With that I was conducted through a lesser into a greater hall, at the upper end of which was a raised platform, two feet or so above the floor. The hall and dais were alike strewed with yellow bent grass, such as grows upon the sides of the hills and on the seashore. On the dais stood a great oaken chair with a hood about it, and in it there sat the noblest old man that ever I saw. He seemed by his beard and hair to be ninety years of age at the least, yet his natural colour was in his cheek, and he was gleg both to hear and to speak. So they introduced me, and I went up to the old man of Kerse to show my credentials, bending my knee, but not near to the ground, in token of courtesy. ’Come hither, David, and tell me what are the posies on the rings.’ So David came near, and, looking at my hand, he read that motto of the Earl of Cassillis—’_Avise a fin_!’ it read. ’Ay, ay, that will do. Let the lad speak his message,’ said the old man. Then in the midst of three-score Craufords I set myself, with my shoulders squared and my hand on my hip, to speak the message of my lord. I do not deny that I liked the job well enough, for it was the sort which enables a man to make a figure—thus to stand alone among a host of enemies, and speak a challenge of defiance. ’Master David Crauford, Laird of Kerse and Skeldon,’ said I, giving out his titles like a herald, ’I bear you greeting and worship from John, Earl of Cassillis, and Sir Thomas Kennedy of Culzean, Tutor of that ilk.’ The old man bowed in token of respect for the formal courtesy. ’My principals bid me say that they request and demand as their right, that you shall deliver up to them the Laird of Kelwood, their liege vassal, presently rebel and fugitive; and also that you render back the box of treasure and the stones of price which they have good reason to believe their vassal aforesaid hath concealed with you. These things being done, they assure you of their friendship and support in all your undertakings.’ So I gave it out clearly, formally, dispassionately, and without heat, as one that is accustomed to high commissions. As I spoke I saw the old man grip his staff as though it had been a sword, and ere I had done, he had half risen from his seat as though he would have struck me to the ground. ’And you dare, you beardless birkie, to bring such a message to Crauford of Kerse, in his own hall and among his own folk?’ But I stood still with my hand on my side as before, looking at him with a level brow, knowing that without a weapon in my hand, and with a double safe-conduct on my finger, I had by far the best of it, ay, though there had been a thousand Craufords in the hall. ’Father, father,’ said David from behind, as one accustomed to soothe the old man’s anger.