MY DEAR STAIR,

_We have travelled so many roads together, highland and lowland,

pleasant and dreary, that I ask you to accept this book of travellers'

tales. For Scotland is a wide place to travel in for those who believe

that it is not bounded strictly by kirk and market-place, and who have

an ear for old songs and lost romances. It is of the back-world of

Scotland that I write, the land behind the mist and over the seven bens,

a place hard of access for the foot-passenger but easy for the maker of

stories. Meantime, to you, who have chosen the better part, I wish many

bright days by hill and loch in the summers to come._

_R. M. S. Briton, at sea_

_J. B._

"Among idle men there be some who tarry in the outer courts, speeding

the days joyfully with dance and song. But the other sort dwell near the

portals of the House, and are ever anxious and ill at ease that they may

see something of the Shadows which come and go. Wherefore night and day

they are found watching by the threshold, in fearfulness and joy, not

without tears." Extract from the writings of Donisarius of Padua, circa

1310.

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