At last I knew I was among my own folk.
'I must see Arcoll.

I have news for him--tremendous news.

O man, take me to Arcoll and ask me no questions.

Where is he?
Where is he ?' 'As it happens, he's about two hundred yards off,' Aitken said.

'That light ye see at the top of the brae is his camp.' They helped me up the road, a man on each side of me, for I could never have kept in the saddle without their support.