'Master Richard Rumbold himself spake of your deeds of arms to the Duke of Argyle.

Was there not a Scotsman, one Storr or Stour ?' 'Ay, ay! Storr of Drumlithie.

I cut him nigh to the saddle-bow in a skirmish on the eve of Dunbar.

So Dicky Rumbold had not forgotten it, eh?
He was a hard one both at praying and at fighting.

We have ridden knee to knee in the field, and we have sought truth together in the chamber.