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Scenes <strong>of</strong> Lojio- Ago. 419<br />

more deftly, or make a longer leap. <strong>The</strong> Macilvaines, ori'<br />

the contrary, perhaps owing to the intermarriages <strong>of</strong> their<br />

families for succeeding generations, were undersized, and<br />

not particularly muscular. But, notwithstanding these<br />

reassuring considerations, sleep scarcely visited Teviot's<br />

eyes that night. He had much at stake on the morrow.<br />

After many hours he must have fallen into a broken<br />

slumber, for he thought he was once more a shepherd ladi<br />

on the braes <strong>of</strong> Fallowdean ; he beheld the scenes upon<br />

which his eyes first rested, and his whole subsequent life,,<br />

spent for the most part at Glenbeltane, became as though<br />

it were not. When he awoke, he found himself repeating<br />

the touching verses <strong>of</strong> the ninetieth psalm. His vision had<br />

been so vivid, as to have deeply impressed him with the<br />

idea that some crisis in his life was approaching. So, commending<br />

himself to the God <strong>of</strong> his fathers, he arose and<br />

wakened Macewen, who still slept soundly in another part<br />

<strong>of</strong> the room.<br />

" What, Glenbeltane, do you think I dreamt last night ?"<br />

Gaid Gillespie. " Why, this, that with the pr<strong>of</strong>its <strong>of</strong> the<br />

tryst to-day, you bought a property, and got a charter for<br />

it from the King."<br />

" That dream was more comfortable than mine," replied<br />

Mark Teviot, " for I thought I had nothing left over <strong>of</strong> the<br />

property which God had already bestowed upon me."<br />

By this time the house and neighbourhood were in a<br />

turmoil <strong>of</strong> confusion. Herds were being driven to the<br />

stance, with the shouting <strong>of</strong> men and the barking <strong>of</strong> dogs ;<br />

and, an hour or two afterwards, Mark Teviot was standing<br />

in the raw morning twilight on Teithmuir, beside his cattle,<br />

and in the company <strong>of</strong> his topsman and Gillespie Mac-<br />

ewen. Gloom rested upon every countenance that fatal<br />

morning. Bad news had come in as to the markets in the<br />

south. <strong>The</strong>re had been, in short, a sudden and great fail<br />

in prices. Glenbeltane's lot was much admired. Mostly-<br />

all the animals were from well known stocks <strong>of</strong> black<br />

cattle, and they were all in prime condition. But, even.

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