But the farther they went, the more amazed became Roderick and the gillie; there was no sign of the beast that both of them declared could not have run a couple of hundred yards.
"Prince Fortunatus"
William Black
So the little party of three-Lionel, Roderick, and the attendant gillie-straightway left the lodge and began to make for the head of the strath.
"Prince Fortunatus"
William Black
So Roderick picked up the dead birds and put them on a conspicuous stone, at the same time signalling to the gillie with the pony, who was slowly coming up.
"Prince Fortunatus"
William Black