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The Right Stuff: Some Episodes in the Career of a North Briton

Chapter 10 No.10

Word Count: 1174    |    Released on: 01/12/2017

urch like?" I in

t quite delirious when the minister prayed for 'the adjacent country of England, which, as Thou knowest, O Lord, lies some twa hundred miles to the sooth of

pon Miss Buncle'

he said. "I nearly forgot to tell you.

is head in a c

ere at this time

ds here, perh

he has

ursing some immense joke, but he betrayed no

king people. There was a patriarchal old man,

" I sug

think Moses w

as 'Aar'-when L

ija

hen beside him was a perfectly dear old lady. Not so very old either; say sixty. Of course they may not have belonged to Sir James

" said I. "It's the

t, when a most officious young woman three or four pews away took up an enormous Bible, found the place, squeaked d

to Sir James after the

d's fault," said Kitty,

ow

rt of person sitting in a front pew, and I saw Maimie t

d of a kilt, and I'm a common rubberneck straight away, Mr Ingle

saw her edging through the crowd in the churchyard towards the chi

lared Miss Bunc

way book-stalls in the Highlands, with patterns of all the tartans in them and the name of the clan underneath. By the time I got up to her she had found the right tartan in

now most of the people who have shootings about here, but none of them are friends of his that I can think of. We must get him to com

d Robin. "An old man, y

ish," sa

e a son w

-n

lamb-sales, perhaps," said Robin re

"there was. A nice, bonny-lookin

hree," sa

turned

the mystery? Out with i

d Robin calmly. "And the othe

of surprise all round

my folk for six years. To-morrow I mean to go and see them. And they would li

romptly. "I should love t

ed Phillis. "For a birfday tre

n whom we all respected-and our ready offers undoubtedly did please him-I th

s the grouse-drive to-morrow, and eight butts to fill

hillis over on a sort of preliminary call, and they could

ving their candles lit at the foot of t

ome with us

bout to reply, when Dermott, who ne

has promised to come and load for

me, Robin," said Dolly. "But I am coming wi

said n

econd gun to-morrow seemed to indicate that that gallant sportsman had accomplished a feat which had already proved too much for several highly deserving young men-I was not quite sure that Robin was not one of them; and there seemed to be

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