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The Highland monthly - National Library of Scotland

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i6S <strong>The</strong> <strong>Highland</strong> MontJUy.<br />

turned upon the webs in which they might happen to be<br />

interested ; and this subject, along with the management <strong>of</strong><br />

their children and cattle, formed the main topics <strong>of</strong> dis-<br />

course.<br />

Now, Ishbal was pr<strong>of</strong>oundly skilled in all matters<br />

appertaining to the dressing <strong>of</strong> flax and wool. <strong>The</strong> weaver<br />

at Duncairn fingered no thread so finely spun as hers.<br />

Consequently, she was held in high estimation in those<br />

houses where she chose to give her services.<br />

<strong>The</strong> old creature was deeply grateful to Mark Teviot<br />

for having built for her a bit bield which she could call her<br />

home, on a little b9.y where the united streams from Glenbeltane<br />

and Corrie Goblin had their issue into Lochgoy.<br />

But Ishbal passed the greater portion <strong>of</strong> her time in the<br />

Spinning Garret <strong>of</strong> Glenbeltane, and here she blithely<br />

turned her wheel day after day and week after week. No<br />

one knew when she ceased her toil, or whether she ever<br />

really ceased. Long after all the rest <strong>of</strong> the household had<br />

retired to sleep, the flapping and humming whir from the<br />

garret told that Ishbal was still sitting, with rowans on lap,<br />

plying her busy foot and skilful fingers.<br />

Some <strong>of</strong> the company, whose amusements in the<br />

kitchen I have tried to describe, would be sure by and bye<br />

to make for the Spinning Garret. This could be reached<br />

by going for a few yards along the Black Passage, and then<br />

turning to the left, up a narrow stair, that led to no other<br />

apartment than Ishbal's. Here, according to an old legend,<br />

a rich hunchback had been murdered and robbed ; and it<br />

was said that at midnight sounds indicative <strong>of</strong> a man going<br />

on crutches might be heard on the stair. Ishbal gave no<br />

countenance to this tale ; but it used to make me shudder<br />

with fear in passing the place <strong>of</strong> evil repute.<br />

One or two <strong>of</strong> the women-servants assisted Ishbal for<br />

some hours every day. Although always glad to see<br />

casual visitors besides, the old lady would have no idler in<br />

her presence ; and whoever entered the sphere <strong>of</strong> her labour<br />

was very willing to give a hand at teasing, carding, winding,<br />

and so forth, for the sake <strong>of</strong> her company, which was not a

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