And the boat who of them had a view
The night before, when going over:
The facts of all they could discover,
At Morar, on his going back,
The laird MacKinnon they did take,
And prov’d the deed which he had done,
For which they sent him to London.
In Southwark goal long did he ly,
With heavy fetters did him ty,
Till in Forty Seven, the next year