Out of Uist, and everything,
His coat, his mutch, his very gown,
From whence they came, and whither boun’,
How Malton’s daughter and Kingsborough too,
Went all together out of their view.
Then Ferg’son with a party came
To Kingsb’ro’s house, and did deman’,
Which way the young Pretender went?
Where he and Miss Flora were sent?
Whether they lay in one bed together?