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44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'I had a fear o't, but I was na prepar't, Mr. Keelevin, for this,' said the miserable father; 'and noo I'll kick against the pricks nae langer. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Wonderful God! |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | I bend my aged grey head at thy footstool. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | O lay not thy hand heavier upon me than I am able to bear. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Mr. Keelevin, ye ance said the entail cou'd be broken if I were to die insolvent--mak me sae in the name of the God I have dared so long to fight against. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | An Charlie's dead--murdered by my devices! |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Weel do I mind, when he was a playing bairn, that I first kent the blessing of what it is to hae something to be kind to;--aften and aften |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | did his glad and bright young face thaw the frost that had bound up my heart, but ay something new o' the world's pride and trash cam in between, and hardent it mair and mair.--But a's done noo, Mr. Keelevin--the fight's done and the battle won, and the avenging God of righteousness and judgement is victorious.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Mr. Keelevin sat in silent astonishment at this violence of sorrow. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | He had no previous conception of that vast abyss of sensibility which lay hidden and unknown within the impenetrable granite of the old man's pride and avarice; and he was amazed and overawed when he beheld it burst forth, as when the fountains of the great deep were broken up, and the deluge swept away the earliest and the oldest iniquities of man. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | The immediate effect, when he began to recover from his wonder, was a sentiment of profound reverence. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'Mr. Walkinshaw,' said he, 'I have long done you great injustice;' and he was proceeding to say something more as an apology, but Claud interrupted him. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'You hae ne'er done me any manner of wrong, Mr. Keelevin; but I hae sinned greatly and lang against my ain nature, and it's time I sou'd repent. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | In a few sorrowful days I maun follow the lamb I hae sacrificed on the altars o' pride; speed a' ye dow to mak the little way I hae to gang to the grave easy to one that travels wi' a broken heart. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | I gie you nae further instructions--your skill and honest conscience will tell you what is needful to be done; and when the paper's made out, come to me. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | For the present leave me, and in your way hame bid Dr. Denholm come hither in the afternoon.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'I think, Mr. Walkinshaw,' replied Mr. Keelevin, falling into his professional manner on receiving these orders, 'that it would be as weel for me to come back the morn, when ye're more composed, to get the particulars of what ye wish done.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'O man!' exclaimed the hoary penitent, 'ye ken little o' me. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Frae the very dawn o' life I hae done nothing but big and build an idolatrous image; and when it was finished, ye saw how I laid my first-born on its burning and brazen altar. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | But ye never saw what I saw--the face of an angry God looking constantly from behind a cloud that darkened a' the world like the shadow of death to me; and ye canna feel what I feel now, when His dreadful right hand has smashed my idol into dust. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | I hae nae langer part, interest nor portion in the concerns of this life; but only to sign ony paper that ye can devise, to restore their rights to the twa babies that my idolatry has made fatherless.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'I hope, in mercy, Mr. Walkinshaw, that ye'll be comforted,' said the worthy lawyer, deeply affected by his vehemence. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'I hope so too, but I see na whar at present it's to come frae,' replied Claud, bursting into tears, and weeping bitterly. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | ' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | But,' he added, 'I would fain, Mr. Keelevin, be left to mysel--alack! |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | alack! |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | I hae been oure lang left to mysel. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Howsever, gang away the day, and remember Dr. Denholm as ye |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | pass;--but |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | I'll ne'er hae peace o' mind till the paper's made and signed; so, as a Christian, I beg you to make haste, for it will be a Samaritan's act of charity.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Mr. Keelevin perceived that it was of no use at that time to offer any further consolation, and he accordingly withdrew. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | CHAPTER XLIV |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | During the remainder of the day, after Mr. Keelevin had left him, Claud continued to sit alone, and took no heed of any thing that occurred around him.--Dinner was placed on the table at the usual hour; but he did not join Walter. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'I won'er, father,' said the natural, as he was hewing at the joint, 'that ye're no for ony dinner the day; for ye ken if a' the folk in the world were to die but only ae man, it would behove that man to hae his dinner.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | To this sage observation the grey-haired penitent made no reply; and Walter finished his meal without attempting to draw him again into conversation. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | In the afternoon Claud left his elbow-chair, and walked slowly and heavily up the path which led to the bench he had constructed on the rising ground, where he was so often in the practice of contemplating the lands of his forefathers; and on gaining the brow of the hill, he halted, and once more surveyed the scene. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | For a moment it would seem that a glow of satisfaction passed over his heart; but it was only a hectical flush, instantly succeeded by the nausea of moral disgust; and he turned abruptly round, and seated himself with his back towards the view which had afforded him so much pleasure. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | In this situation he continued some time, resting his forehead on his ivory-headed staff, and with his eyes fixed on the ground. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | In the meantime, Mr. Keelevin having called on the Reverend Dr. Denholm, according to Claud's wish, to request he would visit him in the afternoon, the venerable minister was on his way to Grippy. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | On reaching the house, he was informed by one of the maid-servants, that her master had walked to his summer-seat on the hill, whither he immediately proceeded, and found the old man still rapt in his moody and mournful meditations. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Claud had looked up, as he heard him approach, and pointing to the bench, beckoned him to be seated. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | For some time they sat together without speaking; the minister appearing to wait in expectation that the penitent would address him first; but observing him still disposed to continue silent, he at last said,-- 'Mr. Keelevin told me, Mr. Walkinshaw, that ye wished to see me under this dispensation with which the hand o' a righteous Providence has visited your family.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'I'm greatly obligated to Mr. Keelevin,' replied Claud, thoughtfully; 'he's a frien'ly and a very honest man. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | It would hae been happy wi' me the day, Dr. Denholm, had I put mair confidence in him; but I doobt, I doobt, I hae been a' my life a sore hypocrite.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'I was ay o' that notion,' said the Reverend Doctor, not quite sure whether the contrition so humbly expressed was sincere or affected, but the meek look of resignation with which the desolate old man replied to the cutting sarcasm, moved the very heart of the chastiser with strong emotions of sympathy and grief; and he added, in his kindliest manner,-- 'But I hope, Mr. Walkinshaw, I may say to you, "Brother, be of good cheer;" for if this stroke, by which your first-born is cut off from the inheritance of the years that were in the promise of his winsome youth, is ta'en and borne as the admonition of the vanity of setting your heart on the things of carnal life, it will prove to you a great blessing for evermore.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | There was something in the words in which this was couched, that, still more painfully than the taunt, affected the disconsolate penitent, and he burst into tears, taking hold of the minister's right hand graspingly with his left, saying, 'Spare me, doctor! |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | O spare me, an it be possible--for the worm that never dieth hath coiled itsel within my bosom, and the fire that's never quenched is kindled around me--What an it be for ever?' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'Ye should na, Mr. Walkinshaw,' replied the clergyman, awed by the energy and solemnity of his manner--'Ye should na entertain such desperate thoughts, but hope for better things; for it's a blithe thing for your precious soul to be at last sensible o' your own unworthiness.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'Aye, doctor, but, alack for me! |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | I was ay sensible o' that. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | I hae sinned wi' my e'en open, and I thought to mak up for't by a strict observance o' church ordinances.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | ''Deed, Mr. Walkinshaw, there are few shorter roads to the pit than through the kirk-door; and many a Christian has been brought nigh to the death, thinking himsel cheered and guided by the sound o' gospel preaching, when, a' the time, his ear was turned to the sough o' perdition.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'What shall I do to be saved?' said the old man, reverentially and timidly. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'Ye can do naething yoursel, Mr. Walkinshaw,' replied the minister; and he proceeded, with the fearlessness of a champion and the energy of an apostle, to make manifest to his understanding the corruption of the human heart, and its utter unworthiness in the pure eyes of Him that alone can wash away the Ethiopian hue of original sin, and eradicate the leopard spots of personal guilt. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | While he spoke the bosom of Claud was convulsed--he breathed deeply and fearfully--his eyes glared--and the manner in which he held his hands, trembling and slightly raised, showed that his whole inward being was transfixed, as it were, with a horrible sense of some tremendous apocalypse. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'I fear, I fear, Doctor Denholm,' he exclaimed, 'that I can hae no hope.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | The venerable pastor was struck with the despair of the expression, and, after a short pause, said, 'Dinna let yoursel despond; tak comfort in the mercy of God; surely your life has na been blacken't wi' ony great crime?' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'It has been one continued crime,' cried the penitent--'frae the first hour that my remembrance can look back to, down to the vera last minute, there has been no break nor interruption in the constancy of my iniquity. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | I sold my soul to the Evil One in my childhood, that I might recover the inheritance of my forebears. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | O the pride of that mystery! |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | and a' the time there was a voice within me that would na be pacified wi' the vain promises I made to become another man, as soon as ever my conquest was complete.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'I see but in that,' said the pious Doctor, in a kind and consoling manner, 'I see but in a' that, Mr. Walkinshaw, an inordinate love of the world; and noo that ye're awakened to a sense of your danger, the Comforter will soon come. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Ye hae ay been reputed an honest man, and no deficient in your moral duties, as a husband, a parent, a master, and a friend.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Claud clasped his hands fervently together, exclaiming, 'O God! |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | thou hast ever seen my hypocrisy!--Dr. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Denholm,' and he took him firmly by the hand;--'when I was but a bairn, I kent na what it was to hae the innocence o' a young heart. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | I used to hide the sma' presents of siller I got frae my frien's, even when Maudge Dobbie, the auld kind creature that brought me up, could na earn a sufficiency for our scrimpit meals; I did na gang near her when I kent she was in poortith and bedrid, for fear my heart would relent, and gar me gie her something out o' the gathering I was making for the redemption o' this vile yird that is mair grateful than me, for it repays with its fruits the care o' the tiller. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | I stifled the very sense o' loving kindness within me; and in furtherance of my wicked avarice, I married a woman--Heaven may forgie the aversion I had to her; but my own nature never can.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Dr. Denholm held up his hands, and contemplated in silence the humbled and prostrate spirit that was thus proceeding with the frightful confession of its own baseness and depravity. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'But,' cried the penitent, 'I canna hope that ye're able to thole the sight that I would lay open in the inner sepulchre of my guilty conscience--for in a' my reprobation I had ever the right before me, when I deliberately preferred the wrang. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | The angel of the Lord ceased not, by night nor by day, to warsle for me; but I clung to Baal, and spurned and kicked whenever the messenger of brightness and grace tried to tak me away.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | The old man paused, and then looking towards the minister, who still continued silent, regarding him with compassionate amazement, said,-- 'Doctor, what can I expek?' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'O! |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Mr. Walkinshaw, but ye hae been a doure sinner,' was the simple and emphatic reply; 'and I hope that this sense o' the evil of your way is an admonition to a repentance that may lead you into the right road at last. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Be ye, therefore, thankful for the warning ye hae now gotten of the power and the displeasure of God.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'Many a warning,' said Claud, 'in tokens sairer than the plagues o' Egypt, which but grieved the flesh, hae I had in the spirit; but still my heart was harden't till the destroying angel slew my first-born.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'Still I say, be thankful, Mr. Walkinshaw! |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | ye hae received a singular manifestation of the goodness of God. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Your son, we're to hope, is removed into a better world. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | He's exposed no more to the temptations of this life--a' care wi' him is past--a' sorrow is taken from him. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | It's no misfortune to die, but a great risk to be born; and nae Christian should sorrow, like unto those who are without hope, when Death, frae ahint the black yett, puts forth his ancient hand, and pulls in a brother or a sister by the skirts of the garment of flesh. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | The like o' that, Mr. Walkinshaw, is naething; but when, by the removal of a friend, we are taught to see the error of our way, it's a great thing for us--it's a blithe thing; and, therefore, I say unto you again, brother, be of good cheer, for in this temporal death of your son, maybe the Lord has been pleased to bring about your own salvation.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'And what may be the token whereby I may venture to take comfort frae the hope?' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'There's nae surer sign gi'en to man than that token--when ye see this life but as a pilgrimage, then ye may set forward in your way rejoicing--when ye behold nothing in your goods and gear but trash and splendid dirt, then may ye be sure that ye hae gotten better than silver or gold--when ye see in your herds and flocks but fodder for a carnal creature like the beasts that perish, then shall ye eat of the heavenly manna--when ye thirst to do good, then shall the rock be smitten, and the waters of life, flowing forth, will follow you wheresoever you travel in the wilderness of this world.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | The venerable pastor suddenly paused, for at that moment Claud laid aside his hat, and, falling on his knees, clasped his hands together, and looking towards the skies, his long grey hair flowing over his back, he said with awful solemnity, 'Father, thy will be done!--in the devastation of my earthly heart, I accept the erles of thy service.' |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | He then rose with a serene countenance, as if his rigid features had undergone some benignant transformation. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | At that moment a distant strain of wild and holy music, rising from a hundred voices, drew their attention towards a shaggy bank of natural birch and hazel, where, on the sloping ground in front, they saw a number of Cameronians from Glasgow, and the neighbouring villages, assembled to commemorate in worship the persecutions which their forefathers had suffered there for righteousness sake. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | After listening till the psalm was finished, Claud and Dr. Denholm returned towards the house, where they found Leddy Grippy had arrived. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | The old man, in order to avoid any unnecessary conversation, proposed that the servants should be called in, and that the Doctor should pray--which he did accordingly, and at the conclusion retired. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | CHAPTER XLV On Monday Claud rose early, and, without waiting for breakfast, or heeding the remonstrances of his wife on the risk he ran in going afield fasting, walked to Glasgow, and went directly to the house of his mother-in-law, the aged Leddy Plealands, now considerably above fourscore. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | The natural delicacy of her constitution had received so great a shock from the death of Charles, that she was unable that morning to leave her room. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Having, however, brought home with her the two orphans until after the funeral, their grandfather found them playing in the parlour, and perhaps he was better pleased to meet with them than had she been there herself. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Although they knew him perfectly, yet the cold and distant intercourse which arose from his estrangement towards their father, had prevented them from being on those terms of familiarity which commonly subsist between children and their grandfathers; and when they saw him enter the room, they immediately left their toys on the floor, and, retiring to a corner, stood looking at him timidly, with their hands behind. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | The old man, without seeming to notice their innocent reverence, walked to a chair near the window, and sat down. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | His demeanour was as calm, and his features as sedate, as usual, but his eyes glittered with a slight sprinkling of tears, and twice or thrice he pressed his elbows into his sides, as if to restrain some inordinate agitation of the heart. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | In the course of a few minutes he became quite master of himself, and, looking for a short time compassionately at the children, he invited them to come to him. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | Mary, the girl, who was the youngest, obeyed at once the summons; but James, the boy, still kept back. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'What for wilt t'ou no come to me?' said Claud. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'I'll come, if ye'll no hurt me,' replied the child. |
44,573 | The Entail; or, The Lairds of Grippy | 'Hurt thee! |
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