But even in that moment as I held my breath a ravening hound darted within the cave, overleaped the embers of the fire, and pinned the grey-haired murderer to the earth by the throat. He struck out desperately, but the dog held him fast. Another and another came in, till, as it seemed, he was in danger of being torn to pieces of dogs. But me they minded not at all, for (as I say) I lay as one dead. * * * * * And this is the story of the chase as Nell told it to me when all was over. As they of the King’s company looked from the shore towards the south, there in the distance was John Mure on his horse disappearing into the wood, and I (as it seemed) at his very heels. Both of us were leaning far forward, like men that run a race. And because she knew that I carried no equipment with me, Nell leaped upon a horse with a sword laid before her crosswise on the saddle. Whereupon I turned to Nell and called her the bravest maid in broad Scotland, with other names as I could mind them. But she set her head aside, and would content me nothing (though I was minded for kindness), saying only, ’If you do not desire to hear the tale, then I am saved the fash of telling it. ’Tis no time for fooling,’ said she, ’when I am speaking of the saving of your life.’ ’Nell,’ said I (for I was nettled at her indifference), ’thou art an unseasoned lass, skilless in love’s mysteries.’ ’I want none of Kate Allison’s love-skilling at second hand,’ said Nell, harking back like a pretty shrew on her former taunts. ’Since ye are so wise, unriddle me the manner of your saving from the cave of Sawny Bean, and I am content to yield me to your teaching in the mysteries.’ Yet even with this fair promise I could not, but desired her instead to continue her tale-telling. ’Well,’ said she, ’Robert Harburgh it was who, next after me, took horse—and not far behind either. For he had but to disentangle the bridle from his arm, while I had to beguile another to lend me his horse. ’So, in a little, we were all after you, and we took the wood in the very place you entered. But naught could we find save the trail of you all confused among the trees. Then what a chasing hither and thither there followed. Even the King searched for you like any common man, and puffed and blew upon his purple cheeks like the Dominie on his pipes. And he that had been our companion, this same Dominie, went about everywhere, seeking and crying each time that he came near to me, "Reckless loon, reckless loon, well he deserves to be unbreeched and soundly paid for this hardiness."