There flowed in, in an impatient wave, the consideration that he must hate....
But Glenfernie hated.

Ian rose to face him.
"So you've found your way to my castle?
It is a climb! You had best sit and rest yourself.

I have my sword now, and I will give you satisfaction." Glenfernie nodded.

He sat upon a piece of fallen rock.

"Yes, I will rest first, thank you! I have searched since dawn, and the mountain is steep.