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that by degrees Robert came to fancy that he had some time or other

seen a woman seated at each of those silent powers; whose single

hand set the whole frame in motion; with its numberless spindles and

spools rapidly revolvinga vague mystery of endless threads in

orderly complication; out of which came some desired; to him

unknown; result; so that the whole place was full of a bewildering

tumult of work; every little reel contributing its share; as the

water…drops clashing together make the roar of a tempest。  Now all

was still as the church on a week…day; still as the school on a

Saturday afternoon。  Nay; the silence seemed to have settled down

like the dust; and grown old and thick; so dead and old that the

ghost of the ancient noise had arisen to haunt the place。



Thither would Robert carry his violin; and there would he woo her。



'I'm thinkin' I maun tak her wi' me the nicht; Sanders;' he said;

holding the fiddle lovingly to his bosom; after he had finished his

next lesson。



The shoemaker looked blank。



'Ye're no gaein' to desert me; are ye?'



'Na; weel I wat!' returned Robert。 'But I want to try her at hame。

I maun get used till her a bittie; ye ken; afore I can du onything

wi' her。'



'I wiss ye had na brought her here ava。  What I am to du wantin'

her!'



'What for dinna ye get yer ain back?'



'I haena the siller; man。  And; forbye; I doobt I wadna be that sair

content wi' her noo gin I had her。  I used to think her gran'。  But

I'm clean oot o' conceit o' her。  That bonnie leddy's ta'en 't clean

oot o' me。'



'But ye canna hae her aye; ye ken; Sanders。  She's no mine。  She's

my grannie's; ye ken。'



'What's the use o' her to her?  She pits nae vailue upon her。  Eh;

man; gin she wad gie her to me; I wad haud her i' the best o' shune

a' the lave o' her days。'



'That wadna be muckle; Sanders; for she hasna had a new pair sin'

ever I mind。'



'But I wad haud Betty in shune as weel。'



'Betty pays for her ain shune; I reckon。'



'Weel; I wad haud you in shune; and yer bairns; and yer bairns'

bairns;' cried the soutar; with enthusiasm。



'Hoot; toot; man!  Lang or that ye'll be fiddlin' i' the new

Jeroozlem。'



'Eh; man!' said Alexander; looking uphe had just cracked the

roset…ends off his hands; for he had the upper leather of a boot in

the grasp of the clams; and his right hand hung arrested on its

blind way to the awl'duv ye think there'll be fiddles there?  I

thocht they war a' hairps; a thing 'at I never saw; but it canna be

up till a fiddle。'



'I dinna ken;' answered Robert; 'but ye suld mak a pint o' seein'

for yersel'。'



'Gin I thoucht there wad be fiddles there; faith I wad hae a try。

It wadna be muckle o' a Jeroozlem to me wantin' my fiddle。  But gin

there be fiddles; I daursay they'll be gran' anes。  I daursay they

wad gi' me a new aneI mean ane as auld as Noah's 'at he played i'

the ark whan the de'il cam' in by to hearken。  I wad fain hae a try。

Ye ken a' aboot it wi' that grannie o' yours: hoo's a body to

begin?'



'By giein' up the drink; man。'



'AyayayI reckon ye're richt。  Weel; I'll think aboot it whan

ance I'm throu wi' this job。  That'll be neist ook; or thereabouts;

or aiblins twa days efter。  I'll hae some leiser than。'



Before he had finished speaking he had caught up his awl and begun

to work vigorously; boring his holes as if the nerves of feeling

were continued to the point of the tool; inserting the bristles that

served him for needles with a delicacy worthy of soft…skinned

fingers; drawing through the rosined threads with a whisk; and

untwining them with a crack from the leather that guarded his hands。



'Gude nicht to ye;' said Robert; with the fiddle…case under his arm。



The shoemaker looked up; with his hands bound in his threads。



'Ye're no gaein' to tak her frae me the nicht?'



'Ay am I; but I'll fess her back again。  I'm no gaein' to Jericho

wi' her。'



'Gang to Hecklebirnie wi' her; and that's three mile ayont hell。'



'Na; we maun win farther nor that。  There canna; be muckle fiddlin'

there。'



'Weel; tak her to the new Jeroozlem。  I s' gang doon to Lucky

Leary's; and fill mysel' roarin' fou; an' it'll be a' your wyte

(blame)。'



'I doobt ye'll get the straiks (blows) though。  Or maybe ye think

Bell 'ill tak them for ye。'



Dooble Sanny caught up a huge boot; the sole of which was filled

with broad…headed nails as thick as they could be driven; and; in a

rage; threw it at Robert as he darted out。  Through its clang

against the door…cheek; the shoemaker heard a cry from the

instrument。  He cast everything from him and sprang after Robert。

But Robert was down the wynd like a long…legged grayhound; and

Elshender could only follow like a fierce mastiff。  It was love and

grief; though; and apprehension and remorse; not vengeance; that

winged his heels。  He soon saw that pursuit was vain。



'Robert!  Robert!' he cried; 'I canna win up wi' ye。  Stop; for

God's sake!  Is she hurtit?'



Robert stopped at once。



'Ye hae made a bonny leddy o' hera lameter (cripple) I doobt; like

yer wife;' he answered; with indignation。



'Dinna be aye flingin' a man's fau'ts in 's face。  It jist maks him

'at he canna; bide himsel' or you eyther。  Lat's see the bonny

crater。'



Robert complied; for he too was anxious。  They were now standing in

the space in front of Shargar's old abode; and there was no one to

be seen。  Elshender took the box; opened it carefully; and peeped in

with a face of great apprehension。



'I thocht that was a'!' he said with some satisfaction。 'I kent the

string whan I heard it。  But we'll sune get a new thairm till her;'

he added; in a tone of sorrowful commiseration and condolence; as he

took the violin from the case; tenderly as if it had been a hurt

child。



One touch of the bow; drawing out a goul of grief; satisfied him

that she was uninjured。  Next a hurried inspection showed him that

there was enough of the catgut twisted round the peg to make up for

the part that was broken off。  In a moment he had fastened it to the

tail…piece; tightened and tuned it。  Forthwith he took the bow from

the case…lid; and in jubilant guise he expatiated upon the wrong he

had done his bonny leddy; till the doors and windows around were

crowded with heads peering through the dark to see whence the sounds

came; and a little child toddled across from one of the lowliest

houses with a ha'penny for the fiddler。  Gladly would Robert have

restored it with interest; but; alas! there was no interest in his

bank; for not a ha'penny had he in the world。  The incident recalled

Sandy to Rothieden and its cares。  He restored the violin to its

case; and while Robert was fearing he would take it under his arm

and walk away with it; handed it back with a humble sigh and a

'Praise be thankit;' then; without another word; turned and went to

his lonely stool and home 'untreasured of its mistress。'  Robert

went home too; and stole like a thief to his room。



The next day was a Saturday; which; indeed; was the real old

Sabbath; or at least the half of it; to the schoolboys of Rothieden。

Even Robert's grannie was Jew enough; or rather Christian enough;

to respect this remnant of the fourth commandmentdivine antidote

to the rest of the godless money…making and soul…saving weekand he

had the half…day to himself。  So as soon as he had had his dinner;

he managed to give Shargar the slip; left him to the inroads of a

desolate despondency; and stole away to the old factory…garden。  The

key of that he had managed to purloin from the kitchen where it

hung; nor was there much danger of its absence being discovered;

seeing that in winter no one thought of the garden。  The smuggling

of the violin out of the house was the 'dearest danger'the more so

that he would not run the risk of carrying her out unprotected; and

it was altogether a bulky venture with t

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