Nevertheless Tommy was not to get round the corner without betraying a little of himself, for Elspeth having borne up magnificently when he shook hands, screamed at the tragedy of his back and fell into the arms of Tod’s wife, whereupon Tommy first tried to brazen it out and then kissed her in the presence of a score of witnesses, including Grizel, who stamped her foot, though what right had she to be so angry?  “I’m sure,” Elspeth sobbed, “that the professor would let me sit beside you; I would just hunker on the floor and hold your foot and no say a word.”  Tommy gave Tod’s wife an imploring look, and she managed to comfort Elspeth with predictions of his coming triumph and the reunion to follow.  Grateful Elspeth in return asked Tommy to help Tod when the professors were not looking, and he promised, after which she had no more fear for Tod.

And now, ye drums that we all carry in our breasts, beat your best over the bravest sight ever seen in a small Scotch town of an autumn morning, the departure of its fighting lads for the lists at Aberdeen.  Let the tune be the sweet familiar one you found somewhere in the Bible long ago, “The mothers we leave behind us”—­leave behind us on their knees.  May it dirl through your bones, brave boys, to the end, as you hope not to be damned.  And now, quick march.

A week has elapsed, and now—­there is no call for music now, for these are but the vanquished crawling back, Joe Meldrum and—­and another.  No, it is not Tod, he stays on in Aberdeen, for he is a twelve-pound tenner.  The two were within a mile of Thrums at three o’clock, but after that they lagged, waiting for the gloaming, when they stole to their homes, ducking as they passed windows without the blinds down.  Elspeth ran to Tommy when he appeared in the doorway, and then she got quickly between him and Aaron.  The warper was sitting by the fire at his evening meal, and he gave the wanderer a long steady look, then without a word returned to his porridge and porter.  It was a less hearty welcome home even than Joe’s; his mother was among those who had wept to lose her son, but when he came back to her she gave him a whack on the head with the thieval.

Aaron asked not a question about those days in Aberdeen, but he heard a little about them from Elspeth.  Tommy had not excused himself to Elspeth, he had let her do as she liked with his head (this was a great treat to her), and while it lay pressed against hers, she made remarks about Aberdeen professors which it would have done them good to hear.  These she repeated to Aaron, who was about to answer roughly, and then suddenly put her on his knee instead.

“They didna ask the right questions,” she told him, and when the warper asked if Tommy had said so, she declared that he had refused to say a word against them, which seemed to her to cover him with glory.  “But he doubted they would make that mistake afore he started, she said brightly, so you see he saw through them afore ever he set eyes on them.”