"Bell lookit at Saunders, and the tears of joy fell on the bed like rain.
"'The shadow's lifted,' she said; 'he's come back frae the mooth o' the tomb.
"'A' prayed last nicht that the Lord wud leave Saunders till the laddies cud dae for themselves, an' thae words came intae ma mind, 'Weepin' may endure for a nicht, but joy cometh in the mornin'."
"'The Lord heard ma prayer, and joy hes come in the mornin',' an' she gripped the doctor's hand.
"'Ye've been the instrument, Doctor MacLure. Ye wudna gie him up, and ye did what nae ither cud for him, an' a've ma man the day, and the bairns hae their father.'
"An' afore MacLure kent what she was daein', Bell lifted his hand to her lips an' kissed it."
"Did she, though?" cried Jamie. "Wha wud hae thocht there wes as muckle spunk in Bell?"
"MacLure, of coorse, was clean scandalized," continued Drumsheugh, "an' pooed awa his hand as if it hed been burned.