Events, Then, Because Of The Deeper Things Whence They Came, Seemed
Sorely Against Any Cordial Approach Of The Old And The New Houses Of
Glenruadh. But There Was A Sacred enemy Within The Stronghold Of Mr.
Peregrine Palmer, And That Enemy Forbade Him To Break With The Young
Highlanders Notwithstanding The Downright Mode In which They Had
Expressed their Difference With Him: He Felt, Without Knowing It,
Ashamed of The Things He Had Uttered; They Were Not Such As He Would
Wish Proclaimed from The House-Tops Out Of The Midst Of Which Rose
Heavenward The Spire Of The Church He Had Built; Neither Did The
Fact That He Would Have No Man Be Wicked on Sundays, Make Him Feel
Quite Right In urging Young Men To Their Swing On Other Days.
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