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Chapter 1

           

           Hegavemetheletter,whichwasaddressedinthesewords:“TothehandsofEbenezerBalfour,Esquire,ofShaws,inhishouseofShaws,thesewillbedeliveredbymyson,DavidBalfour.”Myheartwasbeatinghardatthisgreatprospectnowsuddenlyopeningbeforealadofseventeenyearsofage,thesonofapoorcountrydominieintheForestofEttrick.

           “Mr.Campbell,”Istammered,“andifyouwereinmyshoes,wouldyougo?”

           “Ofasurety,”saidtheminister,“thatwouldI,andwithoutpause.AprettyladlikeyoushouldgettoCramond(whichisnearinbyEdinburgh)intwodaysofwalk.Iftheworstcametotheworst,andyourhighrelations(asIcannotbutsupposethemtobesomewhatofyourblood)shouldputyoutothedoor,yecanbutwalkthetwodaysbackagainandrispatthemansedoor.ButIwouldratherhopethatyeshallbewellreceived,asyourpoorfatherforecastforyou,andforanythingthatIkencometobeagreatmanintime.Andhere,Davie,laddie,”heresumed,“itliesnearuponmyconsciencetoimprovethisparting,andsetyouontherightguardagainstthedangersoftheworld.”

           Herehecastaboutforacomfortableseat,lightedonabigboulderunderabirchbythetrackside,satedownuponitwithaverylong,seriousupperlip,andthesunnowshininginuponusbetweentwopeaks,puthispocket-handkerchiefoverhiscockedhattoshelterhim.

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