"The 'trouble' will blow ower, a doot.

It'll a' come oot richt." "Mrs.McNish, what I have seen and heard in this house to-night," said the minister solemnly, "gives me little hope that it will all come right, but rather gives me grave concern." Then, looking straight into the eyes of her son, he added: "I came here expecting to find help and guidance in discovering a reasonable way out of a very grave and serious difficulty.

I confess I have been disappointed." "Mr.Matheson," said McNish, "I am always glad to discuss any matter with you in a reasonable and kindly way." "I am afraid my presence has not helped very much, Mrs.McNish," said Maitland.

"I am sorry I came tonight.

I did come earnestly desiring and hoping that we might find a way out.