The Three Perils of Man; or, War, Women, and Witchcraft, Vol. 2 (of 3)Hogg, James
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The Three Perils of Man; or, War, Women, and Witchcraft, Vol. 2 (of 3)
Hogg, James
Historical fiction; Scotland -- History -- Robert II, 1371-1390 -- Fiction
"Nay, nay, I deliver it," cried my master. "I would not see such a man
show fear or pusillanimity for any thing. Exchange me three times three,
and no more; and God stand by the right. I counsel thee, moreover, to
assume thy best defence, as I propose to do thee all manner of injury."
"So be it. I defy you still," said Latchie, and took his ground a second
time. His wife and son spoke a great deal by way of interference, but
were totally disregarded. The combat began again with more fury than
ever; but at the second or third time of crossing their weapons, Daniel
Maclatchie's sword betook itself again into the firmament, and after
tracing nearly the same course as formerly, alighted on the same spot.
"You are the devil and none else," said Latchie, "and I yield to my
conqueror. I am at your disposal."
"And I will use my advantage, as in duty and in honour bound," said the
Gorb: "Rise up my friend and brother; you are a man of true genuine
spirit. I honour you, and I estimate your country more this morning, for
your sake, than I have hitherto done. I claim your friendship as a
brother in arms. You shall not have cause to repent this spirited
encounter."
The farmer was greatly flattered by this speech. I gave up the keys; and
there was no end of kindness and endearment between the two old fellows.
We had our rasher on the coals; and I think I have scarcely risen from a
better diet than I did that day. I got the greater part to myself, for
the rest were all so busy talking and drinking cold ale, that they
hardly thought of the bacon. It was nicely toasted, and the fat stood on
it like small drops of honey. But I must not dwell on the recollection
else I shall faint.
At our meal the yeoman offered my master a new war cloak, with belts,
bands, and haversack, if he would tell him by what means he disarmed him
with such ease, and in so extraordinary a manner; but the other
absolutely refused.
"It is allowable in chivalry," said he, "to learn and practice any mode
of manual defence, and to keep that mode a secret till you prove it on
your opponent. That is my secret, and by that mode I would forfeit my
life, nay my character itself, to disarm any man that ever pointed a
two-edged sword at my breast."
* * * * *
"I should have liked very much to have known that secret of his," said
Charlie Scott.
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