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"
And
so
you
're
a
Jacobite
?
"
said
I
,
as
I
set
meat
before
him
.
"
Ay
,
"
said
he
,
beginning
to
eat
.
"
And
you
,
by
your
long
face
,
should
be
a
Whig
?
"
"
Betwixt
and
between
,
"
said
I
,
not
to
annoy
him
;
for
indeed
I
was
as
good
a
Whig
as
Mr.
Campbell
could
make
me
.
"
And
that
's
naething
,
"
said
he
.
"
But
I
'm
saying
,
Mr.
Betwixt-and-Between
,
"
he
added
,
"
this
bottle
of
yours
is
dry
;
and
it
's
hard
if
I
'm
to
pay
sixty
guineas
and
be
grudged
a
dram
upon
the
back
of
it
.
"
"
I
'll
go
and
ask
for
the
key
,
"
said
I
,
and
stepped
on
deck
.
The
fog
was
as
close
as
ever
,
but
the
swell
almost
down
.
They
had
laid
the
brig
to
,
not
knowing
precisely
where
they
were
,
and
the
wind
(
what
little
there
was
of
it
)
not
serving
well
for
their
true
course
.
Some
of
the
hands
were
still
hearkening
for
breakers
;
but
the
captain
and
the
two
officers
were
in
the
waist
with
their
heads
together
.
It
struck
me
(
I
do
n't
know
why
)
that
they
were
after
no
good
;
and
the
first
word
I
heard
,
as
I
drew
softly
near
,
more
than
confirmed
me
.
It
was
Mr.
Riach
,
crying
out
as
if
upon
a
sudden
thought
:
"
Could
n't
we
wile
him
out
of
the
round-house
?
"
"
He
's
better
where
he
is
,
"
returned
Hoseason
;
"
he
has
n't
room
to
use
his
sword
.
"
"
Well
,
that
's
true
,
"
said
Riach
;
"
but
he
's
hard
to
come
at
.
"
"
Hut
!
"
said
Hoseason
.
"
We
can
get
the
man
in
talk
,
one
upon
each
side
,
and
pin
him
by
the
two
arms
;
or
if
that
'll
not
hold
,
sir
,
we
can
make
a
run
by
both
the
doors
and
get
him
under
hand
before
he
has
the
time
to
draw
.
"
