ing thus late in bidding him welcome to the castle."
"We are too old acquaintances, Allan," said Lord Menteith, "and too good friends, to stand on the ceremonial of outward greeting; but here will be half the Highlands to-day, and, you know, with our mountain Chiefs ceremony must not be neglected. What will you give little Annot for making you fit company to meet Evan Dhu, and I know not how many bonnets and feathers?"
"What will he give me?" said Annot, smiling; "nothing less, I hope, than the best ribbon at the fair of Doune."
"The fair of Doune, Annot?" said Allan sadly, "there will be bloody work before that day, and I may never see it; but you have well reminded me of what I have long intended to do."
Having said this, he left the room.
"Should he talk long in this manner," said Lord Menteith, "you must keep your harp in tune, my dear Annot."
