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nard's. I do not mean the house you mean. I am a Knox man. But little will that avail, for M'Connachie is a Queen Mary man. So, after all, it is at her door we chap, a last futile effort to bring that woman to heel. One more house of call, a student's room, also in South Street. I have chosen my student, you see, and I have chosen well; him that sang-- 'Life has not since been wholly vain, And now I bear Of wisdom plucked from joy and pain Some slender share. 'But howsoever rich the store, I'd lay it down To feel upon my back once more The old red gown.' Well, we have at last come to an end. Some of you may remember when I began this address; we are all older now. I thank you for your patience. This is my first and last public appearance, and I never could or would have made it except to a gathering of Scottish students. If I have concealed my emotions in addressing you it is only the thrawn national way that deceives everybody except Scotsmen. I have not been as dull as I could have wished to be; but looking at your glowing faces cheerfulness and hope would keep breaking through. Despite the imperfections of your betters we leave you a great inheritance, for which others will one day call you to account. You come of a race of men the very wind of whose name has swept to the ultimate seas. Remember-- 'Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves. . . .' Mighty are the Universities of Scotland, and they will prevail. But even in your highest exultations never forget that they are not four, but five. The greatest of them is the poor, proud homes you come out of, which said so long ago: 'There shall be education in this land.' She, not St. Andrews, is the oldest University in Scotland, and all the others are her whelps. In bidding you good-bye, my last words must be of the lovely virtue. Courage, my children and 'greet the unseen with a cheer.' 'Fight on, my men,' said Sir Andrew Barton. Fight on--you-- for the old red gown till the whistle blows. End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Courage, by J. M. Barrie *** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK COURAGE *** ***** This file should be named 10767.txt or 10767.zip ***** This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: http://www.gutenberg.net/1/0/7/6/10767/ Produced by Al Haines Updated editions will replace the previous one--th
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