mise shall be kept to you when I am assured you have told me the truth. But I must speak a few words with your companion in captivity."
"Fair and false—ever fair and false," muttered the prisoner, as he threw himself once more on the floor of his dungeon.
Meanwhile, Captain Dalgetty, who had attended to every word of this dialogue, was making his own remarks on it in private. "What the henker can this sly fellow have to say to me? I have no child, either of my own, so far as I know, or of any other person, to tell him a tale about. But let him come on—he will have some manœuvring ere he turn the flank of the old soldier."
Accordingly, as if he had stood pike in hand to defend a breach, he waited with caution, but without fear, the commencement of the attack. "You are a citizen of the world. Captain Dalgetty," said Murdoch Campbell, "and cannot be ignorant of our old Scotch proverb gif-gaf, which goes through all nations and all services."
