He looked round the room.
"I have a message, from the earl, for the person who was with him, this
afternoon."
Oswald at once rose, and went across to him.
"The earl bade me tell you," the soldier said, in a low voice, "that
his present furnisher is Robert Micklethwaite, and that his place of
business is near the castle gate, at Edinburgh."
"Please thank the earl for the information," Oswald replied, and then
returned to his seat.
He had indeed, while dressing, been wondering what name he should give.
It was like enough that, in Dunbar, many might know the names of the
principal traders in Edinburgh; and that, were he to give an unknown
one, he might be questioned as to his place of business. The message,
therefore, relieved him of this difficulty.
After he had finished his supper, which was an excellent one, he
beckoned to the landlord.
"I am a stranger here, landlord," he said. "I pray you to drink a cup
with me, and tell me the news of the place.
"You may know the name of Micklethwaite," he went on, as the landlord
sat down, "and that he comes, or sends regularly, to arrange for the
supply of cloth, its quality and price, required for the earl's
retainers."
"Master Micklethwaite always puts up here, when he visits Dunbar," the
landlord said.
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