113. at a.
124. his land.
153. and through.
165. if that.
166. Rides Cross, as in a.
178. Take holy.
204. next the.
After 23:
'I'll grow into your arms two
Like ice on frozen lake;
But hold me fast, let me not go,
Or from your goupen break.'
25.
And it's next night into Miles Moss
Fair Margaret has gone,
When lo she stands beside Rides Cross,
Between twelve hours and one.