He put a quantity of gold pieces into Bucklaw's hand, which he thrust into his pocket without either counting or looking at them, only observing, "that he was so circumstanced that he must enlist, though the devil offered the press-money;" and then turning to the huntsmen, he called out, "Come along, my lads—all is at my cost."
"Long life to Bucklaw!" shouted the men of the chase.
"And dn to him that takes his share of the sport, and leaves the hunters as dry as a drum-head," added another, by way of corollary.
"The house of Ravenswood was ance a gude and an honourable house in this land," said an old man, "but it's lost its credit this day, and the Master has shewn himself no better than a greedy cullion."
And with this conclusion, which was unanimously agreed to by all who heard it, they rushed tumultuously into the house of
