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Portrait of Sir Walter Scott Sir Walter Scott A Legend of Montrose — Tales of my Landlord–3rd series…

At an early hour in the morning the guests of the Castle sprung from their repose; and, after a moment's private conversation with his attendants, Lord Menteith addressed the soldier, who was seated in a corner burnishing his corslet with rot-stone and shamois-leather, while he hummed the old song in honour of the victorious Gustavus Adolphus:—
When cannon are roaring, and bullets are flying,
The lad that would have honour, boys, must never fear dying.
"Captain Dalgetty," said Lord Menteith, "the time is come that we must part, or become comrades in service."
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Portrait of Sir Walter Scott Sir Walter Scott A Legend of Montrose — Tales of my Landlord–3rd series…

Three times have I seen a Highlander plant his dirk in your bosom—and such will be your fate."
"I wish you would describe him to me," said Lord Menteith, "and I shall save him the trouble of fulfilling your prophesy, if his plaid be passable to sword or pistol."
"Your weapons," said Allan, "would avail you little; nor can I give you the information you desire. The face of the vision has been ever averted from me."
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Portrait of Sir Walter Scott Sir Walter Scott A Legend of Montrose — Tales of my Landlord–3rd series…

His stature was above the common size, and his looks such as were used to command. He cast a severe, and almost stern glance upon the assembly of chiefs. Those of the higher rank among them returned it with scornful indifference; but some of the western gentlemen, of inferior power, looked as if they wished themselves elsewhere. "To which of this assembly," said the stranger, "am I to address myself as leader; or have you not fixed upon the person who is to hold an office at least as perilous as it is honourable?"
"Address yourself to me, Sir Duncan Campbell," said Montrose, stepping forward.
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