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"
Well
,
"
said
Alan
,
"
what
would
ye
have
?
They
're
none
such
fools
as
I
took
them
for
.
We
have
still
the
Forth
to
pass
,
Davie
--
weary
fall
the
rains
that
fed
and
the
hillsides
that
guided
it
!
"
"
And
why
go
east
?
"
said
I.
"
Ou
,
just
upon
the
chance
!
"
said
he
.
"
If
we
cannae
pass
the
river
,
we
'll
have
to
see
what
we
can
do
for
the
firth
.
"
"
There
are
fords
upon
the
river
,
and
none
upon
the
firth
,
"
said
I.
"
To
be
sure
there
are
fords
,
and
a
bridge
forbye
,
"
quoth
Alan
;
"
and
of
what
service
,
when
they
are
watched
?
"
"
Well
,
"
said
I
,
"
but
a
river
can
be
swum
.
"
"
By
them
that
have
the
skill
of
it
,
"
returned
he
;
"
but
I
have
yet
to
hear
that
either
you
or
me
is
much
of
a
hand
at
that
exercise
;
and
for
my
own
part
,
I
swim
like
a
stone
.
"
"
I
'm
not
up
to
you
in
talking
back
,
Alan
,
"
I
said
;
"
but
I
can
see
we
're
making
bad
worse
.
If
it
's
hard
to
pass
a
river
,
it
stands
to
reason
it
must
be
worse
to
pass
a
sea
.
"
"
But
there
's
such
a
thing
as
a
boat
,
"
says
Alan
,
"
or
I
'm
the
more
deceived
.
"
