The Miller of Doune: a
An now the folk set aff
for their ain hames, an the miller and his family crackit wi their
neebours till they parted at the road that led to the mill; and then
nane o them said onything, for they were a busy wi' their ain thoughts
; an when the miller gaed into the kitchen, the robin chirped and
chirped, for he aye fed it, an it was glad to see him.
The miller gets some seed in his hand, an as hes feeding the robin,
his heart begins to swell, an his ee to fill, an` he says, "Bairns, wha
wad hae thought it; I say," clearing his throat, "wha wad hae thought
it, bairns, that sae muckle gude wad hae faen to oor lot, an a coming
out o saving the life o a bit burdie ?"
"An wha kens, father, said Jeanie, "but ye may be now rewarded for a
the gude that grandfather Thomas did, an about which ye hae often
tellt us ? For ye ken theres a promise to that effect in the Bible,
an as the Bible canna lie, I ken whall hae a gude chance too."
"Yere right, Jeanie," quoth the miller, "yere very right ; and gie me
doun the Bible, and lse read it to you.
Just as it was dune, the door flees open, an in comes Geordie Wilson,
clean out o' breath wi running.
"Whats the matter now, man? says William.
"Im sure its something gude," says James; "I ken by his ee.
"Ou aye, ou aye," cries Geordie, "grand news! grand news!" an he gaspit
"Tak a wee thought tirne," says James; "and now tell us."
"Weel, ye ken," says Geordie, "that we lost four cows, and an auld horse
and a young ane, by the fire, an a sair loss it was; an when I heard
what the king said, I wondert, and I better wondert, what could he the
meaning ot. An Jeanie, she says to me, If I was you, in place o
standing wondering there, I wad be aff to the Hope; sae aff I rins; and
when I gets up tillt, lo and behold! I sees sax fine cows, an twa as
pretty naigs as eer I set een on, a thrang puing awa at the grass; an'
as Im standing glowerin at them, an wondering whaur they cam frae, a
man comes up to me, an he says, Are ye Geordie Wilson? says he.
Thats me, says I.
"Weel then,' says he, theres a paper for ye; an as he put it into
my hand he began to move awa.
"But will ye no stap in, frien, an tak something? says I.
"Sae I opens the paper, an there I sees a letter from our landlord,
telling me that as I was a man o gude character, an' very industrious,
he had sent me the kye an the horse in a compliment to mak up my loss;
an' saying that as he had a gude opinion o' me, he wad gie me a twa
nineteen years lease o the Hope at the auld rent ; and sae well be
happy yet, Jeanie."
"What, sir!" cries the miller, "are ye thinking o my Jeanie, an' we sae
honourt as we hae been this day?"
"Gude Heaven!" exclaimed Geordie Wilson, grippin the back o a chair to
keep himsel up;an nae wonder at it, when the miller spak sae gravely,
that Jeanie hersel gied a great start. But weel can a bairn read whats
in a parents ee, though anither canna ; an the next minute shed the
miller round the neck.-" An how daured ye, father, gie me sic a
"Isisis your father only joking, Jeanie?" stammered Geordie Wilson.
"Atweel was I, said the miller; "sae, tak her; an a that I hae to
say is, that if I kent ony man that deserved her better, ye wadna hae
gotten her. But dinna ye dawt her ower muckle, my man, or gie her a her
ain way,but mind ye what King James said the day.
Geordie held up his hand, an lookit at Jeanie, as much as to say, "Do
ye hear that, madam?
But Jeanie, she half steekit her een, au made a mouth at him, just
like, "An wha cares?
"An' now, baims," continued the miller, "Im gaun to my room, and mauna
"Hes awa to pray to his Maker," says Jeanie, "for a thats happened to
us, an I think we should a do the same. At ony rate, I can read the
"Hout now, woman," says Geordie Wilson, "can ye no just let it stand a
wee, an gang outby for a little?"
"I dinna think it," says Jeanie.
"But just a wee bit," says Geordie; "nae mair than ten staps, unless ye
"Aweel, says Jeanie, "but mind, Ill gang nae farer than just the end
o the lane."
"Jeanie," says William, "yed better put on the pat for the kail."
"Put on the pat! exclaimed Jeanie, "an it no muckle past eleven
oclock! Is the man gane gyte?
"Theres time eneugh, nae doubt," said William, "gif yere back in
"Back in time!" echoed Jeanie, "an me only gaun to the end o the lanegae
awa wi your havers, man!"
"Weel, weel," said William, "well see, well see."
"Ou aye, said Jeanie, "yere aye thinking yoursel wiser than ither
"I really maist dinna ken what to do wi mysel the day," said William;
"I can neither settle to work, nor yet sit still; od, by-the-by, Ill
gang an` oup my fishing rod, to be ready for the neist shower."
Sae he taks it doun an begins working at it, and presently he sees
James rise and put on his bonnet.
"Whaur are ye gaun, James," says he.
"I was thinking, says James, O` gaun up to Wattie Simpsons to see if
they want ony potatoes."
"Just as if they didna get a bow o them last Tuesday!" said William.
Weel, I can stap in an speir how they like them."
"Are ye sure, James, youre gaun there?" asked William, a wee slily.
"Whereer lm gaun, William, " said James, "Im gaun for nae harm.
"Ive gane far eneugh wi
Samson," thought William; "sae Ill say nae mair. An sae he keeps
tying his fishing-rod; but no muckle minding what hes doing, the string
plays snap in twa.
"Toots! says William, a wee angered, "and me sae near dune!" Sae he
begins ower again, wi mair care; but he sune forgets himsel again, an
snap gangs the 'twine a second time.
"The deil tak the string and the whaun too!" cried he, "Ill meddle nae
mair wit the day." Sae he hangs it up, and then draws out his watch and
examines it again. "Its really a grand siller watch, an' a grand siller
chain too, an mony a ane will be asking to look at it; and I think Elie
Allison wad like to see it ;and now that I mind ot, gif I didna
promise to ca and tell her a the news, and me to forget it a' this
Sae awa William fares to Elies, and there he sits crackin and laughin
at an unco rate, and never thinking o the time o day. And Elies
auntie, she says to him, "And now, William, are ye for takin a potato
wi us, or are ye gaun hame?"
An his face turned a wee red, for he thought she wantit him awa; and he
said he was gaun hame, to be sure.
"But dinna tak it amiss, said the auntie, "for I thought ye wad be ower
late for hame."
"Nae fear o that," said William, "for we dinna dine till twa oclock.
"I kent that," said she, "but its past it already.
"The deuce it is!" cried William, jumping up; "then fareweel Ill
maybe see ye the morn
As hes hurrying hame, he sees somebody coming frae the road to the
Hope, and walking unco fast.
"Od, thought he, "can that be Jeanie? -deed ist, an Ill lay my
lugs she hasna been hame yet. But I maun get before her, and then see if
I dinna gie hert, for what she said to me the day.
Sae awa he sets wi a his might, an as he gets near the mill. aff wi
his coat, an up wi a spade, an begins delving ; an keeking ower his
shouther, he sees Jeanie turning the corner o the plantin, but he
never lets on, nor looks round, till shes just beside him, an speaks
"Hech!" says he, "Im glad hes ready at last;od, I really thought we
were to get nae dinner the day."
"Is my father in the house?" says Jeanie.
"Is your father in the house!" repeated William, "odsake, lassie, hae
ye no been hame yet?"
"I was taigled," answered Jeanie, looking a wee foolish.
"An the kail will no be on yet," cried he; "I was sure ot nowquite
"An' what for did ye no gang in and put them on yoursel, then, if ye was
sae sure ot?
"An sae I wad, if you hadna threepit, and better threepit, that ye was
gaun nae farer than the lane. But dinna put aff time here, for Ise
warrant my fathers in a bonny kippidge already. "
"Im no feart for that," says Jeanie but she wasna very easy for a
Sae when she comes in at the kitchen door, she sees the kail-pat standin
on the floor, and her father gien a bit pick to the robin.
"Did ever mortal ken the like o this? " cried she: "naething to be
dune, and my gude auld father sitting just as contentit there as if the
dinner was ready to be put on the table ; but well no be lang o makin
something? An she up wi the stoup, and aff wi the lid o the pat,
when the miller cries to her, " Tak care, jeanie, an no spoil the
"Weel, I declare," she exclaimed, "if that callant shouldna get his
paiks, for gauring me believe that the kail wasna ready: but it was
thoughtfu o him, after a, to pit them on; and troth," says she,
"theyre uncommon gude."
"An` what for no, Jeanie?" asked the miller. "Did ye think that your
father had forgotten how to mak a patfu o kail?"
"Did ye mak them, father?"
"Troth did I; wha else was there to do it?"
"But couldna ye hae cried in William, father? Im sure it wad hae been
better for him to hae been in the house, than puttin himsel into sic a
terrible heat wi delving this warm day."
"If Williams in a heat," quoth the miller, "its no wi` delving, for I
haena seen him near the house the hale day, an I was out twa or three
"Then Ill lay onything I ken whaur hesbeen," said Jeanie; and him to
hae the impudence to speak to me yon gate but Ise gie himt;an yet
what right hae I to be angry wi him, me thats forgotten mysel sae
"Dinna vex yoursel about that, my bairn," quoth the miller; "what has
happened the days enough to put us a out o sorts; but well a come
to oursels belyve. An now, Jeanie, gang ye out an look if ye can see
James coming hame, an then we'll hae our dinner."
Sae awa she gangs, and when William sees her coming, he pretends to be
unco busy working.
"William," cries she, "ken ye whaur James is gane?"
"Me!" said William, "how should I ken whaur folk stravaig to? I might
rather hae askit you gif ye had faen in wi him, I think.
"Aye, aye, my man, but yere speaking rather crouse. And whaur hae ye
been yoursel a' day, I wonder? No delvin, Im sure, gif ane may judge
by the wee pickle yird thats turned up.
"An do ye think," said William, "that after a my racing and rinnin, I
should hae been delving a day, and lighter wark to do about the farm? "
An whaur was ye, then, that father couldua see you when he was out?"
Did my father cry on me? asked William.
"No," said Jeanie; "at least he didna sayt."
"Then thats it,just it; for he cries sae loud, that it wad hae wakened
a man wi the hale haystack abune him, forbye lyin at the side ot.
"An sae yell hae me to believe," says Jeanie, "that ye was sleepin;
but Im thinking ye was anither gate. Ise find it out yet."
"Womens tongues, womens tongues! " said William, beating a piece yird
as if he wad mak pouther ot; "theyre aye either fleechin or ilytin."
"Did ye ever say that to Elie Allison? Yeve been there, Ive a notion.
But well say nae mair about it enow, for yonders James ; sae pit ye on
your coat, and bring in your spade; or if yell wait, James will carry
it for ye, for your arms maun be unco wearit ! "
When William saw James coming alang, as grave-like as frae a preaching,
and thought on whaur he had been, he kent he wad laugh in his face
downright if he met him, and that might anger Samson; sae he set aff by
himsel an' put by his spade. An' when he saw him fairly in the house,
an had his laugh out alane, he composed himsel, and walked into the
kitchen as if naething had happened.
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