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David
spoke
at
last
,
and
had
the
other
had
ears
to
hear
he
might
have
detected
a
strange
note
in
the
minister
’
s
voice
.
"
You
speak
the
truth
.
I
am
indeed
friendless
and
forlorn
.
"
"
Friendless
and
forlorn
!
’
Deed
that
’
s
the
word
.
And
wherefore
,
Mr
.
Sempill
?
Because
ye
have
flung
yoursel
’
against
the
rock
o
’
the
Elect
who
are
secure
in
the
Lord
’
s
hands
.
What
said
the
worthy
Moderator
after
ye
had
gone
?
He
likened
the
Kirk
to
the
stone
spoken
of
in
Matthew
twenty
-
one
and
forty
-
four
-
-
’
Whosoever
shall
fall
on
this
stone
shall
be
broken
:
but
on
whomsoever
it
shall
fall
,
it
will
grind
him
to
powder
.
’
"
"
There
was
another
word
spoken
-
-
that
some
for
this
day
’
s
work
would
burn
in
Hell
.
"
Chasehope
laughed
his
rare
and
ugly
laugh
.
"
Hoots
,
man
,
that
was
just
puir
Mr
.
Fordyce
,
and
a
’
body
kens
him
.
No
but
what
he
has
the
root
o
’
the
matter
in
him
-
-
but
he
’
s
a
dwaibly
body
wi
’
nae
mair
fushion
than
a
thresh
[
rush
]
.
"
"
Nevertheless
he
spoke
truly
.
Hell
is
waiting
for
some
,
and
maybe
this
very
night
.
"
Again
Chasehope
laughed
.
"
Is
Saul
also
among
the
prophets
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Who
are
you
,
a
minister
outed
and
excommunicat
,
that
you
suld
take
to
the
prophesyin
’
?
"
"
God
makes
use
of
the
feeblest
pipes
to
proclaim
His
will
.
I
tell
you
,
Ephraim
Caird
,
that
this
very
night
judgment
may
overtake
you
.
"
This
time
Chasehope
did
not
laugh
,
but
moved
his
horse
a
little
apart
.
