A Genuine Grievance
The lengthy sermon had been on the doctrine of
The Fall. We were, it seemed to Donald, doomed to suffering because one man
had been weak enough to partake of the forbidden fruit. And Donald felt a
real sense of grievance.
" Its fell hard on the likes o me" he
complained to his wife on the way home. " It comes vera hard on me that
nivver gied a damn fir an aipple at onie time - cookit or raw."
