Marjorie Bowen,
The Master of Stair — Book I Chapter 6
(1907)
“ He was striding forward when his brother and father caught him by either arm."We must have no fighting," cried Ronald in Gaelic. "There are a hundred Campbells here—woe that we ever came!"Breadalbane, holding himself erect, smiled coldly at them; he had himself well under control; Makian glancing at his set face felt it had been a mistake to cross his threshold.There was an intense pause; Ronald scowled till his blue eyes were hidden; the wily old chief with one hand tightly on Ian's arm was considering a means to conciliate or to outwit the Earl. ”
