Then I began with their heads.

I did two all right.

They sat and never stirred.
But when I came to the last something happened.

It was Jock Lawson." Sir William interposed: "Jock Lawson--Jock Lawson from here ?" "Yes.

His mother keeps 'The Whisk o' Barley.'" "So, that is where Jock Lawson went?
He followed your father ?" "Yes.