Alec Forbes of Howglen

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Title: Alec Forbes of Howglen
Author: George MacDonald
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of most of the Scottish words found in this work and placed it at the
end of this electronic text. This glossary does not belong to the original
work, but is designed to help with the conversations and references in
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ALEC FORBES OF HOWGLEN
BY
GEORGE MACDONALD LL.D.
NEW EDITION
c. 1900
CHAPTER I.
The farm-yard was full of the light of a summer noontide. Nothing can
be so desolately dreary as full strong sunlight can be. Not a living
creature was to be seen in all the square inclosure, though cow-houses
and stables formed the greater part of it, and one end was occupied by a
dwelling-house. Away through the gate at the other end, far off in
fenced fields, might be seen the dark forms of cattle; and on a road, at
no great distance, a cart crawled along, drawn by one sleepy horse. An
occasional weary low came from some imprisoned cow--or animal of
the cow-kind; but not even a cat crossed the yard. The door of the barn
was open, showing a polished floor, as empty, bright, and clean as that
of a ball-room. And through the opposite door shone the last year's
ricks of corn, golden in the sun.
Now, although a farm-yard is not, either in Scotland or elsewhere, the
liveliest of places in ordinary, and still less about noon in summer, yet
there was a peculiar cause rendering this one, at this moment,
exceptionally deserted and dreary. But there were, notwithstanding, a
great many more people about the place than was usual, only they were
all gathered together in the ben-end, or best room of the house--a room
of tolerable size, with a clean boarded floor, a mahogany table, black
with age, and chairs of like material, whose wooden seats, and high,
straight backs, were more suggestive of state than repose. Every one of

these chairs was occupied by a silent man, whose gaze was either fixed
on the floor, or lost in the voids of space. Each wore a black coat, and
most of them were in black throughout. Their hard, thick, brown
hands--hands evidently unused to idleness--grasped their knees, or,
folded in each other, rested upon them. Some bottles and glasses, with
a plate of biscuits, on a table in a corner, seemed to indicate that the
meeting was not entirely for business purposes; and yet there were no
signs of any sort of enjoyment. Nor was there a woman to be seen in
the company.
Suddenly, at the open door, appeared a man whose shirt-sleeves
showed very white against his other clothing which, like that of the rest,
was of decent black. He addressed the assembly thus:
"Gin ony o' ye want to see the corp, noo's yer time."
To this offer no one responded; and, with a slight air of discomfiture,
for he was a busy man, and liked bustle, the carpenter turned on his
heel, and re-ascended the narrow stairs to the upper room, where the
corpse lay, waiting for its final dismission and courted oblivion.
"I reckon they've a' seen him afore," he remarked, as he rejoined his
companion. "Puir fallow! He's unco (uncouthly) worn. There'll no be
muckle o' him to rise again."
"George, man, dinna jeest i' the face o' a corp," returned the other. "Ye
kenna whan yer ain turn may come."
"It's no disrespeck to the deid, Thamas. That ye ken weel eneuch. I was
only pityin' the worn face o' him, leukin up there atween the buirds, as
gin he had gotten what he wanted sae lang, and was thankin' heaven for
that same. I jist dinna like to pit the lid ower him."
"Hoot! hoot! Lat the Lord luik efter his ain. The lid o' the coffin disna
hide frae his een."
The last speaker was a stout, broad-shouldered man, a stonemason by
trade, powerful, and somewhat asthmatic. He was regarded in the

neighbourhood as a very religious man, but was more