the old man shook his head with a weird grimace . " look there , " he said , and pointed with a twisted finger , to a leathern purse , or sporran , which was hanging to one of the posts of a wooden bedstead in the corner . farquhar approached it . he was almost frightened out of his wits by seeing a tiny shrivelled face crowned by a red pirnie , looking over the edge of the sporran . " take him out ; he wo n't touch you , " chuckled the old man by the fire .
frightened .
how did farquar feel when he saw the ancient man's father ?
how did farquar feel when he saw the ancient man's father ?