John Buchan,
Midwinter (Buchan) — Chapter XIX.
(1923)
“ Had England risen for our Prince, your aid would have been most heartily welcome, but now the war will be in Scotland, and I tell you it is as hopeless as a battle of a single kestrel against a mob of ravens. I fight in it, for that is my trade and duty; I have been bred to war, and it is the quarrel of my house and my race. But for you it is none of these things. You would be a stranger in a foreign strife. ... Nay, sir, but you must listen to reason. You are a scholar and have your career to make in a far different world. ”
