17/18 "Take it, ye'll want it ere ye're through. Go straight down this close, there's a way out by there to the Lang Dykes, and by my will of it! see no more of Edinburgh till the clash is over." "Where am I to go, then ?" I inquired. No, ye must fend for yourself, and God be your guiding! Five days before the trial, September the sixteen, get word to me at the _King's Arms_ in Stirling; and if ye've managed for yourself as long as that, I'll see that ye reach Inverary." "One thing more," said I."Can I no see Alan ?" He seemed boggled. "Hech, I would rather you wouldnae," said he. "But I can never deny that Alan is extremely keen of it, and is to lie this night by Silvermills on purpose. |