CHAPTER THREE.

MRS. GALBRAITH PROMISES TO BEFRIEND MARGARET.--ALEC'S FIRST VISIT TO

JANET'S ATTIC.--HER SCHEMES FOR CLOTHING AND SUPPORTING THE BOYS.--

ASSISTED BY A KIND BANKER AND OTHERS.--THE BOYS MAKE GOOD PROGRESS AT

SCHOOL.--JANET'S HUMBLE FAITH REWARDED.

The children had a great deal to tell of all they had seen at Mistress

Galbraith's when Janet came to take them home.

"She is, indeed, a very kind lady," said Margaret. "She told me that

once she had a little daughter just like _me_, but God had taken her to

Himself, and asked me if I would like to come and see her very often;

but I said that I couldna leave you, Janet, all alone, when the boys

were at school, with no one to talk to you."

"I can talk to myself, Margaret, ye ken," answered Janet. "I would na

hae ye say nae to the good lady, for I like her looks and her way of

speaking, and she may be a true friend to ye. And if she asks you again

ye will just say ye will do what she pleases, and that ye are obliged to

her. And what do you think of the big house and the great people?" she

asked, turning to Donald.

"It's all very braw and fine; but I would rather hae a house of my ain,

and you in it, Janet," answered Donald.

"May be you will get that, laddie, some day."

"I hope I may; and then I'll ask Alec to come and stay with me, since

you will na let him come here," said Donald.

"I could na deny him onything--so, if he wishes to come, he must come,"

said Janet.

"Then I will tell him," said Donald, "and I am sure he will not carry

tales to the other boys."

The next morning Alec found out the house on his road to school, and

made his way up to Janet's attic. He tapped gently at the door. Donald

went out to meet him.

"I told you we did not live in a fine house, and so you see," he

observed, pointing round the room. "But I am sure you do not think the

worse of us, or our good nurse. We should have been starving if it was

not for her--that's what I have got to tell you."

"No, indeed, I do not think the worse of you or her," answered Alec.

"If I thought it would vex you I would not have come; and I promise you

that I will not say a word to others which you would not wish me to say.

But my mother desired me to call and invite your sister Margaret to

spend the day with her, if Mistress Janet will give her leave."

"She will go, and gladly, as soon as the boys are off to school," said

Janet, answering at once for Margaret.

"Come along then," exclaimed Alec to his companions. "My mother is

longing to see Miss Margaret again, and we will not delay her."

As soon as the boys were away Janet set off with her charge. Mrs

Galbraith received her with the greatest kindness, and would have had

Janet to stay with her also.

"Thank ye, Mistress Galbraith," answered Janet. "But I ha' my household

affairs to attend to, and they will na get on very weel unless I am

present."

From that day forward Janet escorted Margaret to the house of her new

friend every morning at the same hour.

Janet greatly missed her young companion, but she sat on in her solitude

rejoicing in the thought that Margaret was gaining the instruction she

so much desired her to obtain. As she span and span she turned in her

mind various plans for supporting the children and for ultimately

establishing them in life.

"Their claithes will soon be worn out. Donald is already too big for

his, and though they may do for David for a few months longer, with

patching and mending, I would na' like to ha' the poor boys pointed out

by their school-mates as young gaberlunzies; and the siller I get for

the yarn will only just pay the rent and find porridge for the bairns,"

she thought to herself. "The Bible says that it is the duty of

Christians to support the fatherless and widows. I would na' beg for

mysel' while I ha' got fingers to spin wee, but I maun nay let my pride

stand in the way o' the bairns. They maun be clothed and fed, so I need

find out those who ha' got the means, and gi'e them the privilege of

helping the young orphans. The good lady, Mistress Galbraith, will look

after Margaret, I ha' little fear o' that, but I canna let her ha' the

charge of the boys."

Janet having made up her mind to act never lost time in setting about

it. As yet she was unacquainted with the names of any of the people in

the place, with the exception of Margaret's new friend. This knowledge

she had to gain; but, as she said to herself, "wi' a tongue in her

mouth, and lugs to listen wee, that was na' a difficult matter."

She first visited the few shops at which she dealt, and getting into

conversation with the masters or mistresses, quickly gleaned from them

some of the desired information. Having, with much acuteness, made up

her mind as to those most likely to respond to her appeal, she went

forth the next morning, having deposited Margaret with Mrs Galbraith,

to commence the series of visits she proposed making.

The first was to Mr McTavish, the banker, an elder in the church, and a

man much respected, she heard. He listened to her tale with his keen

eyes fixed on her countenance. "You speak the truth," he said at

length, putting his hand in his pocket and drawing out his purse.

"Na, na, sir, I dinna want the siller," said Janet. "If you ha' a mind,

sir, to gie a jacket or a pair of breeks to the minister's son, or ony

other article of dress ye think fit, I'll be grateful, but I dinna come

to beg. It must be a free gift on your part. I dinna want any man's

siller."

The banker, somewhat amused at the good woman's reply, promised to

supply Donald with a new suit; and writing an order to his clothier,

desired her to present it, and obtain what she wanted. Highly delighted

with her success she took Donald in the evening to be measured for a

suit, having first begged the master not to allow the boy to know how it

was obtained.

"Its not that I would na' wish him to be thankful, but it would be bad

for him to feel that he is supported by charity. And I will pray for

blessings on the head of the good gentleman, and the day may come when

he is able to show that he is sensible of his kindness," she observed.

The worthy clothier appreciated her motives. "You have another bairn, I

understand, to look after," he observed. "When he is in want of a suit

let me know, and I will try what I can do for him."

Janet thanked him for his kindness, and promised not to forget his

offer.

She was not always so successful as in these first instances. Some

people refused to believe her story, or declared that they had already

more people looking to them for assistance than they could support;

others again gave full credit to her tale, and admiring her faithfulness

and honesty, were glad of an opportunity of helping the destitute

orphans of whom she had nobly taken charge. Frequently she brought home

a supply of food, but not a particle of it would she touch herself. "It

was given for the fatherless bairns, and they alone have the right to

it," she would say, contenting herself with a bowl of brose, the usual

coarse fare on which she subsisted.

The sale of her yarn enabled her to pay her rent, and to find food for

herself, and a portion for the children. Her own rough garments

appeared never to wear out, while the roof of a neighbouring house below

the window of her attic afforded her a drying ground on washing days.

Money she would never receive; but as the history of the orphans became

known, she was amply supplied with clothing for them of all

descriptions.

Donald and David continued to make excellent progress at school,

obtaining the approbation of all their masters, and gaining, in addition

to Alec Galbraith, several friends among their school-mates.

"Your boys, if they continue as they have began, are sure to do well,

Mrs McLaren," said the head-master, when she went to pay their school

fees.

"Weel, sir, I am sure too o' that, for the prayers of the minister and

my dear mistress could na' have been offered in vain, and though I am

but an humble woman, it is the chief thing I ask o' God, and I ken He

will na' refuse my request."

Margaret went daily to Mrs Galbraith, but that lady did not offer to

take her entirely under her charge. She had her reasons for this; her

own health was failing, and she felt that should she be taken away, and

the young girl be again thrown back on Janet's hands she would feel the

change more than if she continued to reside with her kind nurse.

Although she had never visited Janet, she guessed the limited

accommodation her attic must afford, and had, therefore, engaged, giving

Janet the money to pay the rent, another small chamber on the same

floor, which was devoted to the use of the two boys. Janet gladly

accepted the offer. She felt that as the children were growing up such

an arrangement was absolutely necessary for their comfort, though it

might have been beyond her means to supply it.

When the days shortened the two boys might have been seen in their

little room, seated on their three-legged stools, with a table,

manufactured by themselves, between them, their heads bent down close

together over their books, to obtain as much light as the farthing

candle, placed in the most advantageous position, could afford. When

the cold of winter came on they were compelled to seek Janet's

fire-side, where she would sit silent as a mouse, watching them with

fond eyes, as they conned their tasks, while Margaret, on the other

side, actively plied her needle, either making her own clothes, or

performing some work for her kind patroness. Margaret had lost the

bloom of childhood, and though her features were not sufficiently

regular to allow her to be considered decidedly pretty, she had grown

into an interesting girl, with an amiable expression of countenance--a

faithful index of her mind. Donald had become a strong active fine

looking lad, with features which betokened firmness and decision of

character, while David, though not so robust as his brother, was

handsomer, and a stranger, seeing the two together, would at once have

pronounced him possessed of more mildness and gentleness than his elder

brother, and less able to buffet with the rude world.

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