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VII. The First Blast
Alas!thatyouwhohavefoughtstoutlyinyourcountry’sbattlesshouldbesuchapoorsoldierinGod’sbattles."
Therewasnoanswer.Thetwohadresumedtheirwalk,andthesmithstrodeatapacewhichwasalmostarun,hiseyessteadilyavertedfromhiscompanion.
"Thisismylastwordtoyou,Amos,"saidDavid,astheyreachedtheturnwheretheloanrantothemanse."Wednesday--thedayafterthemorn--isthesecondBeltane,andIfearthatthatnighttherewillbefurtherevilintheWood.IwillgothereandoutfacetheDevil,butthefleshisweak,andIamoneagainstmany,andIwouldfainhaveafriend.Willyounotbearmecompany?"
Thesmithstoppedagain."DeilhaemeifIgangneartheWud!Na,na,I’llnopitmyheidintilonysicwull-cat’shole.And,Mr.Sempill,beyouguiditbyanauldermanandbideathame."
"Youareafraid?"
"Ay.I’mfeared--butmairforyouthanformysel’."
"You’relikethemenofIsraelthatfailedGideonatthewaterside,"Davidcriedangrilyasheturnedaway.
Thenexttwodayswerespentbytheministerinastrangerestlessness.Hewalkedeachafternoonsomeviolentmilesonthehilltops,butfortheresthestayedinthemanse,principallyinhisstudy.Isobelbelievedhimtobeatprayer,andindeedheprayedlongandfervently,buthewasalsobusiedaboutotherthings.Amonghisbelongingswasasmall-sword,forhehadwonsomeskilloffenceinEdinburgh,andthishehadoutandsawtoitspointandedge.Alsohereadmuchinbookswhichwerenotdivinity,forhefelthimselfasoldier,andwouldbracehisspiritwithmartialtales.