The Meeting for Rain 305 Peter Tosh, elder, that he was wanted in the vestry, you could not have guessed how every woman there except Bell Christison wished she was Peter Tosh. Peter was so taken aback that he merely gaped at Hendry, until suddenly he knew that his five daughters were furious with him, when he dived for his hat and staggered to the vestry with his mouth open. His boots cheeped all the way, but no one looked up. “T hadna noticed the minister was lang in coming,” Waster Lunny told me afterward, “ but Elspeth noticed it, and with a quickness that bafHes me she saw I was thinking o’ other things. So she let out her foot at me. I gae a low cough to let her ken I wasna sleeping, but in a minute out goes her foot again. Ay, syne I thocht I micht hae dropped my hanky into Snecky Hobart’s pew, but no, it was in my tails. Yet her hand was on the board, and she was working her fingers in a way that I kent meant she would like to shake me. Next I looked to see if I was sitting on her frock, the which tries a woman sair, but I wasna. ‘ Does she want to change Bibles wi’ me?’ I wondered ; ‘or is she sliding yont a pepper- mint to me?’ It was neither, so I edged as far frae her as I could gang. Weel, would you credit it, 1 saw her body coming nearer me inch by inch, though she was looking straucht afore her, till she was within kick 0’ me, and then out again goes her foot. At that, dominie, I lost patience, and I whispered, fierce-like, ‘Keep your foot to yoursel’, you limmer!’ Ay, her intent, you see, was to waken me to what was gaen on, but I couldna be expected to ken that.”