"Some gangrel body, precious Mr. John," he said.

"I am neither gangrel, nor spy, nor Amalekite, nor yet am I Zebedee Linklater.

Yet I am not a losel and idle, mither, nor a thief that steals; I do but hunt God's cattle, upon God's ain hills; For no man buys and sells the deer, and the bonnie fells are free To a belted knight with hawk on hand, and a gangrel loon like me.