Wi him a single mile to ride [to London].’
11
‘Ye need not, madam, . . .
I have asked him already;
He will not let ye a single mile ride,
For he is to dine with the Marquis o Huntly.’
12
She called on her chamber-maid,
Sin on Jean, her gentlewoman:
‘Ge make my bed, an tye up my head,