Then to their journey set again,
For Donald Cam’ron’s at Glen Bean,
Where they arrived late that night,
Thro’ Lochiel’s country, ’twas their fright
Of being known by friends or foes:
He drest himself into Burke’s clothes,
The rest be’ng gone but only three,
No more was in his companie.
Then on the morrow, the eighteenth day,
To Clan-Ronnald’s country took their way,