0ne thought flashed through the minds of the portlyhers of thecommonwealth.

It ought to be done as he passed, and it would be done if it werenot Sabbath. 0f course it was out of the question on Sabbath.

The doctor is now distinctly visible, riding after his fashion.

There was never such a chance, if it were only Saturday; and eachman reads his own regret inside his neighbour's face.

The physician is nearing them rapidly; they can imagine the shepherd'startan.

Sabbath or no Sabbath, the Glen cannot let him pass without sometribute of their pride.

Jess has recognised friends, and the doctor is drawing rein.