He went on somewhat hastily.
"I have resolved to make your son, Sholto, officer of the castle-guard.

It is perhaps over-responsible a post for so young a man, yet I myself am younger and have heavier burdens to bear.

Also Landless Jock is growing old and stiff, and will not suffer to be spoken to.

For my father's sake I cannot be severe with him.

He will die in his charge if he will, but on Douglasdale and not at Thrieve.
So now I would have your son do my bidding without question, which is more than his father ever did before him." "I can answer for Sholto," said Malise MacKim.