Some Days Passed during Which Malcolm Contrived that No One Should
See Him: He Stole Down To His Grandfather'S Early In the Morning,
And Returned to His Own Room At Night. Duncan Told The People
About That He Was Not Very Well, But Would Be All Better In a Day
Or Two. It Was A Time Of jubilation To The Bard, And He Cheered his
Grandson'S Retirement With Music, And With Wild Stories Of highland
Lochs And Moors, Chanted or Told.