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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: Rab and His Friends + +Author: John Brown + + +Release Date: April, 2004 [EBook #5420] +This file was first posted on July 14, 2002 +Last Updated: July 3, 2013 + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK RAB AND HIS FRIENDS *** + + + + +Text file produced by Juliet Sutherland, Charles Franks and the +Online Distributed Proofreading Team + +HTML file produced by David Widger + + + + +</pre> + + <div style="height: 8em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h1> + RAB AND HIS FRIENDS + </h1> + <p> + <br /> + </p> + <h2> + By John Brown, M.D. + </h2> + <p> + <br /> <br /> + </p> + <h4> + With Illustrations By Hermann Simon and Edmund H. Garrett.<br /> + (Illustrations not available in this edition) <br /> <br /> Philadelphia: + <br /> 1890. + </h4> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <p> + <b>CONTENTS</b> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2H_PREF"> PREFACE. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2H_4_0003"> RAB AND HIS FRIENDS. </a> + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2H_PREF" id="link2H_PREF"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + PREFACE. + </h2> + <p> + Four years ago, my uncle, the Rev. Dr. Smith of Biggar, asked me to give a + lecture in my native village, the shrewd little capital of the Upper Ward. + I never lectured before; I have no turn for it; but Avunculus was urgent, + and I had an odd sort of desire to say something to these strong-brained, + primitive people of my youth, who were boys and girls when I left them. I + could think of nothing to give them. At last I said to myself, "I'll tell + them Ailie's story." I had often told it to myself; indeed, it came on me + at intervals almost painfully, as if demanding to be told, as if I heard + Rab whining at the door to get in or out,— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + "Whispering how meek and gentle he could be,"— +</pre> + <p> + or as if James was entreating me on his death-bed to tell all the world + what his Ailie was. But it was easier said than done. I tried it over and + over, in vain. At last, after a happy dinner at Hanley—why are the + dinners always happy at Hanley?—and a drive home alone through + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + "The gleam, the shadow, and the peace supreme" +</pre> + <p> + of a midsummer night, I sat down about twelve and rose at four, having + finished it. I slunk off to bed, satisfied and cold. I don't think I made + almost any changes in it. I read it to the Biggar folk in the + school-house, very frightened, and felt I was reading it ill, and their + honest faces intimated as much in their affectionate puzzled looks. I gave + it on my return home to some friends, who liked the story; and the first + idea was to print it, as now, with illustrations, on the principle of + Rogers's joke, "that it would be dished except for the plates." + </p> + <p> + But I got afraid of the public, and paused. Meanwhile, some good friend + said Rab might be thrown in among the other idle hours, and so he was; and + it is a great pleasure to me to think how many new friends he got. + </p> + <p> + I was at Biggar the other day, and some of the good folks told me, with a + grave smile peculiar to that region, that when Rab came to them in print + he was so good that they wouldn't believe he was the same Rab I had + delivered in the school-room,—a testimony to my vocal powers of + impressing the multitude somewhat conclusive. + </p> + <p> + I need not add that this little story is, in all essentials, true, though, + if I were Shakespeare, it might be curious to point out where Phantasy + tried her hand, sometimes where least suspected. + </p> + <p> + It has been objected to it as a work of art that there is too much pain; + and many have said to me, with some bitterness, "Why did you make me + suffer so?" But I think of my father's answer when I told him this: "And + why shouldn't they suffer? SHE suffered; it will do them good; for pity, + genuine pity, is, as old Aristotle says, 'of power to purge the mind.'" + And though in all works of art there should be a plus of delectation, the + ultimate overcoming of evil and sorrow by good and joy,—the end of + all art being pleasure,—whatsoever things are lovely first, and + things that are true and of good report afterwards in their turn,—still + there is a pleasure, one of the strangest and strongest in our nature, in + imaginative suffering with and for others,— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + "In the soothing thoughts that spring + Out of human suffering;" +</pre> + <p> + for sympathy is worth nothing, is, indeed, not itself, unless it has in it + somewhat of personal pain. It is the hereafter that gives to + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + "the touch of a vanished hand, + And the sound of a voice that is still," +</pre> + <p> + its own infinite meaning. Our hearts and our understandings follow Ailie + and her "ain man" into that world where there is no pain, where no one + says, "I am sick." What is all the philosophy of Cicero, the wailing of + Catullus, and the gloomy playfulness of Horace's variations on "Let us eat + and drink," with its terrific "for," to the simple faith of the carrier + and his wife in "I am the resurrection and the Life"? + </p> + <p> + I think I can hear from across the fields of sleep and other years Ailie's + sweet, dim, wandering voice trying to say,— + </p> + <p> + Our bonnie bairn's there, John, She was baith gude and fair, John, And we + grudged her sair, John, To the land o' the leal. + </p> + <p> + But sorrow's sel' wears past, John, The joys are comin' fast, John, The + joys that aye shall last, John, In the land o' the leal. + </p> + <h3> + EDINBURGH, 1861. + </h3> + <p> + <br /> <br /> + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + {Illustration: a cherub} +</pre> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <p> + <b>LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS.</b> + </p> + <p> + Portrait, Dr. John Brown . . . . . . . Frontispiece. + </p> + <p> + Rab . . . . . . . . Hermann Simon + </p> + <p> + "He is muzzled!". . . . . Hermann Simon + </p> + <p> + "He lifted down Ailie his wife" . . . Edmund H. Garrett + </p> + <p> + "One look at her quiets the students" . . Edmund H. Garrett + </p> + <p> + "Rab looked perplexed and dangerous" . . Hermann Simon + </p> + <p> + "—And passed away so gently" . . Edmund H. Garrett + </p> + <p> + "Down the hill through Auchindinny woods" Edmund H. Garrett + </p> + <p> + Rab and Jess . . . . . . Hermann Simon + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2H_4_0003" id="link2H_4_0003"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + RAB AND HIS FRIENDS. + </h2> + <p> + Four-and-thirty years ago, Bob Ainslie and I were coming up Infirmary + Street from the High School, our heads together, and our arms + intertwisted, as only lovers and boys know how, or why. + </p> + <p> + When we got to the top of the street, and turned north, we espied a crowd + at the Tron Church. "A dog-fight!" shouted Bob, and was off; and so was I, + both of us all but praying that it might not be over before we got up! And + is not this boy-nature? and human nature too? and don't we all wish a + house on fire not to be out before we see it? Dogs like fighting; old + Isaac says they "delight" in it, and for the best of all reasons; and boys + are not cruel because they like to see the fight. They see three of the + great cardinal virtues of dog or man—courage, endurance, and skill—in + intense action. This is very different from a love of making dogs fight, + and enjoying, and aggravating, and making gain by their pluck. A boy,—be + he ever so fond himself of fighting,—if he be a good boy, hates and + despises all this, but he would have run off with Bob and me fast enough: + it is a natural, and a not wicked interest, that all boys and men have in + witnessing intense energy in action. + </p> + <p> + Does any curious and finely-ignorant woman wish to know how Bob's eye at a + glance announced a dog-fight to his brain? He did not, he could not, see + the dogs fighting: it was a flash of an inference, a rapid induction. The + crowd round a couple of dogs fighting is a crowd masculine mainly, with an + occasional active, compassionate woman fluttering wildly round the outside + and using her tongue and her hands freely upon the men, as so many + "brutes;" it is a crowd annular, compact, and mobile; a crowd centripetal, + having its eyes and its heads all bent downwards and inwards, to one + common focus. + </p> + <p> + Well, Bob and I are up, and find it is not over: a small thoroughbred + white bull terrier is busy throttling a large shepherd's dog, unaccustomed + to war, but not to be trifled with. They are hard at it; the scientific + little fellow doing his work in great style, his pastoral enemy fighting + wildly, but with the sharpest of teeth and a great courage. Science and + breeding, however, soon had their own; the Game Chicken, as the premature + Bob called him, working his way up, took his final grip of poor Yarrow's + throat,—and he lay gasping and done for. His master, a brown, + handsome, big young shepherd from Tweedsmuir, would have liked to have + knocked down any man, would "drink up Esil, or eat a crocodile," for that + part, if he had a chance: it was no use kicking the little dog; that would + only make him hold the closer. Many were the means shouted out in + mouthfuls, of the best possible ways of ending it. "Water!" but there was + none near, and many cried for it who might have got it from the well at + Blackfriar's Wynd. "Bite the tail!" and a large, vague, benevolent, + middle-aged man, more desirous than wise, with some struggle got the bushy + end of Yarrow's tail into his ample mouth, and bit it with all his might. + This was more than enough for the much-enduring, much-perspiring shepherd, + who, with a gleam of joy over his broad visage, delivered a terrific facer + upon our large, vague, benevolent, middle-aged friend,—who went down + like a shot. + </p> + <p> + Still the Chicken holds; death not far off. "Snuff! a pinch of snuff!" + observed a calm, highly-dressed young buck, with an eye-glass in his eye. + "Snuff, indeed!" growled the angry crowd, affronted and glaring. "Snuff! a + pinch of snuff!" again observes the buck, but with more urgency; whereon + were produced several open boxes, and from a mull which may have been at + Culloden he took a pinch, knelt down, and presented it to the nose of the + Chicken. The laws of physiology and of snuff take their course; the + Chicken sneezes, and Yarrow is free! + </p> + <p> + The young pastoral giant stalks off with Yarrow in his arms, comforting + him. + </p> + <p> + But the Bull Terrier's blood is up, and his soul unsatisfied; he grips the + first dog he meets, and discovering she is not a dog, in Homeric phrase, + he makes a brief sort of amende, and is off. The boys, with Bob and me at + their head, are after him: down Niddry Street he goes, bent on mischief; + up the Cowgate like an arrow,—Bob and I, and our small men, panting + behind. + </p> + <p> + There, under the single arch of the South Bridge, is a huge mastiff, + sauntering down the middle of the causeway, as if with his hands in his + pockets: he is old, gray, brindled, as big as a little Highland bull, and + has the Shakespearian dewlaps shaking as he goes. + </p> + <p> + The Chicken makes straight at him, and fastens on his throat. To our + astonishment the great creature does nothing but stand still, hold himself + up, and roar,—yes, roar; a long, serious, remonstrative roar. How is + this? Bob and I are up to them. HE IS MUZZLED! The bailies had proclaimed + a general muzzling, and his master, studying strength and economy mainly, + had encompassed his huge jaws in a home-made apparatus constructed out of + the leather of some ancient breechin. His mouth was open as far as it + could; his lips curled up in rage,—a sort of terrible grin; his + teeth gleaming, ready, from out the darkness; the strap across his mouth + tense as a bow-string; his whole frame stiff with indignation and + surprise; his roar asking us all around, "Did you ever see the like of + this?" He looked a statue of anger and astonishment done in Aberdeen + granite. + </p> + <p> + We soon had a crowd: the Chicken held on. "A knife!" cried Bob; and a + cobbler gave him his knife: you know the kind of knife, worn away + obliquely to a point, and always keen. I put its edge to the tense + leather; it ran before it; and then!—one sudden jerk of that + enormous head, a sort of dirty mist about his mouth, no noise,—and + the bright and fierce little fellow is dropped, limp and dead. A solemn + pause; this was more than any of us had bargained for. I turned the little + fellow over, and saw he was quite dead; the mastiff had taken him by the + small of the back like a rat, and broken it. + </p> + <p> + He looked down at his victim appeased, ashamed, and amazed, snuffed him + all over, stared at him, and, taking a sudden thought, turned round and + trotted off. Bob took the dead dog up, and said, "John, we'll bury him + after tea." "Yes," said I, and was off after the mastiff. He made up the + Cowgate at a rapid swing; he had forgotten some engagement. He turned up + the Candlemaker Row, and stopped at the Harrow Inn. + </p> + <p> + There was a carrier's cart ready to start, and a keen, thin, impatient, + black-a-vised little man, his hand at his gray horse's head, looking about + angrily for something. "Rab, ye thief!" said he, aiming a kick at my great + friend, who drew cringing up, and, avoiding the heavy shoe with more + agility than dignity, and watching his master's eye, slunk dismayed under + the cart, his ears down, and as much as he had of tail down too. + </p> + <p> + What a man this must be,—thought I,—to whom my tremendous hero + turns tail! The carrier saw the muzzle hanging, cut and useless, from his + neck, and I eagerly told him the story, which Bob and I always thought, + and still think, Homer, or King David, or Sir Walter, alone were worthy to + rehearse. The severe little man was mitigated, and condescended to say, + "Rab, ma man, puir Rabbie!"—whereupon the stump of a tail rose up, + the ears were cocked, the eyes filled, and were comforted; the two friends + were reconciled. "Hupp!" and a stroke of the whip were given to Jess; and + off went the three. + </p> + <p> + Bob and I buried the Game Chicken that night (we had not much of a tea) in + the back-green of his house, in Melville Street, No. 17, with considerable + gravity and silence; and being at the time in the Iliad, and, like all + boys, Trojans, we called him Hector, of course. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <p> + Six years have passed,—a long time for a boy and a dog: Bob Ainslie + is off to the wars; I am a medical student, and clerk at Minto House + Hospital. Rab I saw almost every week, on the Wednesday; and we had much + pleasant intimacy. I found the way to his heart by frequent scratching of + his huge head, and an occasional bone. When I did not notice him he would + plant himself straight before me, and stand wagging that bud of a tail, + and looking up, with his head a little to the one side. His master I + occasionally saw; he used to call me "Maister John," but was laconic as + any Spartan. + </p> + <p> + One fine October afternoon, I was leaving the hospital, when I saw the + large gate open, and in walked Rab, with that great and easy saunter of + his. He looked as if taking general possession of the place; like the Duke + of Wellington entering a subdued city, satiated with victory and peace. + After him came Jess, now white from age, with her cart, and in it a woman + carefully wrapped up,—the carrier leading the horse anxiously, and + looking back. When he saw me, James (for his name was James Noble) made a + curt and grotesque "boo," and said, "Maister John, this is the mistress; + she's got a trouble in her breest,—some kind o' an income, we're + thinkin'." + </p> + <p> + By this time I saw the woman's face; she was sitting on a sack filled with + straw, her husband's plaid round her, and his big-coat, with its large + white metal buttons, over her feet. + </p> + <p> + I never saw a more unforgettable face,—pale, serious, LONELY, + </p> + <p> + {Footnote: It is not easy giving this look by one word: it was expressive + of her being so much of her life alone.} delicate, sweet, without being at + all what we call fine. She looked sixty, and had on a mutch, white as + snow, with its black ribbon; her silvery, smooth hair setting off her + dark-gray eyes,—eyes such as one sees only twice or thrice in a + lifetime, full of suffering, full also of the overcoming of it; her + eyebrows black and delicate, and her mouth firm, patient, and contented, + which few mouths ever are. + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> +{Footnote: + "Black brows, they say, + Become some women best; so that there be not + Too much hair there, BUT IN A SEMICIRCLE + OR A HALF-MOON MADE WITH A PEN."—A WINTER'S TALE.} +</pre> + <p> + As I have said, I never saw a more beautiful countenance, or one more + subdued to settled quiet. "Ailie," said James, "this is Maister John, the + young doctor; Rab's freend, ye ken. We often speak aboot you, doctor." She + smiled, and made a movement, but said nothing, and prepared to come down, + putting her plaid aside and rising. Had Solomon, in all his glory, been + handing down the Queen of Sheba at his palace gate, he could not have done + it more daintily, more tenderly, more like a gentleman, than did James the + Howgate carrier, when he lifted down Ailie his wife. The contrast of his + small, swarthy, weather-beaten, keen, worldly face to hers—pale, + subdued, and beautiful—was something wonderful. Rab looked on + concerned and puzzled, but ready for anything that might turn up,—were + it to strangle the nurse, the porter, or even me. Ailie and he seemed + great friends. + </p> + <p> + "As I was sayin', she's got a kind o' trouble in her breest, doctor: wull + ye tak' a look at it?" We walked into the consulting-room, all four, Rab + grim and comic, willing to be happy and confidential if cause could be + shown, willing also to be the reverse on the same terms. Ailie sat down, + undid her open gown and her lawn handkerchief round her neck, and, without + a word, showed me her right breast. I looked at and examined it carefully,—she + and James watching me, and Rab eying all three. What could I say? There it + was, that had once been so soft, so shapely, so white, so gracious and + bountiful, so "full of all blessed conditions,"—hard as a stone, a + centre of horrid pain, making that pale face, with its gray, lucid, + reasonable eyes, and its sweet resolved mouth, express the full measure of + suffering overcome. Why was that gentle, modest, sweet woman, clean and + lovable, condemned by God to bear such a burden? + </p> + <p> + I got her away to bed. "May Rab and me bide?" said James. "YOU may; and + Rab, if he will behave himself." "I'se warrant he's do that, doctor;" and + in slunk the faithful beast. I wish you could have seen him. There are no + such dogs now. He belonged to a lost tribe. As I have said, he was + brindled, and gray like Rubislaw granite; his hair short, hard, and close, + like a lion's; his body thick-set, like a little bull,—a sort of + compressed Hercules of a dog. He must have been ninety pounds' weight, at + the least; he had a large blunt head; his muzzle black as night, his mouth + blacker than any night, a tooth or two—being all he had—gleaming + out of his jaws of darkness. His head was scarred with the records of old + wounds, a sort of series of fields of battle all over it; one eye out, one + ear cropped as close as was Archbishop Leighton's father's; the remaining + eye had the power of two; and above it, and in constant communication with + it, was a tattered rag of an ear, which was forever unfurling itself, like + an old flag; and then that bud of a tail, about one inch long, if it could + in any sense be said to be long, being as broad as long,—the + mobility, the instantaneousness of that bud were very funny and + surprising, and its expressive twinklings and winkings, the + intercommunications between the eye, the ear, and it, were of the oddest + and swiftest. + </p> + <p> + Rab had the dignity and simplicity of great size; and, having fought his + way all along the road to absolute supremacy, he was as mighty in his own + line as Julius Caesar or the Duke of Wellington, and had the gravity + {Footnote: A Highland game-keeper, when asked why a certain terrier, of + singular pluck, was so much more solemn than the other dogs, said, "Oh, + sir, life's full o' sairiousness to him: he just never can get eneuch o' + fechtin'."} of all great fighters. + </p> + <p> + You must have often observed the likeness of certain men to certain + animals, and of certain dogs to men. Now, I never looked at Rab without + thinking of the great Baptist preacher, Andrew Fuller. {Footnote: Fuller + was in early life, when a farmer lad at Soham, famous as a boxer; not + quarrelsome, but not without "the stern delight" a man of strength and + courage feels in their exercise. Dr. Charles Stewart, of Dunearn, whose + rare gifts and graces as a physician, a divine, a scholar, and a gentleman + live only in the memory of those few who knew and survive him, liked to + tell how Mr. Fuller used to say that when he was in the pulpit, and saw a + buirdly man come along the passage, he would instinctively draw himself + up, measure his imaginary antagonist, and forecast how he would deal with + him, his hands meanwhile condensing into fists and tending to "square." He + must have been a hard hitter if he boxed as he preached,—what "The + Fancy" would call an "ugly customer."} The same large, heavy, menacing, + combative, sombre, honest countenance, the same deep inevitable eye, the + same look,—as of thunder asleep, but ready,—neither a dog nor + a man to be trifled with. + </p> + <p> + Next day, my master, the surgeon, examined Ailie. There was no doubt it + must kill her, and soon. It could be removed; it might never return; it + would give her speedy relief: she should have it done. She courtesied, + looked at James, and said, "When?" "To-morrow," said the kind surgeon,—a + man of few words. She and James and Rab and I retired. I noticed that he + and she spoke little, but seemed to anticipate everything in each other. + </p> + <p> + The following day, at noon, the students came in, hurrying up the great + stair. At the first landing-place, on a small well-known black board, was + a bit of paper fastened by wafers, and many remains of old wafers beside + it. On the paper were the words, "An operation to-day.—J.B., CLERK" + </p> + <p> + Up ran the youths, eager to secure good places: in they crowded, full of + interest and talk. "What's the case?" "Which side is it?" + </p> + <p> + Don't think them heartless; they are neither better nor worse than you or + I; they get over their professional horrors, and into their proper work; + and in them pity, as an EMOTION, ending in itself or at best in tears and + a long-drawn breath, lessens,—while pity, as a MOTIVE, is quickened, + and gains power and purpose. It is well for poor human nature that it is + so. + </p> + <p> + The operating theatre is crowded; much talk and fun, and all the + cordiality and stir of youth. The surgeon with his staff of assistants is + there. In comes Ailie: one look at her quiets and abates the eager + students. That beautiful old woman is too much for them; they sit down, + and are dumb, and gaze at her. These rough boys feel the power of her + presence. She walks in quickly, but without haste; dressed in her mutch, + her neckerchief, her white dimity short-gown, her black bombazine + petticoat, showing her white worsted stockings and her carpet shoes. + Behind her was James with Rab. James sat down in the distance, and took + that huge and noble head between his knees. Rab looked perplexed and + dangerous; forever cocking his ear and dropping it as fast. + </p> + <p> + Ailie stepped up on a seat, and laid herself on the table, as her friend + the surgeon told her; arranged herself, gave a rapid look at James, shut + her eyes, rested herself on me, and took my hand. The operation was at + once begun; it was necessarily slow; and chloroform—one of God's + best gifts to his suffering children—was then unknown. The surgeon + did his work. The pale face showed its pain, but was still and silent. + Rab's soul was working within him; he saw that something strange was going + on,—blood flowing from his mistress, and she suffering; his ragged + ear was up, and importunate; he growled and gave now and then a sharp + impatient yelp; he would have liked to have done something to that man. + But James had him firm, and gave him a GLOWER from time to time, and an + intimation of a possible kick;—all the better for James, it kept his + eye and his mind off Ailie. + </p> + <p> + It is over: she is dressed, steps gently and decently down from the table, + looks for James; then, turning to the surgeon and the students, she + courtesies, and in a low, clear voice begs their pardon if she has behaved + ill. The students—all of us—wept like children; the surgeon + happed her up carefully, and, resting on James and me, Ailie went to her + room, Rab following. We put her to bed. James took off his heavy shoes, + crammed with tackets, heel-capt and toe-capt, and put them carefully under + the table, saying, "Maister John, I'm for nane o' yer strynge nurse bodies + for Ailie. I'll be her nurse, and I'll gang aboot on my stockin' soles as + canny as pussy." And so he did; and handy and clever and swift and tender + as any woman was that horny-handed, snell, peremptory little man. + Everything she got he gave her: he seldom slept; and often I saw his small + shrewd eyes out of the darkness, fixed on her. As before, they spoke + little. + </p> + <p> + Rab behaved well, never moving, showing us how meek and gentle he could + be, and occasionally, in his sleep, letting us know that he was + demolishing some adversary. He took a walk with me every day, generally to + the Candlemaker Row; but he was sombre and mild, declined doing battle, + though some fit cases offered, and indeed submitted to sundry indignities, + and was always very ready to turn, and came faster back, and trotted up + the stair with much lightness, and went straight to that door. + </p> + <p> + Jess, the mare, had been sent, with her weather-worn cart, to Howgate, and + had doubtless her own dim and placid meditations and confusions on the + absence of her master and Rab and her unnatural freedom from the road and + her cart. + </p> + <p> + For some days Ailie did well. The wound healed "by the first intention;" + for, as James said, "Oor Ailie's skin's ower clean to beil." The students + came in quiet and anxious, and surrounded her bed. She said she liked to + see their young, honest faces. The surgeon dressed her, and spoke to her + in his own short kind way, pitying her through his eyes, Rab and James + outside the circle,—Rab being now reconciled, and even cordial, and + having made up his mind that as yet nobody required worrying, but, as you + may suppose, semper paratus. + </p> + <p> + So far well; but four days after the operation my patient had a sudden and + long shivering, a "groosin'," as she called it. I saw her soon after; her + eyes were too bright, her cheek colored; she was restless, and ashamed of + being so; the balance was lost; mischief had begun. On looking at the + wound, a blush of red told the secret: her pulse was rapid, her breathing + anxious and quick; she wasn't herself, as she said, and was vexed at her + restlessness. We tried what we could. James did everything, was + everywhere; never in the way, never out of it; Rab subsided under the + table into a dark place, and was motionless, all but his eye, which + followed every one. Ailie got worse; began to wander in her mind, gently; + was more demonstrative in her ways to James, rapid in her questions, and + sharp at times. He was vexed, and said, "She was never that way afore,—no, + never." For a time she knew her head was wrong, and was always asking our + pardon,—the dear, gentle old woman: then delirium set in strong, + without pause. Her brain gave way, and then came that terrible spectacle,— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + "The intellectual power, through words and things, + Went sounding on its dim and perilous way;" +</pre> + <p> + she sang bits of old songs and Psalms, stopping suddenly, mingling the + Psalms of David, and the diviner words of his Son and Lord, with homely + odds and ends and scraps of ballads. + </p> + <p> + Nothing more touching, or in a sense more strangely beautiful, did I ever + witness. Her tremulous, rapid, affectionate, eager, Scotch voice, the + swift, aimless, bewildered mind, the baffled utterance, the bright and + perilous eye, some wild words, some household cares, something for James, + the names of the dead, Rab called rapidly and in a "fremyt" voice, and he + starting up, surprised, and slinking off as if he were to blame somehow, + or had been dreaming he heard. Many eager questions and beseechings which + James and I could make nothing of, and on which she seemed to set her all + and then sink back ununderstood. It was very sad, but better than many + things that are not called sad. James hovered about, put out and + miserable, but active and exact as ever; read to her, when there was a + lull, short bits from the Psalms, prose and metre, chanting the latter in + his own rude and serious way, showing great knowledge of the fit words, + bearing up like a man, and doting over her as his "ain Ailie." "Ailie, ma + woman!" "Ma ain bonnie wee dawtie!" + </p> + <p> + The end was drawing on: the golden bowl was breaking; the silver cord was + fast being loosed; that animula blandula, vagula, hospes, comesque, was + about to flee. The body and the soul—companions for sixty years—were + being sundered, and taking leave. She was walking, alone, through the + valley of that shadow into which one day we must all enter; and yet she + was not alone, for we know whose rod and staff were comforting her. + </p> + <p> + One night she had fallen quiet, and, as we hoped, asleep; her eyes were + shut. We put down the gas, and sat watching her. Suddenly she sat up in + bed, and, taking a bed-gown which was lying on it rolled up, she held it + eagerly to her breast,—to the right side. We could see her eyes + bright with a surprising tenderness and joy, bending over this bundle of + clothes. She held it as a woman holds her sucking child; opening out her + night-gown impatiently, and holding it close, and brooding over it, and + murmuring foolish little words, as over one whom his mother comforteth, + and who sucks and is satisfied. It was pitiful and strange to see her + wasted dying look, keen and yet vague,—her immense love. + </p> + <p> + "Preserve me!" groaned James, giving way. And then she rocked backward and + forward, as if to make it sleep, hushing it, and wasting on it her + infinite fondness. "Wae's me, doctor! I declare she's thinkin' it's that + bairn." "What bairn?" "The only bairn we ever had; our wee Mysie, and + she's in the Kingdom forty years and mair." It was plainly true: the pain + in the breast, telling its urgent story to a bewildered, ruined brain, was + misread and mistaken; it suggested to her the uneasiness of a breast full + of milk, and then the child; and so again once more they were together, + and she had her ain wee Mysie in her bosom. + </p> + <p> + This was the close. She sank rapidly: the delirium left her; but, as she + whispered, she was "clean silly;" it was the lightening before the final + darkness. After having for some time lain still, her eyes shut, she said, + "James!" He came close to her, and, lifting up her calm, clear, beautiful + eyes, she gave him a long look, turned to me kindly but shortly, looked + for Rab but could not see him, then turned to her husband again, as if she + would never leave off looking, shut her eyes and composed herself. She lay + for some time breathing quick, and passed away so gently that, when we + thought she was gone, James, in his old-fashioned way, held the mirror to + her face. After a long pause, one small spot of dimness was breathed out; + it vanished away, and never returned, leaving the blank clear darkness + without a stain. "What is our life? it is even a vapor, which appeareth + for a little time, and then vanisheth away." + </p> + <p> + Rab all this time had been fully awake and motionless: he came forward + beside us: Ailie's hand, which James had held, was hanging down; it was + soaked with his tears; Rab licked it all over carefully, looked at her, + and returned to his place under the table. + </p> + <p> + James and I sat, I don't know how long, but for some time, saying nothing: + he started up abruptly, and with some noise went to the table, and, + putting his right fore and middle fingers each into a shoe, pulled them + out, and put them on, breaking one of the leather latchets, and muttering + in anger, "I never did the like o' that afore!" + </p> + <p> + I believe he never did; nor after either. "Rab!" he said, roughly, and + pointing with his thumb to the bottom of the bed. Rab leaped up, and + settled himself, his head and eye to the dead face. "Maister John, ye'll + wait for me," said the carrier; and disappeared in the darkness, + thundering downstairs in his heavy shoes. I ran to a front window; there + he was, already round the house, and out at the gate, fleeing like a + shadow. + </p> + <p> + I was afraid about him, and yet not afraid: so I sat down beside Rab, and, + being wearied, fell asleep. I awoke from a sudden noise outside. It was + November, and there had been a heavy fall of snow. Rab was in statu quo; + he heard the noise too, and plainly knew it, but never moved. I looked + out; and there, at the gate, in the dim morning,—for the sun was not + up,—was Jess and the cart, a cloud of steam rising from the old + mare. I did not see James; he was already at the door, and came up the + stairs and met me. It was less than three hours since he left, and he must + have posted out—who knows how?—to Howgate, full nine miles + off, yoked Jess, and driven her astonished into town. He had an armful of + blankets, and was streaming with perspiration. He nodded to me, spread out + on the floor two pairs of clean old blankets having at their corners "A. + G., 1794," in large letters in red worsted. These were the initials of + Alison Graeme, and James may have looked in at her from without—himself + unseen but not unthought of—when he was "wat, wat, and weary," and, + after having walked many a mile over the hills, may have seen her sitting, + while "a' the lave were sleepin'," and by the firelight working her name + on the blankets for her ain James's bed. + </p> + <p> + He motioned Rab down, and, taking his wife in his arms, laid her in the + blankets, and happed her carefully and firmly up, leaving the face + uncovered; and then, lifting her, he nodded again sharply to me, and, with + a resolved but utterly miserable face, strode along the passage, and + down-stairs, followed by Rab. I followed with a light; but he didn't need + it. I went out, holding stupidly the candle in my hand in the calm frosty + air; we were soon at the gate. I could have helped him, but I saw he was + not to be meddled with, and he was strong and did not need it. He laid her + down as tenderly, as safely, as he had lifted her out ten days before,—as + tenderly as when he had her first in his arms when she was only "A. G.,"—sorted + her, leaving that beautiful sealed face open to the heavens; and then, + taking Jess by the head, he moved away. He did not notice me; neither did + Rab, who presided behind the cart. + </p> + <p> + I stood till they passed through the long shadow of the College and turned + up Nicolson Street. I heard the solitary cart sound through the streets + and die away and come again; and I returned, thinking of that company + going up Libberton Brae, then along Roslin Muir, the morning light + touching the Pentlands and making them like on-looking ghosts, then down + the hill through Auchindinny woods, past "haunted Woodhouselee;" and as + daybreak came sweeping up the bleak Lammermuirs, and fell on his own door, + the company would stop, and James would take the key, and lift Ailie up + again, laying her on her own bed, and, having put Jess up, would return + with Rab and shut the door. + </p> + <p> + James buried his wife, with his neighbors mourning, Rab watching the + proceedings from a distance. It was snow, and that black ragged hole would + look strange in the midst of the swelling spotless cushion of white. James + looked after everything; then rather suddenly fell ill, and took to bed; + was insensible when the doctor came, and soon died. A sort of low fever + was prevailing in the village, and his want of sleep, his exhaustion, and + his misery made him apt to take it. The grave was not difficult to reopen. + A fresh fall of snow had again made all things white and smooth; Rab once + more looked on, and slunk home to the stable. + </p> + <p> + And what of Rab? I asked for him next week at the new carrier who got the + good-will of James's business and was now master of Jess and her cart. + "How's Rab?" He put me off, and said, rather rudely, "What's YOUR business + wi' the dowg?" I was not to be so put off. "Where's Rab?" He, getting + confused and red, and intermeddling with his hair, said, '"Deed, sir, + Rab's deid." "Dead! what did he die of?" "Weel, sir," said he, getting + redder, "he didna exactly dee; he was killed. I had to brain him wi' a + rackpin; there was nae doin' wi' him. He lay in the treviss wi' the mear, + and wadna come oot. I tempit him wi' kail and meat, but he wad tak' + naething, and keepit me fra feedin' the beast, and he was aye gur gurrin', + and grup gruppin' me by the legs. I was laith to mak' awa wi' the auld + dowg, his like wasna atween this and Thornhill,—but, 'deed, sir, I + could do naething else." I believed him. Fit end for Rab, quick and + complete. His teeth and his friends gone, why should he keep the peace and + be civil? + </p> + <p> + He was buried in the braeface, near the burn, the children of the village, + his companions, who used to make very free with him and sit on his ample + stomach as he lay half asleep at the door in the sun, watching the + solemnity. + </p> + <p> + {Illustration of a grave} + </p> + <div style="height: 6em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Rab and His Friends, by John Brown + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK RAB AND HIS FRIENDS *** + +***** This file should be named 5420-h.htm or 5420-h.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + http://www.gutenberg.org/5/4/2/5420/ + + +Text file produced by Juliet Sutherland, Charles Franks and the +Online Distributed Proofreading Team + +HTML file produced by David Widger + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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