"Bairns dinna walk nowadays in parents' ways."
Willy had a bit of news he would fain get in. "Nae doot Glenfernie's
brave, but he wadna be a sodger, either! I was gaeing alang wi' the
yowes, and there was he and Drummielaw riding and gabbing. Sae there
cam on a skirling and jumping wind and rain, and we a' gat under a
tree, the yowes and the dogs and Glenfernie and Drummielaw and me.
Then we changed gude day and they went on gabbing. And 'Nae,' says
Glenfernie, 'I am nae lawyer and I am nae sodger. Jamie wad be the
last, but brithers may love and yet be thinking far apairt. The best
friend I hae in the warld is a sodger, but I'm thinking I hae lost the
knack o' fechting. When you lose the taste you lose the knack.'"
"I's fearing," said Thomas, "that he's lost the taste o' releegion!"
"Eh," exclaimed Jenny Barrow, "but he's a bonny big man! He came by
yestreen, and I thought, 'For a' there is sae muckle o' ye, ye look as
though ye walked on air!'"
Thomas groaned. "Muckle tae be saved, muckle tae be lost!"
Jarvis Barrow spoke from the head of the table. "If fowk canna talk on
the Sabbath o' spiritual things, maybe they can mak shift to haud the
tongue in their chafts! I wad think that what we saw and heard the
day wad put ye ower the burn frae vain converse!"
Thomas nodded approval.
"Aweel--" began Jenny, but did not find just the words with which to
continue.
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