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"The young folk," said she, "having gone to Brighton, we followed them in a few days, for we were told it was a curiosity, and that the king has a palace there, just a warld's wonder! and, truly, Miss Mally, it is certainly not like a house for a creature of this world, but for some Grand Turk or Chinaman.The Doctor said, it put him in mind of Miss Jenny Macbride's sideboard in the Stockwell of Glasgow; where all the pepper- boxes, poories, and teapots, punch- bowls, and china-candlesticks of her progenitors are set out for a show, that tells her visitors, they are but seldom put to use.As for the town of Brighton, it's what I would call a gawky piece of London.I could see nothing in it but a wheen idlers,hearing twa lads, at night, crying, "Five, six, seven for a shilling," in the booksellers' shops, with a play-actor lady singing in a corner, because her voice would not do for the players' stage.Therefore, having seen the Captain and Mrs.Sabre off to France, we came home to London; but it's not to be told what we had to pay at the hotel where we staid in Brighton.Howsomever, having come back to London, we settled our counts,--and, buying a few necessars, we prepared for Scotland,--and here we are.But travelling has surely a fine effect in enlarging the understanding; for both the Doctor and me thought, as we came along, that everything had a smaller and poorer look than when we went away; and I dinna think this room is just what it used to be.What think ye o't, Miss Isabella? How would ye like to spend your days in't?"Miss Isabella reddened at this question; but Mrs.Pringle, who was as prudent as she was observant, affecting not to notice this, turned round to Miss Mally Glencairn, and said softly in her ear,-- "Rachel was Bell's confidante, and has told us all about what's going on between her and Mr.Snodgrass.We have agreed no to stand in their way, as soon as the Doctor can get a mailing or two to secure his money upon."Meantime, the Doctor received from the elders a very satisfactory account of all that had happened among his people, both in and out of the Session, during his absence; and he was vastly pleased to find there had been no inordinate increase of wickedness; at the same time, he was grieved for the condition in which the poor weavers still continued, saying, that among other things of which he had been of late meditating, was the setting up of a lending bank in the parish for the labouring classes, where, when they were out of work, "bits of loans for a house-rent, or a brat of claes, or sic like, might be granted, to be repaid when trade grew better, and thereby take away the objection that an honest pride had to receiving help from the Session."Then some lighter general conversation ensued, in which the Doctor gave his worthy counsellors a very jocose description of many of the lesser sort of adventures which he had met with; and the ladies having retired to inspect the great bargains that Mrs.Pringle had got, and the splendid additions she had made to her wardrobe, out of what shedenominated the dividends of the present portion of the legacy, the Doctor ordered in the second biggest toddy-bowl, the guardevine with the old rum, and told the lassie to see if the tea- kettle was still boiling."Ye maun drink our welcome hame," said he to the elders; "it would nae otherwise be canny.But I'm sorry Mr.Craig has nae come." At these words the door opened, and the absent elder entered, with a long face and a deep sigh."Ha!" cried Mr.Daff, "this is very droll.Speak of the Evil One, and he'll appear";--which words dinted on the heart of Mr.Craig, who thought his marriage in December had been the subject of their discourse.The Doctor, however, went up and shook him cordially by the hand, and said, "Now I take this very kind, Mr.Craig; for I could not have expected you, considering ye have got, as I am told, your jo in the house"; at which words the Doctor winked paukily to Mr.Daff, who rubbed his hands with fainness, and gave a good-humoured sort of keckling laugh.This facetious stroke of policy was a great relief to the afflicted elder, for he saw by it that the Doctor did not mean to trouble him with any inquiries respecting his deceased wife; and, in consequence, he put on a blither face, and really affected to have forgotten her already more than he had done in sincerity.

Thus the night passed in decent temperance and a happy decorum; insomuch, that the elders when they went away, either by the influence of the toddy-bowl, or the Doctor's funny stories about the Englishers, declared that he was an excellent man, and, being none lifted up, was worthy of his rich legacy.

At supper, the party, besides the minister and Mrs.Pringle, consisted of the two Irvine ladies, and Mr.Snodgrass.Miss Becky Glibbans came in when it was about half over, to express her mother's sorrow at not being able to call that night, "Mr.Craig's bairn having taken an ill turn." The truth, however, was, that the worthy elder had been rendered somewhat tozy by the minister's toddy, and wanted an opportunity to inform the old lady of the joke that had been played upon him by the Doctor calling her his jo, and to see how she would relish it.So by a little address Miss Becky was sent out of the way, with the excuse we have noticed; at the same time, as the night was rather sharp, it is not to be supposed that shewould have been the bearer of any such message, had her own curiosity not enticed her.