"Can you swear that you don't know him, Alan?" I cried, half angered,
half in a mind to laugh at his evasions.
"No' yet," says he; "but I've a grand memory for forgetting, David."
"And yet there was one thing I saw clearly," said I, "and that was, that
you exposed yourself and me to draw the soldiers."
"It's very likely," said Alan; "and so would any gentleman. You and me
were innocent of that transaction."
"The better reason, since we were falsely suspected, that we should get
clear," I cried. "The innocent should surely come before the guilty."
"Why, David," said he, "the innocent have aye a chance to get assoiled
in court; but for the lad that shot the bullet, I think the best place
for him will be the heather. Them that havena dipped their hands in any
little difficulty should be very mindful of the case of them that have.
And that is the good Christianity. For if it was the other way round
about, and the lad whom I couldna just clearly see had been in our
shoes, and we in his (as might very well have been), I think we would be
a good deal obliged to him oursel's if he would draw the soldiers."
When it came to this, I gave Alan up. But he looked so innocent all the
time, and was in such clear good faith in what he said, and so ready to
sacrifice himself for what he deemed his duty, that my mouth was closed.
Mr. Henderland's words came back to me: that we ourselves might take a
lesson by these wild Highlanders. Well, here I had taken mine. Alan's
morals were all tail-first; but he was ready to give his life for them,
such as they were.
"Alan," said I, "I'll not say it's the good Christianity as I understand
it, but it's good enough. And here I offer ye my hand for the second
time."
Whereupon he gave me both of his, saying surely I had cast a spell upon
him, for he could forgive me anything. Then he grew very grave, and said
we had not much time to throw away, but must both flee that country; he,
because he was a deserter, and the whole of Appin would now be searched
like a chamber, and every one obliged to give a good account of himself;
and I, because I was certainly involved in the murder.
"O!" says I, willing to give him a little lesson, "I have no fear of the
justice of my country."
"As if this was your country!" said he. "Or as if ye would be tried
here, in a country of Stewarts!"
"It's all Scotland," said I.
"Man, I whiles wonder at ye," said Alan. "This is a Campbell that's been
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