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"
I
saw
ane
in
his
image
,
and
I
got
a
drap
o
’
the
red
cock
’
s
bluid
,
and
I
loupit
like
the
lave
,
but
it
wasna
wi
’
their
unholy
glee
.
Sir
,
I
was
fair
wud
wi
’
terror
-
-
me
that
am
no
gien
to
fear
muckle
-
-
for
I
got
a
cauld
grue
in
my
banes
and
my
een
turned
back
in
their
sockets
.
I
tell
ye
,
I
forgot
the
errand
I
had
come
on
,
I
forgot
my
name
and
my
honest
upbringing
,
and
I
was
like
a
wean
forwandered
among
bogles
.
.
.
.
I
’
ve
burnt
thae
skins
,
and
when
I
get
name
I
’
ll
burn
every
stitch
o
’
cleading
,
for
the
reek
o
’
the
Pit
is
on
it
.
"
"
Did
you
recognize
many
?
"
David
asked
.
"
No
me
.
I
had
nae
een
to
see
wi
’
.
I
spun
round
like
a
teetotum
,
and
I
wadna
say
but
I
let
out
skellochs
wi
’
the
best
-
-
may
God
forgie
me
!
"
"
But
the
oil
-
-
the
aniseed
?
"
Reiverslaw
held
up
something
which
David
saw
was
an
empty
bottle
.
"
I
didna
fail
ye
there
.
For
the
ae
man
I
kenned
in
the
coven
was
him
that
piped
.
When
I
cam
’
near
him
I
felt
a
stound
o
’
black
hate
,
and
there
’
s
but
the
ae
man
on
God
’
s
earth
that
can
gar
me
scunner
like
yon
So
when
it
was
my
turn
to
bow
down
afore
him
,
he
gat
mair
frae
me
than
a
kiss
.
Unless
he
burns
his
breeks
this
very
nicht
there
’
ll
be
a
queer
savour
aboot
the
toun
o
’
Chasehope
the
morn
.
"
Next
day
David
returned
to
the
manse
in
time
for
the
noontide
meal
.
He
was
greeted
by
Isobel
with
a
hospitable
bustle
,
in
which
was
apparent
a
certain
relief
.
She
had
known
of
the
Lammas
festival
;
she
guessed
,
no
doubt
,
that
David
too
was
aware
of
it
,
and
she
evidently
took
his
visit
to
Newbiggin
as
a
sign
that
he
had
at
last
taken
her
prudent
counsel
.
But
from
her
master
she
got
no
response
.
When
questioned
as
to
the
welfare
of
his
kin
at
Newbiggin
he
answered
in
civil
monosyllables
,
ate
his
dinner
in
silence
,
and
thereafter
secluded
himself
in
his
study
.
That
evening
he
walked
to
the
Greenshiel
,
where
Reiverslaw
and
Prentice
met
him
.
The
former
was
in
an
excited
state
and
had
clearly
been
drinking
-
-
to
the
scandal
of
the
two
shepherds
,
who
wore
portentous
faces
.
Richie
Smail
had
the
air
of
an
honest
man
compelled
to
walk
in
abhorred
paths
;
he
had
been
reading
his
Bible
before
their
arrival
,
and
sat
with
a
finger
in
the
leaves
,
saying
nothing
,
but
now
and
then
lifting
puzzled
eyes
to
his
master
.
Prentice
’
s
hard
jaw
was
set
,
and
he
swung
his
crutch
as
if
it
had
been
a
pikestaff
.
"
We
were
at
Chasehope
by
eleven
hours
this
mornin
’
,
"
Reiverslaw
announced
.
"
I
took
Richie
and
Rab
,
as
I
forewarned
Ephraim
,
to
have
a
look
at
his
new
tups
.
But
I
needna
tell
you
there
was
nae
word
of
Ephraim
.
The
wife
said
he
was
awa
’
to
Kirk
Aller
,
but
she
was
like
a
hen
on
a
het
girdle
a
’
the
time
,
and
I
think
we
wad
hae
found
him
if
we
had
ripit
the
press
-
beds
.
If
he
was
lurking
there
he
maun
hae
gotten
a
sair
fricht
,
for
I
spak
’
that
loud
ye
could
hae
heard
me
on
the
tap
o
’
Chasehope
hill
.
