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I
paid
little
heed
while
I
lay
in
this
poor
pass
.
But
Alan
and
Cluny
were
most
of
the
time
at
the
cards
,
and
I
am
clear
that
Alan
must
have
begun
by
winning
;
for
I
remember
sitting
up
,
and
seeing
them
hard
at
it
,
and
a
great
glittering
pile
of
as
much
as
sixty
or
a
hundred
guineas
on
the
table
.
It
looked
strange
enough
,
to
see
all
this
wealth
in
a
nest
upon
a
cliff-side
,
wattled
about
growing
trees
.
And
even
then
,
I
thought
it
seemed
deep
water
for
Alan
to
be
riding
,
who
had
no
better
battle-horse
than
a
green
purse
and
a
matter
of
five
pounds
.
The
luck
,
it
seems
,
changed
on
the
second
day
.
About
noon
I
was
wakened
as
usual
for
dinner
,
and
as
usual
refused
to
eat
,
and
was
given
a
dram
with
some
bitter
infusion
which
the
barber
had
prescribed
.
The
sun
was
shining
in
at
the
open
door
of
the
Cage
,
and
this
dazzled
and
offended
me
.
Cluny
sat
at
the
table
,
biting
the
pack
of
cards
.
Alan
had
stooped
over
the
bed
,
and
had
his
face
close
to
my
eyes
;
to
which
,
troubled
as
they
were
with
the
fever
,
it
seemed
of
the
most
shocking
bigness
.
He
asked
me
for
a
loan
of
my
money
.
"
What
for
?
"
said
I.
"
O
,
just
for
a
loan
,
"
said
he
.
"
But
why
?
"
I
repeated
.
"
I
do
n't
see
.
"
"
Hut
,
David
!
"
said
Alan
,
"
ye
wouldnae
grudge
me
a
loan
?
"
I
would
,
though
,
if
I
had
had
my
senses
!
But
all
I
thought
of
then
was
to
get
his
face
away
,
and
I
handed
him
my
money
.
On
the
morning
of
the
third
day
,
when
we
had
been
forty-eight
hours
in
the
Cage
,
I
awoke
with
a
great
relief
of
spirits
,
very
weak
and
weary
indeed
,
but
seeing
things
of
the
right
size
and
with
their
honest
,
everyday
appearance
.
