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XIII. White Magic
Itwasmylord’snotionthatIshouldthrowmyselfonyourcompassion,forit’saqueerthing,Iown,foracavaliertobeseekingahiding-placeinamanse,thoughMarkKerrhashadsomeuncoportsinhisday.ImindinSilesia--Butthere’snotimeforsoldiers’tales.You’llbewantingmeoutofthisassoonasIcanputfoottoground,andit’sblitheI’llbetohumouryou.Mylegissettingbrawly,saysthatauldwifewhoismychirurgeon,andinlessthanaweekI’llbefittogohirplingonmyroad."
"Thatwillbetowalkintothefire,"saidDavid."IfMontrose’sarmyisscatteredthroughoutthehills,therewillbesuchahuntcriedaswillleavenosheilingunsearched."
"Justso.I’llnotdenythatthiscountrysideisunhealthyforfolklikeme.You’llbewelladvisedtoburyorburntheclothesIhadonlastnight,andifyoucanlendmeapairofgreybreeksandanauldcoat,I’lldepartwithalightermind."
"You’llbefortheseaandtheabroad?"
"Nome.It’satthecoastthatthey’llbeseekingme,andawisemanthat’sintroublewillgowherehe’snoexpected.IthinkI’lljustbidehereaways.PutmeinafriezejacketandI’lldefyDavieLesliehimselftoseeMarkKerr,thegentleman-cavalierofMackay’s,inthedoucelandwardbodythatcracksofsheepandblacknowt.You’llmaybehavemeinyourcongregation,Mr.Sempill.I’mthinkingoftakingatackofCrossbasket."
Davidstared."Areyoumad?"heasked.
"Notso--onlypolitic,asisthewayofussoldiersoftheLowGermany.