enmity but all in perfect unison played their part with animation and cheerfulness - the bag pipes playing at the end of each game, the contending players distinguished by white and pink ribbon. Gordon's side and mine was white, Bethune's and Adam's pink. The play of throwing the hammer, wrestling and other athletic games being over, the party marched off with Gordon to his house, bag pipes playing a march. This being over they laid violent hands on me marching me on their shoulders to Barretts Hotel