"He wes aye spare," said Hillocks, "an" he"s been sair twisted for the laist twenty year, but a" never mind him booed till the year. An" he"s gaein" intae sma" buke (bulk), an" a" dinna like that, neeburs.

"The Glen wudna dae weel withoot Weelum MacLure, an" he"s no as young as he wes. Man, Drumsheugh, ye micht wile him aff tae the saut water atween the neeps and the hairst. He"s been workin" forty year for a holiday, an" it"s aboot due."

Drumsheugh was full of tact, and met MacLure quite by accident on the road.

"Saunders"ll no need me till the shearing begins," he explained to the doctor, "an" a"m gaein" tae Brochty for a turn o" the hot baths; they"re fine for the rheumatics.

[Ill.u.s.tration]

"Wull ye no come wi" me for auld lang syne? it"s lonesome for a solitary man, an" it wud dae ye gude."

"Na, na, Drumsheugh," said MacLure, who understood perfectly, "a"ve dune a" thae years withoot a break, an" a"m laith (unwilling) tae be takin"

holidays at the tail end.

"A"ll no be mony months wi" ye a" thegither noo, an" a"m wanting tae spend a" the time a" hev in the Glen. Ye see yersel that a"ll sune be getting ma lang rest, an" a"ll no deny that a"m wearyin" for it."

As autumn pa.s.sed into winter, the Glen noticed that the doctor"s hair had turned grey, and that his manner had lost all its roughness. A feeling of secret grat.i.tude filled their hearts, and they united in a conspiracy of attention. Annie Mitch.e.l.l knitted a huge comforter in red and white, which the doctor wore in misery for one whole day, out of respect for Annie, and then hung it in his sitting-room as a wall ornament. Hillocks used to intercept him with hot drinks, and one drifting day compelled him to shelter till the storm abated. Flora Campbell brought a wonderful compound of honey and whiskey, much tasted in Auchindarroch, for his cough, and the mother of young Burnbrae filled his cupboard with black jam, as a healing measure. Jamie Soutar seemed to have an endless series of jobs in the doctor"s direction, and looked in "juist tae rest himsel" in the kitchen.

MacLure had been slowly taking in the situation, and at last he unburdened himself one night to Jamie.

"What ails the fouk, think ye? for they"re aye lecturin" me noo tae tak care o" the weet and tae wrap masel up, an" there"s no a week but they"re sendin" bit presents tae the house, till a"m fair ashamed."

"Oo, a"ll explain that in a meenut," answered Jamie, "for a" ken the Glen weel. Ye see they"re juist try in" the Scripture plan o" heapin"

coals o" fire on yer head.

[Ill.u.s.tration: "TOLD DRUMSHEUGH THAT THE DOCTOR WAS NOT ABLE TO RISE"]

"Here ye"ve been negleckin" the fouk in seeckness an" lettin" them dee afore their freends" eyes withoot a fecht, an" refusin" tae gang tae a puir wumman in her tribble, an" frichtenin" the bairns--no, a"m no dune--and scourgin" us wi" fees, and livin" yersel" on the fat o" the land.

"Ye"ve been carryin" on this trade ever sin yir father dee"d, and the Glen didna notis. But ma word, they"ve fund ye oot at laist, an" they"re gaein" tae mak ye suffer for a" yir ill usage. Div ye understand noo?"

said Jamie, savagely.

For a while MacLure was silent, and then he only said:

"It"s little a" did for the puir bodies; but ye hev a gude hert, Jamie, a rael good hert."

It was a bitter December Sabbath, and the fathers were settling the affairs of the parish ankle deep in snow, when MacLure"s old housekeeper told Drumsheugh that the doctor was not able to rise, and wished to see him in the afternoon. "Ay, ay," said Hillocks, shaking his head, and that day Drumsheugh omitted four pews with the ladle, while Jamie was so vicious on the way home that none could endure him.

Janet had lit a fire in the unused grate, and hung a plaid by the window to break the power of the cruel north wind, but the bare room with its half-a-dozen bits of furniture and a worn strip of carpet, and the outlook upon the snow drifted up to the second pane of the window and the black firs laden with their icy burden, sent a chill to Drumsheugh"s heart.

The doctor had weakened sadly, and could hardly lift his head, but his face lit up at the sight of his visitor, and the big hand, which was now quite refined in its whiteness, came out from the bed-clothes with the old warm grip.

[Ill.u.s.tration: "WITH THE OLD WARM GRIP"]

"Come in by, man, and sit doon; it"s an awfu" day tae bring ye sae far, but a" kent ye wudna grudge the traivel.

"A" wesna sure till last nicht, an" then a" felt it wudna be lang, an"

a" took a wearyin" this mornin" tae see ye.

"We"ve been friends sin" we were laddies at the auld school in the firs, an" a" wud like ye tae be wi" me at the end. Ye "ill stay the nicht, Paitrick, for auld lang syne."

Drumsheugh was much shaken, and the sound of the Christian name, which he had not heard since his mother"s death, gave him a "grue" (shiver), as if one had spoken from the other world.

"It"s maist awfu" tae hear ye speakin" aboot deein", Weelum; a" canna bear it. We "ill hae the Muirtown doctor up, an" ye "ill be aboot again in nae time.

"Ye hevna ony sair tribble; ye"re juist trachled wi" hard wark an"

needin" a rest. Dinna say ye"re gaein" tae leave us, Weelum; we canna dae withoot ye in Drumtochty;" and Drumsheugh looked wistfully for some word of hope.

"Na, na, Paitrick, naethin" can be dune, an" it"s ower late tae send for ony doctor. There"s a knock that canna be mista"en, an" a" heard it last night. A"ve focht deith for ither fouk mair than forty year, but ma ain time hes come at laist.

"A"ve nae tribble worth mentionin"--a bit t.i.tch o" bronchitis--an" a"ve hed a graund const.i.tution; but a"m fair worn oot, Paitrick; that"s ma complaint, an" its past curin"."

Drumsheugh went over to the fireplace, and for a while did nothing but break up the smouldering peats, whose smoke powerfully affected his nose and eyes.

[Ill.u.s.tration: "DRUMSHEUGH LOOKED WISTFULLY"]

"When ye"re ready, Paitrick, there"s twa or three little trokes a" wud like ye tae look aifter, an" a"ll tell ye aboot them as lang"s ma head"s clear.

"A" didna keep buiks, as ye ken, for a" aye hed a guid memory, so naebody "ill be harried for money aifter ma deith, and ye "ill hae nae acc.o.o.nts tae collect.

"But the fouk are honest in Drumtochty, and they "ill be offerin" ye siller, an" a"ll gie ye ma mind aboot it. Gin it be a puir body, tell her tae keep it and get a bit plaidie wi" the money, and she "ill maybe think o" her auld doctor at a time. Gin it be a bien (well-to-do) man, tak half of what he offers, for a Drumtochty man wud scorn to be mean in sic circ.u.mstances; and if onybody needs a doctor an" canna pay for him, see he"s no left tae dee when a"m oot o" the road."

"Nae fear o" that as lang as a"m livin", Weelum; that hundred"s still tae the fore, ye ken, an" a"ll tak care it"s weel spent.

"Yon wes the best job we ever did thegither, an" dookin" Saunders, ye "ill no forget that nicht, Weelum"--a gleam came into the doctor"s eyes--"tae say neathin" o" the Highlan" fling."

The remembrance of that great victory came upon Drumsheugh, and tried his fort.i.tude.

"What "ill become o"s when ye"re no here tae gie a hand in time o" need?

we "ill tak ill wi" a stranger that disna ken ane o"s frae anither."

"It"s a" for the best, Paitrick, an" ye "ill see that in a whilie. A"ve kent fine that ma day wes ower, an" that ye sud hae a younger man.

"A" did what a" cud tae keep up wi" the new medicine, but a" hed little time for readin", an" nane for traivellin".

"A"m the last o" the auld schule, an" a" ken as weel as onybody thet a"

wesna sae dainty an" fine-mannered as the town doctors. Ye took me as a"

wes, an" naebody ever cuist up tae me that a" wes a plain man. Na, na; ye"ve been rael kind an" conseederate a" thae years."

"Weelum, gin ye cairry on sic nonsense ony langer," interrupted Drumsheugh, huskily, "a"ll leave the hoose; a" canna stand it."

"It"s the truth, Paitrick, but we "ill gae on wi" our wark, far a"m failin" fast.

"Gie Janet ony sticks of furniture she needs tae furnish a hoose, and sell a" thing else tae pay the wricht (undertaker) an" bedrel (grave-digger). If the new doctor be a young laddie and no verra rich, ye micht let him hae the buiks an" instruments; it "ill aye be a help.

"But a" wudna like ye tae sell Jess, for she"s been a faithfu" servant, an" a freend tae. There"s a note or twa in that drawer a" savit, an"

if ye kent ony man that wud gie her a bite o" gra.s.s and a sta" in his stable till she followed her maister--"

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