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As
soon
as
we
had
eaten
(
and
porridge
and
whey
was
the
best
of
the
good
man
's
diet
)
he
took
a
grave
face
and
said
he
had
a
duty
to
perform
by
Mr.
Campbell
,
and
that
was
to
inquire
into
my
state
of
mind
towards
God
.
I
was
inclined
to
smile
at
him
since
the
business
of
the
snuff
;
but
he
had
not
spoken
long
before
he
brought
the
tears
into
my
eyes
.
There
are
two
things
that
men
should
never
weary
of
,
goodness
and
humility
;
we
get
none
too
much
of
them
in
this
rough
world
among
cold
,
proud
people
;
but
Mr.
Henderland
had
their
very
speech
upon
his
tongue
.
And
though
I
was
a
good
deal
puffed
up
with
my
adventures
and
with
having
come
off
,
as
the
saying
is
,
with
flying
colours
;
yet
he
soon
had
me
on
my
knees
beside
a
simple
,
poor
old
man
,
and
both
proud
and
glad
to
be
there
.
Before
we
went
to
bed
he
offered
me
sixpence
to
help
me
on
my
way
,
out
of
a
scanty
store
he
kept
in
the
turf
wall
of
his
house
;
at
which
excess
of
goodness
I
knew
not
what
to
do
.
But
at
last
he
was
so
earnest
with
me
that
I
thought
it
the
more
mannerly
part
to
let
him
have
his
way
,
and
so
left
him
poorer
than
myself
.
The
next
day
Mr.
Henderland
found
for
me
a
man
who
had
a
boat
of
his
own
and
was
to
cross
the
Linnhe
Loch
that
afternoon
into
Appin
,
fishing
.
Him
he
prevailed
on
to
take
me
,
for
he
was
one
of
his
flock
;
and
in
this
way
I
saved
a
long
day
's
travel
and
the
price
of
the
two
public
ferries
I
must
otherwise
have
passed
.
It
was
near
noon
before
we
set
out
;
a
dark
day
with
clouds
,
and
the
sun
shining
upon
little
patches
.
The
sea
was
here
very
deep
and
still
,
and
had
scarce
a
wave
upon
it
;
so
that
I
must
put
the
water
to
my
lips
before
I
could
believe
it
to
be
truly
salt
.
The
mountains
on
either
side
were
high
,
rough
and
barren
,
very
black
and
gloomy
in
the
shadow
of
the
clouds
,
but
all
silver-laced
with
little
watercourses
where
the
sun
shone
upon
them
.
It
seemed
a
hard
country
,
this
of
Appin
,
for
people
to
care
as
much
about
as
Alan
did
.
There
was
but
one
thing
to
mention
.
A
little
after
we
had
started
,
the
sun
shone
upon
a
little
moving
clump
of
scarlet
close
in
along
the
water-side
to
the
north
.
It
was
much
of
the
same
red
as
soldiers
'
coats
;
every
now
and
then
,
too
,
there
came
little
sparks
and
lightnings
,
as
though
the
sun
had
struck
upon
bright
steel
.
I
asked
my
boatman
what
it
should
be
,
and
he
answered
he
supposed
it
was
some
of
the
red
soldiers
coming
from
Fort
William
into
Appin
,
against
the
poor
tenantry
of
the
country
.
Well
,
it
was
a
sad
sight
to
me
;
and
whether
it
was
because
of
my
thoughts
of
Alan
,
or
from
something
prophetic
in
my
bosom
,
although
this
was
but
the
second
time
I
had
seen
King
George
's
troops
,
I
had
no
good
will
to
them
.
At
last
we
came
so
near
the
point
of
land
at
the
entering
in
of
Loch
Leven
that
I
begged
to
be
set
on
shore
.
My
boatman
(
who
was
an
honest
fellow
and
mindful
of
his
promise
to
the
catechist
)
would
fain
have
carried
me
on
to
Balachulish
;
but
as
this
was
to
take
me
farther
from
my
secret
destination
,
I
insisted
,
and
was
set
on
shore
at
last
under
the
wood
of
Lettermore
(
or
Lettervore
,
for
I
have
heard
it
both
ways
)
in
Alan
's
country
of
Appin
.
This
was
a
wood
of
birches
,
growing
on
a
steep
,
craggy
side
of
a
mountain
that
overhung
the
loch
.
It
had
many
openings
and
ferny
howes
;
and
a
road
or
bridle
track
ran
north
and
south
through
the
midst
of
it
,
by
the
edge
of
which
,
where
was
a
spring
,
I
sat
down
to
eat
some
oat-bread
of
Mr.
Henderland
's
and
think
upon
my
situation
.
Here
I
was
not
only
troubled
by
a
cloud
of
stinging
midges
,
but
far
more
by
the
doubts
of
my
mind
.
What
I
ought
to
do
,
why
I
was
going
to
join
myself
with
an
outlaw
and
a
would-be
murderer
like
Alan
,
whether
I
should
not
be
acting
more
like
a
man
of
sense
to
tramp
back
to
the
south
country
direct
,
by
my
own
guidance
and
at
my
own
charges
,
and
what
Mr.
Campbell
or
even
Mr.
Henderland
would
think
of
me
if
they
should
ever
learn
my
folly
and
presumption
:
these
were
the
doubts
that
now
began
to
come
in
on
me
stronger
than
ever
.
As
I
was
so
sitting
and
thinking
,
a
sound
of
men
and
horses
came
to
me
through
the
wood
;
and
presently
after
,
at
a
turning
of
the
road
,
I
saw
four
travellers
come
into
view
.
The
way
was
in
this
part
so
rough
and
narrow
that
they
came
single
and
led
their
horses
by
the
reins
.
