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rself； Mr。 Fleecebumpkin； for you pretend to know a thing or two； and Robin had not art enough even to peel before setting to； but fought with his plaid dangling about him。Stand up； Robin； my man！ All friends now； and let me hear the man that will speak a word against you； or your country； for your sake。〃
Robin Oig was still under the dominion of his passion； and eager to renew the onset； but being withheld on the one side by the peacemaking Dame Heskett； and on the other； aware that Wakefield no longer meant to renew the combat； his fury sunk into gloomy sullenness。
〃Come； come； never grudge so much at it； man；〃 said the brave… spirited Englishman； with the placability of his country； 〃shake hands； and we will be better friends than ever。〃
〃Friends！〃 exclaimed Robin Oig with strong emphasis〃friends！ Never。 Look to yourself； Harry Waakfelt。〃
〃Then the curse of Cromwell on your proud Scots stomach； as the man says in the play； and you may do your worst； and be dd； for one man can say nothing more to another after a tussle； than that he is sorry for it。〃
On these terms the friends parted。 Robin Oig drew out； in silence； a piece of money； threw it on the table； and then left the alehouse。 But turning at the door； he shook his hand at Wakefield； pointing with his forefinger upwards； in a manner which might imply either a threat or a caution。 He then disappeared in the moonlight。
Some words passed after his departure； between the bailiff； who piqued himself on being a little of a bully； and Harry Wakefield； who； with generous inconsistency； was now not indisposed to begin a new combat in defence of Robin Oig's reputation； 〃although he could not use his daddles like an Englishman； as it did not come natural to him。〃 But Dame Heskett prevented this second quarrel from coming to a head by her peremptory interference。 〃There should be no more fighting in her house；〃 she said； 〃there had been too much already。And you； Mr。 Wakefield； may live to learn；〃 she added； 〃what it is to make a deadly enemy out of a good friend。〃
〃Pshaw； dame！ Robin Oig is an honest fellow； and will never keep malice。〃
〃Do not trust to that； you do not know the dour temper of the Scots； though you have dealt with them so often。 I have a right to know them； my mother being a Scot。〃
〃And so is well seen on her daughter；〃 said Ralph Heskett。
This nuptial sarcasm gave the discourse another turn。 Fresh customers entered the tap…room or kitchen； and others left it。 The conversation turned on the expected markets； and the report of prices from different parts both of Scotland and England。 Treaties were commenced； and Harry Wakefield was lucky enough to find a chap for a part of his drove； and at a very considerable profitan event of consequence more than sufficient to blot out all remembrances of the unpleasant scuffle in the earlier part of the day。 But there remained one party from whose mind that recollection could not have been wiped away by the possession of every head of cattle betwixt Esk and Eden。
This was Robin Oig M'Combich。 〃That I should have had no weapon；〃 he said； 〃and for the first time in my life！ Blighted be the tongue that bids the Highlander part with the dirk。 The dirkha！ the English blood！ My Muhme's word！ When did her word fall to the ground？〃
The recollection of the fatal prophecy confirmed the deadly intention which instantly sprang up in his mind。
〃Ha！ Morrison cannot be many miles behind； and if it were an hundred； what then？〃
His impetuous spirit had now a fixed purpose and motive of action； and he turned the light foot of his country towards the wilds； through which he knew； by Mr。 Ireby's report； that Morrison was advancing。 His mind was wholly engrossed by the sense of injuryinjury sustained from a friend； and by the desire of vengeance on one whom he now accounted his most bitter enemy。 The treasured ideas of self…importance and self…opinion of ideal birth and quality； had become more precious to him； （like the hoard to the miser） because he could only enjoy them in secret。 But that hoard was pillagedthe idols which he had secretly worshipped had been desecrated and profaned。 Insulted； abused； and beaten； he was no longer worthy； in his own opinion； of the name he bore； or the lineage which he belonged to。 Nothing was left to himnothing but revenge； and as the reflection added a galling spur to every step； he determined it should be as sudden and signal as the offence。
When Robin Oig left the door of the alehouse； seven or eight English miles at least lay betwixt Morrison and him。 The advance of the former was slow； limited by the sluggish pace of his cattle； the latter left behind him stubble…field and hedgerow； crag and dark heath； all glittering with frost…rime in the broad November moonlight； at the rate of six miles an hour。 And now the distant lowing of Morrison's cattle is heard； and now they are seen creeping like moles in size and slowness of motion on the broad face of the moor； and now he meets thempasses them； and stops their conductor。
〃May good betide us；〃 said the Westlander。 〃Is this you； Robin M'Combich； or your wraith？〃
〃It is Robin Oig M'Combich；〃 answered the Highlander； 〃and it is not。 But never mind that； put pe giving me the skene…dhu。〃
〃What！ you are for back to the Highlands！ The devil！ Have you selt all off before the fair？ This beats all for quick markets！〃
〃I have not soldI am not going northmaype I will never go north again。 Give me pack my dirk； Hugh Morrison； or there will pe words petween us。〃
〃Indeed； Robin； I'll be better advised before I gie it back to you； it is a wanchancy weapon in a Highlandman's hand； and I am thinking you will be about some harns…breaking。〃
〃Prutt； trutt！ let me have my weapon；〃 said Robin Oig impatiently。
〃Hooly and fairly；〃 said his well…meaning friend。 〃I'll tell you what will do better than these dirking doings。 Ye ken Highlander； and Lowlander； and Border…men are a' ae man's bairns when you are over the Scots dyke。 See； the Eskdale callants； and fighting Charlie of Liddesdale； and the Lockerby lads； and the four Dandies of Lustruther； and a wheen mair grey plaids； are coming up behind； and if you are wranged； there is the hand of a Manly Morrison； we'll see you righted； if Carlisle and Stanwix baith took up the feud。〃
〃To tell you the truth；〃 said Robin Oig； desirous of eluding the suspicions of his friend； 〃I have enlisted with a party of the Black Watch； and must march off to…morrow morning。〃
〃Enlisted！ Were you mad or drunk？ You must buy yourself off。 I can lend you twenty notes； and twenty to that； if the drove sell。〃
〃I thank youthank ye； Hughie； but I go with good…will the gate that I am going。 So the dirk； the dirk！〃
〃There it is for you then； since less wunna serve。 But think on what I was saying。 Waes me； it will be sair news in the braes of Balquidder that Robin Oig M'Combich should have run an ill gate； and ta'en on。〃
〃Ill news in Balquidder； indeed！〃 echoed poor Robin。 〃But Cot speed you； Hughie； and send you good marcats。 Ye winna meet with Robin Oig again； either at tryste or fair。〃
So saying； he shook hastily the hand of his acquaintance；