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The peat-fire flame : folk-tales and traditions of the Highlands & Islands

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FOLK-TALES OF DOUGHTY MEN AND DOUGHTY DEEDS<br />

galore, drawn up above high-water mark, <strong>and</strong> lying upsidedown.<br />

Not a single oar lay about <strong>the</strong>m. And so Donald<br />

Cam <strong>and</strong> Alasdair Little-heel w<strong>and</strong>ered on <strong>and</strong> on, until<br />

<strong>the</strong>y came to Applecross. At Applecross <strong>the</strong>y alighted upon<br />

an old, clinker-built coble so leaky that <strong>the</strong>y had to line <strong>the</strong><br />

seams between <strong>the</strong> planks with clay. From <strong>the</strong> wooden<br />

gate <strong>of</strong> a fank near by, <strong>the</strong>y removed two bars. <strong>The</strong>se <strong>the</strong>y<br />

converted into oars. With no high expectation, <strong>the</strong>y<br />

embarked in <strong>the</strong> leaky coble for Skye. Miserable all <strong>the</strong><br />

time was Donald Cam by reason <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> weight <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> block<br />

<strong>and</strong> chain he carried—so miserable, in sooth, that <strong>the</strong>y had<br />

proceeded less than halfway across <strong>the</strong> Inner Sound when<br />

he gave up rowing <strong>and</strong> baling, <strong>and</strong> threw himself down in<br />

despair at <strong>the</strong> stern.<br />

But Alasdair Little-heel was not for losing heart.<br />

Alternately he rowed <strong>and</strong> baled, until at length he brought<br />

<strong>the</strong> coble ashore at Loch Follart, immediately below<br />

Dunvegan Castle. Kindly h<strong>and</strong>s received <strong>the</strong> fugitives at<br />

Dunvegan. <strong>The</strong> hereditary blacksmith to MacLeod <strong>of</strong><br />

MacLeod was summoned from his home at Suardal, a<br />

couple <strong>of</strong> miles away, to remove <strong>the</strong> irksome chain that was<br />

fastened round <strong>the</strong> neck <strong>and</strong> leg <strong>of</strong> poor Donald Cam.<br />

Now, <strong>the</strong> iron chain <strong>and</strong> block may be seen to this day in<br />

<strong>the</strong> dungeon at Dunvegan Castle, where <strong>the</strong>y bear<br />

testimony to <strong>the</strong> courage <strong>and</strong> endurance <strong>of</strong> two fugitives who<br />

came over from Applecross in a leaking boat propelled by<br />

improvised oars.<br />

After a short period <strong>of</strong> recuperation at Dunvegan<br />

Alasdair Little-heel <strong>and</strong> Donald Cam MacAulay crossed<br />

<strong>the</strong> Minch, <strong>and</strong> eventually found <strong>the</strong>ir way back to Uig,<br />

via Harris. Extraordinary was <strong>the</strong> rejoicing in <strong>the</strong> west<br />

<strong>of</strong> Lewis on <strong>the</strong> return <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> warriors whom everyone had<br />

given up as dead.<br />

Scarcely a week had John Mor MacKay <strong>and</strong> John<br />

Morrison, <strong>the</strong> Brieve, returned to Lewis from Ullapool<br />

when <strong>the</strong>y learnt that <strong>the</strong>ir enemies had escaped, <strong>and</strong> were<br />

at large in Uig once again. Realising that an attack by <strong>the</strong><br />

MacAulays was inevitable, <strong>the</strong>y prepared to defend <strong>the</strong>m-<br />

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