At this the giant made a blow at the little Dominie. He had a large
cudgel in his hand, and he struck without warning, like the
ill-conditioned ruffian that he was. But he fell in with the wrong man
when he tried to take Dominie Mure unawares, for the little man was as
gleg as a hawk, having been accustomed to watch the eyes of boys all his
life, ay, and often those of lads bigger than himself. So that, long
before the hulking stroke of the fellow came near him, the Dominie had
sprung to the side, and was ready, with his whinger in his hand, to spit
Bannatyne upon the point. For myself I did not even think it worth my
while even to draw—for I had only brought my plain sword, fearing that
in some of the company which on our wanderings we might have to keep,
the Earl’s Damascus blade might overmuch excite cupidity.
But instead I ordered the fellow away as one that has authority. It was
not for Launcelot Kennedy to mix himself with a common brawling dog like
Chapeldonnan.
’It wants but the tickling of a straw,’ cried the little man, ’that I
should spit you through, like a paddock to bait a line for geds. And
but for your wife’s sake, who is a civil-spoken woman by ill-fortune
tied to a ruffian, I should do it.’
Then seeing that together we were overstrong for him, James Bannatyne
took himself away, growling curses and threatenings as to what should
happen to us before we got clear of Carrick. However, we took little
heed to the empty boaster, but went our ways down into the town of
Girvan.
Here it came to my mind to hire a boat and provision her as it were to
go to the island of Arran. And nothing would set me till I had it done.
So on the south beach we found a man cleaning just such a boat as we
needed, with a half-deck on her and a little mast which would go either
up or down. For three merks in silver we got the use of the boat for a
month, and with her both suitable oars and sails. He was going to the
haying in the parish of Colmonel, the owner said, but lest we should
lose her, we must deposit with the minister or the provost of the town
other thirty merks as the value of the boat, which money should again be
ours when we returned to claim it. So to the provost we went, whom we
found a hearty, red-faced man, a dealer in provisions and all manner of
victual. Of these we took a sufficient cargo on board, and having paid
down our thirty merks, early one morning we laid our course for the Isle
of Arran.
But when we had gone screeving well across with a following wind, we lay
to under Pladda till it was dusk, and then with a breeze shifted to our
quarter we bore down on Ailsa. I knew not very well what we should find
there, but I judged that we would at least come on some traces of the
murderous crew, which might help us to clear up some of their secrets.
For I judged that James Bannatyne did not spend his nights out of bed in
order to wile a few solan geese off the rocks of Ailsa.
*CHAPTER XXXVI*
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