bawn, — not at all offended: " that's just the difference. I never sleep in the school-house. I suppose because it's cool, and I have a sleep before I go," she added, candidly. " But as for the sermons, they are just like other folk's." "But that is nonsense," said Shenac Dhu, " He's just a common man, and docs not even preach in Gaelic." " But our Shenac would say Paul did not do that, nor Dr. Chalmers, nor plenty more," said Hamish, laughing. " Hamish," said Shenac Dhu, severely, " don't encourage her in what is wrong. Elder McMillan says it's wrong to go, and so does my father. I hey don't even sing the Psalms, they say." "That's nonsense, at any rate," said Shenac Bawn. " The very last Sabbath they sang ' I to the hills will lift mine eyes.' You can tell the elder that, and your father, if it will be any consolation to them." "Our Shenac sung it," said little Hugh. "John Keith wasn't there, and the minister began, himself, the tune of Dundee. You should have heard him when he came to the high part." " I've heard him," said Shenac Dhu ; and she 1. X u e SHE N AC rs NOT PERFECT. 91 raised her voice in a shrill broken quaver, that made them all laugh, though Shenac Bawn was indignant too, and bade her cousin mind about the bears that tore the mocking children. "But our Shenac sang it after, and me and little Flora," continued Hugh. "And, Shenac, what was it that the minister said afterwards about the new song .?" But Shenac would have no more said about it. She cared very little for Shenac Dhu's opinion, or for her father's either. She went to the school whenever the old man held a meeting there, and took the children with her. It was a great deal less trouble than taking them all so far as to the kirk, she told her mother ; and, whatever Angus Dhu and the elder might say, the old man's sermons were just like other folk's sermons. About this time there came a letter from Allister. The tidings of his father's death had reached him just as he was about to start for the mining district with his cousin and others ; he had entered jinto engagements which made it necessary for him to go with them, — or he thought so. He said he would return home as soon as possible, — but, for the sake of all there, he must not come till he had at least got gold enough to pay the debt, so that he might start fair. He could not, at so great a distance, advise his mother what to do ; but he knew she .had kind friends and neighbours, who would not 92 S//£J^AC'S WORK AT HOME. let things go wrong till he came home, which would be at the earliest possible day. In the mean time he sent some money, — not much, but all he had, — and he begged his mother to keep her courage up, for the sake of the children with her, and for his sake who was far away. This letter had been so long in coming, that somehow they had fallen into the way of think- ing that there would be no letter, but that Allister muf ♦■ be on his way : so, when Shenac got it, it was with many doubts and fears that she carried it home to her mother. She dreaded the effect this disappointment might have on her in her enfeebled state, and shrank in dismay from a renewal of the scenes that had followed her father's death and the burning of the house. But she need not have feared. It was indeed a disappointment to the mother that the coming home of her son must be delayed, and she grieved for a day or two. But everything went on just as usual, and gradually she settled down contentedly to her spinning and knitting again ; and you may be sure that whatever troubles fell to the lot of Sh(.'nac, she did not suffer her mother to be worried by them. And Shenac had many anxieties about this time. Of course she had none peculiar to her- self, that is, she had none which were not shared by Hamish, and, in a certain sense, by Dan. But Hamish would have been content with moderate things. Just to rub on as quietly and done ready with periloi might many so to do m SHENAC IS NOT PERFECT. 93 y easily as possible till Allister came home, was all he thought they should try to do. And as for Dan, the future and its troubles lay very lightly on him. But with Shenac it was different. That the hay and grain were safely in was by no means enough to satisfy her. If Allister had been coming soon, it might have been ; but now there was the fall ploughing, and the sowing of the wheat, and the flax must be broken and dressed, and the winter's wood must be got up, and there were fifty other things that ought to be done before the snow came. There w;as far more to do than could be done by herself, or she would not have fretted. But when Hamish told her to "take no thought for the morrow," and that she ought to trust as well as work, she lost patience with him. And when Dan quoted Angus Dhu, and spoke vaguely of what must be done in the spring, quite losing sight of what lay ready at his hand to do, she nearly lost patience with him too. Not quite, though. It was a perilous experiment to try on Dan, — a boy who might be led, but who would not be driven ; and many a time Shenac wearied herself with efforts so to arrange matters that what fell to Dan to do might seem to be his own proposal, — and many a time he was suffered to do things in his own way, though his way was not always the best, because otherwise there was some danger that he would not do them at all. i, i 94 Sf/ENACS WORK AT HOME, Not that Dan was a bad boy, or very wilful, considering all things. But he was approaching the age when boys are supposed to see very clearly their masculine superiority ; and to be directed by a woman how to do a man's work was more than a man could stand. If he could have been trusted, Shenac thought, she would gladly have given up to him the guidance of affairs, and put herself at his dis- posal to be directed. Perhaps she was mistaken in this. She enjoyed the leadership. She enjoyed encountering and conquering difficulties. She enjoyed astonishing (and, as she thought, dis- appointing) Angus Dhu ; and, though she would have scorned the thought, she enjoyed the knowledge that all the neighbours saw and wondered at, and gave her the credit of, the successful summer's work. But her being willing or unwilling made no difference. Dan was not old enough nor wise enough to be trusted with the management. The burden of care must fall on her, and the burden of labour, too ; and she set herself to the task with more intentness than ever, when the letter came saying that AUister was not coming home. thread wheel v^ her mot' mournir looked i except < "Mot the chil Dan to see if SI help m( The a long of Ang^ "Ad yonder since 1 1 home CHAPTER IX. A DOUBTFUL SPECULATION. T was a bright day in the end of Sep- tember. Shenac had been busy at the wheel all the morning, but the very last thread of their flannel was spun now. The wheel was put away, and Shenac stood before her mother, dressed in her black gown made for mourning when her father died. Her mother looked surprised ; for this gown was never worn except at church, or when a visit was to be made. " Mother," said Shenac, " I have made ready the children's supper, and filled the sacks for Dan to go to the mill, and I want to go over to see if Shenac and Maggie can come some day to help me with the flax." The mother assented, well pleased ; for it was a long time since Shenac had gone to the house of Angus Dhu of her own will. "And, mother, maybe I'll go with Shenac yonder as far as The Eleventh. It's a long time since I have seen Maiy Matheson ; and I'll be home before dark." 96 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME. "Well, go, surely, if you like," said hermotner; "and you might speak to McLean about the flannel, and bespeak McCallum the tailor to come as soon as he can to make the lads' clothes ; and you might ask about the shoes." "Yes, mother, I'll mind them all. I'll just speak to Hamish first, and then I'll away." Hamish was in the garden, digging and smoothing the ground where their summer's potatoes had grown, because he had nothing else to do, he said, and it would be so much done before the spring. Shenac seated herself on the fence, and began pulling, one by one, the brown oak-leaves that hung low over it. " Hamish," she said, after a little, " what do you think of my asking John Firrinn to plough the land for the wheat, — and to sow it, too, for that matter ?" " I don't think you had better call him by that name,* if you want him to do you a favour," said Hamish, laughing. " But why ask John Firrinn, of all the folk in the world T Shenac laughed. " No ; it's not likely. But I am doing it for him because his wife has been sick all the sum- mer, and has not a thread of her wool spun yet, and I am going to change work with them." * "Firrinn" is the Gaelic name for " truth,' and it was added to the name of one of the many John McDonalds of the neighbour- hood, — not, I am sorry to say, because he always spoke the truth, but because he did not " But, our mot have en spin at . " I sh let me b in tellin agree, it's all n There's at home turnips, them to fancying "No: I don't 1 "No; Angus I want the I mean thought Allister as other speak t< afraid ; him. I promise " Perl with a " ButI could :rf?. A DOUBTFUL SPECULATIOK 97 "But, Shenac," said Hamish, gravely, "does our mother know ? I am sure she will think you have enough to do at home, without going to spin at John Firrinn's." " I should not go there, of course : they must let me bring the wool home. And there's no use in telling my mother till I see whether they'll agree. It would only vex her. And, Hamish, it's all nonsense about my having too much to do. There's only the potatoes ; and Hugh can bide at home from the school to gather them and the turnips, and Dan will be well pleased if I leave them to him. I am only afraid that he has been fancying he is to plough ; and he's not fit for it." " No : he's not fit for it," said Hamish. " But I don't like John Firrinn. Is there no one else?" "No; for, if we speak to the Camerons or Angus Dhu, it will just be the same as saying we want them to make a bee. I hate bees, — for us, I mean. It was well enough when they all thought it was just for the summer, and that then Allister would be home. But now we must do as other folk do, and be independent So I must speak to John. He's not very trustworthy, I'm afraid ; but that's, maybe, because few trust him. I don't think he'll wrong my mother, if he promises to do the land." ' " Perhaps you are right, Shenac," said Hamish, with a sigh. "But, Hamish," said Shenac, eagerly, ^^you could not do this work, even if you were well H I i^ I '- f It 8* !; n ■IT"'''^''^'*'^ B->-f-— >--^r---rwf^ ~^.,-*w— ^— -. -.—. ^- 98 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. and strong." She was not answering his words, but the thoughts which she knew were in his heart. "Come with me, Hamish. It will do you good, and it would be far better for you to make a bargain with John Firrinn than for me. She- nac yonder, is going. Come with us, Hamish." "No," said Hamish. "The children are at the school, and maybe Dan will go to the mill ; and my mother must net be left alone. And you are the one to make tiie bargain about the spin- ning. I don't believe John will be hard upon you ; and, if you are shamefaced, Shenac yonder will speak for you." But Shenac did not intend her cousin to know anything about the matter till it should be settled, — though she did not tell her brother so. She went away a little anxious and uncertain. For, though she had been the main dependence all summer for the work both in the house and in the field, she had had very little to do with other people ; and her heart failed her at the thought of speaking to any one about their affairs, — especially to John Firrinn. So it was with a slow step and a troubled face that she took her way over the field to find her cousin. She had been a little doubtful all day whether she should find Shenac at home, and at liberty to go with her ; but she never thought of finding Shenac's father there. They were rolling— ^hat is, clearing off-^the felled trees in Angus Dhu's farther there, < She hat since t] had ne present all plea corner, moving dismay, running straight "I WJ uncle's , It must brings 3 such a bi "lea Mary IV at hom( tation, f request "Oh, I dare s repeatec into En work Shenac mother'j sion 'to like pla; ic A DOUBTFUL SPECULATION. 99 farther field, she knew, and Shenac might be there, and she thought that her father must be. She had not met Angus Dhu face to face, fairly, since that May-day by the creek, — that is, she had never seen him unless some one else was present ; and the thought of doing so was not at all pleasant to her. So when, on turning the corner, she saw his tall and slightly-bent figure moving towards her, in her first surprise and dismay, she had some thoughts of turning and running away. She did not, however, but came straight on up the path. "I was not sure it was you, Shenac," was her uncle's greeting, "you are seen here so rarely. It must be something more than common that brings you from home to-day, you have grown such a busy woman." " I came for Cousin Shenac to go with me to Mary Matheson's, if she can be spared. Is she at home to-day .?" said Shenac, with some hesi- tation, for she would far rather have made her request to Shenac's mother. " Oh, yes ; she's at home. Go into the house. I dare say her mother will spare her." And he repeated a Gaelic proverb, which being translated into English would mean something like " All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy." Shenac smiled to herself as she thought of her mother's many messages, and her dreaded mis- sion 'to John Firrinn. It did not seem much like play to her. '\y li ' .'--■..i.,#.-'i*«»k«i ■liyirn" ■«itoMi.i«UlaW loo SHENACS WORK AT HOME. But burdens have a way of slipping easily from young shoulders, and the two Shenacs went on their way cheerily enough ; and I dare say a stranger meeting them might have fancied that our Shenac was the lighter-hearted of the two. The cloud fell again, however, when they came to the turn of the road that took them to Mary Matheson's. " I have to go down to the McDonalds', She- nac. Just go on, and I will follow you in two or three minutes." "To the McDonalds'!" repeated Shenac Dhu. " Not to John Firrinn's surely } What in all the world can you have to do with him } You had better take me with you, Shenac. They say John has a trick of forgetting things sometimes. You might need me for a witness." Shenac Bawn laughed, and shook her head. " There's no need. Go on to Mary's, and tell her I am coming. I shall not be long." Che wished heartily that Hamish had been with her, or that she could have honestly said her mother had sent her; for it seemed to her that she was taking too much upon her to be trying to make a bargain with a man like John Firrinn. There was no help for it now, however, and she knocked at the door, and then lifted the latch and went in with all the courage she could summon. She did not need her courage for a little time, however; but her tact and skill in various matter half-he Seat was p( baby ( cluster formidi prepan dinner- before stoppec ing to inexpei with tl where hesitate McDor "An you > she sav by an cook, was pi] table, it. T( try am yield, dcntlyl "I she tui "Y( A DOUBTFUL SPECULATION. loi matters stood her in good stead for the next half-hour. Seated on a low chair, looking ill and harassed, was poor Mrs. McDonald, with a little wailing baby on her knee, and her other little ones clustering round her ; while her husband, the formidable John himself, was doing his best to prepare dinner for all of them. It was long past dinner-time, and it promised to be longer still before these little hungry mouths would be stopped by the food their father was attempt- ing to prepare. For he was unaccustomed and inexpert, undoing with one hand what he did with the other, and using his great strength where only a little skill was needed. Shenac hesitated a moment, and then advanced to Mrs. McDonald. " Are you no better .? Can I do zxiythmg for you } Let me do that," she added, hastily, as she saw the success of the dinner put in jeopardy by an awkward movement of the incompetent cook. In another moment Shenac's black dress was pinned up, and soon the dinner was on the table, and the father and children were seated at it. To her husband's entreaty that she would try and eat something, the poor woman did not yield. She was flushed and feverish, and evi- dently in great pain. " I am afraid you are in pain," said Shenac, as she turned to her, offering to take the baby. , " Yes : I let my sister go home too soon j and, ; i fef i I "lii [ 102 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. what with one thing and another, I am nearly as bad as ever again." And she pressed her hand on her breast as she spoke. A few more words told the state of the case, and in a little time the pain was relieved by a warm application, and the weary woman lay down to rest. Then there was some porridge made for the baby. Unsuitable food it seemed ; but the little creature ate it hungrily, and was soon asleep. Then the kettle was boiled, and the poor woman surprised herself and delighted Shenac by drinking a cup of tea and eating a bit of toasted bread with relish. Then her hands and face were bathed, and her cap straightened, and she declared herself to be much better, as, indeed, it was easy to see she was. Then She- nac cleared the dinner-things away and swept the hearth, the husband and wife looking on. When all this was done, Shenac did not think it needed so much courage to make her proposal about the change of work. Mrs. McDonald looked anxiously at her husband, who had listened without speaking. " I think I could spin it to please you," said Shenac. "My mother is pleased with our's, though she did not like the big wheel at first ; and you can speak to weaver McLean. I don't think he has had much trouble with the weaving. I would do my best." " Could you come here and do it .?" asked John. " Because, if you could, it would be worth while d —let a] Shen much i nient. "No be awa spare n: be. Bi is most best wit main d( "I'm John; ' Camero the neig "Oh, what I ungrate kind," Allistei the pla( not be or they though our tro She "Be McDoi saying] the wc tj A DOUBTFUL SPECULATION. 103 while doing the ploughing just to see you round, — let alone the wool." Shenac shook her head. She was quite too much in earnest to notice the implied compli- ment. " No : that would be impossible. I could not be away from home. My mother could not spare me. She is not so strong as she used to be. But I would soon do it at home. Our work is mostly over now. Our land does much the best with the fall wheat ; and the wheat is our main dependence." "I'm rather behind with my own work," began John; "and I heard something said about the Camerons doing your field, with some help from the neighbours." "Oh, a bee," said Shenac. "But that is just what I will not have. I don't want to seem ungrateful. All the neighbours have been very kind," she added, humbly. "But, now that AUister is not coming home, we must carry on the place by ourselves, or give it up. We must not be expecting too much from our neighbours/ or they will tire of us. And I don't want a bee ; though everybody has been very kind to us in our trouble." She was getting anxious and excited. " Bees are well enough in their way," said Mrs. McDonald. " And some of the neighbours were saying they would gather one to help me with the wool. But John, man, if you could do this \-y JUJII II II I 104 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. for the widow Mclvor, I would far rather let Shenac do the wool." • " I would do it well," said Shenac. " I would begin to-morrow." But if you were to do the wool, and then something was to happen that I could not plough or sow the field, — ^what then?" asked John, gravely. Shenac looked at him, but said nothing. "What could happen, John, man?" said his wife. "We could have it written down, however," said John, " and that would keep us to our bargain. Should we have it written down, Shenac ?" " If you like," said Shenac, gravely. " But there is no need. I would begin the wool to-morrow, and do it as soon as I could." " Oh ay ! oh ay ! but you might need the bit of writing to bind mey Shenac, my wise woman. I might try to slip out of it when the wool was done." "John, man 1" remonstrated his wife. "You would never do that," said Shenac, quietly. " If you wished to do it, a paper would not hold you to it. I don't see the use of a writing; but, if you want one, I don't care of course." But neither did John care ; and so they made the bargain. John was to charge the widow a certain sum for the work to be done, and Shenac was to be allowed the usual price for a day's work the wo sowed be a lit would : "W< and sh faction, It c was on But he he sa^ "If th( than w] out anc He i they V meet "Wl her cov of Jo had you b "D( asked found childre necess had b( Gre the n .'M ' A DOUBTFUL SPECULATION. los iii i work of spinning ; and it was thought that when the wool was spun and the field ploughed and sowed they would be about even. There might be a little due on one side or the other ; but it would not be much. "Well, then, it's all settled," said Shenac; and she did not attempt to conceal her satis- faction. It came into John's mind that being settled was one thing, and being done was quite another. But he did not say so. He said to himself, as he saw Shenac busy about his wife and child, " If there is a way to put that wheat in better than wheat was ever put in before, I shall find it out and do it." He said the same to his wife, as together they watched her running down the road to meet Shenac Dhu. " What in the world kept you so long ?" asked her cousin. " Have you been hearkening to one of John Firrinn's stories ? If you have, you had better not tell it again. But what made you bide so long?" "Do you know how ill the wife has been?" asked Shenac Bawn. Then she told how she found the poor woman suffering, and about the children and their dinner, and so was spared the necessity of telling what her business with John had been. Greatly to the surprise of Angus Dhu and all the neighbours, in due time, John McDonald io6 SH EN AC'S WORK AT HOME. Firrinn brought his team into the widow Mclvor's field. Many were the prophecies brought by- Dan to Hamish and Shenac as to the little likelihood there was of his doing the work to the satisfaction of all concerned. " It will serve you right, too, Shenac," said the indignant Dan. " lo think of a girl like you fancying you could make a bargain with a man like John Firrinn !" " Is it Angus Dhu that is concerned, and the Camerons T asked Shenac. " It's a pity they shouldn't be satisfied. But if the work is done to please mother and Hamish and me, they'll need to content themselves, I doubt, Dannie, my lad." " Johnnie Cameron said they were just going to call a bee together, and do it up in a day or two ; and then it would have been done right, and you would have been saved three weeks' spinning besides." " We're obliged to the Camerons all the same," said Shenac, a little sharply. " But if it had needed six weeks' spinning instead of three, it would please me better to do it than to trouble the Camerons or anybody. Why should we need help more than other folk.?" she added, impatiently, " I'm ashamed of you, Dan, with your bees." " Well, I'll tell them what you say, and you'll not be troubled with their offers again, I can tell you," said Dan, sulkily. «i A DOUBTFUL SPECULATION. 107 » " You'll do nothing of the kind,'" iaid Hamish. " Nonsense, Dan, vny lad ! Shenac is right, and she's wrong too. She's right in thinking the less help we need the better, but she should not speak as though she did not thank the neighbours for their wishing to help us." " Oh, I'm very thankful," said Shenac, drop- ping a mocking curtsey to Dan. " But I'm not half so thankfnl for their help as I am for the chance to spin John Firrinn's wool. And Dan can tell the Camerons what he likes. I'm not caring : only don't let us hear any more of their bees and their prophecies." Lightly as Shenac spoke of the spinning of the wool, it was no light work to do. For her mother was not pleased that she had undertaken it without her knowledge and consent, and fretted, and cast difficulties in the way, till Shenac, more harassed and unhappy than she had ever been before, offered to break the bargain and send back the wool. Her mother did not insist on this, however, and Shenac spun on, in the midst of her murmurings. Then Hamish took their mother away to visit her sister, in the next township, and during their absence Shenac kept little Flora awav from the school to do such little <-hings as she could do about the house, and finished the wool, by doing six days* work in three, and then confessed to Dan, in confidence, that she was as tired as she ever wished to be. She need not have hurried so much ; for mother m 1^ lo8 SI7ENACS WORK AT HOME. came home quite reconciled to the spinning, — indeed, a little proud of all that had been said in Shenac's praise when the matter was laid before the friends they had been to see. So, she said, as Mrs. McDonald was far from well yet, she would dye her worsted for her ; and Shenac was glad to rest herself with the pleasant three miles' walk to give the message and get directions. Shenac's part of the bargain was fulfilled in spirit and letter ; and certainly nothing less can be said as to the part of John Firrinn. Even Angus Dhu and John Cameron, who kept sharp eyes on him during his work, had no fault to find with the way in which it was done. It was done well and in the right time, and it was with satisfaction quite inexpressible that Shenac looked over the smooth field and listened to her mother's congratulations that this was one good job well and timely done. Ever after that she was John McDonald's fast friend, and the friend of his sickly wife. No one ever ventured to speak a disrespectful word of John before her ; and the successful sowing of the wheat-field was by no means the last piece of work he did, and did well, for the widow and her children. arrangj are ah had bl gather! The! of maj becauf What left till discoi CHAPTER X. NEW LIFE FOR HAMISH. [INTER set in early that year, but not too early for Shenac and her brothers. The winter preparations had all been made before the delightful morning came, when Hugh and Colin and litiie Flora chased one another round and round in the door-yard, making many paths in the new-fallen snow. The house had been banked up with earth, and every crack and crevice in the roof and walls closed. The garden had been dug and smoothed as if the seeds were to be sown the next day. The barn and stable were in perfect order. The arrangements for tying up oxen and cows, which are always sure to get out of order in summer, had been made anew, and the farming-tools gathered safely under cover. These may seem little things ; but the comfort of many a household has been interfered with because such little things have been neglected. What may be done at any time is very often left till the right time is past ; and disorder and discomfort are sure to follow. I dare say the no SHENACS WORK AT HOME, early snow fell that year on many a plough in the furrow, and on many a hoe and spade left in garden or yard. But all was as it should be at Mrs. Maclvor's. In summer, when a long day's work in the field was the order of things, when those who were strong and able were always busy, it seemed to Hamish that he was of little use. This was a mistake of his. He was of great use, in many ways, even when he went to the field late and left it early ; for though Shenac took the lead in work and planning, she was never sure that her plans were wise, or even practicable, till she had talked them over with Hamish. She would have lost patience with Dan and the rest, and with her mother, even, if she had not had Hamish to " empty her heart to." But even Shenac, though she loved her brother dearly, and valued his counsels and sympathy as something which she could not have lived and laboured without, — even she did not realise how much of their comfort depended on the work of his weak hands. It was Hamish who banked the house and made the garden ; it was he who drove nails and filled cracks, who gathered up tools and preserved seeds, quietly doing what others did not do, and remembering what others forgot. It was Hamish who cared for the creatures about the place. It was he who made and mended and kept in order many things which it would have cost money to get, or much was < not fi A doors brothi snow, school young time, 1 the fi( help, thougl while 1 and S father'; himsel school " a go< kindly seemei Shena shouU as the^ had grante that But tl decid< winter must NEW LIFE FOR HAMISH. in much inconvenience to go without. So that it was owing to Hamish that the early snow did not find them unprepared. A grave matter was under discussion within- doors that morning, while little Flora and her brothers were chasing each other through the snow. It was whether Dan was to go to the school that winter. It was seldom that any but young children could go to school in the summer- time, the help of the elder ones being needed in the field as soon as they were old enough to help. But in the winter few young people thought themselves too old to go to school, while the teacher could carry them on. Hamish and Shenac had gone, up to the time of their father's death. But as for Dan, he thought himself old enough now to have done with school. He had never been, in country phrase, " a good scholar ; " that is, he had never taken kindly to his books, — a circumstance which seemed almost like disgrace in the eyes of Shenac; and she was very desirous that he should get the good of this winter, — especially as they were to have a new teacher, whose fame had preceded him. Dan was taking it for granted that he was the main stay at home, and that for him school was out of the question. But the rest thought differently ; and it was decided, much to his discontent, that when the winter's wood was brought up, to school he must go. . i ( \\ rl idH IS 112 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. Great was his disgust, — so great that he began to talk about going to the woods with the lumberers, — at which Shenac laughed, but Hamish looked grave, and bade him think twice before he gave his mother so sore a heart as such a word as that would do. Dan did think twice, and said nothing more about the woods. His going to school, however, did not do him much good in the way of learning, but it did in the way of discipline. Winter is a pleasant time in a country farm- house. In our country, the summers are so short, and so much work must be crowded into them, that there is little time for any enjoyment, save that of doing well what is to be done, and watching the successful issue. But in winter there is leisure, — leisure for enjoyment of various kinds, visiting, sewing, singing, — and it is gene- rally made the most of. As for Shenac, the feeling that all the sum- mer's work was successfully ended, that the farm-products were safely housed beyond loss, gave her a sense of being at leisure, though her hands were full of work, and would be for a long time yet. The fulled cloth and the flannel came home. The tailor came for a week to make the lads' clothes, and she helped him with them ; and tailor McCallum, though as a general thing rather contemptuous of woman's help, acknow- ledged that she helped him to purpose. A great deal may be learned by one who be- to th siderc youtl sible whicl skirt extraj beforj anoti She stocki tied no cal so loj NEW LIFE FOR HAMISIL "3 gins by thinking nothing too difficult to learn ; and Shenac's stitching and button-holes were something to wonder at before the tailor's visit was over. Then camo Katie Matheson, to help with the new gowns. Shenac felt herself quite equal to these ; but, as Shenac Dhu insisted, " Katie had been at M within the year, and knew the fashions :" so Katie came for a day or two. Of this wish to follow the fashion, the mother was inclined to speak severely ; for what had young folk, with their bread to win, to do with the fashions of the idle people of the world } But even the mother did not object to following them, when she found the wide useless sleeves, so much sought after by foolish young girls, giving place to the small coat-sleeves, which had been con- sidered the thing in her own and her mother's youth. They were, as she said, far more sen- sible and a saving besides. The additional width which Katie quietly pppropriated to Shenac's skirt would have been declared a piece of sinful extravagance, if the mother had known of it before Shenac was turning round, from one to another, to be admired with the new dress on. She did cry out at the length. Why, the stocking could only just be seen above the shoe tied round the slender ankle ! There was surely no call to waste good cloth by making the skirt so long. " Never mind," said Katie : " Flora's I \ ■ \- I I "4 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. should be all the shorter ;" and by that means little Flora was in the fashion too. I dare say Shenac's pleasure in her new dress might have awakened amusement, perhaps con- tempt, among young people to whom new dresses are not so rare a luxury. But never a young belle of them all could have the same right to take pleasure and pride in silk or satin as Shen.ic had to be proud of her simple shepherd's plaid. She had shorn the wool, and spun and dyed it with her own hands. She had made it, too, with Katie's help ; and never was pleasure more innocent or more unmixed than her's, as she stood challeng- ing admiration for it from them all on the day when she first put it on. Indeed both the dress and the wearer might have successfully challenged admiration from a larger and less interested circle than that. At least, so thought the new master, who came in with Hamish while the affair was in progress. He had seen prettier faces, and nicer dresses, too, it is to be supposed ; but he had certainly never seen anything prettier or nicer than Shenac's innocent pride and delight in her own handi- work. Shenac Dhu gave the whole a finishing touch as she drew round her cousin's waist a black band fastened with a silver clasp, — an heirloom in the family since the time that the Mclvors used to wear the Highland garb among their native hills. she, move ing ' help was i last f "Is Dhu. Hami The pleasu "N( comini You'll Ill NEW LIFE FOR HAMISH. "S "Now walk away, and let us see you/' said she, giving her a gentle push. Shenac minced, and swung her skirts as she moved, as little children do when they are play- ing "fine ladies." Even her mother could not help laughing, for the whole affair of the dress was so unlike the busy anxious Shenac of the last few months. " Is she not a vain creature .?" said Shenac Dhu. "No wonder that you look at her that way, Hamish, lad." The eyes of Hamish shone with pride and pleasure as they followed his sister. " Next year I'll weave it myself," said Shenac, coming back again. "You need not laugh. You'll see." I do not know how I came to speak of the winter as a season of leisure in connection with Shenac ; for this winter was a very busy time with her. True, her work did not press upon her, so as to make her anxious or impatient, as it sometimes used to do in summer; but she was never idle. There was sewing and house- work and a little wool-spinning, and much knitting of stockings and mittens for them all. The knitting was evening work, and, when Hamish was not reading aloud, Shenac's hands and eyes were busy with different matters. She read while she knitted, and enjoyed it greatly, much to her own surprise; for, as she told life til i 1!^^ : \ liK ii6 SHENACS WORK" AT HOME, Hamish, she thought she had given up caring about anything but to work and to get on. But it was not so. They had more books than usual this winter, and more help to understand them. So that, instead of groping on alone, sometimes right and sometimes wrong, Hamish made great pro- gress ; and wherever Hamish was, Shenac was not far away. It was a very quiet winter in one way : there was not much visiting here and there. Hamish was not fit for that. Shenac went without him sometimes now. She was young ; and, her mind being at ease, she took pleasure in the simple innocent merry-makings of the place. She was content to leave Hamish when she did not have to leave him alone, which rarely happened now. The master lived in the house of Angus Dhu ; but it seemed that the humbler home of the widow and the company of Hamish suited him best, for scarcely two evenings passed without finding him there ; and Shenac could go with a good heart, knowing that her brother was busy and happy at home. Afterwards, when changes came, and new anxieties and cares pressed upon her, Shenac used to look back on this winter as the happiest time of her life. But, in looking back over this happy time, it was to Hamish that Shenac's thoughts most naturally turned ; for it was the happiness of her twin brother, more than all the rest put toge And than Not form Hev agoc alarn expo; weatl was, ( wheth was € throu| droop] strugg NEW LIFE FOR HAMISH. 117 together, that made the happiness of Shenac. And Hamish was happier — more like himself — than ever he had been since their troubles began. Not so merry, perhaps, as the Hamish of the former days ; but he was happy, that was sure. He was far from well, and he sometimes suffered a good deal ; but his illness was not of a kind to alarm them for his life, and, unless he had been exposed in some way, or a sudden change of the weather brought on his old rheumatic pains, he was, on the whole, comfortable in health. But, whether he suffered or not, he was happy, that was easily seen. There was no sitting silent through the long gloamings now, no weary drooping of his head upon his hands, no wearier struggle to look up and join in the household talk of the rest. There were no heart-sick brood- ings over his own helplessness, no murmurings as to the burden he might yet become. He did not often speak of his happiness in words, just as he had seldom spoken of his troubles. But every tone of his gentle voice, and every glance of his loving eye, spoke to the heart of his sister, filling it with content for his sake. What was the cause of the change? What was the secret of her brother's peace } Shenac wondered and wondered. She knew it was through his friend Mr. Stuart that her brother's life seemed changed, — but, knowing this, she wondered none the less. What was his secret power } What could Hamish see in that plain M l\ m } m \'' W ,:.fci ii8 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. dark man, so grave and quiet, — so much older than he ? True, they had the common tie of a love of knowledge, and pored together over lines and figures and strange books as though they would never grow weary of it all. It was true that, more than any one had ever done before, the master had opened new paths of knowledge to the eager lad, that by a few quiet words he put more life and heart into a subject than others could do by hours and hours of talk. But all these things Shenac shared and enjoyed, with- out being able to understand how, through the master, a new and peaceful influence seemed to have fallen on the life of Hamish. She did not grudge it to him. She was not jealous of the new interest that had come to brighten her brother's life. At least at this time she was not. Afterwards, when new cares and vexations pressed upon her, she vexed herself with the thought that something had come between her brother and herself which made her troubles not so much his as they used to be, and she blamed this new friendship for the difference. But no such thoughts vexed these first pleasant months. Hamish was indeed changed. Unrealised at first by himself, the most wonderful change that can come between the cradle and the grave had happened to him. He had found a secret spring of peace, hidden as yet from his sister's eyes. •k:. NEW LIFE FOR HAMISH. 119 He had obtained a staff to lean on, which made his weakness stronger than her strength ; and this had come to him through the master. There was a bond between the friends, stronger, sweeter and more enduring than even that which united the twm brother and sister, — the BOND OF BROTHERHOOD IN CHRIST. On Nor- man Stuart had been conferred the highest of all honours ; to him had been given the chief of all happiness. Through his voice the voice of Jesus had sp'^ken peace to a troubled soul. T.o him it had been given so to hold forth the word of life that to a soul sitting in darkness a great light sprang up. I cannot tell you how it came about, except that the heart of the master being full of love to Christ, it could not but overflow in loving words from his lips. Attracted first to Hamish by the patience and gentleness with which he suffered, he could not do otherwise than seek to lead him to the Great Healer ; and His touch was life. Then all the shadows that had darkened the past and the future to the lame boy, fled away. Gradually all the untoward circumstances of his life seemed to adjust themselves anew. His lameness, his suffering, his helplessness, were no longer parts of a mystery, darkening all the future to him, but parts of a plan through which something better than a name and a place in the world might be obtained. Little by little he came to know himself to be one of God's •*' 120 SHEN-AC'S WORK AT HOME. ! 1 favoured ones ; and then he would not have turned his hand to win the lot that all his life had seemed the most desirable to him. Before his friend he saw such a life, — a life of labour for the highest of all ends. Before himself he saw a life of suffering, a narrow sphere of action, help- lessness, dependence. But he no longer mur- mured. He was coming to know, through the new life given him, how that " to do God's will is sweet, and to bear God's will is sweet, — ^the one as sweet as the other, to those to whom he reveals himself ; " and to have learned this is to rejoice for evermore. The master's term of office came to an end, and the friends were to part. It was June by this time ; and when he had bidden all the rest good-bye, Mr. Stuart lingered still with Hamish at the gate. Hamish had said something about meeting again, and the master answered : " Yes, surely we shall meet r jain, — if not here, yonder." And he pointed upward. " We shall be true friends there, Hamish, bhotagh ; be sure of that." Tears that were not all sorrowful stood on the cheeks of Hamish, and he laid his face down on the master's shoulder without speaking. "Much may lie between us and that time," continued the master,— " much to do, and, it may be, much to suffer ; but it is sure to come." " For me, too," murmured Hamish. " They serve who only wait." \ NEW LIFE FOR HAMISH. 121 " Yes," said the master : " they who wait are blessed." " And I shall thank God all my life that he sent you here to me," said Hamish. " And I too," said the master. " It seemed to me an untoward chance indeed that turned me aside from the path I had chosen and sent me here, and the good Father has put my doubts and fears to shame, in that he has given me you, and, through you, others, to be stars in my crown of rejoicing against that day. God bless you ! Farewell." "God bless you, and farewell," echoed Hamish. So Mr. Stuart went away, and Hamish watched till he was out of sight, and still stood, long after that, till Shenac came to chide him for luigering out in the damp, and drew him in. She did not speak to him. There were tears on his cheek, she thought, and her own voice failed her. But when they came to the light the tears were gone, but the look of peace that had rested on his face all these months rested on it still. ■'■\ 1 1 I , CHAPTER XI. SHOWERS AND SUNSHINE. HE happy winter drew to an end, and spring came, with some pleasures and many cares. I am not going to tell all about what was done this spring and summer; it would take too long. Shenac and her brother had not the same eagerness and excitement in looking forward to the summer's work that they had had the spring before, but they had some experience, and were not afraid of failure. The spring work was well done, and with compara- tively little help. The garden was made, and the first crop of weeds disposed of from some of the beds ; and Shenac was beginning to look forward to the little pause in out-door work that was to give her time for the wool again, — when something happened. It was something which Shenac declared delighted her more than any- thing that had happened for a long time ; and yet it filled her with dismay. An uncle, a brother of their mother, who resided in the SHOWERS AND SUNSHINE. 123 neighbourhood of the Sulphur Springs, cele- brated for their beneficial efifects on persons troubled with rheumatic complaints, sent for Hamish to pass the rest of the summer at his house. The invitation was urgent. Hamish would be sure to get much benefit from the use of the baths, and would return home before winter a new man. Hamish alone hesitated. All the rest declared that he must go, and none more decidedly than Shenac. In the first delighted moment, she thought only of the good that Hamish was to get, and not at all of how they were to get on without him ; but, when he went away, it seemed to Shenac that half her heart had gone with him. The house seemed desolate, the garden and fields forsaken. Her longing for a sight of his face was, unspeakable. All missed him. A strange silence seemed to fall upon the household. They had hardly missed the schoolmaster, in the bustle that had preceded the going away of Hamish ; but now they missed them both. The quiet grew irksome to Dan ; and he used in the evenings to go else- where, — to Angus Dhu's or the Cameron's, — thus leaving it all the quieter for the rest. The mother fretted a little for the lame boy, till a letter came, telling that he had arrived safe and well, and not very tired ; and then she was content. As for Shenac, she betook herself with more ^1 • fer- If ; ! . r i i Ir i-: 124 SIIENACS WORK AT HOME. energy than ever to her work. She did not leave herself time to be lonely. It was just the first moment of coming into the house, and the sitting down at meals, that she found unbearable. For the first few days her appetite quite failed her, — a thing that had never happened within her memory before. But, try as she might, the food seemed to choke her. There was nothing for it but to work, within doors or without, till she was too weary to stand, and then go to bed. And, indeed, there was plenty to do. Not too much, however, Shenac thought ; though having the share of Hamish added ♦•o her own made a great difference. But she would not have minded the work if only Dan had been reasonable. She had said to herself often, before Hamish went away, that she would be ten times more patient and watchful over herself than ever she had been before, and that Dan should have no excuse from her for being wilful and idle. It had come into her mind of late that Angus Dhu had not been far wrong when he said Dan was a wild lad, and she had said as much to Hamish. But Hamish had warned her from meddling with Dan. "You must trust him, and show that you trust him, Shenac, if you would get any good out of him. He is just at the age to be uneasy, and to have plans and ways of his own, having no one to guide him. We must have patience with Dan a while." mg DanI tion she han n SHOWERS AND SUNSHINE. 1 25 " If patience would do it," said Shenac, sadly. But she made up her mind that, come what might, she would watch her words, and her actions too, with double care, till Hamish came home again. She was veiy patient with Dan, or she meant to be so ; but she had a great many things pressing on her at this time, and it vexed her beyond measure when he, through careless- ness or indifference to her wishes, let things intrusted to him go wrong. She had self- command enough almost always to refrain from speaking while she was angry, but she could not help her vexed looks ; and the manner in which she strove to mend matters, by doing with her own hands what he had done imperfectly or neglected altogether, angered Dan far more than words could have done. They missed the peace-maker. Oh, how Shenac missed him in all things where Dan was concerned ! She had not realized before how great had been the influence of Hamish over his brother, or, indeed, over them all. A laugh- ing remark from Hamish would do more to put Dan right than any amount of angry expostula- tion or silent forbearance from her. Oh, how she missed him ! How were they to get through harvest-time without him "i "Mother," said Dan, as he came in to his dinner one day, " have you any message to The Sixteenth } I am going over to McLay's barn- raising to-morrow." t I '; i lit 126 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME, " But Dan, my lad, the barley is losing ; and, for all that you could do at the putting up of the barn, it hardly seems worth your while to go so far," said his mother. Shenac had not come in yet ; but Shenac Dhu, who had come over with a message, was there. " Oh, I have settled that, mother. The Camerons and Sandy ?»IcMillan are coming here in the morning. The barley will be all down by dinner-time ; and they'll take their dinner here, and we'll go up together." "But Dan, lad, they have barley of their own. What will Shenac say ? Have yo\i spoken to your sister about it ? " asked his mother, anxiously. "Oh, what about Shenac?" said Dan, im- patiently. " They will be glad to come. What's a short forenoon to them.? And I believe Shenac hates the sight of one and all. What's the use of speaking to her .?" " Did you tell them that, when you asked them .?" said Shenac Dhu, dryly. " I haven't asked them yet," said Dan. " But what would they care for a girl like Shenac, if I were to tell.?" "Try and see," said Shenac Dhu. "You're a wise lad, Dan, about some things. Do you think it's to oblige you that Sandy McMillan is hanging about here, and bothering folk with his bees ? Why, he would go to The Front and back again, any day of his life, for one glance (( It DanI ronsi Is hi his own I cuttil for (( said SHOWERS AND SUNSHINE. 127 from vo'ir sister's eye. Don't fancy that folk are caring \uy you, lad." " Shenac Dhu, my dear," said her aunt, in a tone of vexation, " don't say such foolish things, and put nonsense into the head of a child like our Shenac." "Well, I won't, aunt. Indeed, I dare not," said Shenac Dhu, laughing, as at the moment Shenac Bawn came in. "Shenac, what kept you.?" said her mother, fretfully. " Your dinner is cold. See, Dan has finished his." "I could not help it, mother," said Shenac, sitting down. " It was that Sandy McMillan that hindered me. He ohered to come and help us with the barley." " And what did you say to him V asked Shenac Dhu, demut-ely. " Oh, I thanked him kindly," said Shenac, with a shrug of her shoulders. " I must see him. Where is he, Shenac } " said Dan. " He must come to-morrow, and the Came- rons, and then we'll go to the raising together. Is he coming to-morrow?" he asked, turning to his sister. " No," said Shenac, sharply : " I told him their own barley was as like to suffer for the want of cutting as our's. When we want him we'll send for him." "But you did not anger him, Shenac, surely.?" said her mother. :; .i.i' t ' 128 SIIENAC'S WORK- AT HOME. " No, I don't think it. I'm not caring much whether I did or not," said Shenac. "Anger him !" cried Dan. "You may be sure she did. She's as grand as if she were the first lady in the country." This was greeted by a burst of merry laughter from the two Shenacs. Even the mother laughed a little, it was so absurd a charge to bring against Shenac. Dan looked sheepishly from one to the other. "Well, it's not me that says it," said Dan, angrily: " plenty of folk think that of our Shenac. And you had no business to tell him not to come, when I had spoken to him." "What will Sandy care for a girl like Shenac?" asked his cousin, mockingly. " Well, / care," persisted Dan. " She's always interfering, and having her own way about things, and " " Whisht, Dan, lad," said the mother. " I didn't know that you had spoken to Sandy, not that I believe it would have made any dif- ference in what I said to him," added Shenac, candidly. " And, Dan, you don't suppose any one will care for what a girl like Shenac Bawn may say. He'll come all the same to please you," said Cousin Shenac. " Whether he comes or not, I'm going to McLay's raising," said Dan, angrily. " .Shenac's not my mistress, yet awhile." SHOWERS AND SUNSHINE. 129 " Whisht, Dan : let's have no quarrelling," pleaded the mother. " Why do you vex him ? " she continued, as Dan rushed out of the room. " I did not mean to vex him, mother," said Shenac, gently. This was only one of many vexatious dis cussions that had troubled their peace during the summer. Dan went to the raising, and I dare say was none the better for the companionship of the offended Sandy. Shenac stayed at home, and worked at the barley till it grew dark. She even did something at it when the moon rose, after her mother had gone to bed ; but she her- self was in bed and asleep before Dan came : so there was nothing more said at that time. The harvest dragged a little, but they got through with it in reasonable time. There was more wet weather, and more anxiety all through the season, than there had been last year ; but, on the whole, they had reason to be thankful that it had ended so well. Shenac was by n«j means so much elated as she had been last year. She was very quiet and grave ; and in her heatt she was beginning to ask herself whether Angus Dhu might not have been right, and whether she might not have better helped her mother and all of them in some other way. They had only just raised enough on the farm to keep them through the year ; and surely they might have managed just to live, with less difficulty. K \k I I ill 1 1 1 1 ■ !l I i\ I30 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. Even if Dan had been as good and helpful as he ought to have been, it would not have made much difference. Shenac would not confess it to herself, much less to any one else, but the work of the summer had been too much for her strength and spirits. Her courage revived with a little rest and the sight of Hamish. He did not come back quite a new man, but he was a great deal better and stronger than he had been for years ; and the delight of seeing him go about free from pain, chased away the half of Shenac's troubles. Even Dan's freaks did not seem so serious to her now, and she made up her mind to say as little as possible to Hamish about the vexations of the summer, and to think of nothing unpleasant now that she had him at home again. But unpleasant things are not so easily set aside out of one's life, and Shenac's vexations with Dan were not over. He was more indus- trious than usual about this time, and worked at cutting and bringing up the winter's wood with a zeal that made her doubly glad that she had said little about their summer's troubles. He talked less and did more than usual ; and Ha- mish bade his mother and Shenac notice how quiet and manly he was growing, when he startled them all by a declaration that he was going with the Camerons and some other lads to the lumbering, far up the Grand River. "I'm not going to the school. I would not, even u SHOWERS AND SUNSHINE. 131 if Master Stuart were coming back ; and I am not needed at home, now that you are better, Hamish. You can do what is needed in the winter, so much of the wood is up ; at any rate, I am going." I Hamish entreated him to stay at home for his mother's sake, or to choose some less dan- gerous occupation, if he must go away. " Dangerous ! Nonsense, Hamish ! Why should it be more dangerous to me than to the rest } I cannot be a child all my life to please my mother and Shenac." " No. That is true," said Hamish ; " but neither can you be a man all at once to please yourself." " There are younger lads going to the woods than I am," muttered Dan. " Yes ; but they are not going to do men's work, nor get men's wages. If you are wise, you will bide at home." But all that Hamish could get from Dan was a promise that he would not go — as he had first intended — ^without his mother's leave. This was not easy to get ; for the fate of Lewis might well fill the mother's heart with terror for Dan, who was much younger than his brother had been. But she consented at last ; and Shenac and Hamish set themselves to make the best of Dan's going, for their mother's sake. " He'll be in safe keeping with the Camerons, mother, and it will do him good to rough it a ''1^ 132 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME. little. We'll have him back in the spring, more of a man and easier to do with," said Hamish. But the mother was not easily comforted. Dan's going brought too vividly back the going of those who had never returned ; and the mother fretted and pined for the lad, and murmured sometimes that, if Shenac had been more for- bearing with him, he might not have wanted to go. She did not know how she hurt her daughter, or she never would have said any- thing like that ; for in her heart she knew that Shenac was not to blame for the waywardness of Dan. But Shenac did not defend herself, and the mother murmured on till the first letter came, saying that Dan was well and doing well, and then she was content. About this time they had a visit from their Uncle Allister, their mother's brother, in whose house Hamish had passed the summer. He brought his two daughters, — pretty, cheerful girls, — ^who determined between themselves, en- couraged by Hamish, that they should carry off Shenac for a month's visit when they went home. They succeeded, too ; though Shenac declared and believed it to be impossible that she should leave home, even up to the day before they went. The change did her a great deal of good. She came back much more like the Shenac of two years ago than she had seemed for a long time ; and as spring drew on, she could look forward to the labours of another summer with- .M\ SHOWERS AND SUNSHINE. 133 out the miserable misgivings that had so vexed her in the fall. Indeed, now that Hamish was well, whether Dan came home or not, she felt sure of success, and of a quiet and happy- summer for them all. But before spring came, something happened. There came a letter from Allister, — not this time to the mother, but to Angus Dhu. It told of wonderful success which had followed his going to the gold country, and made known to Angus Dhu that in a certain bank in Montreal he would find a sum of money equal to all his father's debt, with interest up to the first day of May fol- lowing, at which time he trusted that he would give up all claim to the land that had been in his possession for the last two years, according to the promise made to his father. He was coming home soon, he added ; he could not say just when. He meant to make more money first ; and then, if all things were to his mind, he should settle down on his father's land, and wander no more. It was also added, quite at the end of the paper, — as though he had not intended to speak of it at first, — that he had had nothing to do with the going away of his cousin, as he had heard the lad's father had supposed, but that he should do his best to bring him home again ; " for," he added, "it is not at all a happy life that folk must live in this golden land." To say that Angus Dhu was surprised when „ t I 1 . 2 1 \i: '34 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. this letter came would not be saying enough. He was utterly amazed. He had often thought that when Allister was tired of his wanderings in foreign lands, he might wander home again and claim his share of what his father had left. But that he had gone away, and stayed away all this time, for the purpose of redeeming the land which his father had lost, he never for a moment supposed. He even now thought it must have been a fortunate chance that had given the money first into Allister's hand and then into his own. He made up his mind at once that he should give up the land. It did not cost him half as much to do so as it would have cost him two years ago not to get it. It had come into his mind more than once of late, as he had seen how well able the widow's children were to manage their own affairs, that they might have been trusted to pay their father's debt in time ; and, whatever his neighbours thought, he began to think himself that he had been hard on his cousin. Of course he did not say so ; but he made up his mind to take the money and give up the land. And what words shall describe the joyful pride of Shenac } She did not try to express it in words while Angus Dhu was there ; but " her face and her sparkling eyes were a sight to behold," as the old man afterwards in confidence told his daughter Shenac. There were papers to be drawn up and exchanged, and a deal of u blac don'i But not the gene in tl back man SHOWERS AND SUNSHINE. »3S business of one kind or another to be settled between the widow and Angus Dhu ; and a deal of talk was needed, or at least expended, in the course of it ; but in it Shenac took no part. She placed entire reliance on the sense and prudence of Hamish, and she kept herself quite in the background through it all. She would not acknowledge to any one who congratulated her on Allister's success, that any surprise mingled with her pleasure ; and once she took Shenac Dhu up sharply — " gave her a down-setting " (as that astonished young woman expressed it) — because she did not take the coming of the money quite as a matter of course, and ventured to express a little surprise as well as pleasure at the news. " And what is there surprising in it ? " de- manded Shenac Bawn. " Is our AUister one whose well-doing need astonish any one } But I forgot. He is not your brother. You don't know our Allister, Shenac." " Don't . I ? " said Shenac Dhu, opening her black eyes a little wider than usual. " Well, I don't wonder that you are proud of your brother. But you need not take a body up like that. I'm not surprised that he minded you all, and sent the money when he got it ; but it is not, as a general thing, the good true hearts that get on in this world. I was aye sure he would come back, but I never thought of his being a rich man." I 13^ SH EN AC'S WORK AT HOME. Shenac Dhu sighed, as if she had been be- moaning his poverty. " She's thinking of Evan, yonder," said Shenac Bawn to herself. "Our Allister is not a rich man," she said, gravely. "He sent enough to pay the debt and the interest. There is a little over, because your father won't take the interest for the last two years, having had the land. But our Allister is not rich." "But he means to be rich before he comes home," persisted Shenac Dhu ; " and neither he nor Evan will be content to bide quietly here again, — never. It aye spoils people to go away and grow rich." Shenac Bawn looked at her with some surprise. " I cannot answer for Evan ; but our Allister says he is coming home to stay. I'm not afraid for him." " Oh, but he must be changed after all these years. He has forgotten how different life is here," said Shenac Dhu, with a sigh. "But, Shenac, your Allister speaks kindly of our Evan, — in the letter your mother got, I mean." " That he does," said Shenac Bawn, eagerly. " He says they are like brothers ; and he says your father need not be sorry that Evan went away. He needed hardening, and he'll win .through bravely, and Allister says he'll bring Evan with him when he comes. You may trust our Allister, Shenac." " May I } " said Shenac Dhu, a little wistfully. "Well, Shenac, Allister too goc good tl quit of again, iS In a were de "I n said sh one bui said it." "Yoi worse o my fatl: I do be he is f( only cc heart oi Thoi far as 1 " empti confessi AUistei "But courag( home t content not ha getting SHOWERS AND SUNSHINE. 137 " Well, I will," she added, laughing. " But, Shenac, — I cannot help it, — I am surprised that AUister should turn out a rich man. He is far too good for the like of that. But there is one good thing come out of it. My father has got quit of the land. You can never cast that up again, Shenac Bawn." In a moment the cheeks of Shenac Bawn were deeply crimsoned. "I never cast it up to you, Shenac Dhu," said she, hastily. "I never spoke to any one but himself ; and I was sorry as soon as I said it." "You need not be. He thought none the worse of you, after the first anger. But, Shenac, my father is not .^o hard a man as folk think. I do believe he is less glad for the money than he is for AUister and you all. If Evan would only come home! My father has sc set his heart on Evan." Though Shenac took the matter quietly as far as the rest of the world was concerned, she " emptied her heart " to Hamish. To him she confessed she had grown a little doubtful of AUister. " But, Hamish, I shall never doubt or be dis- couraged again. If AUister only comes safe home to my mother and to us all, I shall be content. We are too young, Hamish. It does not harm you, I know ; but as for me, I am getting as hard as a stone, and as cross as two I3» SNENAC'S WORK AT HOME. Sticks. I shall be glad when the time comes that I can do as I am bidden again." Hamish laughed. "Are you hard, Shenac, and cross \ Well, maybe just a little, some- times. I am not afraid for you, though. It will all come right, I think, in the end. But I am glad Allister is coming home, and more glad for your sake than for all the rest." les ac, ne- vill am for CHAPTER XII. A LETTER AT LAST, T is May-day again, — not so bright as the May-day two years ago, when Hamish and Shenac sat so drearily watching Angus Dhu's fence -building. They are sitting on the same spot now, and the chil- dren are under the big willow, sailing boats as they did that day, — all but Dan. You could not make him believe that he had done such a foolish thing as that two years ago. Two years ! It might be ten, for the difference they have made in Dan. He only came back from the Grand River two days ago, and Shenac has not ceased wondering and laughing at the change in him. It is not merely his new-fashioned coat and astonishing waistcoat that have changed him. He has grown amazingly, and his voice is almost always as deep and rough as Angus Dhu's ; and the man and the boy are so blended in all he says and does, that Shenac has much ado to answer him as gravely as he expects. " Hamish," he called out from the top of the fence on which he was sitting, " you are a man ' i' I40 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. i of sense, and I want to ask you a question. Whose fence is this that I am sitting on ? Is it our's, or Angus Dhu's ?" Hamish had not considered the question. In- deed, Dan did not wait for an answer. " Because it is of no use here. If it is our's, we'll draw the rails up to the high field, and get them out of the way before Allister comes home. If it belongs to Angus Dhu, we'll — we'll throw the rails into the creek." " There's no hur«y about it, is there ?" said a voice behind him ; and Dan, jumping down, turned about, and, with more shamefacedness than Shenac would have believed possible, met the offered hand of Angus Dhu. " I heard you had come back again, Dan, lad, and I thought you would not let the grass grow under your feet. Are you for putting my good rails in the creek, Hamish, man ?" Hamish was laughing too much at Dan's en- counter to be able to answer at once. Shenac was laughing too, but she was nearly as shame- faced as Dan, remembering her pwn encounter on the same ground. "If it is Allister you're thinking about, he's not here yet, and you need not be in a hurry. And as to whether the rails are your's or mine, when the goods are bought and paid for, there need be no words about the string that ties them. But for all that, Dan, lad, I have some- thing to say to your mother yet, and you may "^TiT?:? A LETTER AT LAST. 141 lestion. Is it 1. In- > our's, d, and comes —we'll ^" said down, ;edness le, met in, lad, 5s grow y good n's en- Shenac shame- counter tit, he's hurry. r mine, *, there lat ties : some- >u may as well let them be where they are a while. Are you for sending my good rails down the creek, too?" he added, suddenly turning to Shenac. " It was Dan's plan, not mine," said Shenac. " Though once I would have liked to do it," she added, candidly. " No, Shenac," said Hamish : " you wanted to burn them. Don't you mind ?" " Oh, Hamish !" exclaimed Shenac. Angus Dhu smiled. " That would be a pity. They are good rails, — the very best. And if they were ;^ut up too soon, they can be taken down again. You have heard from your brother again ?" " No ; not since about the time of your letter," said Hamish. " We are thinking he may be on the way." For an instant an eager look crossed the face of the old man, but he shook his head. "No. With gold comes the love of it. He will stay where he is a while yet." " You don't know our Allister," exclaimed Shenac, hotly. But Hamish laid his hand on her's. "Whisht. He's thinking of Evan," he said, softly. " He'll not be here this while yet," continued Angus Dhu, not heeding the interruption. " You'll have the summer before you I'm think- ing; and the question is, whether you'll take ? ii' 142 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME. down the fence just now, while the creek is full," he added, smiling significantly at Dan, "or whether you'll let things be as they are till you have more help. I have done well by the land, and will yet, and give you what is just and right for the use of it till your brother comes. But for what am I saying all this to children like you } It is your mother that must decide it." Accordingly, before the mother the matter was laid ; but it was not the mother who de- cided it. Shenac could hardly sit still while he spoke of the time that might pass before Allister should come home. But when he went on to say that, unless they had more help, the boys and Shenac could not manage more land than they had already, she felt that it was true. Hamish thought so too, and said, heartily, to Angus Dhu, that the land would be better under his care till Allister should come. Dan was indignant. He felt himself equal to anything, and declared that, with two men at his disposal, he could make the farm look like a different place. But the rest had less faith in Dan than he had in himself. He did not con- ceal his disgust at the idea of creeping on through another summer in the old quiet way, and talked of leaving it to Hamish and Shenac, and seeking work somewhere else. But they knew very well he would never do that, now that Allister might be home among them any day ; and he did not. There was no pulling down of A LETTER AT LAST. 143 the fence, however. It stood as firm as ever ; but it was not an eyesore to Shenac now. The spring passed, and the summer wore away slowly, for there was no more word of AUister. Shenac did not weary herself with field-work as she had done the last two years, for she felt that they might get help now ; and, besides, she was needed more in the house. Her mother had allowed herself to think that only a few weeks would pass before she should see her first-born ; and the waiting and suspense told upon her sadly. It told upon Shenac, too. In spite of her declaration to Hamish, she did feel anxious and discouraged many a time. Hamish was ill again, not always able to see to things, and Dan was'not proving himself equal to the emergency, now that he was having his own way out-of-doors. That would not matter much if Allister were come. He would set all things right again, and Dan would not be likely to resist his eldest brother's lawful authority. But if Allister did not come soon } Shenac shrunk from this question. If he did not come soon, she would have something else to think about besides Dan's delinquencies. Her mother could not endure this suspense much longer. It was wearing out her health and spirits ; and it needed all Shenac's strength and courage to get through some of these summer days. It was worse when Hamish went again for a few weeks to his uncle's. He must go, Shenac said, to be 1 )]\ Mf 5 ,• ' ' * i ,-;' .l '* * v\ 11; 1 r:'\ l:f 144 SHENACS WORK AT HOME, \ strong and well to welcome AUister ; and, much as it grieved him to leave his sister, he knew that a few weeks of the baths would give him the best chance to be able to help her, should this sad suspense change to sadder certainty, and Allister never come home again. So he went away. Often and often, during the long days that followed his going away, Shenac used to wonder at herself for ever having been weary of the labour that had fallen to her during the last two years. Now, when her mother had a better day than usual, when little Flora could do all that was needed for her, so that Shenac could go out to the field, she was comparatively at peace. Shenac Dhu helped her greatly at this time ; not that she was very cheerful herself, poor girl ; but the quick merry ways she would assume with her aunt did her good. She would speak of the coming home of Allister as certain and near at hand, and she would tell of all that was to be done and said, of the house that he was to build, and of the gowns that Shenac Bawn was to wear, while her aunt would listen contentedly for a while. And when the old shadow came back, and the old moan rose, she would just begin and go over it all again. She was needed at home during the day ; but all the time that Hamish was away she shared with Shenac Bawn the task of soothing the weary wakeful nights of the mother. One A LETTER AT LAST. »4S ; but hared I the One night she sat speaking softly, and singing now and then, till the poor weary mother had dropped asleep. Rising quietly, and going to the door, she found Shenac Bawn sitting on the step, with her head on her hands. " Shenac," she said, " why did you not go to bed, as I bade you } I'll need to begin on you, now that aunt is settled for the night. You are tired, Shenac Why don't you go to bed } " Her cousin moved, and made room for her on the step beside her. The children were in bed, and Dan had gone away with one of Angus Dhu's men to a preaching that was going on in a new kirk several miles away. It was moon- light, — so bright that they could see the sha- dows of the trees far over the fields ; and only a star was visible here and there in the blue, to which, for a time, the faces of both were upturned. " You're tired, Shenac Bawn," said her cousin, again, — " more tired than usual, I mean." " No, not more tired than you are." " I do believe, you foolish Shenac Bawn, that it sometimes comes into your mind that Allister may never come home. Now confess." " I often think it," said Shenac, in an awed voice. " Toch ! I knew it by your face. You are as bad as my aunt." " Do you never think so } " asked our Shenac. " Think it 1 " said Shenac Dhu, scornfully. L ill ': 1' '■ Jii \ V ' 146 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. " Why should I think it ? I will not think it ! He'll come and bring Evan. Oh, I'm sure he'll come." " Well, I'm not always hopeless : there is no reason," said Shenac. " He did not say he would come at once ; but he should write." " Oh, you may be sure he has written, and the letter has been lost. I hardly ever take up a paper but I read of some ship that has gone down, and think of the letters that must go down with them, — and other things." Each saw the emotions that the face of the other betrayed in the moonlight. " And think of the sailors," continued Shenac Dhu. " Oh, Shenac, darling, we are only weary- ing for a lost letter; but think of the lost sailors, and the mothers and sisters that are waiting for them ! " A strong shudder passed over Shenac Bawn. " I don't think you know what you are saying, Shenac," said she. " Yes, about the lost letters, and the sailors," said Shenac Dhu, hurriedly. " The very worst that can happen to us is that we may lose the letters. God would never give us the hope of seeing them, and then let them be drowned in the sea ! " The thought was too much for them ; and they burst into bitter weeping. " We are two fools," said Shenac Dhu, "frightening ourselves for nothing. We need ^^k. no he A LETTER AT LAST. 147 Hamish to scold us, and set us right. Why should we be afraid ? " Yes, they needed Hamish more than they knew. It was the anxiety for the mother, the sleepless nights and unoccupied days, that, all together, unnerved Shenac Bawn. It was the dwelling on the same theme, — the going over and over the same thing, — "nothing would happen to him," " he would be sure to come," — till the words seemed to mock her, they made her so weary of hoping and waiting:. The harvest passed. Dan kept very steady at it, though every night he went to the new kirk, where the meetings were still held. He did not say much about these meetings, even when questioned, but they seemed to have a wonderful charm for him ; for night after night, wet or dry, he and Angus Dhu's man, Peter, walked the four miles that lay between them and the new kirk, to hear " What } " Shenac asked, one night. "Oh, just preaching, and praying, and singing." " But that is nonsense," insisted Shenac. "You are not so fond of preaching as all that. What is it, Dan ? " "It's just that," said Dan. "That is all they do. The minister speaks to folk, and sometimes the elders; and that's all. But, Shenac, it's wonderful to see so many folk listening and solemn, as if it was the judgment-day ; and sometimes one reads and prays, — folk that |ii I 'I ; 11 148 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. never used ; and I'm always wonderin.?" who it will be nf^xt. Last night it was Sandy McMillan. You should have heard him, Shenac." "Sandy McMillan!" repeated Shenac, con- temptuously. " What next, I wonder } I think the folk are crazed. It must be the singing. When I was at Uncle Allister's last year I went to the Methodist watch-meeting, and the sing- ing, — oh, you should have heard the singing! I could not keep the tears back, do what I would. It must be the singing, Dan." Dan shook his head. " They just sing the psalms, Shenac. I never heard anything else ; — and the old tunes. They do sound different, though." " Well, it goes past me," said Shenac. " But it is all nonsense going every night, Dan ; so far, too." "There are plenty of folk who go farther," said Dan. *' You should go yourself, Shenac." " Indeed, I have something else to do." " Everybody goes," contin'jed Dan ; and he repeated the names of many people, far and near, who were in the ne'v^ kirk night after night. •* Come with me and Peter to-night, Shenac." liut Shenac had other things to think about, she said. Still she thought much of this, too. " I wonder what it is, Hamish i* " said she, when they v;ere alone. " I can understand why Pan and Peter McLay should go,-— just because other folk go ; and, I dare say, there's ^^ome A LETTER AT LAST. 149 » i excitement in seeing all the folk, and that is what they like. But so many others, sensible folk and worldly folk, and all kinds of folk, in this busy harvest-time ! You should go, Hamish, and see what it is all about." But the way was long and the meetings were late, and Hamish needed to save his strength ; and he did not go, though many spoke of the meetings, and the wonderful change which was wrought in the heart and life of many through their means. He wondered as well as Shenac, but not in the same way ; for he had felt in his own heart the wondrous power that lies in the simple truth of God to comfort and strengthen and enlighten ; and it came into his mind, some- times, that the good days of which he had read were coming back again, when the Lord used to work openly in the eyes of all the people, making his church the instrument of spreading the glory of his name, by the conversion of many in a day. But about this time news came that put all other thoughts out of their minds for awhile. The mother was sleeping, and Shenac and Hamish were sitting in the fire-light, one even- ing in September, when the door opened, and their cousin Shenac came in. She seemed greatly excited, and there were tears on her cheekv and she did not speak, but came close up to Shenac Bawn, without heeding the ex- clamations of surprise with which they both greeted her. .„ t >.' : ISO SHENACS WORK AT HOME. I " Did I not tell you, Shenac, that God would never drown them in the sea ? " She had run so fast that she had hardly a voice to say the words, and she sunk down at her cousin's feet, gasping for breath. In her hands she held a letter. It was from Evan, — the first he had written to his father since he went away. Shenac told them that her father had received it in the morning, but said nothing about it then, going about all day with a face like death, and only told them when he broke down at worship-time, when he prayed as usual for " all distant and dear." "TI.en he told my mother and me," continued Shenac Dhu, spreading out a crushed moVsel of paper with hands that trembled. It was only a line or two, broken and blurred, praying for his father's forgiveness and blessing on his dying son. He meant to come home with his cousin. They were to meet at San Francisco, and sail together. But he had been hurt, and had fallen ill of fever in an inland town, and he was dying. " And, now, the same ship that takes this to you will take Allister home. He will not know that I am dying, but will think I have changed my mind, as I have done before. I would not let him know if I could ; for he would be sure to stay for my sake, and his heart is set on getting home to his mother and the rest. And, father, I want to tell you that it was not Allister that beguiled me from home, but my own foolishness. ■ .x» ' y, A :,^ '/ A LETTER AT LAST. a ti"'^.'^-mi^- --■ ?' ■ He has has sav saved r must b« "An( name, .\ is all." The anothei so stro hear it though Sher that A to die i She then a1 "Nc that, if wait ai "W words was t( thougl susper "SI "you him ? Evan "N A LETTER AT LAST. I5» He has been more than a brother to me. He has saved my life more than once, and he has saved me from sins worse than death ; and you must be kind to him and to them all for my sake." " And then," said Shenac Dhu, " there is his name, written as if he had been blind ; and that is all." The three young people sat looking at one another in silence. Shenac Bawn's heart beat so strongly that she thought her mother must hear it in her bed ; but she could not put her thoughts in words, — Allister is coming home. Shenac Dhu spoke first. "I told my father that Allister would never leave our Evan alone to die among strangers." She paused, looking eagerly first at one and then at the other. " No," said Hamish : " he would never do that, if he knew it in time to stay. We can but wait and see." " Wait and see !" Shenac Bawn echoed the words in her heart. If they had heard that he was to stay for months, or even for years, she thought sne could bear it better than this long suspense. " Shenac," said her cousin, reading her thought, " you would not have Allister come and leave him } It will only be a little longer, whether Evan lives or dies." " No," said Shenac ; " but my mother." " We will not tell her for a little while," said »52 SHENACS WORK' AT HOME. Hamish. " If AUister is coming, it will be soon ; and if he has stayed, it will give my mother more hope of his coming home at last, to hear that he is well and that he is waiting for Evan." " And my father," said Shenac Dhu. " Oh, if you had seen how he grasped at the hope when I said Allister was sure to stay, you would not grudge him for a day or two. Think of the poor lad dying so far from home and from us all ! " And the poor girl clung to her cousin, bursting into sobs and bitter tears. "Whisht, Shenac, darling," said her cousin,— her own voice broken with sobs. " We can only have patience." "Yes," said PT^mish, "we can do more than that — ^we can trust and pray. And we will not fear for mother, Shenac. She will be better, now that there is a reason for Allister s stay. And, Cousin Shenac, you must take hope for your brother. No wonder he was downcast thinking of being left. You must tell your father that there is no call to give up hope for Evan." " Oh, Hamish, my father loved Evan dearly, though he was hard on him. He has grown an old man since he went away ; and to-day, — oh. I think to-day his heart is broken." "The broken and contrite heart He will not despise," murmured Hamish. "We have all need of comfort, Shenac ; and we'll get it if we seek it." An then praye addre hensil at hai for th as on( seekir them Nothi Shena truste A LETTER AT LAST. 153 And the two girls were startled, first, and then soothed, as the voice of Hamish rose in prayer. It was no vague formal utterance addressed to a God far away and incompre- hensible. He was pleading with a Father close at hand, and a dear and loving Elder Brother, for their brothers far away. He did not plead as one who feared denial, but trustfully, joyfully, seeking first that God's will might be done in them and their's. Hamish was not afraid. Nothing could be plainer than that. So the two Shenacs took a little comfort, and waited and trusted still. n ' S I -^vl^iC? ^^^t ■•'>3^YS' fV' ?/£;- I CHAPTER XIII. A NEW LIFE FOR SHENAC. ND SO they waited. For a few days it did not seem impossible to Shenac that AUister might come ; and she watched each hour of the day and night, starting and trembling at every sound. In a little while Hamish broke the tidings to his mother, how they had heard that Allister was to have sailed on a certain day ; but, his cousin Evan having been taken ill, they were to wait for another ship. But they would be sure to come soon. Happily, the mother's mind rested more on having heard that her son was well, and was coming some time, than on his being delayed ; and she was better after that. She fell back for a little time into her old ways, moving about the house, and even betaking herself to the neg- lected flax -spinning. But she was very feeble, going to bed early, and rising late, and requiring many an affectionate stratagem on the part of her children to keep her from falling into in- valid ways. A NEW LIFE FOR SHENAC. 1S5 It was a sad and weary waiting to them all, but to none more than to Angus Dhu. If he had heard of his son's death, it would not have been so terrible to him as the suspense which he often told himself need not be suspense. There was no hope, there could be none, after the words written by his son's trembling hands. He grew an old feeble man in the short space between the harvest and the new year. The grief which had fallen on all the family when Evan's letter came, gave way before the anxiety with which they all saw the change in him. His wife was a quiet gentle woman, saying little at any time, perhaps feeling less than her stern husband. They all of them sorrowed ; but it was on the father that the blight fell heaviest. It was a fine Sabbath morning in October. It was mild, and not very bright, and the air was motionless. It was just like an Indian summer day, only the Indian summer is sup- posed to come in November, after some snow has fallen on brown leaves and bare boughs ; and now the woods were brilliant with crimson and gold, except where the oak-leaves rustled brown, or the evergreens mingled their dark forms with the pervading brightness. It was a perfect Sabbath-day, huslied and restful. But it must be confessed that Shenac shrunk a little from its long, quiet, unoccupied hours ; and when something was said about the great con- ! I 156 SHEIVAC'S WORK AT HOME. gregation that would be sure to assemble in the new kirk, she said she would like to go. " Go, by all means," said the mother, " and Hamish too, if you are able for the walk. Little Flora can do all that is to be done. There's nothing to hinder, if you would like to go." There was nothing to hinder. The mother seenied better, and more cheerful than she had seemed for many days. They might very well leave her for a little while. They would be home again in the afternoon. So they went early, — long before the people were setting out, — partly that they might have time to rest by the way, and partly that they might enjoy the walk together. And they did enjoy it. They were young, and, unconsciously, their hearts strove to throw off the burden of care that had pressed so long and so heavily upon them. " It has seemed like the old days again," said Shenac, as they came in sight of the new kirk, round which many people had already gathered. They were strangers mostly, or, at least, people that they did not know very well ; and, a little shy and unaccustomed to a crowd, they went into the kirk and sat down near the door. It was a very bright pleasant place, quite unlike the dim, dreary, old place they, were accustomed to worship in, and they looked round them with surprise and interest. I> A NEW LIFE FOR SHENAC. 157 In a little time the congregation began to gather, and soon the pews were filled, and the aisles crowded with an eager multitude. Then the minister came in, and worship began. First the psalm was named, and then there was a pause, till their Bibles or psalm-books were opened and the place found. Then the old familiar words were heard ; and, yet, could they be the same t Shenac looked at her Bible. The very same. She had learned the psalm years ago. She had heard it many a time in the old kirk ; and yet she seemed to hear it now for the first time. Was it the minister's voice that made the dif- ference } Every word fell sweet and clear and full from his lips, from his heart, touching the hearts of the listening hundreds. Then the voice of praise arose " like the sound of many waters." After the first verse Hamish joined, but through it all Shenac listened. She alone was silent. With the full tones of youth and middle age mingled the shrill clear notes of little children, and the cracked and trembling voices of old men and women, dwelling and lingering on the sweet words as if they were loath to leave them. It might not be much as music, but as praise it rose to heaven. Then came the prayer. Shenac thought of Jacob wrestling all night with the angel at Jabbok, and said to herself, " As a prince he hath power with God." Then came the reading of the i^ 1 1 '■ ■: if ;„; ■ 4'1 158 iiHENACS WORK AT HOME. Scriptures, then more singing, and then the sermon began. Shenac did not fall asleep when the text was read. She listened, and looked, and wondered. There were no sleepers there that day. Even old Donald and Elspat Smith were awake and eager. Every face was turned upward towards the minister. Many of them were unknown to Shenac ; but on those that were familiar to her an earnestness, new and strange, seemed to rest as they listened. What could it be.? The sermon seemed to be just like other sermons ; only the minister seemed to be full of the subject, and eager to make the truth known to the people. Shenac turned to her brother. She quite started when she saw his face. It was not peace, or joy, or triumph alone, but peace and joy and triumph all brightly blended, as he hung on the words of life spoken there that day. " They with the fatness of Thy house Shall be well satisfied ; From rivers of Thy pleasures Thou Wilt drink to them provide," repeated Shenac ; and again it came into her mind that Hamish was changed, and held in his heart a treasure which she did not share ; and still the words of the psalm came back : " Because of life the fountain pure Remains alone with Thee, And in the purest light of Thine We surely light shall see." A NEW LIFE FOR SHENAC. 159 Did Hamish see that light ? She looked away from her brother's face to the congregation about them. Did these people see it ? Did old Donald and Elspat Smith see it ? Did big Maggie Cairns, at whose simplicity and queer- ness all the young people used to laugh, see it ? Yes, even on her plain common face a strange bright look seemed to rest, as she turned it to the minister. There were other faces too with that same gleam of brightness on them ; old weatherbeaten faces, some of them careworn women's faces, and the faces of young girls and boys, — one here and another there, scattered through the earnest listening crowd. By a strong effort Shenac turned her atten- tion to the minister's words. They were earnest words, surely ; but wherein did they differ from the words of other men } They seemed to her just like the truths she had heard before, more fitly spoken, perhaps, than when they fell from the lips of good old Mr. Farquharson, but just the same. " For scarcely for a righteous man will one die: yet peradventure for a good man some would even dare to die. But God commendeth his love toward us, in that, while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us." This was the text. It was quite familiar to her ; and so were the truths drawn from it, she thought. She had often heard of the great love of Christ in dying for sins, and been pointed to 1! \ ;i ' i6o S^/'^^rfC'S YORK AT HOME. him as I e *nu:, only, all - sufficient Saviour. What could be the cause of the interest that she saw in the faces of those eager hundreds ? Did they see something hidden from her ? Did they hear in these words something to which her ears were deaf? Her eyes wandered from one familiar face to another, coming back to her brother always with the same wonder, and she murmured, again and again : ** 'From rivers of Thy pleasures Thou Wilt drink to them provide. " ' He that drinketh of the water that I sliall give him shall never thirst' " That is for Hamish } I'm sure of that. I wonder how it all happened to him .? I'll ask him." But she did not. The bright look was on his face when the sermon ended, and while the psalm was sung. It was there when the great congre- gation slowly dispersed, and all the way as they walked home with the neighbours. It was there all day, and all the week ; and it never left him. Even when pain and sickness set their mark on his face, through all their sorrowful tokens the bright look of peace shone still, and Shenac watched and wondered ; but sne did not speak of it yet. This was Shenac's first visit to the new kirk, but it was by no means the last. It would be out of place to enter here into any detailed history of this one of those awaken- i , A A£iV LIFE FOR SHENAC. i6i ! ings of God's people, which have taken place at different times in this part of the country ; and yet it cannot be quite passed over. For a long time all the settlers in that neighbourhood wor- shipped in the same kirk. But after a time they built another house in which they migh^ worship the God of their fathers ; and it was at the time of the opening of this iiouse that tlie Lord visited his people. A few of those to whom even the dust of Zion is dear, seeking to consecrate the house, and with it themselves, more entirely to God's service, met for prayer for a few nights before the public dedication ; and from that time, for more than a year, not a night passed ii which the voice of prayer and praise did not arise within its walls. All through the busy harvest time, through the dark autumn evenings, when the unmade roads of the country were deep and dangerous, and through the frosts and snows of a bitter winter, the people gathered to the house of prayer. Old peopfe, who in former years had thought themselves too feeble to brave the night and the storm for the sake of a prayer-meeting, were now never absent. Young people forsook the merry gatherings of singers and dancers, to join the assemblies of God's people. It was a wonderful time, all say who were there then. Connected with it were none of those startling circumstances which in many minds are associated with a time of revival. M .» :i % '.I iUi m 1 62 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. The excitement was deep, earnest, and silent. There was in use none of the machinery for creating or keeping up an interest in the meet- ings. A stranger coming into one of these assemblies might have seen nothing different from the usual weekly gatherings of God's people. The minister held forth the word of life as at other times. It was the simple gospel, the preaching of Christ and hirn crucified, that prevailed, through the giving of God's grace, to the saving of many. At some of the meetings others besides the minister took part. At first it was only the elders, or the old people, who led the devotions of the rest, or uttered words of counsel or encouragement. But later, as God gave them grace and courage, younger men raised their voices in thanksgivings or petitions, or to tell of God's dealings with them. But all was done gravely and decently. They sang the Psalms from first to last, — ^the olcj, rough version, which people now-a-days criticise and smile at, wonder- ing how ever the cramped lines and rude metre could find so sure and permanent a place in the hearts and memories of their fathers. It is said now that these old Psalms are quite insufficient for all occasions of praise. But to these people, with hearts overflowing with revived or new- found love, it did not seem so. The suffering and sorrowful saint found utterance in the cry of the psalmist ; and the rejoicing soul found ia A NEW LIFE FOR SHENAC. I«3 his words full expression for the most triumphant and joyful praise. They who after many wander- ings were coming back to their first love, and they who had never come before, alike took his words ot self-abasement as their own. So full and appropriate and sufficient did they prove, that, at last, old and experienced Christians could gather from the psalm chosen what were the exercises of the reader's mind ; and the ignorant, or those unaccustomed to put their thoughts in words, found a voice in the words which the Sabbath singing and family worship had made familiar to them. After a time, when the number of inquirers became so numerous that they could not be conveniently received at <-he manse or at the houses of the elders, they were requested to stay when the congregation dispersed ; and oftentimes the few went while the most remained. Then was there many a word " fitly spoken ;" many a " word in season " uttered from heart to heart ; many a seeking sinner pointed to the Lamb of God ; many a sorrowful soul com- forted ; many a height of spiritual attainment made visible to upward-gazing eyes ; many a vision of glory revealed. I must not linger on these scenes, wondrous in the eyes of all who witnessed them. Many were gathered into the church, into the king- dom ; and the name of the Lord was magnified. In the day when all things shall be made mani- 1 164 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. fest, it shall be known what wonders of grace were there, in silence, wrought. For a long time Shenac came to these meet- ings very much as Dan had done, — because of the interest she took in seeing others deeply- moved. She came . as a spectator, wondering what it all meant, interested in what was said, because of the earnestness of the speakers, and enjoying the clear and simple utterance of truth, hitherto only half understood. But gradually her attitude was changed. It was less easy after a while to set herself apart, for many a truth came home to her sharply and suddenly. Now and then a momentary gleam of light flashed upon her, shov/ing how great was her need of the help which Heaven alone could give. Many troubled and anxious thoughts she had, but she kept them all to herself. She never lingered behind with those who w^ished for counsel ; she never even spoke to Hamish of all that was passing in her heart. This was, for many reasons, a time of great trial for Shenac. Day after day passed, and still there came no tidings from Allister or Evan. The mother was falling into a state which was more terrible to Shenac than positive illness would have been. Her memory was failing, and she was becoming in many things like a child. Shenac strove to hide from herself and others that her mother's mind was failing. She punished any seeming neglect or disrespect to A NEW LIFE FOR SHENAC. I6S their mother on the part of the little ones with a severity that no wrong-doing had ever called forth before, and resented any sympathising allusions of the neighbours to her mother's state as an insult and a wrong. She never left her. Even the nightly assem- bling in the kirk, which soon began to interest her so deeply, could not beguile her from home till her mother had been safely put to rest. But a worse fear, a fear more terrible than even the uncertainty of AUister's fate or the doubt as, to her mother's recovery, was taking hold upon her. Her determination to drive it from her served to keep it ever in view, for it made her watch every change in the face and in the strength of her beloved brother with an eagerness which she could not conceal. Hamish was less strong than he had been last year. The summer's visit to the Springs had not done for him this year what it had done before. He was thinner and paler, and less able to exert himself, than ever. Even Dan saw it, and gave up. all thoughts of going to the woods again, and devoted himself to out-door matters with a zeal that left Shenac free to attend to her many cares within. At last she took courage and spoke to her brother about her fears for him. He was greatly surprised, both at her fears and at the emotion with which she spoke of them. She meant to be very quiet ; but, when she opened t i: .1 Si i66 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. her lips, all that was in her heart burst forth. He would not acknowledge himself ill. He suffered less than he had often done when he went to the fields daily, though there still lingered enough of rheumatic trouble about him to make him averse to move much, and especially to brave the cold. That was the reason he looked so wan and wilted, — that, and the anxious thoughts about his mother. " And indeed, Shenac, you are more changed than I am in looks, for that matter." " I am perfectly well," she said, and made an incredulous movement. " Yes ; but you are changed. You are thinner than you used to be, and sometimes you look pale and very weary ; and you are a great deal older-looking. "Well, I am older than I used to be," said Shenac. She rose and crossed the room to look at her- self in the glass. " I don't see any difference," she added, after a moment. "Not just now, maybe, — ^because you have been busy, and your cheeks are i^. And as for being a great deal older, how old are you, Shenac?" " I shall be nineteen in September ; but I feel a great deal older than that," said Shenac. " Yes : that is what I was saying. You are changed as well as I. And you are not to fancy things about me, and add to your trouble. I am ill ut A NEW LIFE FOR SHENAC. 167 quite well. If I were not, I would tell you, Shenac. It would be cruel kindness to keep it from you. I know that quite well.** Shenac looked wistfully in her brother's face. " I know I am growing a coward," she said, in a broken voice. " Oh, Hamish, it does seem as though our troubles were too many and hard to bear just now ! " " He who sent them knows them, — every one; and He can make his grace sufficient for us," said Hamish, softly. "Ay, ior you, Hamish." " And for you too, Shenac. You are not very far from the light, dear sister. Never fear." " * And in that purest light of Thine We surely light shall see,* " murmured Shenac. They were ever coming into her mind, — bits of i >e psalms she had been hearing so much lately : and they brought comfort, though sometimes she hesitated to take it to her heart as she might. But light was near at hand, and peace and comfort were not far away. Afterwards, Shenac always looked back to this night as the beginning of her Christian life. This night she went to the house of prayer, from which her fears for Hamish had for a time kept her, and there the Lord met her. Oh, how weary in body and mind and heart she was as she sat down among the people ! It seemed to her that not one of all the congregation was so hopeless or so helpless I! i68 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. as she, — that no one in all the world needed a Saviour more. As she sat ihere in the silence that preceded the opening of the meeting, all her fears and anxieties came over her like a flood, and she felt herself unable to stand up against them in her own strength. She was hardly conscious of putting into words the cry of her heart for help ; but words are not needed by Him from whom alone help can come. God does not always choose the wisest and greatest, even among his own people, to do his noblest work. It was a very humble servant of God through whose voice words of peace were spoken to Shenac. In the midst of her trouble she heard a voice, an old man's weak quavering voice, saying — ** * Praise God. The Lord praise, my souL I'll praise God while I live ; While I have being, to my God In songs I'll praises give,' " — to the fifth verse, which he called the key-note of the psalm : " ' Oh, happy is the man, and blest, Whom Jacob's God doth save, Whose hope upon the Lord doth rest, And on his God is stayed ;' " and so on to the end of the hundred-and- forty-sixth psalm, pausing on every verse to tell, in plain and simple words, why it is that they who trust in God are so blessed. I dare say there were some in the kirk that It A NEW LIFE FOR SHENAC. 169 night who grew weary of the old man's talk, and would fain have listened to worHc niore fitly- chosen ; but Shenac was not one . these. As she listened, there came upon her a sense of her utter sinfulness and helplessness, and then an inexpressible longing for the help of Him who is almighty. And I cannot tell how it came to pass, but even as she sat there she felt her heaviest burdens roll away, the clouds that had hung over her so long, hiding the light, seemed to disperse, and she saw, as it were, face to face, Him who came to bear our griefs and carry our sorrows, and thenceforth all was well with her. Well in the best sense. Not that her troubles and cares were at an end. She had many of these yet ; but after this she lived always in the knowledge that she had none that were not of God's sending : so she no longer wearied herself by trying to bear her burdens alone. It was not that life was changed to her. She was changed. The same spirit who, through God's word and the example and influence of her brother, made her dissatisfied with her own doings, still wrought in her, enlightening her conscience, quickening her heart, and filling her with love to Him who first loved her. It would not have been easy for her, in the first wonder and joy of the change, to tell of it in words, except that, like the man who was born blind, she might have said, " One thing I know, that whereas i was blind, now I see." ^^a^ 170 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. But her life told what her lips could not, and in a thousand ways it became evident to those at home, and to all who saw her, that something had happened to Shenac, — that she was at peace with herself and with all the world as she had not been before ; and as for Hamish, he said to himself, many a time, " It does not matter what happens to Shenac now. All will be well with her, now and always." in at ing ace lad to hat rith CHAPTER XIV. HOME AT LAST. HEN AC and Hamish had no intention of watching the going out of the old year and the coming in of the new ; but they lingered over the fire, talking of many things, till it grew late, — and, while they sat, the door opened and AUister came in ! They did not know that he was Allister. The dark- bearded man lingering on the threshold wa little like the fair-faced youth who had left then, four years ago. He made a step forward ii ;o the room, and said : " This is Hamish, I know ; but can this be our little Shenac }" And then they knew him. It would be vain to try to describe the meet- ing. The very happiest meeting after years of separation must be sorrowful too. Death had been among them since Allister went, and the bereavement seemed new to the returned wan- derer, and his tears fell 23 he listened to the few words Hamish said about his father's last days. 172 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. When the first surprise and joy and sorrow were a little abated, Shenac whispered : " And Evan Hamish, should we go to- night to tell Angus Dhu that AUister has come home?" " What about Evan, AUister ?" said Hamish. " Do you not know ? Did you not get my letter ? I waited for Evan. He had been robbed and hurt, and thought himself dying. But it was not so bad as thit. He is better now, — quite well, I think. I left him at his father's door." " At home ! Evan at home ! What did his father say } Did you see Angus Dhu ?" Shenac was quite breathless by the time her questions were asked. " No : I could not wait. The field between there and here seemed wider to me than the ocean. When I saw the light I left him there." And the manly voice of their brother had much ado to keep from breaking into sobs again as he spoke. " His father has been so anxious. No letter has come to us since Evan's came to his father to say that he was dying. I wish the old man had been prepared," said Shenac. " Oh, I am grieved ! If I had but thought," said AUister, regretfully. " It is quite as well that he was not prepared," said Hamish ; and he was right. Shenac Dhu told them about it afterwards. .1 » HOME A T LAST. m " My mother went to the door, and when she saw Evan she gave a cry and let the light fall ; and then we all came down, and my father came out of his bed, just as he was ; and when he saw my mother crying and clinging about the lad, he dropped down in the big chair and held out his hands, without saying a word. You may be sure Evan was not long in taking them, and then he sank down on his knees, and my f- i:her put his arms round him, and would not move, — not even to put his clothes on," continued Shenac Dhu, laughing and sobbing at the same time : " so I got a plaid and put about him, and there they would have sat, I dare say, till the dawn, but after just the first, Evan looked pale and weary, and my father said he must go to bed at once. *But first tell us about your cousin Al- lister,' my father said. Evan said it would take him all night, and many a night, to tell all that AUister had done for him ; and then my father said, * God bless him !' over and over ; and I cannot tell you any more," said Shenac Dhu, laughing and crying, and hiding her face in her hands. After a moment's pause, she added, gravely, ** As to my father being prepared, I am afraid if he had had tin>e to think about it, it would have seemed his duty to be stern at first with Evan. But It is far better as it is ; and he can hardly bear him out of his sight. Oh, I'm glad it is over ! I know now by the joy of the 'Ml Mi SHE^TACS WORJiT AT HOME. home-coming, how terrible the waiting must have been to him." Very sad to Allister was his mother's only half-conscious recognition of him. She knew him and called him by name, but she spoke, too, of his father and Lewis, — not as dead and gone, but as they used to be in the old days when they were all at home together, when Hamish and Shenac were little children. She was content, however, and did not suffer. Tbere were times, too, when she seemed to understand that he had been away, and had come home to care for them all ; and she seemed to trust him entirely, that "he would be good to Hamish and the rest when she was no more." " Folk get used to the most sorrowful things at last," said Shenac to herself, as, after a time, Allister could turn quietly from the mother, so broken and changed, to renew his playful sallies with his brothers and little Flora. Indeed, it was a new acquaintance that he had to make with them. They had grown quite out of his remembrance, and he was not at all like the brother Allister of their imaginations ; but this making friends with one another was a very pleasant business to them all. He had to renew his acquaintance with others, too, — with his cousins and the neigh- bours. He had much to hear and much to tell, and after awhile he had much to do, too ; ner. « HOME AT LAST, »75 and through all the sayings and doings, the comings and goings, of the first few weeks, both Hamish and Shenac watched their brother closely and curiously. Apart from their in- terest in him as their brother whom they loved, and in whose hands the future of all the rest seemed to lie, they could not but watch him curiously. He was so exactly like the merry, gentle, truthful Allister of old times, and yet so different ! He had grown so strong and firm and manly. He knew so many things. He had made up his mind about the world and the people who lived in it, and could tell his mind too. " Our Allister is a man !" said Shenac, as she sat in the kitchen one night with Shenac Dhu and the rest. The words were made to mean a great deal, by the way in which they were spoken, and they all laughed. But her cousin answered the words merely, and not the man- ner. "That is not saying much. Men are poor creatures enough, sometimes." " But our Allister is not one of that kind," said Dan, before his sister had time to answer. " He is a man. He is made to rule. His will must be law wherever he is." Dan had probably some private reason for knowing this better than the rest, and Shenac Dhu hinted as much. But Dan took no notice, and went on : '11 ! V. 'I m 176 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME. t " You should hear Evan tell about him. Why, he saved the lives of the whole band more than once, by his firmness and wisdom." " I have heard our Evan speaking of him," said Shenac Dhu, her dark eyes softening, as she sat looking into the fire ; " but, if one is to believe all that Evan says, your Allister is not a man at all, but — don't be vexed, Dan — an angel out of heaven." " Oh, I don't know about that part of it," said Dan ; " but I know one thing, — he'll be chief of the clan, or he'll know the reason why. Oh, Shenac, dear, I'm sorry for you ; your reign is over, I doubt. You'll be farmer-in-chief no longer." The last words were spoken with a mingled triumph and pathos that were irresistible. They all laughed. " Don't be too sorry for me, Dan," said his sister. " I'll try and bear it." " Oh, yes, I know : you think you won't care, but I know better. You like to rule as well as Allister. You'll see, when spring comes, that you won't put him aside as you used to put me. " There won't be the same need," said She- nac, laughing. " Won't there } It is all very fine, now that Allister is new. But wait and see. You won't like to be second-best, after having been first so long." HOME A T LAST, 177 Both Hamish and Shenac Dhu were observing her. She caught their look, and reddened a Uttle. " Do you think so, Shenac Dhu ? You surely cannot think so meanly of me, Hamish ?" " I think there may be a little truth in what Dan says ; but I cannot think meanly of you because of that," said Hamish. " Nonsense, Hamish I" said Shenac Dhu : "you don't know anything about it. It is one thing to give up to a lad without sense, like Dan, but quite another thing to yield to a man like Allister, strong and wise and gentle. You are not to make Shenac afraid of her brother." " I shall never be afraid of Allister," said Shenac Bawn, gravely : " and indeed, Hamish, I don't think it is quite kind in you to think I like my own way best of all " "I did not mean that, Shenac," said her brother. " But you are afraid I will not like to give up to Allister. You need not, — at least, I think you need not," she added, meditatively. "I shall be glad and thankful to have our affairs managed by stronger hands and a wiser head than mine." " If stronger and wiser could be found, Shenac dear," said a new voice, and Shenac's face was bent back, while her brother kissed her on the cheek and lip. " Uncle Angus thinks it would not be easy to do that." 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Shenac Dhu, as a general thing, was able enough to take her own part ; but she looked a little shamefaced at the moment, and said nothing. " What did they say, Dan } " asked Allister, laughing. Shenac Dhu need not have feared. Dan went on to say : " I have been telling our Shenac that she will have to * knock under,' now that you are come home ; but she says she is not afraid." " Why should she be ? " asked Allister, who still stood behind his sister, passing his hand caressingly over her hair. " Oh, you don't know our Shenac," said Dart, \ '" IfOME AT LAST. 179 nodding wisely, as though he could give some important information on the subject. The rest laughed. " I'm not sure that I know anybody's Shenac very well," said Aliister, gravely ; " but in time I hope to do so." " Oh, but our Shenac 's not like the rest of the girls. She's hard and proud, and looks at folk as though she didn't see them. You may laugh, but I have heard folk say it ; — and so have you, Shenac Dhu." " No, I never did," said Shenac Dhu ; " but maybe it's true for all that : there's Sandy McMillan " " And more besides him," said Dan. " There's your father " " My father ! He believes Shenac Bawn to be at least fifteen years older than I am, and wiser in proportion. But as for her not seeing people, that's nonsense, Dan." " Shenac Dhu, you are as foolish as Dan, to talk so. Don't encourage him. What will Aliister think.?" They were right. Aliister was a man of the right sort. Whether, if circumstances had been different, he would have been content to come back and settle down as a farmer on his father's land, it is not easy to say. But, as it was, he did not hesitate for a moment. Hamish would never be able to do hard work. Dan might be steady enough by -and -by to take the land ; i8o SHENACS WORK AT HOME. but in the mean time Shenac must not be left with a burden of care too heavy for her. So he set himself to his work with a good will. He had not come back a rich man according to the idea of riches held by the people he had left behind him ; but he was rich in the opinion of his neighbours, and well enough off in his own opinion. That is, he had the means of rebuilding his father's house, and of putting the farm in good order, and something besides. He lost no time in commencing his labours, and he worked, and made others work, with a will. . There were among the neighbours those who shook their cautious old heads when they spoke of his energetic measures, as though they would not last long ; but this was because they did not know AUister Maclvor. He had not been at home two days before he made up his mind that his mother should not pass another winter in the little log-house that had sheltered them since his father's death, and he had not been at home ten days when prepara- tions for the building of a new house were com- menced. Before the snow went away, stone and lime for the walls and bricks for the chimneys were collected, and the carpenters were at work on windows and doors. As soon as the frost was out of the ground, the foundations were dug, and everything was prepared for the masons and carpenters ; so that when the time for the farm- work came, nothing had to be neglected in the HOME AT LAST. iSi fields because of the work going on at the new house. So even the slow, cautious ones among . the neighbours confessed that, as far as could be judged yet, AUister was a lad of sense ; for the true farmer will attend to his fields at the right time and in the right way, whatever else may be neglected. But the house went on bravely, — faster than ever house went on in those parts before ; for all things were ready to the workmen's hands. May-day came, and found AUister and Dan busy in taking down Angus Dhu's fence, — at least that part of it that lay between the house- field and the creek. " I didn't think the .old man meant to let us have these rails," said Dan. " Not that they are his by rights. I should not wonder if he were down upon us, after all, for taking them away." And Dan put up his hands to shade his eyes, as he turned in the direction of Angus Dhu's house. " Nonsense, Dan ! I bought the rails," said AUister. Dan whistled. " If I had been you, I would have taken them without his leave," said he. " Pooh ! and quarrelled with a neighbour for the sake of a few rails." " But right is right," insisted Dan. " Not that I think he would have made much ado about it though. The old man has changed lately. I always think the hearing that our Shenac !■' \ ! i:r al l82 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME, gave him on this very place did him a deal of good." Dan looked mysterious, and Allister was a little curious. " I have always told you that you don't know our Shenac. Whether it is your coming home, or my mother's not being well, that has changed her, I can't say. Or maybe it is something else," added Dan, thoughtfully. He had an idea that others in the parish were changed as well as Shenac. " She's changed, anyway. She's as mild as summer now. But if you had seen her when Angus Dhu was making this fence ; — Elder McMillan was here," — and Dan went off into a long account of the matter, and of other matters of which Allister ,had as yet heard nothing. " Angus Dhu don't seem to bear malice," said he, when Dan paused. " He has a great respect for Shenac." "Oh yes, of course: so have they all. I think they would have scattered us to the four winds if it had not been for Shenac. She always said that you would come home, and that we must manage to keep together till then. Man ! you should have seen her when Angus Dhu said to my mother that he doubted that you had gone for your own pleasure and would stay for the same. She could not show him the door, because my mother was there, and he is an old man; but she turned her back upon him, and HOME AT LAST. 183 walked out like a queen ; and would not come in again while he stayed, though Shenac Dhu cried and begged her not to mind." " I suppose Shenac Dhu was of the same mind, — ^that I was not to be trusted," said Allister. " Oh, as to that I don't know. She's only a girl, and it does not matter what she thinks. But how it vexed her to be told what our Shenac said about her father !" "But the two Shenacs were never unfriendly.?" said Allister, incredulously. " No," said Dan, " I don't think they ever were. Partly because Shenac yonder did not believe all I said, I suppose, and partly because she was vexed herself with her father. Oh, yes, they are fast frieniis, — ^the two Shenacs. You should have seen them the night Angus Dhu came to speak to my mother about the letter that came from Evan. Our Shenac was as proud of you as a hen is of one chicken, though she did not let the old man see it ; and Shenac Dhu was as bad, and said over and over again to her father, * I told you, father, that Allister was good and true. He'll never leave Evan ; don't be afraid.* I doubt Evan was a wild lad out yonder, Allister." "Not wilder than many another," said Al- lister, gravely. " But it is a bad place for young men, Dan. Evan was like a brother to me always." « 1 1 I 'I |l H! iS4 SHE N AC'S WORK AT HOME. "You were a brother to him, at any rate," sMid Dan. " We were like brothers," said Allister. " Oh, well, it's all right, I dare say," said Dan. "It has come ou. like a story in a book, you both coming home together. And, Allister, I was wrong about our Shenac in one thing. She does not mind in the least letting you do as you like. She seems all the better pleased when you are nl/»ased ; out she was hard on me, I can tell you." " That's queer, too," said Allister, with a look in his eyes that made Dan laugh in spite of himself. " Oh, yes ; I know what you are thinking ; — that there is a difference between you and me. But there is a difference in Shenac, too." ■f: :c." an. ou •, I she ^ou len can )ok of tne. CHAPTER XV. NEW HOPES AND FEARS. AN was right. Shenac was changed. Even if AUister had not come home, if the success of the summer's work had depended, as it had hitherto mainly done, upon her, it would have been a very different summer from the last. The labour, though it had been hard enough, from early morning till night every day of the year, was not what had been worst for her. The constant care and anxiety had been harder to bear. Not the fear of want. That had never really troubled her. She knew that it would never come to that with them. But the welfare of all the family had depended on her strength and wisdom while they kept together, and the responsibility had been too heavy for her. How much too heavy it had been she only knew by the blessed sense of relief which followed its removal. But it would have been different now, even had her cares been the same ; for a new element \1' iS6 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. mingled in her life, — a firm trust in God. She had known — in a way — all along that, labour as she might, the increase must come from God. She had always assented to her brother's gentle reminders of the heavenly care and keeping, promised to the widow and the fatherless ; but she had wearied and vexed herself, taking all the weight of the burden, just as if there had been no promise given, — no help made sure. And, with Allister between her and the summer's work, she had no i^eed to trouble herself. Every day had strengthened her trust in him, not only as a loving brother, but as a wise man and a good farmer ; and many a time she laughed merrily to herself as Dan's foolish words, about her not wishing to give place to Allister, came to her mind. She could never tell him or any one else how blessed was the sense of relief and peace which his being at home gave her. She awoke every morning with the restful feeling fresh in her heart. There was no half-conscious planning about ways and means before her eyes were open ; no shrinking from possible encounters with Dan'is idleness or wilfulness ; no balancing of possibilities as to his doing well, or doing at all, some piece of work depending upon him. She heard more in the song of the birds nbw than just the old burden, "It is time to be at work again." It gave her quite a sense of pleasure now and then, to find herself looking NEW HOPES AND FEARS, 187 o\er the fields with delight just because they were fresh and green and beautiful, and not at all because of the tons of hay or the bushels of grain which they were to yield. Of course it was pleasant to anticipate a good harvest ; and it was pleasant to know that there were wider fields to harvest this year, and that the barns would be full to overflowing. It did not in the least lessen the pleasure to know that this year success would not be due to her. In- deed, her pride in Allister's work was quite as great as it ever had been in her own, and the pleasure had fewer drawbacks. She could speak of it and triumph in it, and did so with Hamish and Shenac Dhu, and sometimes with Allister himself. She was happy, too, in a half-conscious coming back to the thoughts and enjoyments of the time before their troubles had overtaken them. She was very young still, — quite young enough to grow light-hearted and mirthful ; and if her mother had been well, it would truly have seemed like the old happy days again. Not that she had very much leisure even now. She did not go to the fields ; but, what with the dairy and the house-work, and, after a little while, the wool, she had plenty to do. There were two more cows in the pasture, and some of the people who were busy about the new house took their meals with the family : so there was little time for lingering over anything. Besides the • ii \ \ :] '■ i88 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. house-work, which in the busy seasons had seemed a secondary concern, was done dif- ferently now. Shenac took pride and pleasure in doing everything in the very best way, and in having the house in order, the linen snow- white, and the table neatly laid ; and the little log-house was a far pleasanter home than many a more commodious dwelling. If there had lingered in Angus Dhu's heart any indignation towards Shenac for having in- terfered with his plans, and for having spoken her mind to him so plainly, it was gone now. They had no more frequent visitor than he, and few who were more welcome. After the first meeting he never spoke of what Allister had done for him in bringing Evan home ; but he knew it was through his care and tenderness that he had ever seen his son's face again, and he was deeply grateful. There was another reason why he found plea- sure in the young man's society. He had loved AUister's father when they had been young together, before the love of money had hard- ened his heart and blinded his eyes. His long trouble and fear for his son had made him feel that wealth is not enough to give peace. It had shaken his faith in the " god of this world ;" and, as God's blessing on his so ow softened his heart, the worldly crust fell away, and he came back to his old thoughts — or rather, I should say, his young thoughts — of life again. NEW HOPES AND FEARS. 189 There was one thing about AUister, and Shenac too, which vexed their uncle. In his eyes it seemed almost like forsaking the God of their fathers when, Sabbath after Sabbath, they went, not to the old kirk, but to the new. But even Angus Dhu himself ventured into the forbidden ground of the new kirk, when word was brought that Mr. Stuart, the school- master of two years ago, was come to supply the minister's place there for a while. He had a great respect for Mr. Stuart, and some cu- riosity, now that he was an ordained minister, to hear him preach ; and, having heard him, he acknowledged to himself, though he was slow to speak of it to others, that the word of God was held forth with power, and he began to think that, after all, the scores of young people who flocked to hear him were as well while listening here as when sleeping quietly under the monotonous voice of the good old minister ; and very soon no objection was made when his own Evan and Shenac Dhu went with the rest. Mr. Stuart had changed much since he first came among them. His health was broken then, and he was struggling with a fear that he was not to be permitted to do the work for which he had all his lifetime been preparing. That fear had passed away. He was strong now, and well fitted to declare God's gospel to men. It was a labour of love to him, all could see. The grave, quiet man seemed transformed when he I Wk 190 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. Stood in the pulpit. He spoke with authority, as one who knew from deep, blessed experience the things which he made known, and no won* der that all listened eagerly. It was a very pleasant summer, for many reasons, to Shenac and them all. The only drawback was the state of the mother. She was not getting better, — ^would probably never be better, the doctor said, whom AUister had brought from a distati':e to see her. But she might live a long time in her present state. She did not suffer, and was always quite con- tent. All that the tenderest care could do for her was done, and her uneventful days were made happy by her children's watchful love. The entire renewal of confidence and inter- course between the two families was a source of pleasure to all, but especially to Shenac, who had never been quite able to believe herself for- given by her uncle before. Two of Angus DJiu's daughters were married in the spring, and left their father's house ; and partly because she was more needed at home, and partly for other reasons, Shenac Dhu did not run in to their house so often as she used to do. But Evan was often there. He and Hamish were much together, for neither of them was strong, and much help was not expected from them on the land or elsewhere. Evan was hardly what he had been before his departure from home. He was improved, they thought, on the whole ; but his NEW HOPES AND FEARS. 191 thority, )erience 10 won* many rie only r. She y never ter had But she It state, ite con- l do for ys were love, id inter- ource of lac, who rself for- us D];iu's and left she was Dr other to their ut Evan re much Dng, and 1 on the it he had He was ; but his health was not firm, and his spirits and temper were variable, and, as Shenac said, he was as different from Allister as weakness is from strength, or as darkness is from the day. But they were always glad to see him, and his inter- course with these healthy, cheerful young people did him much good. The new house progressed rapidly. There was a fair prospect that they might get into it before winter, and already Shenac was planning ways and means towards the furnishing of it. The wool was sorted and dyed with reference to the making of such a carpet as had never been seen in those parts before ; and every pound of butter that was put down was looked upon as so much security for a certain number of things for use or for adornment in the new house. For Shenac had a natural love for pretty things ; and it was pleasant to feel that she might gra- tify her taste to a reasonable degree, without hazarding the comfort of any one. She made no secret of her pleasure in the prospect of living in a nice house, with pretty things about her; and discussed her plans and intentions with great enjoyment with her cousin Shenac, who did not laugh at her little ambitions as much as might have been expected. Indeed, she was rather grave and quiet about this time, and seemed to shun, rather than to seek, these confidences. She was too busy, now that Mary and Annie were both gone, to leave home often. 192 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. and when our Shenac wished to see her she had to go in search of her. It was not quite so formidable an afifair as it used to be to go to Angus Dhu's house now, and Shenac and her brother often found themselves there on summer evenings. But at home, as elsewhere, Shenac Dhu was quiet and staid, and not like the merry Shenac of former times. This change was not noticed by Shenac Bawn as quickly as it would have been if she had been less occupied with her own affairs ; but she did notice it at last, and one night, drawing her away from the door-step where the rest were sitting, she told her what she was thinking, and entreated to know what ailed her. " What ails me ?" repeated Shenac Dhu, red- dening a little. " What in the world should ail me "*. I am busier than I used to be : that is all." "You were always busy. It is not that. I think you might tell me^ Shenac." "Well," began her cousin, mysteriously, "I will tell you, if you will promise not to mention it. I am growing wise." Shenac Bawn laughed. " Well, I don't see what there is to laugh at. It's time for me to grow wise, when you are growing foolish." Shenac Bawn looked at her cousin a little wistfully. " Am I growing foolish, Shenac } Is it abou'c i .-,'^^-' NEW HOPES AND FEARS. 193 the house and all the things ? Perhaps I am thinking too much about them. But it is not for myself, Shenac; at least, it's not all for myself." But Shenac Dhu stopped her. "You really are foolish now. No : of course the house has nothing to do with it. I called you foolish for saying that something ails me, which is non- sense, you know. What could ail me } I put it to yourself" "But that is what I am asking you. How can I tell } Many a thing might go wrong with you," said Shenac Bawn. " Yes ; I might take the small-pox, or the bank might break and I might lose my money, or many a thing might happen, as you say ; and when anything does happen I'll tell you, you may be sure. Now tell me, is the wide stripe in the new carpet to be red or green .?" "You are laughing at me. Cousin Shenac," said our Shenac, gravely. " I dare say it is foolish in me, and may be wrong, to be thinking so much about these things, and teasing you about them ; but, Shenac, our Allister is a man now, and folk think much of him, and I want his house to be nice, and I do take pleasure in thinking about it. And you know we have been so poor, and so hard pressed for the last few years, with no time to think of anything but just what must be done to live ; and it will be so nice when we are fairly settled. And, O 194 SHEJVACS WORK AT HOME. Shenac, our Allister is so good. There never was such a brother as Allister, — never. I would not speak so to every one, Shenac ; but you know." Shenac Dhu nodded. " Yes, I know." " If my mother were only well !" continued Shenac Bawn ; and the tears that had risen to her eyes fell on her cheeks now. " We should be too happy then, I suppose. But it seems sad enough that she should not be able to enjoy it all, and take her own place in the new house, after all she has gone through." ** Yes," said Shenac Dhu ; " it is very sad." " And yet I cannot but take pleasure in it ; and perhaps it is foolish and unkind to my mother too. Is it, Shenac ?" There were two or three pairs of eyes watch- ing — no, not watching but seeing — ^the two girls from the dooV-step, and Shenac Dhu drew her cousin down the garden-path towards the plum- tree before she answered her. Then she put her arms round her neck, and kissed her two or three times before she answered : ' "You are not wrong or foolish. You are right to take pride and pleasure in your brother and his house, and in all that belongs to him. And he is just as proud of you, Shenac, my darling." "That is nonsense, you know. Cousin She- nac," said Allister's sister ; but she smiled and blushed too, as she said it, with pure pleasure. I, i NEW HOPES AND FEARS. I9S There was no chance after this to say any- thing more about the change, real or supposed, that had taken place in Shenac Dhu, for she talked on, allowing no pause till they had come quite round the garden and back to the door- step ; but Shenac Bawn knew all about it before she saw her cousin again. That night, as she was going home through the field witlv AUister, he asked her rather suddenly : "What were you and Cousin Shenac speak- ing about to-night, when you went round the garden ?" "AUister," said his sister, "do you think Cousin Shenac is changed lately ?" " Changed !" repeated AUister. " How ?" " Oh, of course you cannot tell. But she used to be so merry, and now she is quite quiet and grave, and we hardly ever see her over with us now. I was asking hg: what ailed her." " And what did she say .?" "Oh, she laughed at me, and denied that anything ailed her, and then she said she was growing wise. But I know something must be wrong with her, though she would not tell me." " What do you think it is, Shenac Y' " I cannot tell. It is not only that she is quieter ; I could understand that ; but she hardly ever comes over now, and something is vexing her, I'm sure. Could it be anything Dan "' i A 196 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. has said ? He used to vex her sometimes. What do you think it can be, AUister ?" There was a little pause, and then Allister said quietly : " i think I know what it is, Shenac." " You !" exclaimed Shenac. " What is it t Have I anything to do with it } Am I to blame T " You have something to do with it, but you are not to blame," said Allister. " Tell me, Allister," said his sister. There was a silence of several minutes, and then Allister said : " Shenac, I have asked Cousin Shenac to be my wife." Shenac stood perfectly still in her surprise and dismay. Yes, she was dismayed. I have heard it said that the tidings of a brother's en- gagement rarely brings unmixed pleasure to a sister. I dare say there is some truth in this. Many sisters make their brothers their first object in life, pride themselves on their talents, their worth, their success ; live in their lives, glory in their triumphs, till a day comes when it is said of some stranger, or some friend, — it may be none the pleasanter to hear because it is a friend, — " She is more to him than you could ever be." Is it only to jealous hearts, ignoble minds, that such tidings come with a shock of pain } Nay, the truer the heart the keener the pain. It may be short, but it is sharp. t; NEW HOPES AND FEARS. 197 The second thought may be: "It is well for him. I am glad for him." But the pang is first, and inevitable. Allister had been always first, after Hamish, in Shenac's heart, — perhaps not even after Hamish. She had never thought of him in connection with any change of this kind. In all her plans for the future, no thought of possible separation had come. She stood perfectly still, till her brother touched her. " Well, Shenac } " Then she moved on, without speaking. She was searching about among her astonished thoughts for something to say, for she felt that Allister was waiting for her to speak. At last she made a grasp at the question they had been discussing, and said, hurriedly : " But there is nothing to vex Shenac in that, surely ? " " No ; unless she is right in thinking that you will not be glad too." " I am glad it is Shenac. I would rather it would be Shenac than any one else in the whole world " "I was sure of it," said her brother, kissing her fondly. "And, Shenac, you must tell her so. She fancies that for some things you will not like it, and she wants to put it off for ever so long, — till — till something happens, — till you are married yourself, I suppose." Now Shenac was vexed. She was in. the way. m ■> I 19^ SHENACS WORK AT HOME. At least, Allister and Shenac Dhu thought so. It was quite as well that the sound of footsteps gave her no time to speak the words that rose to her lips. They were overtaken by Mr. Stuart and Hamish. They had all gone to Angus Dhu's to see the minister, for he was going away in the morning, and they did not know when they might see him again. It was late, and the farewells were brief and earnest. "God bless you, Shenac!" was all that Mr. Stuart said, and Shenac answered never a word. *' I'll walk a little way with you," said Allister. Hamish and Shenac stood watching them till they passed through the gate, and then Shenac sat down on the door-step with a sigh, and laid her face upon her hands. Hamish looked a little astonished, but he smiled too. " He will come back again, Shenac," he said at last. " Yes, I know," said she, rising slowly. " I must tell you before he comes. We must not stay here. Come in: you will take cold. I don't know what to think. He expected me to be pleased, and I shall be in a little while, I think, after I have told you. Do you know it, Hamish ? " " I know, — he told me ; but I thought he had not spoken to you," said the puzzled Hamish. " Did Allister tell you ? Are you glad, Hamish ? " NEW HOPES AND FEARS. 199 ** Allister?" repeated HamiiV. "Allister has asked Shenac Dhu to ht his wife," said Shenac, in a whisper. "Is that it? No, I had not heard that, though I thought it might be — some time. You must have seen it, Shenac ? " *' Seen it ! The thought never came into my mind — never once — till he told me to-night." " Well, that's odd, too," said Hamish, smiling. " They say girls are quick enough to see such things. Are you not pleased, Shenac ? " "I don't know. Should I be pleased, Ha- mish ? I think perhaps in a little while I shall be." By-and-by she added : ** It will make a great difference.** " Will it } " asked Hamish. " Cousin Shenac has almost been like one of ourselves so long." There was a long silence. " Shenac," said her brother, at last, " don't think about this just now. It is not going to happen soon." "Allister says soon, but Shenac says not till " She stopped. " Well, soon or late, never mind. It will all come right. Let us be more anxious to do r'^ht than for anything else. God will guide us. Don't let us say anything to vex Allister. It would vex him greatly, I know, to think that you and all of us would not go with him and Shenac." 200 SHENACS WORK AT HOME, % " But it would not be fair for Shenac herself. Think what a large family there is of us." " Whisht, Shenac. There may be fewer of us soon. You may marry yourself- " " And leave my mother and you } " Shenac smiled incredulously. "Stranger things have happened," said her brother. " But it is a little hard that you should not have the first place in the new house for a while, till you get a home of your own, after all the care and trouble you have had for us here ^" " Do you think that has anything to do with it, Hamish ? " said Shenac, reproachfully. " It never came into my mind ; only when Allister told me it seemed as though I would be so little to him now. Maybe you are right though. Everybody seems to think that I like to be first. I know I have thought a great deal about the new house ; but it has been for the rest, and for Allister most of all." " Shenac, you must not vex yourself thinking about it," said her brother. But Shenac thought about it a 'great deal, and, I am afraid, vexed herself somewhat too. She did not see Shenac Dhu for a day or two, for her cousin was away ; and it was as well to have a little time to think about it bef.^^e she saw her. There came no order out of the con- fusion, however, with all her thinking. That they were all to be one family, she knew was f NEW HOPES AND FEARS, 20I Allister's plan, and Hamish approved it, though the brothers had not exchanged a word about the matter. But this did not seem the best plan to her, nor did she think it would seem so to her cousin. It was not best for any of them. She could do far better for her mother, and Hamish too, living quietly in their present home ; and the young people would be better without them. Of course they must get their living from the farm, at least partly. But she could do many things to earn something. She could spin and knit, and she would get a loom and learn to weave, and little Flora should help her. " If Allister would only be convinced. But they will think I am vexed about the house ; and I don't think I really cared much about it for myself. It was for Allister and the rest. Oh, if my mother were only able to decide it ! I do think she would agree with me about it." She thought and thought till she was weary, and it all came to this : " I will wait and see what will happen, and 1 will trust. Surely nothing can go ^ rong when God guides us. At any rate, I shall say nothing to vex Allister or Shenac. But I wish it was well over." It was the first visit to Shenac Dhu which, partly from shyness and partly from some other feeling, she did dread a little. But she need not have feared it so much. She went to her uncle's one night, not at all expecting to see her cousin. 202 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. But she had returned sooner than was expected, and when she went in she found her sitting with her father and AUister. Shenac did not see her brother however. She hastily greeted her uncle, and, going straight to her cousin, put her arms round her neck and kissed her many times. Shenac Dhu looked up in surprise. It was Angus Dhu's turn to be surprised now. He had not been so startled since the day that Shenac Bawn told him her mind down by the creek. The girls escaped, and AUister explained how matters stood. The old man was pleased ; but he grumbled a little, too, at the thought of losing his last daughter. "You must make an exchange, AUister, my man. If you could give us your Shenac " AUister laughed. In his heart he thought his sister too good to be sent there, and he was very glad he had not the matter to decide. " Shenac, my woman," said the old man, as they were going away, " I wonder at you being so willing to give up the fine new house. I think it is very good in you." " I would not — ^to anybody else," said she, laughing. "But she's not going to give it up, father," said Shenac Dhu, eagerly. " Well, well, maybe not, if you can keep her." Shenac still pondered over the question of what would be best for them all, and wearied herself with it many a time. But she gave none NEIV HOPES AND F£A/iS. 203 the less interest to the progress of the house and its belongings. She spun the wool for the carpet, and bleached the new linen to snowy whiteness, and made all other preparations just the same as if she were to have the guiding and governing of the household. She was glad with Allister and glad with Shenac, and, for herself and the rest, quite content to wait and see what time would bring to pass. V I, my 11 . >» CHAPTER XVI. MORE CHANGES. UT a day came when Shenac saw how needless all her anxious thoughts about her mother's future had been, when she acknowledged, with tears of mingled sorrow and joy, that she had tenderer care and safer keeping than son or daughter could give. All through the long harvest-days the mother failed slowly, — so slowly that even the watchful eyes of Shenac did not see how surely. Then, as the autumn wore away, and the increasing cold no longer permitted the daily sitting in the sunshine, the change became more rapid. Then there was a time of sharper suffering. The long days and nights lingered out into weeks, and then all suffering was over, the tired heart ceased to struggle with the burden of life, and the widow was laid to rest beside her husband and son. That this was a time of great sorrow in the household need not be told. Neighbours came from far and near with offers of help and sympathy. All that kind hearts and experienced MORE CHANGES. 205 hands could do to aid these young people in the care of their suffering mother was done ; — but all was only a little. It was the strong arm of Allister which lifted and laid down, and moved unceasingly^ the never-resting form of the mother. It was Shenac who smoothed her pillow and moistened her lips, and performed all the numberless offices so necessary to the sick, yet too often so useless to soothe pain. It was the voice of Hamish that sometimes had the power to soothe to quietness, if not to repose, the ever- moaning sufferer. Friends came with counsel and encouragement, but her children never left her through all. It was a terrible time to them. Their mother's failure had been so gradual that the thought of her death had not been forced upon them ; and, quite unaccustomed to the sight of so great suffering, as the days and nights wore on, bring- ing no change, no respite, but ever the same moaning and a^ony, they looked into one another's faces appalled. It was terrible ; but it came to an end at last. They could not sorrow for her when the close came : they rejoiced rather that she had found rest. But they were motherless and desolate. It was a very hushed and sorrowful home that night, when all the friends who had returned with them from the grave were gone, and the children were alone together, and for many days after that. If this trouble had come upon them I 2o6 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. a year ago there would have been some danger that the silence and sadness that rested upon them might have changed to gloom and despond- ency on Shenac's part, for she felt that her mother's death had "unsettled old foundations;" and when she looked forward to what her life might be now, it was not always that she could do so hopefully. But she was quiet, and not impatient, — ^willing to wait and see what time might bring to them all. By-and-by the affairs of the house and of the farm fell back into the old routine, and life flowed quietly on. The new house made pro- gress. It was so nearly completed that they had intended to remove to it about the time their mother became worse. The work went on through all their time of trouble, and one after another the workmen went away; but nothing was said about any change to be made till the year was drawing to a close. Before Christmas they were quite settled in their new home. Christmas passed, and the new year came in, and a month or two more went by, and then, one night, Shenac said to her brother : "AUister, when are you going to bring Shenac home } " AUister had been the gravest and quietest of them all during the time that had passed since their mother's death. He was silent, though he started a little when his sister spoke. In a moment she came close to him, and. MORE CHANGES. 207 standing behind him, laid her hand on his shoulder, and said, softly : " It would be no disrespect to the memory of our mother, coming now. Hamish says so too. Shenac is not like a stranger ; and it might be very quiet." Allister turned and touched with his lips the hand that lay on his shoulder, and then drew her down on the seat beside him. This was one of the things which made Allister so different from other people in Shenac's eyes. Even Ha- mish, loving and kind as he was, had not AUister's gentle, caressing ways. A touch, a smile, a fond word, came so naturally from him ; and these were all the more sweet to Shenac because she was shy of giving such tokens her- self, even where she loved best. " If Shenac would come," said Allister. Shenac smiled. " And will she not r " Should I ask it now, dear .?" "Yes, I think so," said his sister, gravely. "The spring will soon be here, and the busy time. I think it should be soon. Have you spoken to Shenac since V* " No ; I have not. Though I may wish it, and Shenac might consent, there are many more things to be thought of. We will not have you troubled, after all you have gone through, till you are quite ready for it, — you and Hamish." " But surely Shenac cannot doubt I ' 2o8 SIIENACS WORK AT HOME. V\ will speak to her myself ; — and I think it should be soon," said his sister. They were sitting in the new bright kitchen, and it was growing dark. There was a stove in it, — one of the latest kind, — for use ; but there was a great wide fireplace, too, for pleasure ; and all the light that was in the room came from the great maple logs and glowing embers. Little Flora had gone to the mill with Dan, Hamish was at his uncle's, and the other lads were not come in : so they had the house to themselves. There was silence between them for a little while, and then his sister said again : " I'll speak to Shenac." The chance to do so was nearer than she thought ; for there was a touch at the door-latch, and a voice said, softly : " Are you here, Cousin Shenac } I want to speak to you. Hamish told me you were quite alone." "Yes, she's quite alone, except me." And AUister made one stride across the floor, and Shenac Dhu was held fast. She could not have stiuggled from that gentle and firm clasp, and she did not try. "I thought you were at The Sixteenth, Al- lister," said she. " I was there, but I am here now. And our Shenac wants to speak to you." He brought her to the fire-light, where our Shenac was waiting, a little shyly. MORE CHANGES, 309 " When are you coming home, sister She- nac ?" she asked softly. Shenac Dhu gave one look into our Shenac's face, and breaking from AUister's gentle hold, she clasped her round the neck, and wept and sobbed, in a way that astonished them more than a little. For indeed there was no cause for tears, said Shenac Bawn, and indeed she was very foolish to cry, said Allister, — though there were tears in his own eyes ; and as for Shenac Bawn, the tears did not stay in her eyes, but ran down over her face, and fell on the soft black braids of the other Shenac's bowed head ; for joy will make tears fall, as well as sorrow, sometimes, — and joy and sorrow mingled in the source of the tears shed on this occasion. But indeed, indeed, I never thought of telling all this ! When I began my story, I never meant to put a word of love or marriage in it. I meant to end it at the happy day when Allister came home. But all Shenac's work at home was not done when her good and loving brother took the place she had filled so well. So my story has gone on, and will go on a little longer ; though that night, when Shenac Dhu went away and Allister went with her, leaving Shenac Bawn to her own thoughts, she said to herself that very soon there would be nothing more for her to do. It would be better that she should go away, at least for a little i sM%#,« .i« 2IO SHENACS WORK AT HOME. \\i while, till other authority than her's should be established. But not a word of all this had been spoken to AUister and Shenac Dhu. Not even Hamish had been told of her plans. No, not her plans, — she had none, — but the vague blending of wishes and fears that came with all her thoughts of the future. There would be time enough by- and-by to tell him ; and, indeed, Shenac was a little afraid to let the light of her brother's sense and wisdom in on all her thoughts. For Hamish had a way of putting things in a light that made them look quite different. Some- times this made her laugh, and sometimes it vexed her ; but, whether or not, the chances were she would come round in time to see things as he saw them. And, besides, there was something in this matter that she could not tell to Hamish ; at least, it seemed to her that she could not, even if it would be right and kind to do so ; and without this she feared that her wish to go away from home might not commend itself to him. This was the thing which Shenac thought she never could tell even to Hamish. One night, on her way home from his house, she had been waylaid by Angus Dhu, and startled out of measure by a request, nay, an entreaty, that " she would be kind to poor Evan." Then the old man had gone on to say how welcome she would be if she would come home and be MORE CHANGES, 311 the daughter of the house when his Shenac went to Allister. She had listened, because she could not break away, wishing all the time that the earth would open, and that she might creep away into the fissure and get out of sight. For, indeed, she had never thought of such a thing as that. Nor Evan either, — she was sure — she thought — she did not know Oh, well, perhaps he had thought of it, and had tried to make it known to her, in his foolish way. But she never really would have found it out, or thought about it, if his father had not spoken ; and now she would never be able to think about anything else in the presence of either. It was too bad, and wrong and miserable and uncomfortable, and I don't know what else she said to herself, for it could never be, — never. And, yet, why not ? It would seem natural enough to people generally ; her aunt would like it, her uncle's heart was set on it, and Allister and Shenac Dhu would be pleased. Even Hamish would not object. And Evan himself } Oh, no ; it could never be. She would never care for him in that way. He was not like Allister, nor like any one she cared for, — so different from — from She- nac was sitting alone in the dark, but she sud- denly dropped her face in her hands. For, quite unbidden, with a shock of surprise and pain that made her heart stand still for a moment, and then set it beating wildly, a name ^ 212 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. had come to her lips, — the name of one so wise and good in her esteem that to speak it at such a time, even in her thoughts, seemed desecration. " I am going foolish, I think, with all this vexation and nonsense ; and I won't think about it any more. I have enough to keep me busy- till Shenac Dhu comes home, and then I'll have it out with Hamish." The wedding was a very quiet one. It was hardly a wedding at all, said the last married sisters, who had gone away amid feasting and music. Old Mr. Farquharson came up one morning, and it was "put over quietly," as Angus Dhu said : and after dinner, which might have served half the township both for quantity and quality, AUister and his bride went away for their wedding trip, which was only to Mon- treal, to see Christie More, and make a few purchases. They were to ^ 2 away a week, — certainly no longer,— and then the new life was to begin. There were several things to attend to after coming home, and by the time all these were out of the way the children had gone to bed, and Hamish and Shenac were alone. "I may as well speak to Hamish to-night," said Shenac to herself. " Oh, dear ! I wish it were well over !" She sat looking into the fire, trying to think one ' as hi I H I SHENAC'S GREAT CONFLICT. i MORE CHANGES. di3 how she should begin, and started a little when Hamish said : " Well, Shenac, what is it ? You have some- thing to tell me." ** I am going to ask you something," said his sister, gravely. "Do you think it is wrong for me to wish to go away from home, — for a while, I mean ?" "From home? Why? When? Where? It all depends on these things," said Hamish, laughing a little. " Hamish, what should I do ?" asked his sister earnestly. "I cannot do much good by stay- ing here, can I ? Ought I to stay ? Don't tell me that I ought not to go away, — ^that you have never thought of such a thing." "No, I cannot tell you that^ Shenac; for I have thought a great deal about it ; and I believe you ought to go, — though what we are to do without you, is more than I can tell." So there were to be no objections from Ha- mish. She said to herself, that was good, and she was glad ; but her heart sunk a little, too, and she was silent. " You have been thinking about us and caring for us all so long, it is time we were thinking what is good for you," said Hamish. " You are laughing at me, Hamish." "No, I am not. I think it would be very nice for us if you would be content to stay at \\ 41 K ■ II ' 1)' ai4 SHENAC'S WOUK AT HOME, home, and do for us all as you have been doing ; but it would not be best for you." " It would be best for me if it were needful," said Shenac, eagerly; "but, Hamish, it is not niuch that I could do here now. I mean, Al- lister and Shenac Dhu will care for you all ; and just what I could do with my hands is not much. Anybody could do it." "And you think you could do higher work somewhere else V* " Not higher work, Hamish. But I think there must be work somewhere that I could do better, more successfully, than I can uo on the farm. Even when I was doing most, before AUister came, Dan could go before me when he cared to do it. And he did it so easily, for- getting it all the moment it was out of his hand ; while I vexed myself and grew weary, often, with planning and thinking of what was done, and what was still to do. I often Teel now it was a wild thing in us to think of carrying on the farm by ourselves. If I had known all, I would hardly have been so bold with Angus Dhu that day." " But it all ended well. You did not under- take more than you carried through," said Hamish. " No : it kept us all together. But, Hamish, I often think that AUister came home just in time. If it had gone on much longer, I must either have given out or become an earth-worm MCI?E CHANGES. 215 ful," not Al- land ich. ^ork at last, with no thought but how to slave and save and turn everything to account." " I don't think that would ever have hap- pened, Shenac," said her brother. " But I think it was well for us all — and especially for you — that Allister came home just when he did." " I don't mean that field-labour may not in some cases be woman's work. For a girl living at home, of course it must be right to help in whatever way help is needed ; but I don't think it is the work a woman should choose, except just to help with the rest. Surely I can learn to do something else. If I were to go to Christie More, she could find a place of some kind for me. Don't you mind, Hamish, what she once said about our going with her to Montreal, yoi« and me ? Oh, if we could only go together." But Hamish shook his head. " No, Shenac. It would be useless for me. I must be far stronger than I am now, to under- take anything of that kind. And you must not be in a hurry to get away. You must not let Shenac think you are running away from her. Wait a while. A month or two will make no difference, and by that time the way will open before us. I don't like the thought of your taking any place that Christie More could get for you. You will be far better at home for a while." "But, Hamish, you really think it will be better for me to go ?" 1! »eaMak>q»«uu5it.^ 2l6 SIIENACS WORK AT HOME, " Yes, — some time. Why should you be in haste ? Is there any reason that you have not told me why you should wish to go ?" Shenac did not answer for a moment. " Is it about Evan, Shenac ? " asked her brother. " That could never be, I suppose ?" " Who told you, Hamish t No ; I think it could never be. Allister would like it, and Shenac Dhu ; and, I suppose, to folk generally it would seem a good thing for me. But I don't like Evan, — ^in that way. No ; I don't think it could ever be." " Evan will be a rich man some day, Shenac ; and you could have it all your own way there." " Yes ; Allister said that to me once. They all seem to think I would like to rule and to be rich. But I did not think you would advise me because of that, Hamish, or because Evan will be a rich man." " I am not advising you, Shenac," said Ha- mish, eagerly. " If you cared for Evan it would be different, but I am very glad you do not." " I might come to care for him in time," said Shenac, a little wearily. " But I never thought about him in that way — ^till Angus Dhu spoke to me." " Angus Dhu !" exclaimed Hamish. " Yes, — and frightened me out of my wits," said Shenac, laughing a little. "I never an- swered a word ; and maybe he thinks that I aui it I hiri 4 me E\ th( St m sa w it be in e not MORE CHANGES. 217 aiii v'iring. Allister spoke about it too. Would it please you, Hamish ? I might come to like him well enough in time." " No, Shenac. It would by no means please me. I am very glad you do not care for Evan, — in that way. I would not like to see you Evan's wife." There was not much said after that, though they sat a long time together in the fire-light. " Did I tell you that I had a letter from Mr. Stuart to-day, Shenac ?" Hamish asked at last. " No," said Shenac. " Was he well T "He has a call to be minister of the church in H y and he is to p"o there soon ; and he says if he can possibly do it he will come this way. It will be in six weeks or two months, it he comes at all." ' \^ if CHAPTER XVII. LIGHT AT EVENTIDE. UT Shenac's work at home was i* 1 all done yet. Sitting that night by the fireside with her brother, could she have got a glimpse of the next few months, and all they were to bring about, her courage might have failed her ; for sorrowful as some of the past days had been, more sorrowful days were awaiting her, — sorrowful days, yet sweet, and very precious in remembrance. A very quiet and happy week passed, and then Allister and his wife came home. There was some pleasure-seeking then, in a quiet way ; for the newly-married pair were entertained by their friends, — and there were a few modest gatherings in the new house, and the hands of the two Shenacs were full with the preparations, and with the arrangement of new furniture, and making all things as they ought to be in the new house. But, just in the midst of the pleasant bustle Hamish fell ill. It was not much, all thought. he u ' all y the e have nd all might of the s were it, and d, and There t way ; rtained modest mds of •ations, re, and in the bustle lought, L/G/rr AT EVENTIDE. 219 — a cold only, which proved rather obstinate, and withstood all the mild attempts made to remove it. But they were not alarmed about it. Even when the doctor was sent for, even when he came again of his own accord, and yet again, they were not much troubled. For Hamish had been so much better all the winter. He had had no return of his old rheumatic pains. He would soon be well again, they all said, — except him self ; and he said nothing. They were inclined to make light of his present illness, rejoicing that he was no longer racked with the terrible pains that in former winters had made his nights sleepless and his days a weariness. He suffered now, especially at first, but not as he had suf- fered then. All through March he kept his bed, and through April he kept his room ; but he was comfortable, comparatively, — only weak, verj' weak. He could read and listen to reading, and enjoy the family conversation ; and his room became the place where, in the gloaming, all dropped in to have a quiet time. This room had been called during the building of the house " the mother's room," but when Hamish became ill it was fitted up for him. It was a pleasant, room, having a window which looked towards the south over the finest fields of the farm, and one which looked west, where the sun went down in glory, over miles and miles of unbroken forest. •) , ..„A-*-l*M 220 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. Years passed, yet Shenac, shutting her eyes, could see again the fair picture which that western window framed. There is the mingling of gorgeous colours, — gold, and crimson, and purple, fading into paler tints above. There is the glory of the illuminated forest, and on this side the long shadows of the trees upon the hills. Within there is the beautiful pale face, radiant with a light which is not all reflected from the glory without, — her brother's dying face. When troubles came, when fightings without and fears within assailed her, when household cares made her weary, and the thought of guiding wayward hearts and wandering feet made her afraid, the remembrance of this room came back to her as the remembrance of Bethel or Peniel must have come to Jacob in his after- wanderings, and her strength was renewed. For there she met God face to face. There she was smitten^ and there the same hand healed her. There she tasted the sweetness of the cup of bitterness which God puts to the lips of those of his children who humbly and willingly, through grace which he gives, drink it to the dregs. The memory of that room and the western window is like the memory of the stone which the prophet set up, — The stone of help. " / will trusty and not be afraid. *' Yea^ though I walk through the valley of the sitadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou LIGHT AT EVENTIDE. 221 eyes, that ngling 1, and lere is )n this )n the ; face, fleeted dying athout sehold n^ht of g feet s room Bethel after- [. For he was 2d her. cup of Liose of lirough dregs. irestern which ' of the r thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they com- fort me!^ The words seem to come again from the dear dying lips ; and as they were surely his to trust to, — to lean on when nought else could avail, so in all times of trouble Shenac knows that they are most surely her's. But much sorrow came before the joy. March passed, and April, and May-day came, warm and bright, this year, again, and for the first time for many weeks Hamish went out-of- doors. He did not go far, — just down to the creek, now flowing full again, to sit a little in the sunshine, with a plaid about his shoulders and another under his feet. It was pleasant to feel the wind in his face. All the sights and sounds of spring were pleasant to him, — ^the gurgle of the water, the purple tinge on the woods, the fields growing fair with a tender green. AUister left the plough in the furrow, and came striding down the long field, just to say it was good to see him there. Dan shouted, " Well done, Hamish, lad !" in the distance ; and little Flora risked being too late for the school, in her eagerness to gather a bunch of spring flowers for him. As for Shenac, she was altogether triumphant. There was no cloud of care darkening the brightness of her loving eyes, no fear from the past or for the future resting on her face. Looking at her, and at his fair little sister tying up her treasures for him, Hamish ji 222 SH EN AC'S WORK AT HOME, flW!' for a moment longed — oh, so earnestly! — ^to live for their sakes. Hidden away among Flora's most precious treasures is a faded bunch of spring-flowers, tied with a thread broken from the fringe of the plaid on which her brother sat that day ; and, looking at them now, she knows that when Hamish took them from her hand, and kissed and blessed her with loving looks, it was with the thought in his heart of the long parting drawing near. But she did not dream of it then, nor did Shenac. He watched with wistful eyes the little figure dancing over the field and down the road saying softly, as she disappeared : " I would like to live a little while, for their sakes." Shenac did not catch the true sense of his words, and mistaking him, she said eagerly : "Ah, yes, if we could manage it, — ^you and Flora and me. Allister might have the lads ; he will make men of them. I am not wise enough nor patient enough, — but you and Flora and me. It would be so nice for us to live to- gether till we grow old." And Shenac cast longing looks towards the little log-house where they had lived so long and so happily. But Hamish shook his head. " I doubt it can never be, my Shenac." " No, I suppose not," said Shenac, with a sigh ; " for Allister is to take down the old house, — ^the dear old shelter, — ^to make the garden larger. LIGHT AT EVENTIDE. 223 -to live recious rs, tied e plaid ooking sh took ed her I in his But she c. He figure saying )r their of his ou and i lads ; )t wise 1 Flora ive to- ic cast where '. But a sigh ; e, — the larger. He is an ambitious lad, our AUister," she added, laughing, "and means to have a place worthy of the chief of the clan. But, somewhere and some time, we'll have a wee house together, Hamish, — ^you and me and Flora. Don't shake your wise head, lad. There is nothing that may not happen — some time. " Do you remember, Hamish," she continued — and her voice grew low and awed as she said it, — " do you remember the night you were so ill \ I did not say it to you, but I feared that night that you were going to die, and I said to myself, if God would spare you to my prayers, I would never doubt nor despond again ; I would trust God always. And I will." "But, Shenac, what else could you do but trust God, if I were to die V asked her brother, gravely. " My living or dying would make no difference as to that." " But, Hamish, that is not what I mean. It may seem a bold thing to say, but I think God heard my prayer that night, and spared you to us ; and it would seem so wrong, so ungrateful, to doubt now. All will be for the best now, I am sure, — now that he has raised you up again." "For a little while," said Hamish, softly. " But, Shenac, all will be for the best, whether I live or die. You do not need me to tell you that, I am sure." " But you are better," said Shenac, eagerly, — a vague trouble stirring at her heart. (I 11 I 224 SHENACS WORK AT HOME, "Surely I am better. But that is not the question. I want you to say to me that you will trust and not be afraid even if I were to die, Shenac, my darling. Think where your peace and strength come from, — think of Him in whom you trust, — and what difference can the staying or going of one like me make, if He is with you }" For just a moment it was very clear to Shenac . how true this was, — how safe they are whom God keeps, — how much better than a brother's love is the love divine, which does not shield from all suffering, but which most surely saves from all real evil. " Yes, Hamish," she said, humbly, " I see it. But oh I am glad you are better again !" But was he really better } Shenac asked her- self the question many a time in the days that followed. For the May that had come in so brightly was, after all, a dreary month. There were some cold days and some rainy days, and never a day, till June came, that was mild enough for Hamish to venture out again. And, when he did, it was not on the hillock by the creek, where Shenac spread the plaid, but close to the end of the old log -house, where the mother used to sit in the sunshine. For the creek seemed a long way off to Hamish now. When AUister came down the hill to speak to his brother, it came into Shenac's mind that his face was graver, and his greeting not so cheery. ..^,: ^ij: LIGHT AT EVENTIDE, 225 as it had been that May-day. As for Dan, he did not hail him as he had done then, but only looked a moment with wistful eyes, and then went away. "* Truly the light is sweet, and a pleasant thing it is for the eyes to behold the sun,' " said Hamish, softly, as he leaned back against the wall. " I thought, the last time I was out, that nothing could be lovelier than the sky and the fields were then ; but they are lovelier to-day. It helps one to realise * the living green ' that the hymn speaks about, Shenac. " ' There everlasting spring abides, And never- withering flowers,* " he murmured. But Shenac had no answer ready. Day by day she was coming to the knowledge of what must be ; but she could not speak about it yet. Nay, she had never really put it to herself in words that her brother was going to die. She had all these days been putting the fear from her, as though by that means she might also put away the cause. Now, in the sunshine, it looked her in the face, and would not be put aside. But, except that she sat very still and was very pale, she gave no token of her thoughts to Hamish, and, if he noticed her, he said nothing. " Shenac," said he, in a little while, " when AUister takes away the poor old house to mak^ : ■'! 226 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. the garden larger, he should make a summer- seat here, — just where the end of the house comes, — to remind you all of my mother and me. Will you tell him, Shenac ?" " He may change the garden as he thought to do," answered Shenac. " He will have little heart for the plans v/e have all been making." "Yes, just, at first, I know; but afterwards, Shenac. Think of the years to come, when Allister's children will be growing up about him. He will not forget me ; but he will be quite happy without me, as the time goes on ; and you too, Shenac. It is well that it should be SO. ' Shenac neither assented nor denied. Soon Hamish continued : " I thought it would be my work to lay out the new garden. I would like to have had the thought of poor lame Hamish joined with the change ; but it does not really matter. You will not forget me ; — but, Shenac, afterwards you must tell Allister about the summer-seat." " Afterwards !" Ah, well ! There would be time enough for many a thing afterwards, — for the tears and bitter cries which Shenac could only just keep back, — for the sickness of the heart that would not be driven away. Now she could only promise, quietly, that afterwards Allister should be told, and then gather closer about him the plaid, which her brother's hand had scarcely strength to hold. LIGHT AT EVENTIDE. 237 immer- house ^er and [hought e little ards, when ut him. - quite ; and ►uld be Soon laj'- out lad the ith the bu will you ds uld be s, — for could of the )w she •wards closer hand " You are growing weary, Hamish," she said* "Yes," said Hamish; and they rose to go. But first they would go into the old house for a moment, for the sake of old times. ** For with all your cares, and all my painful days and nights, we were very happy here, She- nac," said Hamish, as the wide low door swung back, and they stepped down into the room. Oh, hov/ unspeakably dreary it looked to She- nac, — dreary, though so familiar ! There was a bedstead in the room yet, and some old chairs, and the heavy chest, which was hardly fit for the new house. There was the mother's wheel, too ; and on the walls hung bunches of dried herbs and bags of seeds, and an old familiar gar- ment or two. There was dust on the floor, and ashes and blackened brands were lying in the wide fireplace, and the sunshine streaming in on all through the open door. Shena c shivered as she entered, but Hamish looked round with a smile, and with eyes that were taking farewell of them all. Even in her bitter pain she thought of him first. She made him sit down on the chest, and gathered the plaid about him again ; for the air was chill. It all came back, — the many, many times she had seen him sitting there, in health and in sick- ness, in sorrow and in joy, — all their old life, — all the days that could never, never conie again. Kneeling down beside him, she laid her head upon his breast, and just this once — the first ri 228 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. time and the last, in his presence — gave way tp her grief. " Oh, Hamish I Hamish, bhotagh ! Must it be? Must it be?" He did not speak. She did not move till she felt tears that were not her own falling on her face. Then she rose, and, putting her arms round him, she made him lean on her, all the while softly soothing him with hand and voice. " I am grieved for you, my Shenac," said he. " We two have been nearer to each other than the rest. You have not loved me less because I am little and lame, but rather more for the trouble I have been to you ; and I know some- thing will be gone from your life when I am not here." " Oh, what will be left ?" said Shenac. " Shenac, my darling, I know something that you do not know, and I see such a beautiful life before you ! You are strong. There is much for you to do of the very highest work — God's work, — and then, at the end, we shall meet all the happier because of the heart-break now." But beyond the shadow that was drawing nearer, Shenac's eyes saw nothing; and she thought, indeed, that her heart was breaking, —dying with the sharpness of the pain. " It won't be long, — ^at the very longest ; and, after just the first, there are many happy days waiting you." Shenac withdrew herself from her brother, LIGHT AT EVENTIDE, 339 I way tp [ust it till she on her t arms all the oice. iaid he. er than because for the r some- am not ng that iful life s much -God's leet all •w." [rawing id she eaking, : ; and, y days rother, she trembled so, and, slipping down beside him, she laid her face on his bosom again. Then followed words which I shall not write down, — words of prayer, which touched the sore place in Shenac's heart as they fell, but which came back afterwards, many a time, with a comfoic- ing and healing power. All through the long summer afternoon Ha- mish slumbered and woke and slumbered again ; while his sister sat beside him, heart-sick with the dread, which was indeed no longer dread, but sorrowful certainty. " It is coming nearer," she said to herself, over and over again ; " it is coming nearer." But she strove to quiet herself, that her face might be calm for his waking eyes to rest upon. AUister and his wife came in, as usual, to sit a little while with him, when the day's work was done ; and then Shenac slipped away, to be alone a little while with her grief. An hour passed, and then another, and a third wiS drawing to a close, and she did not return. " She must have fallen asleep. She is weary with the long day," said Hamish. "And you are weary too, AUister and Shenac. Go to bed. I shall not need an3rthing till my Shenac comes." Shenac Dhu went out and opened the door of her sister's room. Little Flora was sleeping sweetly, but there was no Shenac. Very softly she went here and there, looking and listening . !l i ! i# 230 SHENACS WORK AT HOME, in vain. The late moon, just rising, cast long shadows on the dewy grass, as she opened the door and looked out. The pleasant sounds of a surnmer night fell on her ear ; but no human voice mingled with the music. All at once there came into her mind the remembrance of the brother and sister as they sat in the after- noon at the old house-end, and, hardly knowing why, she went through the yard, and down the garden-path. All was still without, but from within the house there surely came a sound. Yes : it was the sound of weeping, — not louJ. and bitter, but as when a "weaned child" has quieted itself, and sobs and sighs through its slumbers. " Alone with God and her sorrow !" Shenac Dhu dared not enter ; nor shall we. When a stricken soul lies in the dust before God, no eye should gaze, no lip tell the story. Who would dare to speak of the mystery of suffering and blessing through which a soul passes when God first smites then heals } What v/ritten words could reveal his secret of peace, spokeii to such a one ? That night all the grief of Shenac's sore heart was spread out before the Lord. All the rebellion of the heart and will that clung still to an earthly idol rose up against him ; and in his loving-kindness and in the multi- tude of his tender mercies he had co npassion upon her. That night she " did eat angels* „ LIGHT AT EVENTIDE, 231 long ;d the ids of luman once [nee of after- owing n the : from nd. — not child" irough all we. before story, ery of 1 soul What peace, 5 sore All clung him ; multi- ission ngels' food," on the strength of which she went for many a day. Shenac Dhu still listened and waited, mean- ing to steal away unseen ; but, when the door opened, and the moonlight fell on her sister's tear-stained face, so pale and calm, now that the struggle was over, she forgot all else, and clung to her, weeping. Shenac did not weep ; but, weary and spent with the long struggle, she trembled like a leaf, and, guiding each other through the dim light, they went home. Shenac Dhu was herself again when she crossed the threshold ; and when her cousin would have turned towards the dcjr of her brother's room, she gently, but firmly, drew her past it. | " No : it is Allister's turn and mine^to-night," she said ; and Shenac had no streng^ to resist, but suffered herself to be laid doWn by little Flora's side, without a word. f She rose next morning refreshed ; and after this all was changed. She gave / Hamish up after that night. Or, rather, she had given up her own will, and waited that God's will might be done in him and in her. It was not that she suffered and had strength to hide her suf- fering from her brother's eye. Sh!e did not suffer as she had done before. She did not love her brother less, but she no longer grudged him to his Lord and her's. It was not that for him the change would be most I, 1 -\ \ ^ttaMaBtm 232 SHENAC*S WORK AT HOME. blessed, nor that for her the waiting would not be long. It was because God willed that her brother should go hence ; and therefore she willed it too. And what blessed days those were that fol- lowed! Surely never traveller went down the dark valley cheered by warmer love or tenderer care. There was no cloud — no shadow of a cloud — between the brother and sister after that night. Though Shenac never said it, Ha- mish knew that after that night she gave him up, and was at peace. It was a peaceful time to all the household, and to the friends who came now and then to see them ; but there was more than peace in the hallowed hours to the brother and sister. It was a foretaste of "the rest that remaineth." To one, that rest was near. Between it and the other lay life, — it might be long, — a life of care and labour and trial ; but to her the rest " remaineth " all the same. He did not suffer much, — just enough to make her loving care constant and very sweet to him, — just enough to make her not grudge too much, for his sake, the passing of the days. Oh, how peacefully they glided on ! The valley was steep, but it never was dark. Not a shadow, to the very last, came to dim the brightness of those days ; and in remembrance the brightness lingers still. r^ -is^^s^^-?- * CHAPTER XVIII. ACROSS THE RIVER. jUT I must go back again to the June days when Shenac's peace was new. The light came in through the western window, not from the sun, but from the glory he had left behind ; and, with his face upturned towards the golden clouds, Hamish sat gazing, as if he saw heaven beyond. " Ready and waiting ! " thought Shenac. " Ready and waiting !" For a moment she thought she must have spoken the words aloud, as her brother turned, and said : " I have just one thing left to wish for, Shenac. If I could only see Mr. Stuart once again." " He said he would come, dear, in August or September," said Shenac, after a moment's pause. " I shall not see him then," said Hamish, softly. "He might come sooner, perhaps, if he 'H '^^ ■su 234 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. knew," said Shenac. "AUister might write to him." " I so long to see him !" continued Hamish. " I do love him so, Shenac dear, — next to you, I think. Indeed, I know not which I love best. Oh, I could never tell you all the cause I have to love him." "He would be sure to come," said his sister. " I want to see him because I love him, and because he loves me, and because " He paused. " Have you anything to say to him that I could tell him afterwards ? But he will be sure to come." " You could write and ask him, Shenac." " Yes, oh yes. Only Allister could do it better," said Shenac ; " but I could let him know that you are longing to see him again." But it was Hamish himself who wrote, — ^two broken lines, — ^very unlike the letters he used to take so much pains to make perfect. But the irregular — almost illegible — characters were eloquent to his friend ; and in a few days there came an answer, saying that in a day or two business would bring him within fifty miles of their home, and it would go hard with him if he could not get a day for his friend. And almost as soon as his letter he himself came. He had travelled all night to accomplish it, and must travel all night again ; but i^ the mean time there was a long summer-day before them. 1 ite to imish. you, best, have 5ter. 1, and He » f ACROSS THE RIVER. 235 A long, happy day it was, and long to be remembered. They had it mostly to them- selves. All the morning Mr. Stuart sat beside the low couch of Hamish, and spoke, or was silent, as he had strength to listen or reply. On the other side sat Shenac, never speaking, never moving, except when her brother needed her care. Once, when Hamish slumbered,- Mr. Stuart, touching her bowed head with his hand, whis- pered : " Is it well ?" " And Shenac answered, " It is well. I would not have it otherwise." " And afterwards ?" said her friend. " I cannot look beyond," she murmured. He stooped to whisper, " ' I will not fear, though the earth be removed, though the moun- tains be cast into the midst of the sea.' " " I am not afraid," said Shenac, quietly. " I do not think when the time comes I shall be afraid." After that Mr. Stuart carried Hamish out to the end of the house, and there they were alone. When they came in again, one and another of his friends came to see Mr. Stuart, and Hamish rested. As it grew dark, they all gathered iu to worship, and then it was time for Mr. Stuart to go. When all was ready, and he came to say farewell, Hamish slumbered. Shenac stooped down and spoke his name. Mr. Stuart bent. J«v t 1-1 <^ % 236 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. \r over him, and kissed him on the brow and lips. As he raised himself, the closed* eyes opened, and the smiling lips murmured, as Shenac stooped again to catch the words : " He will come again, to care for you always. I could hardly have borne to leave my Shenac, but for that." Shenac lifted her startled eyes to Mr. Stuart's face. " Is he wandering .?" she asked. " No. Will you let me care for you always, Shenac, good and dear child .?" Shenac did not catch the true meaning of his words, but she saw that his lips quivered, and the hand he held out trembled : so she placed her's in it for a farewell. Then he kissed her as he had kissed her brother, and then he went away. There was no break in the long summer days after this. Sabbaths and week-days were all the same in the quiet room. Once or twice Hamish was carried, in AUister's strong arms, to the door, or to the seat at the end of the house, and through almost all July he sat for an hour or two each day in the great chair by the western window. But after August came in, the only change he had was between his bed and the low couch beside it. He did not suffer much pain, but languor and restlessness over- powered him often ; and then the strong, kind arms of his elder brother never were wearied. e^ b b si s h a t ACROSS THE RIVER, 237 Id lips. (pened, >henac ilways. Jhenac, Stuart's ilways, of his d, and placed her as e went r days ere all • twice •ms, to house, I hour y the ne in, is bed suffer over- kind aried. even when the harvest-days were longest, but bore him from bed to couch, and from couch to bed again, till he could rest at last. Sometimes, when he could rest nowhere else, he could slumber a little while with his head on his sister's shoulder, and her arms clasped about him. When a friend came in to sit with him for a while, or when he was easy, or slumbered through the day, Shenac made herself busy with household matters ; for, what with the milk and the wool and the harvest-people, Shenac Dhu had more than she could well do, even with the help of her handmaid Maggie, ?ind her sister strove to lighten the labour. But the care of her brother was the work that fell to her now, and at night she never left him. She slept by snatches in the great chair when he slept, and whiled away the wakeful hours when his rest- less turns came on. She was not doing too much for her strength. She was quite fit for it all. The neighbours were more than kind, and many of them would gladly have shared the watching at night with her ; but Hamish was not used to have any one else about him, and it could hardly be called watching ; for she slept all she needed. And, besides, it was harvest-time, and all were busy in the fields, and those who worked all day could not watch at night. She was quite well, — ^a little thin and pale, — "bleached," her aunt } J: ^JTL '^38 SffENACS WORK' AT HOME, said, by being in the hoase and not out in th6 harvest-field ; but she was always alert and cheerl'uL The coming sorrow was more her's than any of the others. They all thought with dismay of the time when Shenac should be alone, with half her heart in the grave of Hamish. But she did not look beyond the end to that time, and sought no sympathy because of this. It is a happy thing that they who bear the burdens of others by this means lighten their own ; and Shenac, careful for her young brothers and little Flora, anxious that the few hushed moments in their brother's room — ^his prayers, his loving words, his gentle patience, his im- mortal hope — should henceforth be blended with all their inward life, never to be forgotten, never to be set aside, — ^thought more oi them than of herself through all those days and nights of waiting. When a sudden shower or a rainy day ga 'c the harvesters a little leisure, she used to make herself busy in the house that Dan might feel himself of use to Hamish, Lxid might hear, with ro V *;e else to listen, a sweet persuasive word or two from his dying brother's lips. For Shenac's heart yearned over her brother Dan. He did so need some high aim, some powerful motive of action, some strengthening, guiding principle of life. All need this ; but Dan more than others, she thought, ii he di^^ not I h ACROSS THE RIVER. 239 in th6 ilert and than any fismay of )ne, with But she fime, and bear the ten their ^ brothers iv hushed i prayers, 5, his im- ided with ten, never lem than nights of day ga 'c to make light feel lear, with ive word r brother tn, some jthening, but Dan diH i?ot go straight to the mark, he would go very far astray. He would soon be his own master, free to guide himself, and he would either do very well or very ill in life ; and there had been times, even since the coming home of Allister, when Shenac feared that "very ill" it was to be. And yet at one time he had seemed not very far from the kingdom. During all the long season of religious interest, no one had seemed more interested, in one way, than he. Without professing to be personally earnest in the matter he had attended all the meetings, and watched — with curiosity, perhaps, but with awe and inter- est too— the coming out from the world of many of his companions, — their changed life, their higher purpose. But all this had passed away without any real change to himself, and, as a re- action from that time, Dan had grown a little more than careless, — ^very willing to be called careless, and more, by some who grieved, and by others who laughed. So Shenac watched and prayed, and forgot herself in longings that, amid the influences of a time so solemn and so sweet, Dan might find that which should make him wise and strong, and place him far beyond all her doubts and fears for ever. It was a day in the beginning of harvest, — a rain_y day, coming after so long a time of drought and dust and heat that all rejoiced in it, even though it fell on golden sheaves and on long I ! % 340 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME. swathes of new-cut grain. It was not a misty, drizzling rain. It came down with a will in sudden showers, leaving little pools in the chip- yard and garden-paths. Every now and then the clouds broke away, as if they were making preparation for the speedy return of the sun- shine ; but the sun did not show his face till he had only time to tinge the clouds with golden glory before he sank behind the forest. "Carry me to the window, Dan," said Ha- mish. " Thank you ; that is nice. You carry me as strongly and firmly as Allister himself. You are as strong, and nearly as tall, I think," contiHw. ':d he, when he had been placed in the great chair and had rested a little. At any other time Dan would have straightened him- self up to declare how he was an eighth of an inch taller than Allister, or he would have attempted some extraordinary feat, — such as lift- ing the stove or the chest of drawers, — ^to prove his right to be called a strong man. But, look- ing down on his brother's fragile form and beau- tiful, colourless face, other thoughts moved him. Love and compassion for which no words could be found, filled his heart and looked out from his wistful eyes. It came to him as it had never come before, what a sorrowful, suffering life his brother's had been, and now he was dying! Hamish seemed not to need words in order that he might understand his thoughts. " I used to fret about it, Dan. But that is all r '. ) misty, will in le chip- id then laking le sun- till he golden lid Ha- u carry Ihimself. think," in the At any ed him- h of an Id have 1 as lift- o prove it, look- d beau- ed him. s could it from d never life his dying ! er that t is all < ACROSS THE H/VER. 241 past. It does not matter, as I am lying now. I would not change my weakness for your strength to-day, dear lad." A last bright ray of sunlight lighted up the fair, smiling face, and flecked with golden gleams the curls that lay about it. There came into Dan's mind thoughts of the time when Ha- mish was a little lad, strong and merry as any of them all, and his heart was moved with vague wonder and regret at the mystery that had changed his happy life to one of suffering and comparative helplessness. And, yet, what did it matter, now that the end had come .? Perhaps all that trouble and pain had helped to make the brightness of to-day ; for there was no shadow in the dying eyes, — no regret for the past, no fear for the future. He let his own eyes wander from his brother's face away to the clouds and the sinking sun and the illumi- nated forest, with a vague notion that, if his feelings were not suppressed, he should do dis- honour to his manliness soon. Hamish touched his hand, as he said : " It looks dark to you, Dan, with the shadow of death drawing nearer and nearer; but it is only a shadow, lad, only a shadow, — and I am not afraid." Dan felt that he must break down if he met that smile a moment longer, and, with a sudden wrench, he turned himself away. But lie could not have spoken a word, if his reputation for R : ' m 242 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. strength had depended on it. Hamish spoke first. "Sit down, lad, if you are not needed, and read a while to me, till Shenac comes back agam. "All right," said Dan. He could endure it with something to do, he thought. "What book, Hamish?" " There is only one book now, Dan, lad," said Hamish, as he lifted the little, worn Bible from the window-seat. Dan could do several things better than he could read, but he took the book from his brother's hand. Even reading would be better than silence, — more easily borne. " Anywhere, I suppose ?" said he. The book opened naturally at a cc tain place where it had often been opened before, and he read, " * Therefore being justified by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ.' " The sigh of satisfaction with which Hamish laid himself back, as the words came slowly, said more to Dan than a sermon could have done. He read on, thinking, as verse by verse passed his lips, "That is for Hamish," till he came to this': * "*For if when we were enemies we were reconciled to God by the death of his Son, much more^ being reconciled, we shall be saved by his life.' " f spoke M, and back [dure it 1," said e from ham he om his i better in place and he ^e have :'hrist.' " Elamish slowly, d have y verse till he e were I, much by his f f f ACROSS THE RIVER. 243 "Was this for Hamish only?" Dan's voice was not quite smooth through this verse ; it quite broke down when he tried the next ; and then his face was hidden, and the sobs that had been gathering all this time burst forth. "Why, Dan, lad I What is it, Dan?" said Hamish ; and the thin, transparent fingers strug- gled for a moment to withdraw the great, brown, screening hands from his eyes. Then his arm was laid across his brother's neck. " They are all for you, Dan, as well as for me," he murmured. " Oh, Dan, do not sob like that. Look up, dear brother ! I have something to say to you." If I were to report the broken words that followed, they might not seem to have much meaning or weight ; but falling from those dear dying lips, they came with power to the heart of Dan. And this was but the beginning. The veil being once lifted from Dan's heart, he did not shrink again from his brother's gentle and faithful ministrations. There were few days after that in which the brothers were not left alone togemer for a little while. Though the days were not many, in Dan's life they counted more than all the years that had gone before. The harvest was drawing to a* close before the last day came. The dawn was breaking after a long and weary night. More than once, during the slowly -passing hours, Shenac had turned to the door to call her brothers, but .«».>., 244 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. thoughts of the long laborious day restrained her, and now a little respite had come. Hamish slumbered peacefully. It was not very long, however, before his eyes opened on his sister's face with a smile. " It is drawing nearer, my Shenac," he mur- mured. Her answering smile was tearful, but very bright. " Yes ; it is drawing nearer." "And you do not grudge me to my rest, dear .?" " No. Even at my worst time I did not do that. For myself, the way looked weary ; but at the very worst time I was glad for you." The brightness of her tearful smile never changed till his weary eyes closed again. The day passed slowly. They thought him dying in the afternoon, and they all gathered in his room; but he revived, and when night came he was left alone with Shenac. There were others up in the house all night, and now and then a face looked in at the open door ; but they slept, or seemed to sleep, — Shenac in the great chair, with her head laid on her brother's pillow and her bright hair mingling with his. On her cheek, pale with watching, and with awe of the presence that overshadowed them, one thin, white hand was laid. The compressed lips and dimmed eyes of Hamish never failed to smile, as in answer to his touch she murmured some i i strained Hamish y long, 5 sister's he mur- >ut very ny rest, ACROSS TH^ RIVER. 245 i not do •y ; but )U." le never in. The dying in lis room; ; he was thers up eu a face slept, or it chair, [low and er cheek, of the ne thin, lips and to smile, ed some tender word, — not her own, but His whose words alone can avail when it comes to a time like this. As the day dawned, they gathered again, — first Dan, then AUister and Shenac Dhu, then Flora and the little lads ; for the change which cannot be mistaken had come to the dying face, and they waited in silence for the King's mes- senger. He slumbered peacefully, with a smile upon his lips, but his eyes opened at last and fastened on his sister's face. She had never moved through the coming in of them all. She did not move now, but spoke his name. " Hamish, bhotagh !" Did he see her } " How bright it is in the west ! It will be a fair day for the harvest to-morrow." It must have been a glimpse of the " glory to be revealed" breaking through the dimness of death ; for he did not see the dear face so close to his, and, if he heard her voice, he was past all answering now. Just once again his lips moved, murmuring a name, — the dearest of all, — "Jesus ;" and then — ^he "saw Him as He is." i; ■m. \ atfa£j.Mii.jat-_. n CHAPTER XIX. LIFE WORK. ND, having closed the once beaming eyes and straightened the worn limbs for the grave, Shenac's work at home was done. Through the days of waiting that followed, she sat in the great chair with folded hands. Many came and went, and lingered night and day in the house of death, as is the custom of this part of the country, now happily passing away ; and through all the coming and going Shenac sat still. Sometimes she roused herself to answer the friends who came with well-meant sympathy ; but oftener she sat silent, scarcely seeming to hear their words. She was "resting,' she said to Dan, who watched her through those days with wistful and anxious eyes. Yes, she was resting from the days and nights of watching, and from the labours and cares and anxieties of the years that had gone before. All her weariness seemed to fall upon her at once. Even when death enters the door, the W' 'j-.'^ I %.: earning n limbs t home ng that folded lingered s is the happily ing and ; roused ne with it silent, she was hed her anxious 1 nights res and before. I her at )or, the LIFE WORK. 247 cares and duties of such a household cannot be altogether laid aside. There was much to do, with so many comers and goers ; but there were helpful hands enough, and she took no part in the necessary work, but rested. She took little heed of the preparations going on about her, — different in detail, but in all the sad essentials the same, in hut and hall, at home and abroad, — the preparations for burying our dead out of our sight. During the first day Allister and his wife said, thankfully, to each other, " How calm she is !" The next day they said it a little anxiously. Then they watched for the reaction, feeling sure it must come, and longing that it should be over. " It will be now," said Shenac Dhu, as they brought in the coffin ; and she waited at her sister's door to hear her cry out, that she might weep with her. But it was not then, nor after- wards, when the long, long procession moved away from the house so slowly and solemnly, nor when they stood around the open grave in the kirkyard. When the first clod fell on the coffin, — oh, heart-breaking sound ! — Dan made one blind step towards Shenac, and would have fallen but for Angus Dhu. Little Flora cried out wildly, and her sister held her fast. She did not shriek, nor swoon, nor break into weeping, as did Shenac Dhu ; but " her face would never be whiter," said they who saw it, and many a kindly and anxious eye followed her as the long \}. 24S SHE MACS WORK AT HOME. line of mourners slowly turned on their home- ward way again. After the first day or two, Shenac tried faith- fully to fall back into her old household ways, or, rather, she tried to settle into some helpful place in her brother's household. The wheel was put to use again ; and, indeed, there was need, for all things had lagged a little during the summer, and Shenac did her day's work, and more, as she used to do. She strove to be interested in the discussions of ways and means, which Allister's wife was so fond of holding, but she did not always strive successfully. It was a weariness to her. Ever3^hing was a weariness at times. It was very wrong, she said, and very strange, for she really did wish to be useful and happy in her brother's household. She thought little of going away now. She had not the heart for it. The thought of beginning some new, un- tried work made her weary, and the thought of going away among strangers made her afraid. When it was suggested that she and little Flora should pay a long-promised visit to their uncle, at whose house Hamish had passed so many weeks, and that they should go soon, that they might have the advantage of the fine autumn weather, she shrunk from the proposal in dismay. "Not yet, Allister," she pleaded. "I shall like it by-and-by, but not yet." . So nothing of the kind was urged again. 4? h Si:' LIFE WORK. lome- faith- ways, elpful wheel e was uring work, to be neans, g, but was a iriness d very Lil and lought J heart w, un- grht of lid. little their ed so I, that ' fine >posal shall Lgain. 4 249 ^' They made a mistake, however. A change of some kind was greatly needed by her at this time. Her brother's long illness and death had been a greater strain on her health and spirits than any one dreamed. She was not ill ; but she was in that state when if she had been left to herself, or had had nothing to do, she might have become ill, or have grown to fancy herself so, — which is a worse matter often, and worse to cure. As it was, with her good constitution and naturally cheerful spirit, she would have re- covered herself in time, even if something had not happened to rouse and interest her. But something did happen. Shenac went one fair October afternoon over the fields to the beech woods to gather nuts with Flora and the young lads, and, before they returned, a visitor had arrived. They fell in with Dan on their way home, and as they came in sight of the house, chatting together eagerly, there was something like the old light in Shenac's eye, and the old colour in her cheek. If she had known whose eyes were watching her from the parlour-window she would hardly have lingered in the garden while the children spread their nuts on the old house-floor to dry. She did not know till she went into the house, — into the room. She did not know, till he was holding her hands in his, that Mr. Stuart had come. "Shenac, good dear child, is it well with you.?" f 250 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. She had heard the words before. All the scene came back, — ^the remembrance of the summer days, her dying brother and his friend, — all that had happened since then. She strove to answer him, — ^to say it was well, that she was glad to see him, and — why had he not come before } But she could not, for her tears. She struggled hard ; but, long restrained, they came in a flood now. When she felt that to struggle was vain, she would have fled ; but she was held fast, and the tears were suffered to have way for a while. When she could find voice, she said : " I am not grieving too much. You must not think that. Ask Allister. I did not mean to cry, but when I saw you it all came back." Again her face was hidden, for her tears would not be stayed. But only one hand was given to the work. Mr. Stuart held the other firmly, while he spoke just such words as she needed to hear of her brother and herself, of all they had been to each other, of all that his memory would be to her in the life that might lie before her. Then he spoke of the endless life which was before them, which they should pass together when this life — short at the very longest — should be over. She listened and be- came quiet, and by-and-by, in answer to his questions, she found herself telling him of her brother's last days and words, and then, with a little burst of joyful tears, of Dan, and all that she hoped those days had brought to him. ' LIFE WORK. 251 ist not an to tears id was other IS she elf, of at his might tidless hould : very d be- o his •f her ith a that ; ^ Never, since the old times when she used " to empty her heart out" to Hamish, had she found such comfort in being listened to. When she came to the tea-table, after brushing away her tears, she seemed just as usual, Shenac Dhu thought. And, yet, not just the same, she found, when she looked again. She gave a little nod at her husband, who smiled back at her, and then she said, softly, to Mr. Stuart : " You have done her good already." Of course Mr. Stuart — being a minister, whose office it is to do good to people — was very glad to have done good to Shenac. Perhaps he thought it best to let well alone ; for he did not speak to her again during tea-time, nor while she was gathering up the tea-things, — "just as she used to do in the old house long ago," he said to himself. She washed them, too, there before them all ; for it was Shenac Dhu's new china — Christie More's beautiful wedding-pre- sent — ^that had been spread in honour of the occasion, and it was not to be thought cf that they should be carried into the kitchen to be washed like common dishes. She was quiet, as usual, all the evening and at the time of worship, when Angus Dhu and his wife and Evan and some other of the neighbours, having heard of the minister's arrival, came in. She was just as usual, they all said, only she did not sing. If she had raised her voice in her brother's fa- vourite psalm : W'k |i I- M''l|l'> I 252 r- r r tJj.1 ' ,'-»> S WORHr AT HOME, " I tc the hill- vill lift mine eyes," — she must have cried again ; and she was afraid of the tears which it seemed impossible to stop when once they found a way. Mr. Stuart fully intended for that night to "let well alone." Shenac had welcomed him warmly as the dearest friend of her dead brother Hamish, and he would be content for the pre- sent with that. He had something to say to her, and a question or two to ask ; but he must wait a while he thought. She must not be dis- turbed yet. But when the neighbours were gone, and he found himself alone with her for a moment, he felt sorely tempted to change his mind. As he watched her sitting there with folded hands, so quiet and grave and sweet, so unconscious of his presence, as it seemed to him, a fear came over him, — a fear as to the answer his question might receive. It was not at all a pleasant state of mind. He endured it only while he walked up and down the room two or three times ; then, pausing beside her, he said, softly : " Is this my Shenac .?" She looked up with only wonder in her eyes, he saw, with a little shock of pain ; but he went on : " Hamish gave his sister to me, to keep and cherish always. Did he never tell you ?" "I do not understand you, Mr. Stuart," said Shenac ; but the sudden drooping of the eye * \ LlhE WORK. 253 lafraid stop ht to him rother e pre- say to 2 must be dis- md he ent, he As he nds, so of his e over might ate of ed up ; then, ' eyes, went p and ' said e eye and the rush of colour over her face seemed to say something else. " To be my wife," he said, sitting down beside her, and drawing her gently towards him. She did not resist, but she said, hastily : " Oh no ! I am not fit for that." "But if I am content, and can make you content V " But that is not enough. I am not fit. No ; it is not humility. I know myself, and I am I not fit." It is just possible that Mr. Stuart wished that he had for that night " let well alone." " But I must have it out with her, now that I have begun," he said to himself, as he mse and went to the door, at which a foototep had paused Whoever it was, no one came in ; and, shutting the door, he came and sat down again. In the mean time, Shenac had been calling up a vision of the new minister's wife, the one who had succeeded old Mr. Farquharson, and, in view of the prettily-dressed, gentle-mannered, accom- plished little lady that presented herself to her mind, she had repeated to herself, more em- phatically : " No, I am not fit." So, when Mr. Stuart came back, she was sitting with closely-folded hands, looking straight before her, very grave indeed. They were both silent for a moment ; then Mr. Stuart said : ' f^ ?S4 SHENACS WORK A 7 HOME, " Now, Shenac, tell me why." Shenac started. " You must know quite well." " But indeed I do not. Tell me, Shenac." It was not easy to do so. In the unspeakable embarrassment that came over her, she actually thought of flight. " I am not educated," she murmured. " I have never been anywhere but at home. I can only do common work. I am not fit." " Hamish thought you fit," said Mr. Stuart, softly. " Ah, yes ! Hamish, bhotagh !" Her voice fell with such a loving cadence. All the pain and embarrassment passed out of her face, giving place to a soft and tender light, as she turned towards him. " I was perfect in his eyes ; but — ^you know better, Mr. Stuart." " The eyes of the dying were very clear to see things as they are," said Mr. Stuart. " And as we sat at the end of the house that day, I think Hamish was more glad for me than for you. He was willing to give you to me, even for your sake ; but he knew what a treasure he was giving to his friend, if I could win you for my own." ; Her tears were falling softly. She did not try to speak. " Will you tell me in what respect you think you are not fit ?" - ■ quite >• ikable ttually I. "I I can 5tuart, dence. out of • light, know to see V.nd as ' think ■ you. en for le was >r my d not think .r LIFE WORK. 255 She did not know how to answer. She was deficient in so many ways, — in every way, indeed, it seemed to her. She did not know where to begin. But she must speak, and quickly, toe, that she might get away before she quite broke down. Putting great force upon herself, she turned to him, and said : " I can do so few things. I know so little. I could keep your house, and — and care for you in that way, — ^^but I have seen so little. I am only an ignorant country-girl " " Yes ; I thought that myself once," said Mr. Stuart. " You must have thought it many times," said Shenac, with a pang. It was not pleasant to hear it from his lips, let it be ever so true. But it took the quiver from her voice, and gave her courage to go on : " And all you care for is so different from any- thing I have ever seen or known, I should be quite left out of your real life. You do not need me for that, I know ; but I don't think I could bear it, — to be so near you and so little to you." She rose to go. She was trembling very much, and could hardly utter the words : " You are very kind, and I thank you ; but You know I am not fit. .\n ignorant country- girl, — ^you have said so yourself." " Shall I tell you when I thought so, Shenac } Do you mind the night that I brought little ■H j" ! "_ 256 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. Flora home, crying with the cold ? It was the first time I saw your face. Do you mind how you comforted Flora, and put the little lads to shame for having left her ? And then you thanked me, and asked me to sit down. And do you mind how you made pancakes for supper, and never let one of them burn, though you were listening all the time to Hamish and me ? I remember everything that happened that night, Shenac, — ^how you put the things away, and made a new band for the mother's wheel, and took up the lost loops in little Flora's stocking. Then you helped the little lads with their tables, and kept Dan in order, listenincr all the time to your brother and me. And, Dcst of all, you bade me be sure and come again. Have you forgotten, Shenac T " It was for the sake of Hamish," said Shenac, dropping her head. But she raised it again quickly. " That does not make any difference." " Listen. That night, as I went over the fields to Angus Dhu's, I said to myself that if ever I grew strong and well again, — if ever I should live to have a kirk and a manse of my own, — ^was I too bold, Shenac } — I said to myself you should help me to do my work in them as I ought." Shenac shook her head. " It was not a wise thought. You little know how unfit I was then, how unfit I am now." , o LIFE WORK. 257 ^ " said lised it er the that if ever I of my myself m as I a wise I then, 9 i i " Say that you do not care for me, Shenac," said Mr. Stuart, gravely. " No, I cannot say that ; it would not be true, — I mean, that has nothing to do with my being fit." Mr. Stuart thought it had a great deal to do with it, but he did not say so. " You said you would be left out of my real life. What do you mean, Shenac } Do you know what my life's work is to be } It is, with God's help, to be of use to souls. Don't you care for that, Shenac } Do you think a year or two of life in the world — common life — could be to you what these months by your brother's death-bed have been, as a preparation for real life-work, — your's and mine } Do you think that any school could do for you what all these years of for- getting yourself and caring for others have done.^ All your loving patience with your afflicted mother, all your care of your sister and the little lads, all your forbearance with Dan, all your late joy in him } If you cared for me, Shenac, you would not say you are not fit." It was very pleasant to listen to all this. There was some truth in it, too, Shenac could not but acknowledge. He was very much in earnest, at any rate, and sincere in every word, — except perhaps the last. He wanted to hear her say again that she cared for him ; but she did not fall into the trap, whether she saw it or not. S MMk ■I In! li'i 258 SHENAC'S WORK AT HOME. " I know I care for your work," she said, "and you are right — in one way. I think all our cares and troubles have done me good, — have made me see things differently. But I could not help you much, I'm afraid." " Don't say that, Shenac. You could give me what I need most, — sympathy ; you could help my weakness with your strength and courage of spirit. Think what you were to Hamish. You would be tenfold more to me. Oh, I need you so much, Shenac !" " Hamish was different. You would have a right to expect more than Hamish." But she grew brave again, and, looking into his face, said : "I do sympathise in your work, Mr. Stuart, and I would like it to be mine in a humble way. But there are so many things that I cannot speak about. Think of your own sisters. How different I must be from them ! AUister and Shenac saw your sister Jessie when they were in Montreal, and they said she was so accom- plished, — such a perfect little lady, — and yet so good and sweet and gentle. N^, Mr. Stuart, I could never bear to have peopie say your wife was not worthy of you, even though I might know ic to be true." " I was thinking how our bonnie little Jessie might sit at your feet to learn everything — almost everything — that it is worth a woman's while to know-" said, "and our cares [ave made not help give me :ould help ;ourage of |ish. You need you d have a )klng into r. Stuart, iible way. I cannot 'rs. How lister and hey were o accom- id yet so Stuart, I >^our wife I might :Ie Jessie ything — woman's i LIFE WORK, 259 " You are laughing at me now," said she, trou- bled. " No, I am not ; and, Shenac, you must not go. I have a question to ask. I should have begun with it. Will you answer me simply and truly, as Hamish would have wished his sister to answer his friend T " I will try," said she, looking up with a peculiar expression that always came at the name of Hamish. He bent down and whis- pered it. " I have always thought you wise and good, — more than any one, — and " There was another pause. " It is a pleasant thing to hear that you have always thought me wise and good ; but you have not answered my quep*"ion, Shenac." "Yes; I do care 1 r you, Mr. Stuart. It would make me happy to share your work ; but I am not fit for it, — at least, not yet." In his joy and simplicity, he thought alt the rest would be easy ; and, to tell the truth, so did Ailister and his wife, who ought to have known our Shenac better. When Shenac Dhu kissed her, and whispered something about Christmas^ and how they could ever bear to lose her so soon, Shenac spoke. She was going away before Christmas, and they could spare her very well ; but she was not going with Mr. Stuart for two years ; at the very least. Ailister had told her there was something laid up for her against I • ■■■T- 260 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. the time she should need it ; and it would be far better that she should use it to furnish her mind than to furnish her house, and she was going to school. " To school !" repeated Mrs. AUister, in dis- may. '' Does Mr. Stuart know V " No : you must tell him, Shenac, — you and Allister. I am not fit to be his wife. You would not wish to have people saying — saying things. You must see it, Shenac. I know so little, and it makes me quite wretched to think of going among strangers, I am so shy and awkward. I am not fit to be a minister's wife," she added, with a little laugh that was half a sob. Shenac Dhu laughed too, and clapped her hands. " A minister's wife, no less ! Our Shenac !" And then she added, gravely, "I think you are right, Shenac. I know you are good enough and dear enough to be Mr. Stuart's wife, — though he were the prince of that name, if there be such a person. But there are little things that folk can only learn by seeing them in others, and I think you are quite right ; but you will not get Mr. Stuart to think so/' " If it is right, he will come to think so ; and you must be on my side, Shenac, — you and Allister too." Shenac Dhu promised ; but in her heart she thought that her sister would not be suffered to have her own way in this matter. She was mistaken, however. Shenac was firm without LIFE WORK. 261 the use of many words. She cared for him, but she was not fit to be his wife yet. This was the burden of her argument, gone o\ and over in all possible ways ; and the first part was so sweet to Mr. Stuart that he was fain to take patience and let her have her own way in the rest. In Shenac's country, happily, it is not con- sidered a strange thing that a young girl should wish to pursue her education even after she is twenty : so she had no discomfort to encounter on the score of being out of her teens. She lived first with her cousin, Christie More, who no longer occupied rooms behind her husband's shop, but a handsome house at a reasonable dis- tance towards the west end of the town. After- wards she lived in the school-building, because it gave her more time and a better chance for study. She spent all the money that AUister had put aside for her ; but she was moderately successful in her studies, and considered it well spent. And when the time for the furnishing of the Western manse came, there was money forth- coming for that too ; for Angus Dhu had pu*^ aside the interest of the sum sent to him by Allister for her use from the very first, meaning it always to furnish her house. It is possible that it was another house he had been thinking of then ; but he gave it to her now, in a way that greatly increased its value in her eyes, kissing her and blessing her before them all. •;? fi llp 262 SHENACS WORK AT HOME. The firm health and cheerful temper which helped her through the days before Allister came home, helped her to bear well the burdens which other years brought to her. The firm will, the earnest purpose, the patience, the energy, the forgetfulness of self, which made her a stronghold of hope to her mother and the rest in the old times, made her a tower of strength in her home and among the people. And each passing year deepened her experience and brightened her hope, — gave her clearer views of God's truth and a clearer sense of God's love ; and thus she grew yearly more fit to be a helper in the great work besidti which all other work seems trifling, — the work in which God has seen fit to make His people co-workers with Himself, — ^the work of gathering in souls, to the everlast- ing glory of His name. 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