eyes, and it went utterly out, as to this world, on a Saturday
night, between the hours of eleven and twelve. We had that
afternoon got an inkling that he was
drawing near to his end. At
the latest, Mrs Pawkie herself went over to the manse, and stayed
till she saw him die. "It was a pleasant end," she said, for he was
a godly, patient man; and we were both
sorely grieved, though it was
a thing for which we had been long prepared; and indeed, to his
family and connexions, except for the loss of the stipend, it was a
very gentle
dispensation, for he had been long a heavy handful,
having been for years but, as it were, a breathing lump of
mortality, groosy, and oozy, and doozy, his faculties being shut up
and locked in by a dumb palsy.
Having had this early intimation of the doctor's
removal to a better
world, on the Sabbath morning when I went to join the magistrates in
the council-chamber, as the usage is to go to the laft, with the
town-officers carrying their halberts before us, according to the
ancient custom of all royal burghs, my mind was in a degree prepared
to speak to them anent the
successor. Little, however, passed at
that time, and it so happened that, by some wonder of inspiration,
(there were, however, folk that said it was taken out of a book of
sermons, by one Barrow an English Divine,) Mr Pittle that forenoon
preached a
discourse that made an
impression, in so much, that on
our way back to the council-chamber I said to Provost Vintner, that
then was -
"Really Mr Pittle seems, if he would exert himself, to have a nerve.
I could not have thought it was in the power of his
capacity to have
given us such a sermon."
The provost thought as I did, so I replied--"We canna, I think, do
better than keep him among us. It would, indeed, provost, no be
doing justice to the young man to pass another over his head."
I could see that the provost wasna quite sure of what I had been
saying; for he replied, that it was a matter that needed
consideration.
When we separated at the council-chamber, I threw myself in the way
of Bailie Weezle, and walked home with him, our talk being on the
subject of
vacancy; and I rehearsed to him what had passed between
me and the provost,
saying, that the provost had made no objection
to prefer Mr Pittle, which was the truth.
Bailie Weezle was a man no overladen with
worldlywisdom, and had
been chosen into the council
principally on
account of being easily
managed. In his business, he was
originally by trade a baker in
Glasgow, where he made a little money, and came to settle among us
with his wife, who was a native of the town, and had her relations
here. Being
therefore an idle man, living on his money, and of a
soft and quiet nature, he was for the reason aforesaid chosen into
the council, where he always voted on the provost's side; for in
controverted questions every one is beholden to take a part, and he
thought it was his duty to side with the chief magistrate.
Having
convinced the bailie that Mr Pittle had already, as it were,
a sort of infeoffment in the kirk, I called in the evening on my old
predecessor in the guildry, Bailie M'Lucre, who was not a hand to be
so easily dealt with; but I knew his inclinations, and
therefore I
resolved to go roundly to work with him. So I asked him out to take
a walk, and I led him towards the town-moor, conversing loosely
about one thing and another, and
touchingsoftly here and there on
the
vacancy.
When we were well on into the middle of the moor, I stopped, and,
looking round me, said, "Bailie, surely it's a great neglec of the
magistrates and council to let this braw broad piece of land, so
near the town, lie in a state o' nature, and giving pasturage to
only twa-three of the poor folk's cows. I wonder you, that's now a
rich man, and with eyne worth pearls and diamonds, that ye dinna
think of asking a tack of this land; ye might make a great thing
o't."
The fish nibbled, and told me that he had for some time entertained
a thought on the subject; but he was afraid that I would be overly
extortionate.
"I wonder to hear you, bailie," said I; "I trust and hope no one
will ever find me out of the way of justice; and to
convince you
that I can do a friendly turn, I'll no objec to gie you a' my
influence free gratis, if ye'll gie Mr Pittle a lift into the kirk;
for, to be plain with you, the
worthy young man, who, as ye heard
to-day, is no without an
ability, has long been fond of Mrs Pawkie's
cousin, Miss Lizy Pinky; and I would fain do all that lies in my
power to help on the match.