Part 45 (2/2)
”Na; he's no' at hame yeenoo,” answered the servant la.s.s; ”he's down the burn fis.h.i.+ng; but I can soon cry him in.”
”Ye needna gie yoursel' the trouble,” replied the man, quite shocked at this account of the minister's habits; ”nane o' your fis.h.i.+n' ministers shall bapt.e.e.ze my bairn.”
Off he then trudged, followed by his whole train, to the residence of another parochial clergyman, at the distance of some miles. Here, on inquiring if the minister was at home, the la.s.s answered:
”'Deed he's no' at home the day, he's been out since sax i' the morning at the shooting. Ye needna wait, neither; for he'll be sae made out when he comes back, that he'll no' be able to say bo to a calf, let-a-be kirsen a wean!”
”Wait, la.s.sie!” cried the man in a tone of indignant scorn; ”wad I wait, d'ye think, to haud up my bairn before a minister that gangs oot at six i' the morning to shoot G.o.d's creatures? I'll awa down to gude Mr.
Erskine at Dumfermline; and he'll be neither out at the fis.h.i.+ng nor shooting, I think.”
The whole baptismal train then set off for Dumfermline, sure that the Father of the Secession, although not now a placed minister, would at least be engaged in no unclerical sports, to incapacitate him for performing the sacred ordinance in question.
On their arriving, however, at the house of the clergyman, which they did not do until late in the evening, the man, on rapping at the door, antic.i.p.ated that he would not be at home any more than his brethren, as he heard the strains of a fiddle proceeding from the upper chamber. ”The minister will not be at home,” he said, with a sly smile to the girl who came to the door, ”or your lad wadna be playing that gait t'ye on the fiddle.”
”The minister _is_ at hame,” quoth the girl; ”mair by token, it's himsel' that's playing, honest man; he aye takes a tune at night, before he gangs to bed. Faith, there's nae lad o' mine can play that gait; it wad be something to tell if ony o' them could.”
”_That_ the minister playing!” cried the man in a degree of astonishment and horror far transcending what he had expressed on either of the former occasions. ”If _he_ does this, what may the rest no' do? Weel, I fairly gie them up a'thegither. I have traveled this haill day in search o' a G.o.dly minister, and never man met wi' mair disappointment in a day's journey.” ”I'll tell ye what, gudewife,” he added, turning to the disconsolate party behind, ”we'll just awa' back to our ain minister after a'. He's no' a'thegither sound, it's true; but let him be what he likes in doctrine, deil hae me if ever I kenk him fish, shoot, or play on the fiddle a' his days!”
=One Scotchman Outwitted by Another=
Some years since, before the sale of game was legalized, and a present of it was thought worth the expense of carriage, an Englishman who had rented a moor within twenty miles of Aberdeen, wis.h.i.+ng to send a ten brace box of grouse to his friends in the south, directed his gilly to procure a person to take the box to the capital of the north, from whence the London steamer sailed. Not one, however, of the miserably poor tenants in the neighborhood could be found who would take the box for a less sum than eight s.h.i.+llings. This demand was thought so unreasonable, that the Englishman complained to a Scotch friend who was shooting along with him.
The Scotchman replied that ”the natives always make a point of imposing as much as possible upon strangers; but,” he said ”if you will leave it to me, I will manage it for you; for with all their knavery, they are the simplest people under the sun.”
A few days afterwards, going out shooting, they saw a man loading his cart with peats, when the Scotchman, approaching him, said, after the usual salutation--”What are you going to do with the peats?”
”I'm going to Aberdeen to sell them,” was the reply.
”What do you get for them?”
”One s.h.i.+lling and eightpence, sir.”
”Indeed! Well, I will buy them, if you will be sure to deliver them for me at Aberdeen.”
”That I will, and thank you, too, sir.”
All agreed, the Scotchman resumed his walk for about twenty yards, when he suddenly turned round and said: ”By-the-by, I have a small box I want taken to the same place. You can place it on the top of the peats?”
”That I will, and welcome, sir.”
”Well, if you will call at the lodge in the evening, I will give you the direction for the peats, and you can have the box at the same time.”
He did so, and actually carried the box, and gave a load of peats for one s.h.i.+lling and eightpence, although neither the same man nor any of his neighbors would forward the box _alone_ for less than eight s.h.i.+llings.
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