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"
Yes
,
yes
,
"
said
he
.
"
Tide
.
"
At
that
I
turned
tail
upon
their
boat
(
where
my
adviser
had
once
more
begun
to
tee-hee
with
laughter
)
,
leaped
back
the
way
I
had
come
,
from
one
stone
to
another
,
and
set
off
running
across
the
isle
as
I
had
never
run
before
.
In
about
half
an
hour
I
came
out
upon
the
shores
of
the
creek
;
and
,
sure
enough
,
it
was
shrunk
into
a
little
trickle
of
water
,
through
which
I
dashed
,
not
above
my
knees
,
and
landed
with
a
shout
on
the
main
island
.
A
sea-bred
boy
would
not
have
stayed
a
day
on
Earraid
;
which
is
only
what
they
call
a
tidal
islet
,
and
except
in
the
bottom
of
the
neaps
,
can
be
entered
and
left
twice
in
every
twenty-four
hours
,
either
dry-shod
,
or
at
the
most
by
wading
Even
I
,
who
had
the
tide
going
out
and
in
before
me
in
the
bay
,
and
even
watched
for
the
ebbs
,
the
better
to
get
my
shellfish
--
even
I
(
I
say
)
if
I
had
sat
down
to
think
,
instead
of
raging
at
my
fate
,
must
have
soon
guessed
the
secret
,
and
got
free
.
It
was
no
wonder
the
fishers
had
not
understood
me
.
The
wonder
was
rather
that
they
had
ever
guessed
my
pitiful
illusion
,
and
taken
the
trouble
to
come
back
.
I
had
starved
with
cold
and
hunger
on
that
island
for
close
upon
one
hundred
hours
.
But
for
the
fishers
,
I
might
have
left
my
bones
there
,
in
pure
folly
.
And
even
as
it
was
,
I
had
paid
for
it
pretty
dear
,
not
only
in
past
sufferings
,
but
in
my
present
case
;
being
clothed
like
a
beggar-man
,
scarce
able
to
walk
,
and
in
great
pain
of
my
sore
throat
.
I
have
seen
wicked
men
and
fools
,
a
great
many
of
both
;
and
I
believe
they
both
get
paid
in
the
end
;
but
the
fools
first
.
The
Ross
of
Mull
,
which
I
had
now
got
upon
,
was
rugged
and
trackless
,
like
the
isle
I
had
just
left
;
being
all
bog
,
and
brier
,
and
big
stone
.
There
may
be
roads
for
them
that
know
that
country
well
;
but
for
my
part
I
had
no
better
guide
than
my
own
nose
,
and
no
other
landmark
than
Ben
More
.
I
aimed
as
well
as
I
could
for
the
smoke
I
had
seen
so
often
from
the
island
;
and
with
all
my
great
weariness
and
the
difficulty
of
the
way
came
upon
the
house
in
the
bottom
of
a
little
hollow
about
five
or
six
at
night
.
It
was
low
and
longish
,
roofed
with
turf
and
built
of
unmortared
stones
;
and
on
a
mound
in
front
of
it
,
an
old
gentleman
sat
smoking
his
pipe
in
the
sun
.
With
what
little
English
he
had
,
he
gave
me
to
understand
that
my
shipmates
had
got
safe
ashore
,
and
had
broken
bread
in
that
very
house
on
the
day
after
.
"
Was
there
one
,
"
I
asked
,
"
dressed
like
a
gentleman
?
"
He
said
they
all
wore
rough
great-coats
;
but
to
be
sure
,
the
first
of
them
,
the
one
that
came
alone
,
wore
breeches
and
stockings
,
while
the
rest
had
sailors
'
trousers
.
