"Wattie," he whispered excitedly, "there's a beast down there--a shootable beast. It's just what we're looking for . . . close to the Beallach." "Aye, I see it," was the answer. "And I see something mair. There's a man ayont the big corrie--d'ye see yon rock shapit like a puddock-stool? . . . Na, the south side o' the waterfall. . . . Well, follow on frae there towards Bheinn Fhada--have ye got him?" "Is that a man?" asked the surprised Lamancha. "Where's your een, my lord? It's a man wi' grey breeks and a brown ja…
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