The sermon came to an end. In addition to the usual service there was to be a christening today : Mack's cousin Jen had given birth to her fourth child. her eldest, Wullie, was already working down the pit. Mack had decided that the most appropriate time for his announcement was during the christening. As the moment drew near he felt a watery sensation in his stomach. then he told himself not to be foolish : he risked his life every day a mine - whyshould he be nervous abut defying a fat merchant ?
Jen stood at the font, looking weary. she was only thirty but she had borne four children and worked down the pit fot twenty-three years and she was worn out. Mr York sprinkled water on her baby's head. Then her husband, Saul, repeated the form of words that made a slave of every Scottish miner's son."I pledge this child to work in Sir George Jamisson's mines, boy and man, for as long as he is able, or until he dies".
This was the moment Mack had decided on.
He stood up.
At this point in the ceremony the viewer, Harry Ratchett, would normally step up to the font and hand over to Saul the "arles", the traditional payment for pledging the child, a purs of ten pounds. However, to Mack's surprise, Sir George rose to perform this ritual pesonally.
As he stood up, he caught Mack's eye.
For a moment the two men stood staring at one another.
Then Sir georges began to walk to the font.
Mack stepped into the central aisle of the little church and said loudly : "The payment of arles is meaningless."
Sir George froze in midstep and all heads turned to look at Mack.There was a moment of shocked silence. Mack could hear his own heartbeat.
"This ceremony has no force" Mack declared." The boy may not be pledged to the mine. a child cannot be enslaved".
Sir george said:"Sit down, you young fool, and shut your month". the patronizing dismissal angered Mack so much that all his doubts vanished."You sit down", he said recklessly, and the congregattion gasped at his insolence.