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h was so strangely momentous a day in more lives than one, the next chapter must tell. Chapter 3 The carriage of the Earl of Cairnforth, with its familiar and yet long unfamiliar liveries, produced a keen sensation among the simple folk who formed the congregation of Cairnforth. But they had too much habitual respect for the great house and great folk of the place, mingled with their national shyness and independence, to stare very much. A few moved aside to make way for the two grand Edinburg footmen who leaped down from their perch in order to render customary assistance to the occupants of the carriage. Mrs. Campbell and Mr. Menteith descended first, and then the two footmen looked puzzled as to what they should do next. But Malcolm was before them--Malcolm, who never suffered mortal man but himself to render the least assistance to his young master; who watched and tended him; waited on and fed him in the day, and slept in his room at night; who, in truth, had now, for a year past, slipped into all the offices of a nurse as well as servant, and performed them with a woman's tenderness, care, and skill. Lord Cairnforth's eyes brightened when he saw him; and, carried in Malcolm's arms--a few stragglers of the congregation standing aside to let them pass--the young earl was brought to the door of the kirk where his family had worshiped for generations. Two elders stood there beside the plate--white-headed farmers, who remembered both the late lord and the one before him. "You's the earl," whispered they, and came forward respectfully; then, startled by the unexpected and pitiful sight, they shrank back; but either the boy did not notice this, or was so used to it that he showed no surprise. "My purse, Malcolm," the small, soft voice was heard to say. "Ay, my lord. What will ye put into the plate?" "A guinea, I think, today, because I am so very happy." This answer, which the two elders overheard, was told by them next day to every body, and remembered along the loch-side for years. Cairnforth Kirk, like most other Scotch churches of ancient date, is very plain within and without, and the congregation then consisted almost entirely of hillside farmers, shepherds, and the like, who arrived in families--dogs, and all, for the dogs always came to church, and behaved there as decorously as their masters. Many the people walked eight, ten, and even twelve miles, from the extreme boundar
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