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formerly kind to my soul in prayer, I looked round me for a

stone, and espying one, I went and brought it. When the woman



with me saw me set down the stone, she smiled, and asked what

I was going to do with it. I told her I was going to set it



up as my Ebenezer, because hitherto, and in that place, the

Lord had formerly helped, and I hoped would yet help. The



rain still continuing, the child weepingbitterly, I went to

prayer, and no sooner did I cry to God, but the child gave



over weeping, and when we got up from prayer, the rain was

pouring down on every side, but in the way where we were to go



there fell not one drop; the place not rained on was as big as

an ordinary avenue.' And so great a saint was the natural



butt of Satan's persecutions. `I retired to the fields for

secret prayer about mid-night. When I went to pray I was much



straitened, and could not get one request, but "Lord pity,"

"Lord help"; this I came over frequently; at length the terror



of Satan fell on me in a high degree, and all I could say even

then was - "Lord help." I continued in the duty for some



time, notwithstanding of this terror. At length I got up to

my feet, and the terror still increased; then the enemy took



me by the arm-pits, and seemed to lift me up by my arms. I

saw a loch just before me, and I concluded he designed to



throw me there by force; and had he got leave to do so, it

might have brought a great reproach upon religion. (1) But it



was otherwise ordered, and the cause of piety escaped that

danger. (2)



(1) This John Stevenson was not the only `witness' of the

name; other Stevensons were actually killed during the



persecutions, in the Glen of Trool, on Pentland, etc.; and it

is very possible that the author's own ancestor was one of the



mounted party embodied by Muir of Caldwell, only a day too

late for Pentland.



(2) Wodrow Society's SELECT BIOGRAPHIES, vol. ii.- [R. L.

S.]



On the whole, the Stevensons may be described as decent,

reputable folk, following honest trades - millers, maltsters,



and doctors, playing the character parts in the Waverley

Novels with propriety, if without distinction; and to an



orphan looking about him in the world for a potential

ancestry, offering a plain and quite unadorned refuge, equally



free from shame and glory. John, the land-labourer, is the

one living and memorable figure, and he, alas! cannot possibly



be more near than a collateral. It was on August 12, 1678,

that he heard Mr. John Welsh on the Craigdowhill, and `took



the heavens, earth, and sun in the firmament that was shining

on us, as also the ambassador who made the offer, and THE



CLERK WHO RAISED THE PSALMS, to witness that I did give myself

away to the Lord in a personal and perpetualcovenant never to



be forgotten'; and already, in 1675, the birth of my direct

ascendant was registered in Glasgow. So that I have been



pursuing ancestors too far down; and John the land-labourer is

debarred me, and I must relinquish from the trophies of my



house his RARE SOUL-STRENGTHENING AND COMFORTING CORDIAL. It

is the same case with the Edinburgh bailie and the miller of



the Canonmills, worthy man! and with that public character,

Hugh the Under-Clerk, and, more than all, with Sir Archibald,



the physician, who recorded arms. And I am reduced to a

family of inconspicuous maltsters in what was then the clean



and handsome little city on the Clyde.

The name has a certain air of being Norse. But the story



of Scottish nomenclature is confounded by a continual process

of translation and half-translation from the Gaelic which in



olden days may have been sometimes reversed. Roy becomes

Reid; Gow, Smith. A great Highland clan uses the name of



Robertson; a sept in Appin that of Livingstone; Maclean in

Glencoe answers to Johnstone at Lockerby. And we find such



hybrids as Macalexander for Macallister. There is but one

rule to be deduced: that however uncompromisingly Saxon a name



may appear, you can never be sure it does not designate a

Celt. My great-grandfather wrote the name STEVENSON but



pronounced it STEENSON, after the fashion of the immortal

minstrel in REDGAUNTLET; and this elision of a medial



consonant appears a Gaelic process; and, curiously enough, I

have come across no less than two Gaelic forms: JOHN



MACSTOPHANE CORDINERIUS IN CROSSRAGUEL, 1573, and WILLIAM

M'STEEN in Dunskeith (co. Ross), 1605. Stevenson, Steenson,






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