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"
I
’
ll
go
on
foot
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
can
run
faster
than
any
horse
.
"
Mark
looked
at
him
anxiously
.
"
You
’
ll
do
no
such
thing
.
You
’
d
faint
or
you
were
across
the
Hill
o
’
Deer
.
Bide
where
you
are
and
I
’
ll
saddle
your
beast
.
"
The
two
set
off
at
a
gallop
,
but
in
the
rough
parts
of
the
road
Mark
slackened
and
took
David
’
s
bridle
.
"
Hold
up
,
"
he
cried
.
"
It
’
ll
no
mend
matters
if
you
break
your
neck
.
"
David
asked
only
one
question
.
"
Have
you
got
a
leech
?
"
he
said
.
"
I
’
ll
have
no
leeches
.
Your
country
botcher
would
only
bleed
her
,
and
she
hasna
the
strength
for
that
.
Grizel
and
yon
wife
Isobel
are
all
the
leeches
that
are
needed
,
and
I
’
m
not
without
skill
myself
.
Keep
up
your
heart
,
David
.
All
is
no
tint
yet
,
and
it
’
s
a
young
life
.
"
At
Calidon
gate
David
spoke
again
.
"
Is
it
the
pest
?
"
"
I
canna
tell
,
for
the
pest
has
many
shapes
to
it
.
Weakness
and
fever
-
-
there
’
s
no
other
signs
,
though
God
kens
that
’
s
bad
enough
.
"
He
was
taken
straight
to
her
chamber
by
Isobel
,
and
found
there
Mistress
Grizel
,
a
silent
,
stern
-
faced
guardian
.
Katrine
lay
tossing
in
high
delirium
,
moaning
a
little
,
and
moving
her
arms
feebly
on
the
coverlet
.
A
bandage
of
wet
cloths
was
on
her
brow
,
and
,
as
David
laid
his
hand
on
it
,
he
felt
the
pulse
of
the
fever
beneath
.
Her
long
dark
lashes
lay
on
her
flushed
cheeks
,
but
every
now
and
then
her
eyes
would
open
in
a
glassy
stare
.
He
took
her
hand
and
it
was
dry
and
burning
.
"
We
maun
let
the
fever
rin
its
course
,
"
said
Mistress
Grizel
.
"
She
maun
fecht
her
ain
battle
without
the
help
o
’
man
.
God
be
kind
to
my
bairn
,
"
and
she
kissed
the
hot
lips
.
