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 indulge myself with a closer view。  Donald immediately opened the chaise door; but observed it was rough walking down the brae; and that I would see the tree better by keeping the road for a hundred yards farther; when it passed closer to the spot; for which he seemed; however; to have no predilection。  〃He knew;〃 he said; 〃a far bigger tree than that nearer Bunawe; and it was a place where there was flat ground for the carriage to stand; which it could jimply do on these braes; but just as my leddyship liked。〃

My ladyship did choose rather to look at the fine tree before me than to pass it by in hopes of a finer; so we walked beside the carriage till we should come to a point; from which; Donald assured us; we might; without scrambling; go as near the tree as we chose; 〃though he wadna advise us to go nearer than the highroad。〃

There was something grave and mysterious in Donald's sun…browned countenance when he gave us this intimation; and his manner was so different from his usual frankness; that my female curiosity was set in motion。  We walked on the whilst; and I found the tree; of which we had now lost sight by the intervention of some rising ground; was really more distant than I had at first supposed。  〃I could have sworn now;〃 said I to my cicerone; 〃that yon tree and waterfall was the very place where you intended to make a stop to…day。〃

〃The Lord forbid!〃  said Donald hastily。

〃And for what; Donald?  Why should you be willing to pass so pleasant a spot?〃

〃It's ower near Dalmally; my leddy; to corn the beasts; it would bring their dinner ower near their breakfast; poor things。  An' besides; the place is not canny。〃

〃Oh!  then the mystery is out。  There is a bogle or a brownie; a witch or a gyre…carlin; a bodach or a fairy; in the case?〃

〃The ne'er a bit; my leddyye are clean aff the road; as I may say。  But if your leddyship will just hae patience; and wait till we are by the place and out of the glen; I'll tell ye all about it。  There is no much luck in speaking of such things in the place they chanced in。〃

I was obliged to suspend my curiosity; observing; that if I persisted in twisting the discourse one way while Donald was twining it another; I should make his objection; like a hempen cord; just so much the tougher。  At length the promised turn of the road brought us within fifty paces of the tree which I desired to admire; and I now saw to my surprise; that there was a human habitation among the cliffs which surrounded it。  It was a hut of the least dimensions; and most miserable description that I ever saw even in the Highlands。  The walls of sod; or DIVOT; as the Scotch call it; were not four feet high; the roof was of turf; repaired with reeds and sedges; the chimney was composed of clay; bound round by straw ropes; and the whole walls; roof; and chimney; were alike covered with the vegetation of house…leek; rye…grass; and moss common to decayed cottages formed of such materials。  There was not the slightest vestige of a kale…yard; the usual accompaniment of the very worst huts; and of living things we saw nothing; save a kid which was browsing on the roof of the hut; and a goat; its mother; at some distance; feeding betwixt the oak and the river Awe。

〃What man;〃 I could not help exclaiming; 〃can have committed sin deep enough to deserve such a miserable dwelling!〃

〃Sin enough;〃 said Donald MacLeish; with a half…suppressed groan; 〃and God he knoweth; misery enough too。  And it is no man's dwelling neither; but a woman's。〃

〃A woman's!〃  I repeated; 〃and in so lonely a place!  What sort of a woman can she be?〃

〃Come this way; my leddy; and you may judge that for yourself;〃 said Donald。  And by advancing a few steps; and making a sharp turn to the left; we gained a sight of the side of the great broad…breasted oak; in the direction opposed to that in which we had hitherto seen it。

〃If she keeps her old wont; she will be there at this hour of the day;〃 said Donald; but immediately became silent; and pointed with his finger; as one afraid of being overheard。  I looked; and beheld; not without some sense of awe; a female form seated by the stem of the oak; with her head drooping; her hands clasped; and a dark…coloured mantle drawn over her head; exactly as Judah is represented in the Syrian medals as seated under her palm… tree。  I was infected with the fear and reverence which my guide seemed to entertain towards this solitary being; nor did I think of advancing towards her to obtain a nearer view until I had cast an enquiring look on Donald; to which be replied in a half whisper; 〃She has been a fearfu' bad woman; my leddy。〃

〃Mad woman; said you;〃 replied I; hearing him imperfectly; 〃then she is perhaps dangerous?〃

〃Noshe is not mad;〃 replied Donald; 〃for then it may be she would be happier than she is; though when she thinks on what she has done; and caused to be done; rather than yield up a hair… breadth of her ain wicked will; it is not likely she can be very well settled。  But she neither is mad nor mischievous; and yet; my leddy; I think you had best not go nearer to her。〃  And then; in a few hurried words; he made me acquainted with the story which I am now to tell more in detail。  I heard the narrative with a mixture of horror and sympathy; which at once impelled me to approach the sufferer; and speak to her the words of comfort; or rather of pity; and at the same time made me afraid to do so。

This indeed was the feeling with which she was regarded by the Highlanders in the neighbourhood; who looked upon Elspat MacTavish; or the Woman of the Tree; as they called her; as the Greeks considered those who were pursued by the Furies; and endured the mental torment consequent on great criminal actions。 They regarded such unhappy beings as Orestes and OEdipus; as being less the voluntary perpetrators of their crimes than as the passive instruments by which the terrible decrees of Destiny had been accomplished; and the fear with which they beheld them was not unmingled with veneration。

I also learned further from Donald MacLeish; that there was some apprehension of ill luck attending those who had the boldness to approach too near; or disturb the awful solitude of a being so unutterably miserablethat it was supposed that whosoever approached her must experience in some respect the contagion of her wretchedness。

It was therefore with some reluctance that Donald saw me prepare to obtain a nearer view of the sufferer; and that he himself followed to assist me in the descent down a very rough path。  I believe his regard for me conquered some ominous feelings in his own breast; which connected his duty on this occasion with the presaging fear of lame horses; lost linch…pins; overturns; and other perilous chances of the postilion's life。

I am not sure if my own courage would have carried me so close to Elspat had he not followed。  There was in her countenance the stern abstraction of hopeless and overpowering sorrow; mixed with the contending feelings of remorse; and of the pride which struggled to conceal it。  She guessed; perhaps; that it was curiosity; arising out of her uncommon story; which induced me to intrude on her solitude; and she could not be pleased that a fate like hers had been the theme of a traveller's amusement。  Yet the look with which she regarded me was one of scorn instead of embarrassment。  The opinion of the world and all its children could not add or take an iota from her load of misery; and; save from the half smile that seemed to intimate the contempt of a being rapt by the very intensity of her affliction above the sphere of ordinary humanities; she seemed as indifferent to my gaze; as if she had been a dead corpse or a marble statue。

Elspat was above the middle stature。  Her hair; now grizzled; was still profuse; and it had been of the most decided black。  So were her eyes; in which; contradicting the stern and rigid features of her countenance; there shone the wild and troubled light that indicates an unsettled mind。  Her hair was wrapt round a silver bodkin with some attention to neatness; and her dark mantle was disposed around her with a degree of taste; though the materials were of the most ordinary sort。

After gazing on this victi

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