Cuddie meditated a denial, but had sense enough, upon reflection, to discover that the truth would be too strong for him; so he replied with true Caledonian indirectness of response,
"I'll no say but it may be possible that I might hae been there."
"Answer directly, you knave—yes or no?—You know you were there."
"It's no for me to contradict your Lordship's grace's honour," said Cuddie.
"Once more, sir, were you there?—yes or no?" said the Duke, impatiently.
"Dear stir," again replied Cuddie, "how can ane mind preceesely where they hae been a' the days o' their life?"
"Speak out, you scoundrel," said General Dalzell, "or I'll dash your teeth out with my dudgeon-haft—Do you think we can stand here all day to be turning and dodging with you, like greyhounds after a hare?"
"Aweel, then," said Cuddie, "since
