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136 Ihe <strong>Highland</strong> Monthly.<br />

season <strong>of</strong> the year, and the suitableness <strong>of</strong> the day for hay-<br />

making, I was not a Httle surprised at the Sabbath appear-<br />

ance <strong>of</strong> the fields. My first inipression was that if not the<br />

*' muckle Sabbath itsel','' it was at least a fast-day. As<br />

communion fasts are usually held on Thursdays, and no<br />

other holidays were then common, the solution, on second<br />

consideration, did not hold good, so I asked a little boy<br />

that was herding cattle by the roadside, ivhy people were<br />

not working, and he told me they were a' awa to the<br />

Clachan Fair. <strong>The</strong> yearly lamb fair was a customary<br />

holiday, it seemed, in the district. I reached the Clachan<br />

Inn in time, and found " mine host " in a perspiration <strong>of</strong><br />

anxiety. <strong>The</strong> stables were filled with horses, and every<br />

part <strong>of</strong> the house—not a small one— filled with company.<br />

Before the inn were rows <strong>of</strong> "sweetie" stands, and penny<br />

shows, and all the children <strong>of</strong> the parish—my little ragged<br />

informant, the herd boy, excepted. Further away on the<br />

hillside were droves <strong>of</strong> lambs, and crowds <strong>of</strong> persons who<br />

intended to buy or sell. I asked " mine host " for dinner.<br />

He told me that deil a dinner I could hae there unless I<br />

waited for the public yearly dinner <strong>of</strong> the farmers, which<br />

closed the fair. I agreed to stay, and being informed that<br />

two parish authorities whom I wished to see <strong>of</strong>ificially were<br />

on the hillside, I bent my steps thither, determined, as<br />

usual, to take things as they came without annoyance, if I<br />

could do so.<br />

I found one <strong>of</strong> the gentlemen I sought, and in his company<br />

navigated my way among the flocks <strong>of</strong> lambs, amusing<br />

myself with observations on the groups <strong>of</strong> buyers and<br />

sellers. Perhaps it is an early prejudice, but I think that<br />

there is not under the sun a class <strong>of</strong> heartier, and, on the<br />

whole, honester men than farmers. Yet to watch their<br />

bargain-making one would think them as sharp as Jews.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re now is a red-faced, loud-voiced buyer, who explains<br />

to a young sheepish seller that the price he asks is absurdly<br />

high, because the English markets are down and must<br />

come down from the bad prospects <strong>of</strong> the harvest and the

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