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“
Will
ye
come
with
me
?
”
he
said
,
and
led
me
back
to
the
room
he
had
just
left
.
He
kept
his
hand
on
my
arm
when
we
all
stood
together
inside
,
Hector
and
I
looking
at
him
in
wondering
question
.
He
was
going
to
tell
me
something
—
we
both
saw
that
.
“
It
is
a
sad
thing
you
have
to
hear
,
”
he
said
.
“
He
was
a
fine
man
,
Feargus
,
and
a
most
faithful
servant
.
He
went
to
see
his
mother
last
night
and
came
back
late
across
the
moor
.
There
was
a
heavy
mist
,
and
he
must
have
lost
his
way
.
A
shepherd
found
his
body
in
a
tarn
at
daybreak
.
They
took
him
back
to
his
father
’
s
home
.
”
I
looked
at
Hector
MacNairn
and
again
at
Angus
.
“
But
it
couldn
’
t
be
Feargus
,
”
I
cried
.
“
I
saw
him
an
hour
ago
.
He
passed
us
playing
on
his
pipes
.
He
was
playing
a
new
tune
I
had
never
heard
before
a
wonderful
,
joyous
thing
.
I
both
heard
and
SAW
him
!
”
Angus
stood
still
and
watched
me
.
They
both
stood
still
and
watched
me
,
and
even
in
my
excitement
I
saw
that
each
of
them
looked
a
little
pale
.
“
You
said
you
did
not
hear
him
at
first
,
but
you
surely
saw
him
when
he
passed
so
near
,
”
I
protested
.
“
I
called
to
him
,
and
he
took
off
his
bonnet
,
though
he
did
not
stop
.
He
was
going
so
quickly
that
perhaps
he
did
not
hear
me
call
his
name
.
”
What
strange
thing
in
Hector
’
s
look
checked
me
?
Who
knows
?
“
You
DID
see
him
,
didn
’
t
you
?
”
I
asked
of
him
.
Then
he
and
Angus
exchanged
glances
,
as
if
asking
each
other
to
decide
some
grave
thing
.
It
was
Hector
MacNairn
who
decided
it
.
“
No
,
”
he
answered
,
very
quietly
,
“
I
neither
saw
nor
heard
him
,
even
when
he
passed
.
But
you
did
.
”
