第 38 节
作者:笑傲网络      更新:2021-12-13 08:43      字数:9321
  none too hopeful。  〃I must confess I am disappointed in Ranald。
  Well;〃 she continued; 〃we can only wait and trust。〃
  From Hughie; who had had the story from Don; and who had been
  pledged to say nothing of it; she learned more about the fight。
  〃It was Aleck's fault; mother;〃 he said; anxious to screen his
  hero。  〃He said something about Maimie; that Don wouldn't tell me;
  at the blacksmith shop in the Sixteenth; and Ranald struck him and
  knocked him flat; and he could not get up for a long time。  Yankee
  has been showing him how。  I am going to learn; mother;〃 interjected
  Hughie。  〃And then Angus McGregor took Ranald's part; and it was all
  arranged after church; and Ranald was bound to be in it; and said he
  would stop the whole thing if not allowed。  Don said he was just
  terrible。  It was an awful fight。  Angus McGregor fought Peter
  McRae; Aleck's brother; you know and〃
  〃Never mind; Hughie;〃 said his mother。  〃I don't want to hear of
  it。  It is too disgusting。  Was Ranald much hurt?〃
  〃Oh; he was hurt awful bad; and he was going to be licked; too。  He
  wouldn't keep cool enough; and he wouldn't use his legs。〃
  〃Use his legs?〃 said his mother; 〃what do you mean?〃
  〃That's what Don says; and Yankee made him。  Yankee kept calling to
  him; 'Now get away; get away from him!  Use your legs!  Get away
  from him!' and whenever Ranald began to do as he was told; then he
  got the better of Aleck; and he gave Aleck a terrible hammering;
  and Don said if Macdonald Bhain had not stopped them Aleck McRae
  would not have been able to walk home。  He said Ranald was awful。
  He said he never saw him like he was that day。  Wasn't it fine;
  mother?〃
  〃Fine; Hughie!〃 said his mother。  〃It is anything but fine。  It is
  simply disgusting to see men act like beasts。  It is very; very
  sad。  I am very much disappointed in Ranald。〃
  〃But; mother; Ranald couldn't help it。  And anyway; I am glad he
  gave that Aleck McRae a good thrashing。  Yankee said he would never
  be right until he got it。〃
  〃You must not repeat what Yankee says;〃 said his mother。  〃I am
  afraid his influence is not of the best for any of those boys。〃
  〃Oh; mother; he didn't set them on;〃 said Hughie; who wanted to be
  fair to Yankee。  〃It was when he could not help it that he told
  Ranald how to do。  I am glad he did; too。〃
  〃I am very; very sorry about it;〃 said his mother; sadly。  It was a
  greater disappointment to her than she cared to acknowledge either
  to her husband or to herself。
  But the commotion caused in the community by the fight was soon
  swallowed up in the interest aroused by the opening of the new
  church; an event for which they had made long and elaborate
  preparation。  The big bazaar; for which the women had been sewing
  for a year or more; was held on Wednesday; and turned out to be a
  great success; sufficient money being realized to pay for the
  church furnishing; which they had undertaken to provide。
  The day following was the first of the 〃Communion Season。〃  In a
  Highland congregation the Communion Seasons are the great occasions
  of the year。  For weeks before; the congregation is kept in mind of
  the approaching event; and on the Thursday of the communion week
  the season opens with a solemn fast day。
  The annual Fast Day; still a national institution in Scotland;
  although it has lost much of its solemnity and sacredness in some
  places; was originally associated with the Lord's Supper; and was
  observed with great strictness in the matter of eating and
  drinking; and in Indian Lands; as in all congregations of that part
  of the country; the custom of celebrating the Fast Day was kept up。
  It was a day of great solemnity in the homes of the people of a
  godly sort。  There was no cooking of meals till after 〃the
  services;〃 and indeed; some of them tasted neither meat nor drink
  the whole day long。  To the younger people of the congregation it
  was a day of gloom and terror; a kind of day of doom。  Even to
  those advanced in godliness it brought searchings of heart; minute
  and diligent; with agonies of penitence and remorse。  It was a day;
  in short; in which conscience was invited to take command of the
  memory and the imagination to the scourging of the soul for the
  soul's good。  The sermon for the day was supposed to stimulate and
  to aid conscience in this work。
  For the communion service Mr。 Murray always made it a point to have
  the assistance of the best preachers he could procure; and on this
  occasion; when the church opening was combined with the sacrament;
  by a special effort two preachers had been procureda famous
  divine from Huron County; that stronghold of Calvinism; and a
  college professor who had been recently appointed; but who had
  already gained a reputation as a doctrinal preacher; and who was;
  as Peter McRae reported; 〃grand on the Attributes and terrible fine
  on the Law。〃  To him was assigned the honor of preaching the Fast
  Day sermon; and of declaring the church 〃open。〃
  The new church was very different from the old。  Instead of the
  high crow's nest; with the wonderful sounding…board over it; the
  pulpit was simply a raised platform partly inclosed; with the desk
  in front。  There was no precentor's box; over the loss of which
  Straight Rory did not grieve unduly; inasmuch as the singing was to
  be led; in the English at least; by John 〃Aleck。〃  Henceforth the
  elders would sit with their families。  The elders' seat was gone;
  Peter McRae's wrath at this being somewhat appeased by his securing
  for himself one of the short side seats at the right of the pulpit;
  from which he could command a view of both the minister and the
  congregationa position with obvious advantages。  The minister's
  pew was at the very back of the church。
  It was a great assemblage that gathered in the new church to hear
  the professor discourse; as doubtless he would; it being the Fast
  Day; upon some theme of judgment。  With a great swing of triumph in
  his voice; Mr。 Murray rose and announced the Hundredth Psalm。  An
  electric thrill went through the congregation as; with a wave of
  his hand; he said:  〃Let us rise and sing。  Now; John; Old Hundred。〃
  Never did John 〃Aleck〃 and the congregation of Indian Lands sing as
  they did that morning。  It was the first time that the congregation;
  as a whole; had followed the lead of that great ringing voice; and
  they followed with a joyous; triumphant shout; as of men come to
  victory。
  〃For why?  The Lord our God is good;〃
  rolled out the majestic notes of Old Hundred。
  〃What's the matter; mother?〃 whispered Hughie; who was standing up
  in the seat that he might look on his mother's book。
  〃Nothing; darling;〃 said his mother; her face radiant through her
  tears。  After long months of toil and waiting; they were actually
  singing praise to God in the new church。
  When the professor arose; it was an eager; responsive congregation
  that waited for his word。  The people were fully prepared for a
  sermon that would shake them to their souls' depths。  The younger
  portion shivered and shrank from the ordeal; the older and more
  experienced shivered and waited with not unpleasing anticipations;
  it did them good; that remorseless examination of their hearts'
  secret depravities。  To some it was a kind of satisfaction offered
  to conscience; after which they could more easily come to peace。
  With others it was an honest; heroic effort to know themselves and
  to right themselves with their God。
  The text was disappointing。  〃Above all these things; put on
  charity; which is the bond of perfectness;〃 read the professor from
  that exquisite and touching passage which begins at the twelfth
  verse of the fifteenth chapter of Colossians。  〃Love; the bond of
  perfectness;〃 was his theme; and in simple; calm; lucid speech he
  dilated upon the beauty; the excellence; and the supremacy of this
  Christian grace。  It was the most Godlike of all the virtues; for
  God was love; and more than zeal; more than knowledge; more than
  faith; it was 〃the mark〃 of the new birth。
  Peter McRae was evidently keenly disappointed; and his whole bearing
  expressed stern disapproval。  And as the professor proceeded;
  extolling and illustrating the supreme grace of love; Peter's hard
  face grew harder than ever; and his eyes began to emit blue sparks
  of fire。  This was no day for the preaching of smooth things。  The
  people were there to consider and to lament their Original and
  Actual sin; and they expected and required to hear of the judgments
  of the Lord; and to be summoned to flee from the wrath to come。
  Donald Ross sat with his kindly old face in a glow of delight; but
  with a look of perplexity on it which his furtive glances in Peter's
  direction did not help to lessen。  The sermon was delighting and
  touching him; but he was not quite sure whether this was a good sign
  in him or no。  He set himself now and then to find fault with the
  sermon; but the preacher was so humble; so respectful; and above
  all; so earnest; that Donald Ross could not bring himself to
  criticise。
  The application came under the third head。  As a rule; the
  application to a Fast Day sermon was delivered in terrifying tones
  of thunder or in an awful whisper。  But to…day the preacher;
  without