BOOK THREE
THE ROAD THAT FEW RETURNED ON
"It was mirk, mirk night, there was nae starlight, They waded through red blude to the knee; For a' the blude that's shed on the earth Rins thro' the springs o' that countrie."
_THOMAS THE RHYMER._
THE ROAD THAT FEW RETURNED ON
"It was mirk, mirk night, there was nae starlight, They waded through red blude to the knee; For a' the blude that's shed on the earth Rins thro' the springs o' that countrie."
_THOMAS THE RHYMER._