It was not alone that they grudged her the money for these labors, as so much out of their own pockets—­they grudged her also the time; for they had been long accustomed to rely on Margaret Sinclair for their children’s garments, for nursing the sick and for help in weddings, funerals and all the other extraordinary occasions of sympathy among a primitively social people.

Little by little, all winter, the sentiment of disapproval and dislike gathered.  Some one soon found out that Margaret’s tenants “just sent every bawbee o’ the rent-siller to the Glasgow Bank;” and this was a double offence, as it implied a distrust of her own townsfolk and institutions.  If from her humble earnings she made a little gift to any common object its small amount was a fresh source of anger and contempt; for none knew how much she had to deny herself even for such curtailed gratuities.

In fact, Margaret Sinclair’s sudden stinginess and indifference to her townsfolk was the common wonder and talk of every little gathering.  Old friends began to either pointedly reprove her, or pointedly ignore her; and at last even old Helga took the popular tone and said, “Margaret Sinclair had got too scrimping for an auld wife like her to bide wi’ langer.”

Through all this Margaret suffered keenly.  At first she tried earnestly to make her old friends understand that she had good reasons for her conduct; but as she would not explain these good reasons, she failed in her endeavor.  She had imagined that her good conscience would support her, and that she could live very well without love and sympathy; she soon found out that it is a kind of negative punishment worse than many stripes.

At the end of the winter Captain Thorkald again earnestly pressed their marriage, saying that, “his regiment was ordered to Chelsea, and any longer delay might be a final one.”  He proposed also, that his father, the Udaller Thorkald of Serwick, should have charge of her Orkney property, as he understood its value and changes.  Margaret wrote and frankly told him that her property was not hers for at least seven years, but that it was under good care, and he must accept her word without explanation.  Out of this only grew a very unsatisfactory correspondence.  Captain Thorkald went south without Margaret, and a very decided coolness separated them farther than any number of miles.

Udaller Thorkald was exceedingly angry, and his remarks about Margaret Sinclair’s refusal “to trust her bit property in as guid hands as her own” increased very much the bitter feeling against the poor girl.  At the end of three years the trial became too great for her; she began to think of running away from it.

Throughout these dark days she had purposely and pointedly kept apart from her old friend Dr. Ogilvie, for she feared his influence over her might tempt her to confidence.  Latterly the doctor had humored her evident desire, but he had never ceased to watch over and, in a great measure, to believe in her; and, when he heard of this determination to quit Orkney forever, he came to Stromness with a resolution to spare no efforts to win her confidence.