mill-walls

Updated: July 13, 2025

A thought flashed across his mind, and his eye sparkled in the moonbeam, as brightly as did the Captain's sword, which he still held in his hand. "I have hit it!" he cried, as he clapped his hand on his limb, and the sound echoed back from the mill-walls.

- Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland Volume 17