wˌaɪl mˌeɪkɪŋ hɪz ɛskˈeɪp hiː kˈeɪm ˌʌndɚ fˈaɪɚ fɹʌm stˈɜːlɪŋ kˈæsəl wˌɪtʃ hæd nˌɑːt jˈɛt sɚɹˈɛndɚd tʊ ˈɑːɹɡʲaɪl ænd wʌz stˈɪl flˈaɪɪŋ ðə kˈɪŋz kˈʌlɚz.
While making his escape he came under fire from Stirling Castle which had not yet surrendered to Argyll and was still flying the King's colours.