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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Abbot + +Author: Sir Walter Scott + + +Release Date: September, 2004 [EBook #6407] +This file was first posted on December 8, 2002 +Last Updated: February 27, 2018 + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: UTF-8 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE ABBOT *** + + + + +Text file produced by Alan Millar, David Moynihan, Charles Franks +and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team + +Illustrated HTML file produced by David Widger + + + + +</pre> + + <div style="height: 8em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h1> + THE ABBOT + </h1> + <h2> + BEING THE SEQUEL TO THE MONASTERY + </h2> + <p> + <br /> + </p> + <h2> + By Sir Walter Scott + </h2> + + +<div class="fig" style="width:50%;"> <img src="images/{0008}.jpg" alt="{0008}" width="100%" /><br /> </div> <h5> <a href="images/{0008}.jpg"> <img src="images/enlarge.jpg" alt="" /> </a> </h5> + + + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <p> + <b>CONTENTS</b> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2H_INTR"> INTRODUCTION—(1831.) </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2H_4_0002"> INTRODUCTORY EPISTLE. </a> + </p> + <p> + <br /> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2H_4_0003"> <b>THE ABBOT.</b> </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0001"> Chapter the First. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0002"> Chapter the Second. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0003"> Chapter the Third. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0004"> Chapter the Fourth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0005"> Chapter the Fifth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0006"> Chapter the Sixth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0007"> Chapter the Seventh. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0008"> Chapter the Eight. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0009"> Chapter the Ninth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0010"> Chapter the Tenth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0011"> Chapter the Eleventh. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0012"> Chapter the Twelfth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0013"> Chapter the Thirteenth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0014"> Chapter the Fourteenth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0015"> Chapter the Fifteenth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0016"> Chapter the Sixteenth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0017"> Chapter the Seventeenth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0018"> Chapter the Eighteenth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0019"> Chapter the Nineteenth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0020"> Chapter the Twentieth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0021"> Chapter the Twenty-First. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0022"> Chapter the Twenty-Second. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0023"> Chapter the Twenty-Third. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0024"> Chapter the Twenty-Fourth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0025"> Chapter the Twenty-Fifth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0026"> Chapter the Twenty-Sixth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0027"> Chapter the Twenty-Seventh. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0028"> Chapter the Twenty-Eighth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0029"> Chapter the Twenty-Ninth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0030"> Chapter the Thirtieth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0031"> Chapter the Thirty-First. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0032"> Chapter the Thirty-Second. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0033"> Chapter the Thirty-Third. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0034"> Chapter the Thirty-Fourth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0035"> Chapter the Thirty-Fifth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0036"> Chapter the Thirty-Sixth. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0037"> Chapter the Thirty-Seventh. </a> + </p> + <p class="toc"> + <a href="#link2HCH0038"> Chapter the Thirty-Eighth. </a> + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2H_INTR" id="link2H_INTR"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + INTRODUCTION—(1831.) + </h2> + <p> + From what is said in the Introduction to the Monastery, it must + necessarily be inferred, that the Author considered that romance as + something very like a failure. It is true, the booksellers did not + complain of the sale, because, unless on very felicitous occasions, or on + those which are equally the reverse, literary popularity is not gained or + lost by a single publication. Leisure must be allowed for the tide both to + flow and ebb. But I was conscious that, in my situation, not to advance + was in some Degree to recede, and being naturally unwilling to think that + the principle of decay lay in myself, I was at least desirous to know of a + certainty, whether the degree of discountenance which I had incurred, was + now owing to an ill-managed story, or an ill-chosen subject. + </p> + <p> + I was never, I confess, one of those who are willing to suppose the brains + of an author to be a kind of milk, which will not stand above a single + creaming, and who are eternally harping to young authors to husband their + efforts, and to be chary of their reputation, lest it grow hackneyed in + the eyes of men. Perhaps I was, and have always been, the more indifferent + to the degree of estimation in which I might be held as an author, because + I did not put so high a value as many others upon what is termed literary + reputation in the abstract, or at least upon the species of popularity + which had fallen to my share; for though it were worse than affectation to + deny that my vanity was satisfied at my success in the department in which + chance had in some measure enlisted me, I was, nevertheless, far from + thinking that the novelist or romance-writer stands high in the ranks of + literature. But I spare the reader farther egotism on this subject, as I + have expressed my opinion very fully in the Introductory Epistle to the + Fortunes of Nigel, first edition; and, although it be composed in an + imaginary character, it is as sincere and candid as if it had been written + “without my gown and band.” + </p> + <p> + In a word, when I considered myself as having been unsuccessful in the + Monastery, I was tempted to try whether I could not restore, even at the + risk of totally losing, my so-called reputation, by a new hazard—I + looked round my library, and could not but observe, that, from the time of + Chaucer to that of Byron, the most popular authors had been the most + prolific. Even the aristarch Johnson allowed that the quality of readiness + and profusion had a merit in itself, independent of the intrinsic value of + the composition. Talking of Churchill, I believe, who had little merit in + his prejudiced eyes, he allowed him that of fertility, with some such + qualification as this, “A Crab-apple can bear but crabs after all; but + there is a great difference in favour of that which bears a large quantity + of fruit, however indifferent, and that which produces only a few.” + </p> + <p> + Looking more attentively at the patriarchs of literature, whose earner was + as long as it was brilliant, I thought I perceived that in the busy and + prolonged course of exertion, there were no doubt occasional failures, but + that still those who were favourites of their age triumphed over these + miscarriages. By the new efforts which they made, their errors were + obliterated, they became identified with the literature of their country, + and after having long received law from the critics, came in some degree + to impose it. And when such a writer was at length called from the scene, + his death first made the public sensible what a large share he had + occupied in their attention. I recollected a passage in Grimm's + Correspondence, that while the unexhausted Voltaire sent forth tract after + tract to the very close of a long life, the first impression made by each + as it appeared, was, that it was inferior to its predecessors; an opinion + adopted from the general idea that the Patriarch of Ferney must at last + find the point from which he was to decline. But the opinion of the public + finally ranked in succession the last of Voltaire's Essays on the same + footing with those which had formerly charmed the French nation. The + inference from this and similar facts seemed to me to be, that new works + were often judged of by the public, not so much from their own intrinsic + merit, as from extrinsic ideas which readers had previously formed with + regard to them, and over which a writer might hope to triumph by patience + and by exertion. There is risk in the attempt; + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “If he fall in, good night, or sink or swim.” + </pre> + <p> + But this is a chance incident to every literary attempt, and by which men + of a sanguine temper are little moved. + </p> + <p> + I may illustrate what I mean, by the feelings of most men in travelling. + If we have found any stage particularly tedious, or in an especial degree + interesting, particularly short, or much longer than we expected, our + imaginations are so apt to exaggerate the original impression, that, on + repeating the journey, we usually find that we have considerably + over-rated the predominating quality, and the road appears to be duller or + more pleasant, shorter or more tedious, than what we expected, and, + consequently, than what is actually the case. It requires a third or + fourth journey to enable us to form an accurate judgment of its beauty, + its length, or its other attributes. + </p> + <p> + In the same manner, the public, judging of a new work, which it receives + perhaps with little expectation, if surprised into applause, becomes very + often ecstatic, gives a great deal more approbation than is due, and + elevates the child of its immediate favour to a rank which, as it affects + the author, it is equally difficult to keep, and painful to lose. If, on + this occasion, the author trembles at the height to which he is raised, + and becomes afraid of the shadow of his own renown, he may indeed retire + from the lottery with the prize which he has drawn, but, in future ages, + his honour will be only in proportion to his labours. If, on the contrary, + he rushes again into the lists, he is sure to be judged with severity + proportioned to the former favour of the public. If he be daunted by a bad + reception on this second occasion, he may again become a stranger to the + arena. If, on the contrary, he can keep his ground, and stand the + shuttlecock's fate, of being struck up and down, he will probably, at + length, hold with some certainty the level in public opinion which he may + be found to deserve; and he may perhaps boast of arresting the general + attention, in the same manner as the Bachelor Samson Carrasco, of fixing + the weathercock La Giralda of Seville for weeks, months, or years, that + is, for as long as the wind shall uniformly blow from one quarter. To this + degree of popularity the author had the hardihood to aspire, while, in + order to attain it, he assumed the daring resolution to keep himself in + the view of the public by frequent appearances before them. + </p> + <p> + It must be added, that the author's incognito gave him greater courage to + renew his attempts to please the public, and an advantage similar to that + which Jack the Giant-killer received from his coat of darkness. In sending + the Abbot forth so soon after the Monastery, he had used the well-known + practice recommended by Bassanio:— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “In my school days, when I had lost one shaft, + I shot another of the self-same flight, + The self-same way, with more advised watch, + To find the other forth.” + </pre> + <p> + And, to continue the simile, his shafts, like those of the lesser Ajax, + were discharged more readily that the archer was as inaccessible to + criticism, personally speaking, as the Grecian archer under his brother's + sevenfold shield. + </p> + <p> + Should the reader desire to know upon what principles the Abbot was + expected to amend the fortune of the Monastery, I have first to request + his attention to the Introductory Epistle addressed to the imaginary + Captain Clutterbuck; a mode by which, like his predecessors in this walk + of fiction, the real author makes one of his <i>dramatis personae</i> the + means of communicating his own sentiments to the public, somewhat more + artificially than by a direct address to the readers. A pleasing French + writer of fairy tales, Monsieur Pajon, author of the History of Prince + Soly, has set a diverting example of the same machinery, where he + introduces the presiding Genius of the land of Romance conversing with one + of the personages of the tale. + </p> + <p> + In this Introductory Epistle, the author communicates, in confidence, to + Captain Clutterbuck, his sense that the White Lady had not met the taste + of the times, and his reason for withdrawing her from the scene. The + author did not deem it equally necessary to be candid respecting another + alteration. The Monastery was designed, at first, to have contained some + supernatural agency, arising out of the fact, that Melrose had been the + place of deposit of the great Robert Bruce's heart. The writer shrunk, + however, from filling up, in this particular, the sketch as it was + originally traced; nor did he venture to resume, in continuation, the + subject which he had left unattempted in the original work. Thus, the + incident of the discovery of the heart, which occupies the greater part of + the Introduction to the Monastery, is a mystery unnecessarily introduced, + and which remains at last very imperfectly explained. In this particular, + I was happy to shroud myself by the example of the author of “Caleb + Williams,” who never condescends to inform us of the actual contents of + that Iron Chest which makes such a figure in his interesting work, and + gives the name to Mr. Colman's drama. + </p> + <p> + The public had some claim to inquire into this matter, but it seemed + indifferent policy in the author to give the explanation. For, whatever + praise may be due to the ingenuity which brings to a general combination + all the loose threads of a narrative, like the knitter at the finishing of + her stocking, I am greatly deceived if in many cases a superior advantage + is not attained, by the air of reality which the deficiency of explanation + attaches to a work written on a different system. In life itself, many + things befall every mortal, of which the individual never knows the real + cause or origin; and were we to point out the most marked distinction + between a real and a fictitious narrative, we would say, that the former + in reference to the remote causes of the events it relates, is obscure, + doubtful, and mysterious; whereas, in the latter case, it is a part of the + author's duty to afford satisfactory details upon the causes of the + separate events he has recorded, and, in a word, to account for every + thing. The reader, like Mungo in the Padlock, will not be satisfied with + hearing what he is not made fully to comprehend. + </p> + <p> + I omitted, therefore, in the Introduction to the Abbot, any attempt to + explain the previous story, or to apologize for unintelligibility. + </p> + <p> + Neither would it have been prudent to have endeavoured to proclaim, in the + Introduction to the Abbot, the real spring, by which I hoped it might + attract a greater degree of interest than its immediate predecessor. A + taking title, or the announcement of a popular subject, is a recipe for + success much in favour with booksellers, but which authors will not always + find efficacious. The cause is worth a moment's examination. + </p> + <p> + There occur in every country some peculiar historical characters, which + are, like a spell or charm, sovereign to excite curiosity and attract + attention, since every one in the slightest degree interested in the land + which they belong to, has heard much of them, and longs to hear more. A + tale turning on the fortunes of Alfred or Elizabeth in England, or of + Wallace or Bruce in Scotland, is sure by the very announcement to excite + public curiosity to a considerable degree, and ensure the publisher's + being relieved of the greater part of an impression, even before the + contents of the work are known. This is of the last importance to the + bookseller, who is at once, to use a technical phrase, “brought home,” all + his outlay being repaid. But it is a different case with the author, since + it cannot be denied that we are apt to feel least satisfied with the works + of which we have been induced, by titles and laudatory advertisements, to + entertain exaggerated expectations. The intention of the work has been + anticipated, and misconceived or misrepresented, and although the + difficulty of executing the work again reminds us of Hotspur's task of + “o'er-walking a current roaring loud,” yet the adventurer must look for + more ridicule if he fails, than applause if he executes, his undertaking. + </p> + <p> + Notwithstanding a risk, which should make authors pause ere they adopt a + theme which, exciting general interest and curiosity, is often the + preparative for disappointment, yet it would be an injudicious regulation + which should deter the poet or painter from attempting to introduce + historical portraits, merely from the difficulty of executing the task in + a satisfactory manner. Something must be trusted to the generous impulse, + which often thrusts an artist upon feats of which he knows the difficulty, + while he trusts courage and exertion may afford the means of surmounting + it. + </p> + <p> + It is especially when he is sensible of losing ground with the public, + that an author may be justified in using with address, such selection of + subject or title as is most likely to procure a rehearing. It was with + these feelings of hope and apprehension, that I venture to awaken, in a + work of fiction, the memory of Queen Mary, so interesting by her wit, her + beauty, her misfortunes, and the mystery which still does, and probably + always will, overhang her history. In doing so, I was aware that failure + would be a conclusive disaster, so that my task was something like that of + an enchanter who raises a spirit over whom he is uncertain of possessing + an effectual control; and I naturally paid attention to such principles of + composition, as I conceived were best suited to the historical novel. + </p> + <p> + Enough has been already said to explain the purpose of composing the + Abbot. The historical references are, as usual, explained in the notes. + That which relates to Queen Mary's escape from Lochleven Castle, is a more + minute account of that romantic adventure, than is to be found in the + histories of the period. + </p> + <p> + ABBOTSFORD, + </p> + <p> + 1<i>st January</i>, 1831. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2H_4_0002" id="link2H_4_0002"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + INTRODUCTORY EPISTLE. + </h2> + <p> + FROM THE AUTHOR OF “WAVERLEY,” TO CAPTAIN CLUTTERBUCK, LATE OF HIS + MAJESTY'S —— REGIMENT OF INFANTRY. + </p> + <p> + DEAR CAPTAIN: + </p> + <p> + I am sorry to observe, by your last favour, that you disapprove of the + numerous retrenchments and alterations which I have been under the + necessity of making on the Manuscript of your friend, the Benedictine, and + I willingly make you the medium of apology to many, who have honoured me + more than I deserve. + </p> + <p> + I admit that my retrenchments have been numerous, and leave gaps in the + story, which, in your original manuscript, would have run well-nigh to a + fourth volume, as my printer assures me. I am sensible, besides, that, in + consequence of the liberty of curtailment you have allowed me, some parts + of the story have been huddled up without the necessary details. But, + after all, it is better that the travellers should have to step over a + ditch, than to wade through a morass—that the reader should have to + suppose what may easily be inferred, than be obliged to creep through + pages of dull explanation. I have struck out, for example, the whole + machinery of the White Lady, and the poetry by which it is so ably + supported, in the original manuscript. But you must allow that the public + taste gives little encouragement to those legendary superstitions, which + formed alternately the delight and the terror of our predecessors. In like + manner, much is omitted illustrative of the impulse of enthusiasm in + favour of the ancient religion in Mother Magdalen and the Abbot. But we do + not feel deep sympathy at this period with what was once the most powerful + and animating principle in Europe, with the exception of that of the + Reformation, by which it was successfully opposed. + </p> + <p> + You rightly observe, that these retrenchments have rendered the title no + longer applicable to the subject, and that some other would have been more + suitable to the Work, in its present state, than that of THE ABBOT, who + made so much greater figure in the original, and for whom your friend, the + Benedictine, seems to have inspired you with a sympathetic respect. I must + plead guilty to this accusation, observing, at the same time, in manner of + extenuation, that though the objection might have been easily removed, by + giving a new title to the Work, yet, in doing so, I should have destroyed + the necessary cohesion between the present history, and its predecessor + THE MONASTERY, which I was unwilling to do, as the period, and several of + the personages, were the same. + </p> + <p> + After all, my good friend, it is of little consequence what the work is + called, or on what interest it turns, provided it catches the public + attention; for the quality of the wine (could we but insure it) may, + according to the old proverb, render the bush unnecessary, or of little + consequence. + </p> + <p> + I congratulate you upon your having found it consistent with prudence to + establish your Tilbury, and approve of the colour, and of your boy's + livery, (subdued green and pink.)—As you talk of completing your + descriptive poem on the “Ruins of Kennaquhair, with notes by an + Antiquary,” I hope you have procured a steady horse.—I remain, with + compliments to all friends, dear Captain, very much + </p> + <p> + Yours, &c. &c. &c. + </p> + <p> + THE AUTHOR OF WAVERLEY. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2H_4_0003" id="link2H_4_0003"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h1> + THE ABBOT. + </h1> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0001" id="link2HCH0001"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the First. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + <i>Domum mansit—lanam fecit.</i> + Ancient Roman Epitaph. + + She keepit close the hous, and birlit at the quhele. + GAWAIN DOUGLAS. +</pre> + <p> + The time which passes over our heads so imperceptibly, makes the same + gradual change in habits, manners, and character, as in personal + appearance. At the revolution of every five years we find ourselves + another, and yet the same—there is a change of views, and no less of + the light in which we regard them; a change of motives as well as of + actions. Nearly twice that space had glided away over the head of Halbert + Glendinning and his lady, betwixt the period of our former narrative, in + which they played a distinguished part, and the date at which our present + tale commences. + </p> + <p> + Two circumstances only had imbittered their union, which was otherwise as + happy as mutual affection could render it. The first of these was indeed + the common calamity of Scotland, being the distracted state of that + unhappy country, where every man's sword was directed against his + neighbour's bosom. Glendinning had proved what Murray expected of him, a + steady friend, strong in battle, and wise in counsel, adhering to him, + from motives of gratitude, in situations where by his own unbiassed will + he would either have stood neuter, or have joined the opposite party. + Hence, when danger was near—and it was seldom far distant—Sir + Halbert Glendinning, for he now bore the rank of knighthood, was + perpetually summoned to attend his patron on distant expeditions, or on + perilous enterprises, or to assist him with his counsel in the doubtful + intrigues of a half-barbarous court. He was thus frequently, and for a + long space, absent from his castle and from his lady; and to this ground + of regret we must add, that their union had not been blessed with + children, to occupy the attention of the Lady of Avenel, while she was + thus deprived of her husband's domestic society. + </p> + <p> + On such occasions she lived almost entirely secluded from the world, + within the walls of her paternal mansion. Visiting amongst neighbors was a + matter entirely out of the question, unless on occasions of solemn + festival, and then it was chiefly confined to near kindred. Of these the + Lady of Avenel had none who survived, and the dames of the neighbouring + barons affected to regard her less as the heiress of the house of Avenel + than as the wife of a peasant, the son of a church-vassal, raised up to + mushroom eminence by the capricious favour of Murray. + </p> + <p> + The pride of ancestry, which rankled in the bosom of the ancient gentry, + was more openly expressed by their ladies, and was, moreover, imbittered + not a little by the political feuds of the time, for most of the Southern + chiefs were friends to the authority of the Queen, and very jealous of the + power of Murray. The Castle of Avenel was, therefore, on all these + accounts, as melancholy and solitary a residence for its lady as could + well be imagined. Still it had the essential recommendation of great + security. The reader is already aware that the fortress was built upon an + islet on a small lake, and was only accessible by a causeway, intersected + by a double ditch, defended by two draw-bridges, so that without + artillery, it might in those days be considered as impregnable. It was + only necessary, therefore, to secure against surprise, and the service of + six able men within the castle was sufficient for that purpose. If more + serious danger threatened, an ample garrison was supplied by the male + inhabitants of a little hamlet, which, under the auspices of Halbert + Glendinning, had arisen on a small piece of level ground, betwixt the lake + and the hill, nearly adjoining to the spot where the causeway joined the + mainland. The Lord of Avenel had found it an easy matter to procure + inhabitants, as he was not only a kind and beneficent overlord, but well + qualified, both by his experience in arms, his high character for wisdom + and integrity, and his favour with the powerful Earl of Murray, to protect + and defend those who dwelt under his banner. In leaving his castle for any + length of time, he had, therefore, the consolation to reflect, that this + village afforded, on the slightest notice, a band of thirty stout men, + which was more than sufficient for its defence; while the families of the + villagers, as was usual on such occasions, fled to the recesses of the + mountains, drove their cattle to the same places of shelter, and left the + enemy to work their will on their miserable cottages. + </p> + <p> + One guest only resided generally, if not constantly, at the Castle of + Avenel. This was Henry Warden, who now felt himself less able for the + stormy task imposed on the reforming clergy; and having by his zeal given + personal offence to many of the leading nobles and chiefs, did not + consider himself as perfectly safe, unless when within the walls of the + strong mansion of some assured friend. He ceased not, however, to serve + his cause as eagerly with his pen, as he had formerly done with his + tongue, and had engaged in a furious and acrimonious contest, concerning + the sacrifice of the mass, as it was termed, with the Abbot Eustatius, + formerly the Sub-Prior of Kennaquhair. Answers, replies, duplies, + triplies, quadruplies, followed thick upon each other, and displayed, as + is not unusual in controversy, fully as much zeal as Christian charity. + The disputation very soon became as celebrated as that of John Knox and + the Abbot of Crosraguel, raged nearly as fiercely, and, for aught I know, + the publications to which it gave rise may be as precious in the eyes of + bibliographers. [Footnote: The tracts which appeared in the Disputation + between the Scottish Reformer and Quentin Kennedy, Abbot of Crosraguel, + are among the scarcest in Scottish Bibliography. See M'Crie's <i>Life of + Knox</i>, p. 258.] But the engrossing nature of his occupation rendered + the theologian not the most interesting companion for a solitary female; + and his grave, stern, and absorbed deportment, which seldom showed any + interest, except in that which concerned his religious profession, made + his presence rather add to than diminish the gloom which hung over the + Castle of Avenel. To superintend the tasks of numerous female domestics, + was the principal part of the Lady's daily employment; her spindle and + distaff, her Bible, and a solitary walk upon the battlements of the + castle, or upon the causeway, or occasionally, but more seldom, upon the + banks of the little lake, consumed the rest of the day. But so great was + the insecurity of the period, that when she ventured to extend her walk + beyond the hamlet, the warder on the watch-tower was directed to keep a + sharp look-out in every direction, and four or five men held themselves in + readiness to mount and sally forth from the castle on the slightest + appearance of alarm. + </p> + <p> + Thus stood affairs at the castle, when, after an absence of several weeks, + the Knight of Avenel, which was now the title most frequently given to Sir + Halbert Glendinning, was daily expected to return home. Day after day, + however, passed away, and he returned not. Letters in those days were + rarely written, and the Knight must have resorted to a secretary to + express his intentions in that manner; besides, intercourse of all kinds + was precarious and unsafe, and no man cared to give any public intimation + of the time and direction of a journey, since, if his route were publicly + known, it was always likely he might in that case meet with more enemies + than friends upon the road. The precise day, therefore, of Sir Halbert's + return, was not fixed, but that which his lady's fond expectation had + calculated upon in her own mind had long since passed, and hope delayed + began to make the heart sick. + </p> + <p> + It was upon the evening of a sultry summer's day, when the sun was + half-sunk behind the distant western mountains of Liddesdale, that the + Lady took her solitary walk on the battlements of a range of buildings, + which formed the front of the castle, where a flat roof of flag-stones + presented a broad and convenient promenade. The level surface of the lake, + undisturbed except by the occasional dipping of a teal-duck, or coot, was + gilded with the beams of the setting luminary, and reflected, as if in a + golden mirror, the hills amongst which it lay embossed. The scene, + otherwise so lonely, was occasionally enlivened by the voices of the + children in the village, which, softened by distance, reached the ear of + the Lady, in her solitary walk, or by the distant call of the herdsman, as + he guided his cattle from the glen in which they had pastured all day, to + place them in greater security for the night, in the immediate vicinity of + the village. The deep lowing of the cows seemed to demand the attendance + of the milk-maidens, who, singing shrilly and merrily, strolled forth, + each with her pail on her head, to attend to the duty of the evening. The + Lady of Avenel looked and listened; the sounds which she heard reminded + her of former days, when her most important employment, as well as her + greatest delight, was to assist Dame Glendinning and Tibb Tackett in + milking the cows at Glendearg. The thought was fraught with melancholy. + </p> + <p> + “Why was I not,” she said, “the peasant girl which in all men's eyes I + seemed to be? Halbert and I had then spent our life peacefully in his + native glen, undisturbed by the phantoms either of fear or of ambition. + His greatest pride had then been to show the fairest herd in the Halidome; + his greatest danger to repel some pilfering snatcher from the Border; and + the utmost distance which would have divided us, would have been the chase + of some outlying deer. But, alas! what avails the blood which Halbert has + shed, and the dangers which he encounters, to support a name and rank, + dear to him because he has it from me, but which we shall never transmit + to our posterity! with me the name of Avenel must expire.” + </p> + <p> + She sighed as the reflections arose, and, looking towards the shore of the + lake, her eye was attracted by a group of children of various ages, + assembled to see a little ship, constructed by some village artist, + perform its first voyage on the water. It was launched amid the shouts of + tiny voices and the clapping of little hands, and shot bravely forth on + its voyage with a favouring wind, which promised to carry it to the other + side of the lake. Some of the bigger boys ran round to receive and secure + it on the farther shore, trying their speed against each other as they + sprang like young fawns along the shingly verge of the lake. The rest, for + whom such a journey seemed too arduous, remained watching the motions of + the fairy vessel from the spot where it had been launched. The sight of + their sports pressed on the mind of the childless Lady of Avenel. + </p> + <p> + “Why are none of these prattlers mine?” she continued, pursuing the tenor + of her melancholy reflections. “Their parents can scarce find them the + coarsest food—and I, who could nurse them in plenty, I am doomed + never to hear a child call me mother!” + </p> + <p> + The thought sunk on her heart with a bitterness which resembled envy, so + deeply is the desire of offspring implanted in the female breast. She + pressed her hands together as if she were wringing them in the extremity + of her desolate feeling, as one whom Heaven had written childless. A large + stag-hound of the greyhound species approached at this moment, and + attracted perhaps by the gesture, licked her hands and pressed his large + head against them. He obtained the desired caresses in return, but still + the sad impression remained. + </p> + <p> + “Wolf,” she said, as if the animal could have understood her complaints, + “thou art a noble and beautiful animal; but, alas! the love and affection + that I long to bestow, is of a quality higher than can fall to thy share, + though I love thee much.” + </p> + <p> + And, as if she were apologizing to Wolf for withholding from him any part + of her regard, she caressed his proud head and crest, while, looking in + her eyes, he seemed to ask her what she wanted, or what he could do to + show his attachment. At this moment a shriek of distress was heard on the + shore, from the playful group which had been lately so jovial. The Lady + looked, and saw the cause with great agony. + </p> + <p> + The little ship, the object of the children's delighted attention, had + stuck among some tufts of the plant which bears the water-lily, that + marked a shoal in the lake about an arrow-flight from the shore. A hardy + little boy, who had taken the lead in the race round the margin of the + lake, did not hesitate a moment to strip off his <i>wylie-coat</i>, plunge + into the water, and swim towards the object of their common solicitude. + The first movement of the Lady was to call for help; but she observed that + the boy swam strongly and fearlessly, and as she saw that one or two + villagers, who were distant spectators of the incident, seemed to give + themselves no uneasiness on his account, she supposed that he was + accustomed to the exercise, and that there was no danger. But whether, in + swimming, the boy had struck his breast against a sunken rock, or whether + he was suddenly taken with cramp, or whether he had over-calculated his + own strength, it so happened, that when he had disembarrassed the little + plaything from the flags in which it was entangled, and sent it forward on + its course, he had scarce swam a few yards in his way to the shore, than + he raised himself suddenly from the water, and screamed aloud, clapping + his hands at the same time with an expression of fear and pain. + </p> + <p> + The Lady of Avenel, instantly taking the alarm, called hastily to the + attendants to get the boat ready. But this was an affair of some time. The + only boat permitted to be used on the lake, was moored within the second + cut which intersected the canal, and it was several minutes ere it could + be unmoored and got under way. Meantime, the Lady of Avenel, with + agonizing anxiety, saw that the efforts that the poor boy made to keep + himself afloat, were now exchanged for a faint struggling, which would + soon have been over, but for aid equally prompt and unhoped-for. Wolf, + who, like some of that large species of greyhound, was a practised + water-dog, had marked the object of her anxiety, and, quitting his + mistress's side, had sought the nearest point from which he could with + safety plunge into the lake. With the wonderful instinct which these noble + animals have so often displayed in the like circumstances, he swam + straight to the spot where his assistance was so much wanted, and seizing + the child's under-dress in his mouth, he not only kept him afloat, but + towed him towards the causeway. The boat having put off with a couple of + men, met the dog half-way, and relieved him of his burden. They landed on + the causeway, close by the gates of the castle, with their yet lifeless + charge, and were there met by the Lady of Avenel, attended by one or two + of her maidens, eagerly waiting to administer assistance to the sufferer. + </p> + <p> + He was borne into the castle, deposited upon a bed, and every mode of + recovery resorted to, which the knowledge of the times, and the skill of + Henry Warden, who professed some medical science, could dictate. For some + time it was all in vain, and the Lady watched, with unspeakable + earnestness, the pallid countenance of the beautiful child. He seemed + about ten years old. His dress was of the meanest sort, but his long + curled hair, and the noble cast of his features, partook not of that + poverty of appearance. The proudest noble in Scotland might have been yet + prouder could he have called that child his heir. While, with breathless + anxiety, the Lady of Avenel gazed on his well-formed and expressive + features, a slight shade of colour returned gradually to the cheek; + suspended animation became restored by degrees, the child sighed deeply, + opened his eyes, which to the human countenance produces the effect of + light upon the natural landscape, stretched his arms towards the Lady, and + muttered the word “Mother,” that epithet, of all others, which is dearest + to the female ear. + </p> + <p> + “God, madam,” said the preacher, “has restored the child to your wishes; + it must be yours so to bring him up, that he may not one day wish that he + had perished in his innocence.” + </p> + <p> + “It shall be my charge,” said the Lady; and again throwing her arms around + the boy, she overwhelmed him with kisses and caresses, so much was she + agitated by the terror arising from the danger in which he had been just + placed, and by joy at his unexpected deliverance. + </p> + <p> + “But you are not my mother,” said the boy, recovering his recollection, + and endeavouring, though faintly, to escape from the caresses of the Lady + of Avenel; “you are not my mother,—alas! I have no mother—only + I have dreamt that I had one.” + </p> + <p> + “I will read the dream for you, my love,” answered the Lady of Avenel; + “and I will be myself your mother. Surely God has heard my wishes, and, in + his own marvellous manner, hath sent me an object on which my affections + may expand themselves.” She looked towards Warden as she spoke. The + preacher hesitated what he should reply to a burst of passionate feeling, + which, perhaps, seemed to him more enthusiastic than the occasion + demanded. In the meanwhile, the large stag-hound, Wolf, which, dripping + wet as he was, had followed his mistress into the apartment, and had sat + by the bedside, a patient and quiet spectator of all the means used for + resuscitation of the being whom he had preserved, now became impatient of + remaining any longer unnoticed, and began to whine and fawn upon the Lady + with his great rough paws. + </p> + <p> + “Yes,” she said, “good Wolf, and you shall be remembered also for your + day's work; and I will think the more of you for having preserved the life + of a creature so beautiful.” + </p> + <p> + But Wolf was not quite satisfied with the share of attention which he thus + attracted; he persisted in whining and pawing upon his mistress, his + caresses rendered still more troublesome by his long shaggy hair being so + much and thoroughly wetted, till she desired one of the domestics, with + whom he was familiar, to call the animal out of the apartment. Wolf + resisted every invitation to this purpose, until his mistress positively + commanded him to be gone, in an angry tone; when, turning towards the bed + on which the body still lay, half awake to sensation, half drowned in the + meanders of fluctuating delirium, he uttered a deep and savage growl, + curled up his nose and lips, showing his full range of white and sharpened + teeth, which might have matched those of an actual wolf, and then, turning + round, sullenly followed the domestic out of the apartment. + </p> + <p> + “It is singular,” said the Lady, addressing Warden; “the animal is not + only so good-natured to all, but so particularly fond of children. What + can ail him at the little fellow whose life he has saved?” + </p> + <p> + “Dogs,” replied the preacher, “are but too like the human race in their + foibles, though their instinct be less erring than the reason of poor + mortal man when relying upon his own unassisted powers. Jealousy, my good + lady, is a passion not unknown to them, and they often evince it, not only + with respect to the preferences which they see given by their masters to + individuals of their own species, but even when their rivals are children. + You have caressed that child much and eagerly, and the dog considers + himself as a discarded favourite.” + </p> + <p> + “It is a strange instinct,” said the Lady; “and from the gravity with + which you mention it, my reverend friend, I would almost say that you + supposed this singular jealousy of my favourite Wolf, was not only well + founded, but justifiable. But perhaps you speak in jest?” + </p> + <p> + “I seldom jest,” answered the preacher; “life was not lent to us to be + expended in that idle mirth which resembles the crackling of thorns under + the pot. I would only have you derive, if it so please you, this lesson + from what I have said, that the best of our feelings, when indulged to + excess, may give pain to others. There is but one in which we may indulge + to the utmost limit of vehemence of which our bosom is capable, secure + that excess cannot exist in the greatest intensity to which it can be + excited—I mean the love of our Maker.” + </p> + <p> + “Surely,” said the Lady of Avenel, “we are commanded by the same authority + to love our neighbour?” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, madam,” said Warden, “but our love to God is to be unbounded—we + are to love him with our whole heart, our whole soul, and our whole + strength. The love which the precept commands us to bear to our neighbour, + has affixed to it a direct limit and qualification—we are to love + our neighbour as ourself; as it is elsewhere explained by the great + commandment, that we must do unto him as we would that he should do unto + us. Here there is a limit, and a bound, even to the most praiseworthy of + our affections, so far as they are turned upon sublunary and terrestrial + objects. We are to render to our neighbour, whatever be his rank or + degree, that corresponding portion of affection with which we could + rationally expect we should ourselves be regarded by those standing in the + same relation to us. Hence, neither husband nor wife, neither son nor + daughter, neither friend nor relation, are lawfully to be made the objects + of our idolatry. The Lord our God is a jealous God, and will not endure + that we bestow on the creature that extremity of devotion which He who + made us demands as his own share. I say to you, Lady, that even in the + fairest, and purest, and most honourable feelings of our nature, there is + that original taint of sin which ought to make us pause and hesitate, ere + we indulge them to excess.” + </p> + <p> + “I understand not this, reverend sir,” said the Lady; “nor do I guess what + I can have now said or done, to draw down on me an admonition which has + something a taste of reproof.” + </p> + <p> + “Lady,” said Warden, “I crave your pardon, if I have urged aught beyond + the limits of my duty. But consider, whether in the sacred promise to be + not only a protectress, but a mother, to this poor child, your purpose may + meet the wishes of the noble knight your husband. The fondness which you + have lavished on the unfortunate, and, I own, most lovely child, has met + something like a reproof in the bearing of your household dog.—Displease + not your noble husband. Men, as well as animals, are jealous of the + affections of those they love.” + </p> + <p> + “This is too much, reverend sir,” said the Lady of Avenel, greatly + offended. “You have been long our guest, and have received from the Knight + of Avenel and myself that honour and regard which your character and + profession so justly demand. But I am yet to learn that we have at any + time authorized your interference in our family arrangements, or placed + you as a judge of our conduct towards each other. I pray this may be + forborne in future.” + </p> + <p> + “Lady,” replied the preacher, with the boldness peculiar to the clergy of + his persuasion at that time, “when you weary of my admonitions—when + I see that my services are no longer acceptable to you, and the noble + knight your husband, I shall know that my Master wills me no longer to + abide here; and, praying for a continuance of his best blessings on your + family I will then, were the season the depth of winter, and the hour + midnight, walk out on yonder waste, and travel forth through these wild + mountains, as lonely and unaided, though far more helpless, than when I + first met your husband in the valley of Glendearg. But while I remain + here, I will not see you err from the true path, no, not a hair's-breadth, + without making the old man's voice and remonstrance heard.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but,” said the Lady, who both loved and respected the good man, + though sometimes a little offended at what she conceived to be an + exuberant degree of zeal, “we will not part this way, my good friend. + Women are quick and hasty in their feelings; but, believe me, my wishes + and my purposes towards this child are such as both my husband and you + will approve of.” The clergyman bowed, and retreated to his own apartment. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0002" id="link2HCH0002"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Second. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + How steadfastly he fix'd his eyes on me— + His dark eyes shining through forgotten tears— + Then stretch'd his little arms, and call'd me mother! + What could I do? I took the bantling home— + I could not tell the imp he had no mother. + COUNT BASIL. +</pre> + <p> + When Warden had left the apartment, the Lady of Avenel gave way to the + feelings of tenderness which the sight of the boy, his sudden danger, and + his recent escape, had inspired; and no longer awed by the sternness, as + she deemed it, of the preacher, heaped with caresses the lovely and + interesting child. He was now, in some measure, recovered from the + consequences of his accident, and received passively, though not without + wonder, the tokens of kindness with which he was thus loaded. The face of + the lady was strange to him, and her dress different and far more + sumptuous than any he remembered. But the boy was naturally of an + undaunted temper; and indeed children are generally acute physiognomists, + and not only pleased by that which is beautiful in itself, but peculiarly + quick in distinguishing and replying to the attentions of those who really + love them. If they see a person in company, though a perfect stranger, who + is by nature fond of children, the little imps seem to discover it by a + sort of free-masonry, while the awkward attempts of those who make + advances to them for the purpose of recommending themselves to the + parents, usually fail in attracting their reciprocal attention. The little + boy, therefore, appeared in some degree sensible of the lady's caresses, + and it was with difficulty she withdrew herself from his pillow, to afford + him leisure for necessary repose. + </p> + <p> + “To whom belongs our little rescued varlet?” was the first question which + the Lady of Avenel put to her handmaiden Lilias, when they had retired to + the hall. + </p> + <p> + “To an old woman in the hamlet,” said Lilias, “who is even now come so far + as the porter's lodge to inquire concerning his safety. Is it your + pleasure that she be admitted?” + </p> + <p> + “Is it my pleasure?” said the Lady of Avenel, echoing the question with a + strong accent of displeasure and surprise; “can you make any doubt of it? + What woman but must pity the agony of the mother, whose heart is throbbing + for the safety of a child so lovely!” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but, madam,” said Lilias, “this woman is too old to be the mother of + the child; I rather think she must be his grandmother, or some more + distant relation.” + </p> + <p> + “Be she who she will, Lilias,” replied the Lady, “she must have an aching + heart while the safety of a creature so lovely is uncertain. Go instantly + and bring her hither. Besides, I would willingly learn something + concerning his birth.” + </p> + <p> + Lilias left the hall, and presently afterwards returned, ushering in a + tall female very poorly dressed, yet with more pretension to decency and + cleanliness than was usually combined with such coarse garments. The Lady + of Avenel knew her figure the instant she presented herself. It was the + fashion of the family, that upon every Sabbath, and on two evenings in the + week besides, Henry Warden preached or lectured in the chapel at the + castle. The extension of the Protestant faith was, upon principle, as well + as in good policy, a primary object with the Knight of Avenel. The + inhabitants of the village were therefore invited to attend upon the + instructions of Henry Warden, and many of them were speedily won to the + doctrine which their master and protector approved. These sermons, + homilies, and lectures, had made a great impression on the mind of the + Abbot Eustace, or Eustatius, and were a sufficient spur to the severity + and sharpness of his controversy with his old fellow-collegiate; and, ere + Queen Mary was dethroned, and while the Catholics still had considerable + authority in the Border provinces, he more than once threatened to levy + his vassals, and assail and level with the earth that stronghold of heresy + the Castle of Avenel. But notwithstanding the Abbot's impotent resentment, + and notwithstanding also the disinclination of the country to favour the + new religion, Henry Warden proceeded without remission in his labours, and + made weekly converts from the faith of Rome to that of the reformed + church. Amongst those who gave most earnest and constant attendance on his + ministry, was the aged woman, whose form, tall, and otherwise too + remarkable to be forgotten, the Lady had of late observed frequently as + being conspicuous among the little audience. She had indeed more than once + desired to know who that stately-looking woman was, whose appearance was + so much above the poverty of her vestments. But the reply had always been, + that she was an Englishwoman, who was tarrying for a season at the hamlet, + and that no one knew more concerning her. She now asked her after her name + and birth. + </p> + <p> + “Magdalen Graeme is my name,” said the woman; “I come of the Graemes of + Heathergill, in Nicol Forest, [Footnote: A district of Cumberland, lying + close to the Scottish border.] a people of ancient blood.” + </p> + <p> + “And what make you,” continued the Lady, “so far distant from your home?” + </p> + <p> + “I have no home,” said Magdalen Graeme, “it was burnt by your + Border-riders—my husband and my son were slain—there is not a + drop's blood left in the veins of any one which is of kin to mine.” + </p> + <p> + “That is no uncommon fate in these wild times, and in this unsettled + land,” said the Lady; “the English hands have been as deeply dyed in our + blood as ever those of Scotsmen have been in yours.” + </p> + <p> + “You have right to say it, Lady,” answered Magdalen Graeme; “for men tell + of a time when this castle was not strong enough to save your father's + life, or to afford your mother and her infant a place of refuge. And why + ask ye me, then, wherefore I dwell not in mine own home, and with mine own + people?” + </p> + <p> + “It was indeed an idle question,” answered the Lady, “where misery so + often makes wanderers; but wherefore take refuge in a hostile country?” + </p> + <p> + “My neighbours were Popish and mass-mongers,” said the old woman; “it has + pleased Heaven to give me a clearer sight of the gospel, and I have + tarried here to enjoy the ministry of that worthy man Henry Warden, who, + to the praise and comfort of many, teacheth the Evangel in truth and in + sincerity.” + </p> + <p> + “Are you poor?” again demanded the Lady of Avenel. + </p> + <p> + “You hear me ask alms of no one,” answered the Englishwoman. + </p> + <p> + Here there was a pause. The manner of the woman was, if not disrespectful, + at least much less than gracious; and she appeared to give no + encouragement to farther communication. The Lady of Avenel renewed the + conversation on a different topic. + </p> + <p> + “You have heard of the danger in which your boy has been placed?” + </p> + <p> + “I have, Lady, and how by an especial providence he was rescued from + death. May Heaven make him thankful, and me!” + </p> + <p> + “What relation do you bear to him?” + </p> + <p> + “I am his grandmother, lady, if it so please you; the only relation he + hath left upon earth to take charge of him.” + </p> + <p> + “The burden of his maintenance must necessarily be grievous to you in your + deserted situation?” pursued the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “I have complained of it to no one,” said Magdalen Graeme, with the same + unmoved, dry, and unconcerned tone of voice, in which she had answered all + the former questions. + </p> + <p> + “If,” said the Lady of Avenel, “your grandchild could be received into a + noble family, would it not advantage both him and you?” + </p> + <p> + “Received into a noble family!” said the old woman, drawing herself up, + and bending her brows until her forehead was wrinkled into a frown of + unusual severity; “and for what purpose, I pray you?—to be my lady's + page, or my lord's jackman, to eat broken victuals, and contend with other + menials for the remnants of the master's meal? Would you have him to fan + the flies from my lady's face while she sleeps, to carry her train while + she walks, to hand her trencher when she feeds, to ride before her on + horseback, to walk after her on foot, to sing when she lists, and to be + silent when she bids?—a very weathercock, which, though furnished in + appearance with wings and plumage, cannot soar into the air—cannot + fly from the spot where it is perched, but receives all its impulse, and + performs all its revolutions, obedient to the changeful breath of a vain + woman? When the eagle of Helvellyn perches on the tower of Lanercost, and + turns and changes his place to show how the wind sits, Roland Graeme shall + be what you would make him.” + </p> + <p> + The woman spoke with a rapidity and vehemence which seemed to have in it a + touch of insanity; and a sudden sense of the danger to which the child + must necessarily be exposed in the charge of such a keeper, increased the + Lady's desire to keep him in the castle if possible. + </p> + <p> + “You mistake me, dame,” she said, addressing the old woman in a soothing + manner; “I do not wish your boy to be in attendance on myself, but upon + the good knight my husband. Were he himself the son of a belted earl, he + could not better be trained to arms, and all that befits a gentleman, than + by the instructions and discipline of Sir Halbert Glendinning.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay,” answered the old woman, in the same style of bitter irony, “I know + the wages of that service;—a curse when the corslet is not + sufficiently brightened,—a blow when the girth is not tightly drawn,—to + be beaten because the hounds are at fault,—to be reviled because the + foray is unsuccessful,—to stain his hands for the master's bidding + in the blood alike of beast and of man,—to be a butcher of harmless + deer, a murderer and defacer of God's own image, not at his own pleasure, + but at that of his lord,—to live a brawling ruffian, and a common + stabber—exposed to heat, to cold, to want of food, to all the + privations of an anchoret, not for the love of God, but for the service of + Satan,—to die by the gibbet, or in some obscure skirmish,—to + sleep out his brief life in carnal security, and to awake in the eternal + fire, which is never quenched.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay,” said the Lady of Avenel, “but to such unhallowed course of life + your grandson will not be here exposed. My husband is just and kind to + those who live under his banner; and you yourself well know, that youth + have here a strict as well as a good preceptor in the person of our + chaplain.” + </p> + <p> + The old woman appeared to pause. + </p> + <p> + “You have named,” she said, “the only circumstance which can move me. I + must soon onward, the vision has said it—I must not tarry in the + same spot—I must on,—I must on, it is my weird.—Swear, + then, that you will protect the boy as if he were your own, until I return + hither and claim him, and I will consent for a space to part with him. But + especially swear, he shall not lack the instruction of the godly man who + hath placed the gospel-truth high above those idolatrous shavelings, the + monks and friars.” + </p> + <p> + “Be satisfied, dame,” said the Lady of Avenel; “the boy shall have as much + care as if he were born of my own blood. Will you see him now?” + </p> + <p> + “No,” answered the old woman sternly; “to part is enough. I go forth on my + own mission. I will not soften my heart by useless tears and wailings, as + one that is not called to a duty.” + </p> + <p> + “Will you not accept of something to aid you in your pilgrimage?” said the + Lady of Avenel, putting into her hands two crowns of the sun. The old + woman flung them down on the table. + </p> + <p> + “Am I of the race of Cain,” she said, “proud Lady, that you offer me gold + in exchange for my own flesh and blood?” + </p> + <p> + “I had no such meaning,” said the Lady, gently; “nor am I the proud woman + you term me. Alas! my own fortunes might have taught me humility, even had + it not been born with me.” + </p> + <p> + The old woman seemed somewhat to relax her tone of severity. + </p> + <p> + “You are of gentle blood,” she said, “else we had not parleyed thus long + together.—You are of gentle blood, and to such,” she added, drawing + up her tall form as she spoke, “pride is as graceful as is the plume upon + the bonnet. But for these pieces of gold, lady, you must needs resume + them. I need not money. I am well provided; and I may not care for myself, + nor think how, or by whom, I shall be sustained. Farewell, and keep your + word. Cause your gates to be opened, and your bridges to be lowered. I + will set forward this very night. When I come again, I will demand from + you a strict account, for I have left with you the jewel of my life! Sleep + will visit me but in snatches, food will not refresh me, rest will not + restore my strength, until I see Roland Graeme. Once more, farewell.” + </p> + <p> + “Make your obeisance, dame,” said Lilias to Magdalen Graeme, as she + retired, “make your obeisance to her ladyship, and thank her for her + goodness, as is but fitting and right.” + </p> + <p> + The old woman turned short around on the officious waiting-maid. “Let her + make her obeisance to me then, and I will return it. Why should I bend to + her?—is it because her kirtle is of silk, and mine of blue lockeram?—Go + to, my lady's waiting-woman. Know that the rank of the man rates that of + the wife, and that she who marries a churl's son, were she a king's + daughter, is but a peasant's bride.” + </p> + <p> + Lilias was about to reply in great indignation, but her mistress imposed + silence on her, and commanded that the old woman should be safely + conducted to the mainland. + </p> + <p> + “Conduct her safe!” exclaimed the incensed waiting-woman, while Magdalen + Graeme left the apartment; “I say, duck her in the loch, and then we will + see whether she is witch or not, as every body in the village of Lochside + will say and swear. I marvel your ladyship could bear so long with her + insolence.” But the commands of the Lady were obeyed, and the old dame, + dismissed from the castle, was committed to her fortune. She kept her + word, and did not long abide in that place, leaving the hamlet on the very + night succeeding the interview, and wandering no one asked whither. The + Lady of Avenel inquired under what circumstances she had appeared among + them, but could only learn that she was believed to be the widow of some + man of consequence among the Graemes who then inhabited the Debateable + Land, a name given to a certain portion of territory which was the + frequent subject of dispute betwixt Scotland and England—that she + had suffered great wrong in some of the frequent forays by which that + unfortunate district was wasted, and had been driven from her + dwelling-place. She had arrived in the hamlet no one knew for what + purpose, and was held by some to be a witch, by others a zealous + Protestant, and by others again a Catholic devotee. Her language was + mysterious, and her manners repulsive; and all that could be collected + from her conversation seemed to imply that she was under the influence + either of a spell or of a vow,—there was no saying which, since she + talked as one who acted under a powerful and external agency. + </p> + <p> + Such were the particulars which the Lady's inquiries were able to collect + concerning Magdalen Graeme, being far too meagre and contradictory to + authorize any satisfactory deduction. In truth, the miseries of the time, + and the various turns of fate incidental to a frontier country, were + perpetually chasing from their habitations those who had not the means of + defence or protection. These wanderers in the land were too often seen, to + excite much attention or sympathy. They received the cold relief which was + extorted by general feelings of humanity; a little excited in some + breasts, and perhaps rather chilled in others, by the recollection that + they who gave the charity to-day might themselves want it to-morrow. + Magdalen Graeme, therefore, came and departed like a shadow from the + neighbourhood of Avenel Castle. + </p> + <p> + The boy whom Providence, as she thought, had thus strangely placed under + her care, was at once established a favourite with the Lady of the castle. + How could it be otherwise? He became the object of those affectionate + feelings, which, finding formerly no object on which to expand themselves, + had increased the gloom of the castle, and imbittered the solitude of its + mistress. To teach him reading and writing as far as her skill went, to + attend to his childish comforts, to watch his boyish sports, became the + Lady's favourite amusement. In her circumstances, where the ear only heard + the lowing of the cattle from the distant hills, or the heavy step of the + warder as he walked upon his post, or the half-envied laugh of her maiden + as she turned her wheel, the appearance of the blooming and beautiful boy + gave an interest which can hardly be conceived by those who live amid + gayer and busier scenes. Young Roland was to the Lady of Avenel what the + flower, which occupies the window of some solitary captive, is to the poor + wight by whom it is nursed and cultivated,—something which at once + excited and repaid her care; and in giving the boy her affection, she + felt, as it were, grateful to him for releasing her from the state of dull + apathy in which she had usually found herself during the absence of Sir + Halbert Glendinning. + </p> + <p> + But even the charms of this blooming favourite were unable to chase the + recurring apprehensions which arose from her husband's procrastinated + return. Soon after Roland Graeme became a resident at the castle, a groom, + despatched by Sir Halbert, brought tidings that business still delayed the + Knight at the Court of Holyrood. The more distant period which the + messenger had assigned for his master's arrival at length glided away, + summer melted into autumn, and autumn was about to give place to winter, + and yet he came not. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0003" id="link2HCH0003"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Third. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + The waning harvest-moon shone broad and bright, + The warder's horn was heard at dead of night, + And while the portals-wide were flung, + With trampling hoofs the rocky pavement rung. + LEYDEN. +</pre> + <p> + “And you, too, would be a soldier, Roland?” said the Lady of Avenel to her + young charge, while, seated on a stone chair at one end of the + battlements, she saw the boy attempt, with a long stick, to mimic the + motions of the warder, as he alternately shouldered, or ported, or sloped + pike. + </p> + <p> + “Yes, Lady,” said the boy,—for he was now familiar, and replied to + her questions with readiness and alacrity,-“a soldier will I be; for there + ne'er was gentleman but who belted him with the brand.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou a gentleman!” said Lilias, who, as usual, was in attendance; “such a + gentleman as I would make of a bean-cod with a rusty knife.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, chide him not, Lilias,” said the Lady of Avenel, “for, beshrew me, + but I think he comes of gentle blood—see how it musters in his face + at your injurious reproof.” + </p> + <p> + “Had I my will, madam,” answered Lilias, “a good birchen wand should make + his colour muster to better purpose still.” + </p> + <p> + “On my word, Lilias,” said the Lady, “one would think you had received + harm from the poor boy—or is he so far on the frosty side of your + favour because he enjoys the sunny side of mine?” + </p> + <p> + “Over heavens forbode, my Lady!” answered Lilias; “I have lived too long + with gentles, I praise my stars for it, to fight with either follies or + fantasies, whether they relate to beast, bird, or boy.” + </p> + <p> + Lilias was a favourite in her own class, a spoiled domestic, and often + accustomed to take more licence than her mistress was at all times willing + to encourage. But what did not please the Lady of Avenel, she did not + choose to hear, and thus it was on the present occasion. She resolved to + look more close and sharply after the boy, who had hitherto been committed + chiefly to the management of Lilias. He must, she thought, be born of + gentle blood; it were shame to think otherwise of a form so noble, and + features so fair;—the very wildness in which he occasionally + indulged, his contempt of danger, and impatience of restraint, had in them + something noble;—assuredly the child was born of high rank. Such was + her conclusion, and she acted upon it accordingly. The domestics around + her, less jealous, or less scrupulous than Lilias, acted as servants + usually do, following the bias, and flattering, for their own purposes, + the humour of the Lady; and the boy soon took on him those airs of + superiority, which the sight of habitual deference seldom fails to + inspire. It seemed, in truth, as if to command were his natural sphere, so + easily did he use himself to exact and receive compliance with his + humours. The chaplain, indeed, might have interposed to check the air of + assumption which Roland Graeme so readily indulged, and most probably + would have willingly rendered him that favour; but the necessity of + adjusting with his brethren some disputed points of church discipline had + withdrawn him for some time from the castle, and detained him in a distant + part of the kingdom. + </p> + <p> + Matters stood thus in the castle of Avenel, when a winded bugle sent its + shrill and prolonged notes from the shore of the lake, and was replied to + cheerily by the signal of the warder. The Lady of Avenel knew the sounds + of her husband, and rushed to the window of the apartment in which she was + sitting. A band of about thirty spearmen, with a pennon displayed before + them, winded along the indented shores of the lake, and approached the + causeway. A single horseman rode at the head of the party, his bright arms + catching a glance of the October sun as he moved steadily along. Even at + that distance, the Lady recognized the lofty plume, bearing the mingled + colours of her own liveries and those of Glendonwyne, blended with the + holly-branch; and the firm seat and dignified demeanour of the rider, + joined to the stately motion of the dark-brown steed, sufficiently + announced Halbert Glendinning. + </p> + <p> + The Lady's first thought was that of rapturous joy at her husband's return—her + second was connected with a fear which had sometimes intruded itself, that + he might not altogether approve the peculiar distinction with which she + had treated her orphan ward. In this fear there was implied a + consciousness, that the favour she had shown him was excessive; for + Halbert Glendinning was at least as gentle and indulgent, as he was firm + and rational in the intercourse of his household; and to her in + particular, his conduct had ever been most affectionately tender. + </p> + <p> + Yet she did fear, that, on the present occasion, her conduct might incur + Sir Halbert's censure; and hastily resolving that she would not mention, + the anecdote of the boy until the next day, she ordered him to be + withdrawn from the apartment by Lilias. + </p> + <p> + “I will not go with Lilias, madam,” answered the spoiled child, who had + more than once carried his point by perseverance, and who, like his + betters, delighted in the exercise of such authority,—“I will not go + to Lilias's gousty room—I will stay and see that brave warrior who + comes riding so gallantly along the drawbridge.” + </p> + <p> + “You must not stay, Roland,” said the Lady, more positively than she + usually spoke to her little favourite. + </p> + <p> + “I will,” reiterated the boy, who had already felt his consequence, and + the probable chance of success. + </p> + <p> + “You <i>will</i>, Roland!” answered the Lady, “what manner of word is + that? I tell you, you must go.” + </p> + <p> + “<i>Will</i>,” answered the forward boy, “is a word for a man, and <i>must</i> + is no word for a lady.” + </p> + <p> + “You are saucy, sirrah,” said the Lady—“Lilias, take him with you + instantly.” + </p> + <p> + “I always thought,” said Lilias, smiling, as she seized the reluctant boy + by the arm, “that my young master must give place to my old one.” + </p> + <p> + “And you, too, are malapert, mistress!” said the Lady; “hath the moon + changed, that ye all of you thus forget yourselves?” + </p> + <p> + Lilias made no reply, but led off the boy, who, too proud to offer + unavailing resistance, darted at his benefactress a glance, which + intimated plainly, how willingly he would have defied her authority, had + he possessed the power to make good his point. + </p> + <p> + The Lady of Avenel was vexed to find how much this trifling circumstance + had discomposed her, at the moment when she ought naturally to have been + entirely engrossed by her husband's return. But we do not recover + composure by the mere feeling that agitation is mistimed. The glow of + displeasure had not left the Lady's cheek, her ruffled deportment was not + yet entirely composed, when her husband, unhelmeted, but still wearing the + rest of his arms, entered the apartment. His appearance banished the + thoughts of every thing else; she rushed to him, clasped his iron-sheathed + frame in her arms, and kissed his martial and manly face with an affection + which was at once evident and sincere. The warrior returned her embrace + and her caress with the same fondness; for the time which had passed since + their union had diminished its romantic ardour, perhaps, but it had rather + increased its rational tenderness, and Sir Halbert Glendinning's long and + frequent absences from his castle had prevented affection from + degenerating by habit into indifference. + </p> + <p> + When the first eager greetings were paid and received, the Lady gazed + fondly on her husband's face as she remarked, “You are altered, Halbert—you + have ridden hard and far to-day, or you have been ill?” + </p> + <p> + “I have been well, Mary,” answered the Knight, “passing well have I been; + and a long ride is to me, thou well knowest, but a thing of constant + custom. Those who are born noble may slumber out their lives within the + walls of their castles and manor-houses; but he who hath achieved nobility + by his own deeds must ever be in the saddle, to show that he merits his + advancement.” + </p> + <p> + While he spoke thus, the Lady gazed fondly on him, as if endeavouring to + read his inmost soul; for the tone in which he spoke was that of + melancholy depression. + </p> + <p> + Sir Halbert Glendinning was the same, yet a different person from what he + had appeared in his early years. The fiery freedom of the aspiring youth + had given place to the steady and stern composure of the approved soldier + and skilful politician. There were deep traces of care on those noble + features, over which each emotion used formerly to pass, like light clouds + across a summer sky. That sky was now, not perhaps clouded, but still and + grave, like that of the sober autumn evening. The forehead was higher and + more bare than in early youth, and the locks which still clustered thick + and dark on the warrior's head, were worn away at the temples, not by age, + but by the constant pressure of the steel cap, or helmet. His beard, + according to the fashion of the time, grew short and thick, and was turned + into mustaches on the upper lip, and peaked at the extremity. The cheek, + weather-beaten and embrowned, had lost the glow of youth, but showed the + vigorous complexion of active and confirmed manhood. Halbert Glendinning + was, in a word, a knight to ride at a king's right hand, to bear his + banner in war, and to be his counsellor in time of peace; for his looks + expressed the considerate firmness which can resolve wisely and dare + boldly. Still, over these noble features, there now spread an air of + dejection, of which, perhaps, the owner was not conscious, but which did + not escape the observation of his anxious and affectionate partner. + </p> + <p> + “Something has happened, or is about to happen,” said the Lady of Avenel; + “this sadness sits not on your brow without cause—misfortune, + national or particular, must needs be at hand.” + </p> + <p> + “There is nothing new that I wot of,” said Halbert Glendinning; “but there + is little of evil which can befall a kingdom, that may not be apprehended + in this unhappy and divided realm.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, then,” said the Lady, “I see there hath really been some fatal work + on foot. My Lord of Murray has not so long detained you at Holyrood, save + that he wanted your help in some weighty purpose.” + </p> + <p> + “I have not been at Holyrood, Mary,” answered the Knight; “I have been + several weeks abroad.” + </p> + <p> + “Abroad! and sent me no word?” replied the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “What would the knowledge have availed, but to have rendered you unhappy, + my love?” replied the Knight; “your thoughts would have converted the + slightest breeze that curled your own lake, into a tempest raging in the + German ocean.” + </p> + <p> + “And have you then really crossed the sea?” said the Lady, to whom the + very idea of an element which she had never seen conveyed notions of + terror and of wonder,—“really left your own native land, and trodden + distant shores, where the Scottish tongue is unheard and unknown?” + </p> + <p> + “Really, and really,” said the Knight, taking her hand in affectionate + playfulness, “I have done this marvellous deed—have rolled on the + ocean for three days and three nights, with the deep green waves dashing + by the side of my pillow, and but a thin plank to divide me from it.” + </p> + <p> + “Indeed, my Halbert,” said the Lady, “that was a tempting of Divine + Providence. I never bade you unbuckle the sword from your side, or lay the + lance from your hand—I never bade you sit still when your honour + called you to rise and ride; but are not blade and spear dangers enough + for one man's life, and why would you trust rough waves and raging seas?” + </p> + <p> + “We have in Germany, and in the Low Countries, as they are called,” + answered Glendinning, “men who are united with us in faith, and with whom + it is fitting we should unite in alliance. To some of these I was + despatched on business as important as it was secret. I went in safety, + and I returned in security; there is more danger to a man's life betwixt + this and Holyrood, than are in all the seas that wash the lowlands of + Holland.” + </p> + <p> + “And the country, my Halbert, and the people,” said the Lady, “are they + like our kindly Scots? or what bearing have they to strangers?” + </p> + <p> + “They are a people, Mary, strong in their wealth, which renders all other + nations weak, and weak in those arts of war by which other nations are + strong.” + </p> + <p> + “I do not understand you,” said the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “The Hollander and the Fleming, Mary, pour forth their spirit in trade, + and not in war; their wealth purchases them the arms of foreign soldiers, + by whose aid they defend it. They erect dikes on the sea-shore to protect + the land which they have won, and they levy regiments of the stubborn + Switzers and hardy Germans to protect the treasures which they have + amassed. And thus they are strong in their weakness; for the very wealth + which tempts their masters to despoil them, arms strangers in their + behalf.” + </p> + <p> + “The slothful hinds!” exclaimed Mary, thinking and feeling like a + Scotswoman of the period; “have they hands, and fight not for the land + which bore them? They should be notched off at the elbow!” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, that were but hard justice,” answered her husband; “for their hands + serve their country, though not in battle, like ours. Look at these barren + hills, Mary, and at that deep winding vale by which the cattle are even + now returning from their scanty browse. The hand of the industrious + Fleming would cover these mountains with wood, and raise corn where we now + see a starved and scanty sward of heath and ling. It grieves me, Mary, + when I look on that land, and think what benefit it might receive from + such men as I have lately seen—men who seek not the idle fame + derived from dead ancestors, or the bloody renown won in modern broils, + but tread along the land, as preservers and improvers, not as tyrants and + destroyers.” + </p> + <p> + “These amendments would here be but a vain fancy, my Halbert,” answered + the Lady of Avenel; “the trees would be burned by the English foemen, ere + they ceased to be shrubs, and the grain that you raised would be gathered + in by the first neighbour that possessed more riders than follow your + train. Why should you repine at this? The fate that made you Scotsman by + birth, gave you head, and heart, and hand, to uphold the name as it must + needs be upheld.” + </p> + <p> + “It gave <i>me</i> no name to uphold,” said Halbert, pacing the floor + slowly; “my arm has been foremost in every strife—my voice has been + heard in every council, nor have the wisest rebuked me. The crafty + Lethington, the deep and dark Morton, have held secret council with me, + and Grange and Lindsay have owned, that in the field I did the devoir of a + gallant knight—but let the emergence be passed when they need my + head and hand, and they only know me as son of the obscure portioner of + Glendearg.” + </p> + <p> + This was a theme which the Lady always dreaded; for the rank conferred on + her husband, the favour in which he was held by the powerful Earl of + Murray, and the high talents by which he vindicated his right to that rank + and that favour, were qualities which rather increased than diminished the + envy which was harboured against Sir Halbert Glendinning among a proud + aristocracy, as a person originally of inferior and obscure birth, who had + risen to his present eminence solely by his personal merit. The natural + firmness of his mind did not enable him to despise the ideal advantages of + a higher pedigree, which were held in such universal esteem by all with + whom he conversed; and so open are the noblest minds to jealous + inconsistencies, that there were moments in which he felt mortified that + his lady should possess those advantages of birth and high descent which + he himself did not enjoy, and regretted that his importance as the + proprietor of Avenel was qualified by his possessing it only as the + husband of the heiress. He was not so unjust as to permit any unworthy + feelings to retain permanent possession of his mind, but yet they recurred + from time to time, and did not escape his lady's anxious observation. + </p> + <p> + “Had we been blessed with children,” she was wont on such occasions to say + to herself, “had our blood been united in a son who might have joined my + advantages of descent with my husband's personal worth, these painful and + irksome reflections had not disturbed our union even for a moment. But the + existence of such an heir, in whom our affections, as well as our + pretensions, might have centred, has been denied to us.” + </p> + <p> + With such mutual feelings, it cannot be wondered that it gave the Lady + pain to hear her husband verging towards this topic of mutual discontent. + On the present, as on other similar occasions, she endeavoured to divert + the knight's thoughts from this painful channel. + </p> + <p> + “How can you,” she said, “suffer yourself to dwell upon things which + profit nothing? Have you indeed no name to uphold? You, the good and the + brave, the wise in council, and the strong in battle, have you not to + support the reputation your own deeds have won, a reputation more + honourable than mere ancestry can supply? Good men love and honour you, + the wicked fear, and the turbulent obey you; and is it not necessary you + should exert yourself to ensure the endurance of that love, that honour, + and wholesome fear, and that necessary obedience?” + </p> + <p> + As she thus spoke, the eye of her husband caught from hers courage and + comfort, and it lightened as he took her hand and replied, “It is most + true, my Mary, and I deserve thy rebuke, who forget what I am, in repining + because I am not what I cannot be. I am now what the most famed ancestors + of those I envy were, the mean man raised into eminence by his own + exertions; and sure it is a boast as honourable to have those capacities + which are necessary to the foundation of a family, as to be descended from + one who possessed them some centuries before. The Hay of Loncarty, who + bequeathed his bloody yoke to his lineage,—the 'dark gray man,' who + first founded the house of Douglas, had yet less of ancestry to boast than + I have. For thou knowest, Mary, that my name derives itself from a line of + ancient warriors, although my immediate forefathers preferred the humble + station in which thou didst first find them; and war and counsel are not + less proper to the house of Glendonwyne, even, in its most remote + descendants, than to the proudest of their baronage.” [Footnote: This was + a house of ancient descent and superior consequence, including persons who + fought at Bannockburn and Otterburn, and closely connected by alliance and + friendship with the great Earls of Douglas. The Knight in this story + argues as most Scotsmen would do in his situation, for all of the same + clan are popularly considered as descended from the same stock, and as + having a right to the ancestral honor of the chief branch. This opinion, + though sometimes ideal, is so strong even at this day of innovation, that + it may be observed as a national difference between my countrymen and the + English. If you ask an Englishman of good birth, whether a person of the + same name be connected with him, he answers (if <i>in dubio.</i>) “No—he + is a mere namesake.” Ask a similar question of a Scot, (I mean a + Scotsman,) he replies—“He is one of our clan; I daresay there is a + relationship, though I do not know how distant.” The Englishman thinks of + discountenancing a species of rivalry in society; the Scotsman's answer is + grounded on the ancient idea of strengthening the clan.] + </p> + <p> + He strode across the hall as he spoke; and the Lady smiled internally to + observe how much his mind dwelt upon the prerogatives of birth, and + endeavoured to establish his claims, however remote, to a share in them, + at the very moment when he affected to hold them in contempt. It will + easily be guessed, however, that she permitted no symptom to escape her + that could show she was sensible of the weakness of her husband, a + perspicacity which perhaps his proud spirit could not very easily have + brooked. + </p> + <p> + As he returned from the extremity of the hall, to which he had stalked + while in the act of vindicating the title of the house of Glendonwyne in + its most remote branches to the full privileges of aristocracy, “Where,” + he said, “is Wolf? I have not seen him since my return, and he was usually + the first to welcome my home-coming.” + </p> + <p> + “Wolf,” said the Lady, with a slight degree of embarrassment, for which + perhaps, she would have found it difficult to assign any reason even to + herself, “Wolf is chained up for the present. He hath been surly to my + page.” + </p> + <p> + “Wolf chained up—and Wolf surly to your page!” answered Sir Halbert + Glendinning; “Wolf never was surly to any one; and the chain will either + break his spirit or render him savage—So ho, there—set Wolf + free directly.” + </p> + <p> + He was obeyed; and the huge dog rushed into the hall, disturbing, by his + unwieldy and boisterous gambols, the whole economy of reels, rocks, and + distaffs, with which the maidens of the household were employed when the + arrival of their lord was a signal to them to withdraw, and extracting + from Lilias, who was summoned to put them again in order, the natural + observation, “That the Laird's pet was as troublesome as the lady's page.” + </p> + <p> + “And who is this page, Mary?” said the Knight, his attention again called + to the subject by the observation of the waiting-woman,—“Who is this + page, whom every one seems to weigh in the balance with my old friend and + favourite, Wolf?—When did you aspire to the dignity of keeping a + page, or who is the boy?” + </p> + <p> + “I trust, my Halbert,” said the Lady, not without a blush, “you will not + think your wife entitled to less attendance than other ladies of her + quality?” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, Dame Mary,” answered the Knight, “it is enough you desire such an + attendant.—Yet I have never loved to nurse such useless menials—a + lady's page—it may well suit the proud English dames to have a + slender youth to bear their trains from bower to hall, fan them when they + slumber, and touch the lute for them when they please to listen; but our + Scottish matrons were wont to be above such vanities, and our Scottish + youth ought to be bred to the spear and the stirrup.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but, my husband,” said the Lady, “I did but jest when I called this + boy my page; he is in sooth a little orphan whom we saved from perishing + in the lake, and whom I have since kept in the castle out of charity.—Lilias, + bring little Roland hither.” + </p> + <p> + Roland entered accordingly, and, flying to the Lady's side, took hold of + the plaits of her gown, and then turned round, and gazed with an attention + not unmingled with fear, upon the stately form of the Knight.—“Roland,” + said the Lady, “go kiss the hand of the noble Knight, and ask him to be + thy protector.”—But Roland obeyed not, and, keeping his station, + continued to gaze fixedly and timidly on Sir Halbert Glendinning.—“Go + to the Knight, boy,” said the Lady; “what dost thou fear, child? Go, kiss + Sir Halbert's hand.” + </p> + <p> + “I will kiss no hand save yours, Lady,” answered the boy. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but do as you are commanded, child,” replied the Lady.—“He is + dashed by your presence,” she said, apologizing to her husband; “but is he + not a handsome boy?” + </p> + <p> + “And so is Wolf,” said Sir Halbert, as he patted his huge four-footed + favourite, “a handsome dog; but he has this double advantage over your new + favourite, that he does what he is commanded, and hears not when he is + praised.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, now you are displeased with me,” replied the Lady; “and yet why + should you be so? There is nothing wrong in relieving the distressed + orphan, or in loving that which is in itself lovely and deserving of + affection. But you have seen Mr. Warden at Edinburgh, and he has set you + against the poor boy.” + </p> + <p> + “My dear Mary,” answered her husband, “Mr. Warden better knows his place + than to presume to interfere either in your affairs or mine. I neither + blame your relieving this boy, nor your kindness for him. But, I think, + considering his birth and prospects, you ought not to treat him with + injudicious fondness, which can only end in rendering him unfit for the + humble situation to which Heaven has designed him.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but, my Halbert, do but look at the boy,” said the Lady, “and see + whether he has not the air of being intended by Heaven for something + nobler than a mere peasant. May he not be designed, as others have been, + to rise out of a humble situation into honour and eminence?” + </p> + <p> + Thus far had she proceeded, when the consciousness that she was treading + upon delicate ground at once occurred to her, and induced her to take the + most natural, but the worst of all courses in such occasions, whether in + conversation or in an actual bog, namely, that of stopping suddenly short + in the illustration which she had commenced. Her brow crimsoned, and that + of Sir Halbert Glendinning was slightly overcast. But it was only for an + instant; for he was incapable of mistaking his lady's meaning, or + supposing that she meant intentional disrespect to him. + </p> + <p> + “Be it as you please, my love,” he replied; “I owe you too much to + contradict you in aught which may render your solitary mode of life more + endurable. Make of this youth what you will, and you have my full + authority for doing so. But remember he is your charge, not mine—remember + he hath limbs to do man's service, a soul and a tongue to worship God; + breed him, therefore, to be true to his country and to Heaven; and for the + rest, dispose of him as you list—it is, and shall rest, your own + matter.” + </p> + <p> + This conversation decided the fate of Roland Graeme, who from + thence-forward was little noticed by the master of the mansion of Avenel, + but indulged and favoured by its mistress. + </p> + <p> + This situation led to many important consequences, and, in truth, tended + to bring forth the character of the youth in all its broad lights and deep + shadows. As the Knight himself seemed tacitly to disclaim alike interest + and control over the immediate favourite of his lady, young Roland was, by + circumstances, exempted from the strict discipline to which, as the + retainer of a Scottish man of rank, he would otherwise have been + subjected, according to all the rigour of the age. But the steward, or + master of the household—such was the proud title assumed by the head + domestic of each petty baron—deemed it not advisable to interfere + with the favourite of the Lady, and especially since she had brought the + estate into the present family. Master Jasper Wingate was a man + experienced, as he often boasted, in the ways of great families, and knew + how to keep the steerage even when the wind and tide chanced to be in + contradiction. + </p> + <p> + This prudent personage winked at much, and avoided giving opportunity for + farther offence, by requesting little of Roland Graeme beyond the degree + of attention which he was himself disposed to pay; rightly conjecturing, + that however lowly the place which the youth might hold in the favour of + the Knight of Avenel, still to make an evil report of him would make an + enemy of the Lady, without securing the favour of her husband. With these + prudential considerations, and doubtless not without an eye to his own + ease and convenience, he taught the boy as much, and only as much, as he + chose to learn, readily admitting whatever apology it pleased his pupil to + allege in excuse for idleness or negligence. As the other persons in the + castle, to whom such tasks were delegated, readily imitated the prudential + conduct of the major-domo, there was little control used towards Roland + Graeme, who, of course, learned no more than what a very active mind, and + a total impatience of absolute idleness led him to acquire upon his own + account, and by dint of his own exertions. The latter were especially + earnest, when the Lady herself condescended to be his tutress, or to + examine his progress. + </p> + <p> + It followed also from his quality as my Lady's favourite, that Roland was + viewed with no peculiar good-will by the followers of the Knight, many of + whom, of the same age, and apparently similar origin, with the fortunate + page, were subjected to severe observance of the ancient and rigorous + discipline of a feudal retainer. To these, Roland Graeme was of course an + object of envy, and, in consequence, of dislike and detraction; but the + youth possessed qualities which it was impossible to depreciate. Pride, + and a sense of early ambition, did for him what severity and constant + instruction did for others. In truth, the youthful Roland displayed that + early flexibility both of body and mind, which renders exercise, either + mental or bodily, rather matter of sport than of study; and it seemed as + if he acquired accidentally, and by starts, those accomplishments, which + earnest and constant instruction, enforced by frequent reproof and + occasional chastisement, had taught to others. Such military exercises, + such lessons of the period, as he found it agreeable or convenient to + apply to, he learned so perfectly, as to confound those who were ignorant + how often the want of constant application is compensated by vivacity of + talent and ardent enthusiasm. The lads, therefore, who were more regularly + trained to arms, to horsemanship, and to other necessary exercises of the + period, while they envied Roland Graeme the indulgence or negligence with + which he seemed to be treated, had little reason to boast of their own + superior acquirements; a few hours, with the powerful exertion of a most + energetic will, seemed to do for him more than the regular instruction of + weeks could accomplish for others. + </p> + <p> + Under these advantages, if, indeed, they were to be termed such, the + character of young Roland began to develope itself. It was bold, + peremptory, decisive, and overbearing; generous, if neither withstood nor + contradicted; vehement and passionate, if censured or opposed. He seemed + to consider himself as attached to no one, and responsible to no one, + except his mistress, and even over her mind he had gradually acquired that + species of ascendancy which indulgence is so apt to occasion. And although + the immediate followers and dependents of Sir Halbert Glendinning saw his + ascendancy with jealousy, and often took occasion to mortify his vanity, + there wanted not those who were willing to acquire the favour of the Lady + of Avenel by humouring and taking part with the youth whom she protected; + for although a favourite, as the poet assures us, has no friend, he seldom + fails to have both followers and flatterers. + </p> + <p> + The partisans of Roland Graeme were chiefly to be found amongst the + inhabitants of the little hamlet on the shore of the lake. These + villagers, who were sometimes tempted to compare their own situation with + that of the immediate and constant followers of the Knight, who attended + him on his frequent journeys to Edinburgh and elsewhere, delighted in + considering and representing themselves as more properly the subjects of + the Lady of Avenel than of her husband. It is true, her wisdom and + affection on all occasions discountenanced the distinction which was here + implied; but the villagers persisted in thinking it must be agreeable to + her to enjoy their peculiar and undivided homage, or at least in acting as + if they thought so; and one chief mode by which they evinced their + sentiments, was by the respect they paid to young Roland Graeme, the + favourite attendant of the descendant of their ancient lords. This was a + mode of flattery too pleasing to encounter rebuke or censure; and the + opportunity which it afforded the youth to form, as it were, a party of + his own within the limits of the ancient barony of Avenel, added not a + little to the audacity and decisive tone of a character, which was by + nature bold, impetuous, and incontrollable. + </p> + <p> + Of the two members of the household who had manifested an early jealousy + of Roland Graeme, the prejudices of Wolf were easily overcome; and in + process of time the noble dog slept with Bran, Luath, and the celebrated + hounds of ancient days. But Mr. Warden, the chaplain, lived, and retained + his dislike to the youth. That good man, single-minded and benevolent as + he really was, entertained rather more than a reasonable idea of the + respect due to him as a minister, and exacted from the inhabitants of the + castle more deference than the haughty young page, proud of his mistress's + favour, and petulant from youth and situation, was at all times willing to + pay. His bold and free demeanour, his attachment to rich dress and + decoration, his inaptitude to receive instruction, and his hardening + himself against rebuke, were circumstances which induced the good old man, + with more haste than charity, to set the forward page down as a vessel of + wrath, and to presage that the youth nursed that pride and haughtiness of + spirit which goes before ruin and destruction. On the other hand, Roland + evinced at times a marked dislike, and even something like contempt, of + the chaplain. Most of the attendants and followers of Sir Halbert + Glendinning entertained the same charitable thoughts as the reverend Mr. + Warden; but while Roland was favoured by their lady, and endured by their + lord, they saw no policy in making their opinions public. + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme was sufficiently sensible of the unpleasant situation in + which he stood; but in the haughtiness of his heart he retorted upon the + other domestics the distant, cold, and sarcastic manner in which they + treated him, assumed an air of superiority which compelled the most + obstinate to obedience, and had the satisfaction at least to be dreaded, + if he was heartily hated. + </p> + <p> + The chaplain's marked dislike had the effect of recommending him to the + attention of Sir Halbert's brother, Edward, who now, under the conventual + appellation of Father Ambrose, continued to be one of the few monks who, + with the Abbot Eustatius, had, notwithstanding the nearly total downfall + of their faith under the regency of Murray, been still permitted to linger + in the cloisters at Kennaquhair. Respect to Sir Halbert had prevented + their being altogether driven out of the Abbey, though their order was now + in a great measure suppressed, and they were interdicted the public + exercise of their ritual, and only allowed for their support a small + pension out of their once splendid revenues. Father Ambrose, thus + situated, was an occasional, though very rare visitant, at the Castle of + Avenel, and was at such times observed to pay particular attention to + Roland Graeme, who seemed to return it with more depth of feeling than + consisted with his usual habits. + </p> + <p> + Thus situated, years glided on, during which the Knight of Avenel + continued to act a frequent and important part in the convulsions of his + distracted country; while young Graeme anticipated, both in wishes and + personal accomplishments, the age which should enable him to emerge from + the obscurity of his present situation. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0004" id="link2HCH0004"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Fourth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Amid their cups that freely flow'd, + Their revelry and mirth, + A youthful lord tax'd Valentine + With base and doubtful birth. + VALENTINE AND ORSON. +</pre> + <p> + When Roland Graeme was a youth about seventeen years of age, he chanced + one summer morning to descend to the mew in which Sir Halbert Glendinning + kept his hawks, in order to superintend the training of an eyas, or young + hawk, which he himself, at the imminent risk of neck and limbs, had taken + from the celebrated eyry in the neighborhood, called Gledscraig. As he was + by no means satisfied with the attention which had been bestowed on his + favourite bird, he was not slack in testifying his displeasure to the + falconer's lad, whose duty it was to have attended upon it. + </p> + <p> + “What, ho! sir knave,” exclaimed Roland, “is it thus you feed the eyas + with unwashed meat, as if you were gorging the foul brancher of a + worthless hoodie-crow? by the mass, and thou hast neglected its castings + also for these two days! Think'st thou I ventured my neck to bring the + bird down from the crag, that thou shouldst spoil him by thy neglect?” And + to add force to his remonstrances, he conferred a cuff or two on the + negligent attendant of the hawks, who, shouting rather louder than was + necessary under all the circumstances, brought the master falconer to his + assistance. + </p> + <p> + Adam Woodcock, the falconer of Avenel, was an Englishman by birth, but so + long in the service of Glendinning, that he had lost much of his notional + attachment in that which he had formed to his master. He was a favourite + in his department, jealous and conceited of his skill, as masters of the + game usually are; for the rest of his character he was a jester and a + parcel poet, (qualities which by no means abated his natural conceit,) a + jolly fellow, who, though a sound Protestant, loved a flagon of ale better + than a long sermon, a stout man of his hands when need required, true to + his master, and a little presuming on his interest with him. + </p> + <p> + Adam Woodcock, such as we have described him, by no means relished the + freedom used by young Graeme, in chastising his assistant. “Hey, hey, my + Lady's page,” said he, stepping between his own boy and Roland, “fair and + softly, an it like your gilt jacket—hands off is fair play—if + my boy has done amiss, I can beat him myself, and then you may keep your + hands soft.” + </p> + <p> + “I will beat him and thee too,” answered Roland, without hesitation, “an + you look not better after your business. See how the bird is cast away + between you. I found the careless lurdane feeding him with unwashed flesh, + and she an eyas.” [Footnote: There is a difference amongst authorities how + long the nestling hawk should be fed with flesh which has previously been + washed.] + </p> + <p> + “Go to,” said the falconer, “thou art but an eyas thyself, child Roland.—What + knowest thou of feeding? I say that the eyas should have her meat + unwashed, until she becomes a brancher—'twere the ready way to give + her the frounce, to wash her meat sooner, and so knows every one who knows + a gled from a falcon.” + </p> + <p> + “It is thine own laziness, thou false English blood, that dost nothing but + drink and sleep,” retorted the page, “and leaves that lither lad to do the + work, which he minds as little as thou.” + </p> + <p> + “And am I so idle then,” said the falconer, “that have three cast of hawks + to look after, at perch and mew, and to fly them in the field to boot?—and + is my Lady's page so busy a man that he must take me up short?—and + am I of false English blood?—I marvel what blood thou art—neither + Englander nor Scot—fish nor flesh—a bastard from the + Debateable Land, without either kith, kin, or ally!—Marry, out upon + thee, foul kite, that would fain be a tercel gentle!” + </p> + <p> + The reply to this sarcasm was a box on the ear, so well applied, that it + overthrew the falconer into the cistern in which water was kept for the + benefit of the hawks. Up started Adam Woodcock, his wrath no way appeased + by the cold immersion, and seizing on a truncheon which stood by, would + have soon requited the injury he had received, had not Roland laid his + hand on his poniard, and sworn by all that was sacred, that if he offered + a stroke towards him, he would sheath the blade in his bowels. The noise + was now so great, that more than one of the household came in, and amongst + others the major-domo, a grave personage, already mentioned, whose gold + chain and white wand intimated his authority. At the appearance of this + dignitary, the strife was for the present appeased. He embraced, however, + so favourable an opportunity, to read Roland Graeme a shrewd lecture on + the impropriety of his deportment to his fellow-menials, and to assure + him, that, should he communicate this fray to his master, (who, though now + on one of his frequent expeditions, was speedily expected to return,) + which but for respect to his Lady he would most certainly do, the + residence of the culprit in the Castle of Avenel would be but of brief + duration. “But, however,” added the prudent master of the household, “I + will report the matter first to my Lady.” + </p> + <p> + “Very just, very right, Master Wingate,” exclaimed several voices + together; “my Lady will consider if daggers, are to be drawn on us for + every idle word, and whether we are to live in a well-ordered household, + where there is the fear of God, or amidst drawn dirks and sharp knives.” + </p> + <p> + The object of this general resentment darted an angry glance around him, + and suppressing with difficulty the desire which urged him to reply in + furious or in contemptuous language, returned his dagger into his + scabbard, looked disdainfully around upon the assembled menials, turned + short upon his heel, and pushing aside those who stood betwixt him and the + door, left the apartment. + </p> + <p> + “This will be no tree for my nest,” said the falconer, “if this + cock-sparrow is to crow over us as he seems to do.” + </p> + <p> + “He struck me with his switch yesterday,” said one of the grooms, “because + the tail of his worship's gelding was not trimmed altogether so as suited + his humour.” + </p> + <p> + “And I promise you,” said the laundress, “my young master will stick + nothing to call an honest woman slut and quean, if there be but a speck of + soot upon his band-collar.” + </p> + <p> + “If Master Wingate do not his errand to my Lady,” was the general result, + “there will be no tarrying in the same house with Roland Graeme.” + </p> + <p> + The master of the household heard them all for some time, and then, + motioning for universal silence, he addressed them with all the dignity of + Malvolio himself.—“My masters,—not forgetting you, my + mistresses,—do not think the worse of me that I proceed with as much + care as haste in this matter. Our master is a gallant knight, and will + have his sway at home and abroad, in wood and field, in hall and bower, as + the saying is. Our Lady, my benison upon her, is also a noble person of + long descent, and rightful heir of this place and barony, and she also + loves her will; as for that matter, show me the woman who doth not. Now, + she hath favoured, doth favour, and will favour, this jack-an-ape,—for + what good part about him I know not, save that as one noble lady will love + a messan dog, and another a screaming popinjay, and a third a Barbary ape, + so doth it please our noble dame to set her affections upon this stray elf + of a page, for nought that I can think of, save that she—was the + cause of his being saved (the more's the pity) from drowning.” And here + Master Wingate made a pause. + </p> + <p> + “I would have been his caution for a gray groat against salt water or + fresh,” said Roland's adversary, the falconer; “marry, if he crack not a + rope for stabbing or for snatching, I will be content never to hood hawk + again.” + </p> + <p> + “Peace, Adam Woodcock,” said Wingate, waving his hand; “I prithee, peace + man—Now, my Lady liking this springald, as aforesaid, differs + therein from my Lord, who loves never a bone in his skin. Now, is it for + me to stir up strife betwixt them, and put as'twere my finger betwixt the + bark and the tree, on account of a pragmatical youngster, whom, + nevertheless, I would willingly see whipped forth of the barony? Have + patience, and this boil will break without our meddling. I have been in + service since I wore a beard on my chin, till now that that beard is + turned gray, and I have seldom known any one better themselves, even by + taking the lady's part against the lord's; but never one who did not dirk + himself, if he took the lord's against the lady's.” + </p> + <p> + “And so,” said Lilias, “we are to be crowed over, every one of us, men and + women, cock and hen, by this little upstart?—I will try titles with + him first, I promise you.—I fancy, Master Wingate, for as wise as + you look, you will be pleased to tell what you have seen to-day, if my + lady commands you?” + </p> + <p> + “To speak the truth when my lady commands me,” answered the prudential + major-domo, “is in some measure my duty, Mistress Lilias; always providing + for and excepting those cases in which it cannot be spoken without + breeding mischief and inconvenience to myself or my fellow-servants; for + the tongue of a tale-bearer breaketh bones as well as Jeddart-staff.” + [Footnote: A species of battle-axe, so called as being in especial use in + that ancient burgh, whose armorial bearing still represent an armed + horseman brandishing such a weapon.] + </p> + <p> + “But this imp of Satan is none of your friends or fellow-servants,” said + Lilias; “and I trust you mean not to stand up for him against the whole + family besides?” + </p> + <p> + “Credit me, Mrs. Lilias,” replied the senior, “should I see the time + fitting, I would, with right good-will give him a lick with the rough side + of my tongue.” + </p> + <p> + “Enough said, Master Wingate,” answered Lilias; “then trust me his song + shall soon be laid. If my mistress does not ask me what is the matter + below stairs before she be ten minutes of time older, she is no born + woman, and my name is not Lilias Bradbourne.” + </p> + <p> + In pursuance of her plan, Mistress Lilias failed not to present herself + before her mistress with all the exterior of one who is possessed of an + important secret,—that is, she had the corners of her mouth turned + down, her eyes raised up, her lips pressed as fast together as if they had + been sewed up, to prevent her babbling, and an air of prim mystical + importance diffused over her whole person and demeanour, which seemed to + intimate, “I know something which I am resolved not to tell you!” + </p> + <p> + Lilias had rightly read her mistress's temper, who, wise and good as she + was, was yet a daughter of grandame Eve, and could not witness this + mysterious bearing on the part of her waiting-woman without longing to + ascertain the secret cause. For a space, Mrs. Lilias was obdurate to all + inquiries, sighed, turned her eyes up higher yet to heaven, hoped for the + best, but had nothing particular to communicate. All this, as was most + natural and proper, only stimulated the Lady's curiosity; neither was her + importunity to be parried with,—“Thank God, I am no makebate—no + tale-bearer,—thank God, I never envied any one's favour, or was + anxious to propale their misdemeanour-only, thank God, there has been no + bloodshed and murder in the house—that is all.” + </p> + <p> + “Bloodshed and murder!” exclaimed the Lady, “what does the quean mean?—if + you speak not plain out, you shall have something you will scarce be + thankful for.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, my Lady,” answered Lilias, eager to disburden her mind, or, in, + Chaucer's phrase, to “unbuckle her mail,” “if you bid me speak out the + truth, you must not be moved with what might displease you—Roland + Graeme has dirked Adam Woodstock—that is all.” + </p> + <p> + “Good Heaven!” said the Lady, turning pale as ashes, “is the man slain?” + </p> + <p> + “No, madam,” replied Lilias, “but slain he would have been, if there had + not been ready help; but may be, it is your Ladyship's pleasure that this + young esquire shall poniard the servants, as well as switch and baton + them.” + </p> + <p> + “Go to, minion,” said the Lady, “you are saucy-tell the master of the + household to attend me instantly.” + </p> + <p> + Lilias hastened to seek out Mr. Wingate, and hurry him to his lady's + presence, speaking as a word in season to him on the way, “I have set the + stone a-trowling, look that you do not let it stand still.” + </p> + <p> + The steward, too prudential a person to commit himself otherwise, answered + by a sly look and a nod of intelligence, and presently after stood in the + presence of the Lady of Avenel, with a look of great respect for his lady, + partly real, partly affected, and an air of great sagacity, which inferred + no ordinary conceit of himself. + </p> + <p> + “How is this, Wingate,” said the Lady, “and what rule do you keep in the + castle, that the domestics of Sir Halbert Glendinning draw the dagger on + each other, as in a cavern of thieves and murderers?—is the wounded + man much hurt? and what—what hath become of the unhappy boy?” + </p> + <p> + “There is no one wounded as yet, madam,” replied he of the golden chain; + “it passes my poor skill to say how many may be wounded before Pasche, + [Footnote: Easter.] if some rule be not taken with this youth—not + but the youth is a fair youth,” he added, correcting himself, “and able at + his exercise; but somewhat too ready with the ends of his fingers, the + butt of his riding-switch, and the point of his dagger.” + </p> + <p> + “And whose fault is that,” said the Lady, “but yours, who should have + taught him better discipline, than to brawl or to draw his dagger.” + </p> + <p> + “If it please your Ladyship so to impose the blame on me,” answered the + steward, “it is my part, doubtless, to bear it—only I submit to your + consideration, that unless I nailed his weapon to the scabbard, I could no + more keep it still, than I could fix quicksilver, which defied even the + skill of Raymond Lullius.” + </p> + <p> + “Tell me not of Raymond Lullius,” said the Lady, losing patience, “but + send me the chaplain hither. You grow all of you too wise for me, during + your lord's long and repeated absences. I would to God his affairs would + permit him to remain at home and rule his own household, for it passes my + wit and skill!” + </p> + <p> + “God forbid, my Lady!” said the old domestic, “that you should sincerely + think what you are now pleased to say: your old servants might well hope, + that after so many years' duty, you would do their service more justice + than to distrust their gray hairs, because they cannot rule the peevish + humour of a green head, which the owner carries, it may be, a brace of + inches higher than becomes him.” + </p> + <p> + “Leave me,” said the Lady; “Sir Halbert's return must now be expected + daily, and he will look into these matters himself—leave me, I say, + Wingate, without saying more of it. I know you are honest, and I believe + the boy is petulant; and yet I think it is my favour which hath set all of + you against him.” + </p> + <p> + The steward bowed and retired, after having been silenced in a second + attempt to explain the motives on which he acted. + </p> + <p> + The chaplain arrived; but neither from him did the Lady receive much + comfort. On the contrary, she found him disposed, in plain terms, to lay + to the door of her indulgence all the disturbances which the fiery temper + of Roland Graeme had already occasioned, or might hereafter occasion, in + the family. “I would,” he said, “honoured Lady, that you had deigned to be + ruled by me in the outset of this matter, sith it is easy to stem evil in + the fountain, but hard to struggle against it in the stream. You, honoured + madam, (a word which I do not use according to the vain forms of this + world, but because I have ever loved and honoured you as an honourable and + elect lady,)—you, I say, madam, have been pleased, contrary to my + poor but earnest counsel, to raise this boy from his station, into one + approaching to your own.” + </p> + <p> + “What mean you, reverend sir?” said the Lady; “I have made this youth a + page—is there aught in my doing so that does not become my character + and quality?” + </p> + <p> + “I dispute not, madam,” said the pertinacious preacher, “your benevolent + purpose in taking charge of this youth, or your title to give him this + idle character of page, if such was your pleasure; though what the + education of a boy in the train of a female can tend to, save to ingraft + foppery and effeminacy on conceit and arrogance, it passes my knowledge to + discover. But I blame you more directly for having taken little care to + guard him against the perils of his condition, or to tame and humble a + spirit naturally haughty, overbearing, and impatient. You have brought + into your bower a lion's cub; delighted with the beauty of his fur, and + the grace of his gambols, you have bound him with no fetters befitting the + fierceness of his disposition. You have let him grow up as unawed as if he + had been still a tenant of the forest, and now you are surprised, and call + out for assistance, when he begins to ramp, rend, and tear, according to + his proper nature.” + </p> + <p> + “Mr. Warden,” said the Lady, considerably offended, “you are my husband's + ancient friend, and I believe your love sincere to him and to his + household. Yet let me say, that when I asked you for counsel, I expected + not this asperity of rebuke. If I have done wrong in loving this poor + orphan lad more than others of his class, I scarce think the error merited + such severe censure; and if stricter discipline were required to keep his + fiery temper in order, it ought, I think, to be considered, that I am a + woman, and that if I have erred in this matter, it becomes a friend's part + rather to aid than to rebuke me. I would these evils were taken order with + before my lord's return. He loves not domestic discord or domestic brawls; + and I would not willingly that he thought such could arise from one whom I + favoured—What do you counsel me to do?” + </p> + <p> + “Dismiss this youth from your service, madam,” replied the preacher. + </p> + <p> + “You cannot bid me do so,” said the Lady; “you cannot, as a Christian and + a man of humanity, bid me turn away an unprotected creature against whom + my favour, my injudicious favour if you will, has reared up so many + enemies.” + </p> + <p> + “It is not necessary you should altogether abandon him, though you dismiss + him to another service, or to a calling better suiting his station and + character,” said the preacher; “elsewhere he maybe an useful and + profitable member of the commonweal—here he is but a makebate, and a + stumbling-block of offence. The youth has snatches of sense and of + intelligence, though he lacks industry. I will myself give him letters + commendatory to Olearius Schinderhausen, a learned professor at the famous + university of Leyden, where they lack an under-janitor—where, + besides gratis instruction, if God give him the grace to seek it, he will + enjoy five merks by the year, and the professor's cast-off suit, which he + disparts with biennially.” + </p> + <p> + “This will never do, good Mr. Warden,” said the Lady, scarce able to + suppress a smile; “we will think more at large upon this matter. In the + meanwhile, I trust to your remonstrances with this wild boy and with the + family, for restraining these violent and unseemly jealousies and bursts + of passion; and I entreat you to press on him and them their duty in this + respect towards God, and towards their master.” + </p> + <p> + “You shall be obeyed, madam,” said Warden. “On the next Thursday I exhort + the family, and will, with God's blessing, so wrestle with the demon of + wrath and violence, which hath entered into my little flock, that I trust + to hound the wolf out of the fold, as if he were chased away with + bandogs.” + </p> + <p> + This was the part of the conference from which Mr. Warden derived the + greatest pleasure. The pulpit was at that time the same powerful engine + for affecting popular feeling which the press has since become, and he had + been no unsuccessful preacher, as we have already seen. It followed as a + natural consequence, that he rather over-estimated the powers of his own + oratory, and, like some of his brethren about the period, was glad of an + opportunity to handle any matters of importance, whether public or + private, the discussion of which could be dragged into his discourse. In + that rude age the delicacy was unknown which prescribed time and place to + personal exhortations; and as the court-preacher often addressed the King + individually, and dictated to him the conduct he ought to observe in + matters of state, so the nobleman himself, or any of his retainers, were, + in the chapel of the feudal castle, often incensed or appalled, as the + case might be, by the discussion of their private faults in the evening + exercise, and by spiritual censures directed against them, specifically, + personally, and by name. The sermon, by means of which Henry Warden + purposed to restore concord and good order to the Castle of Avenel, bore + for text the well-known words, “<i>He who striketh with the sword shall + perish by the sword,</i>” and was a singular mixture of good sense and + powerful oratory with pedantry and bad taste. He enlarged a good deal on + the word striketh, which he assured his hearers comprehended blows given + with the point as well as with the edge, and more generally, shooting with + hand-gun, cross-bow, or long-bow, thrusting with a lance, or doing any + thing whatever by which death might be occasioned to the adversary. In the + same manner, he proved satisfactorily, that the word sword comprehended + all descriptions, whether backsword or basket-hilt, cut-and-thrust or + rapier, falchion, or scimitar. “But if,” he continued, with still greater + animation, “the text includeth in its anathema those who strike with any + of those weapons which man hath devised for the exercise of his open + hostility, still more doth it comprehend such as from their form and size + are devised rather for the gratification of privy malice by treachery, + than for the destruction of an enemy prepared and standing upon his + defence. Such,” he proceeded, looking sternly at the place where the page + was seated on a cushion at the feet of his mistress, and wearing in his + crimson belt a gay dagger with a gilded hilt,—“such, more + especially, I hold to be those implements of death, which, in our modern + and fantastic times, are worn not only by thieves and cut-throats, to whom + they most properly belong, but even by those who attend upon women, and + wait in the chambers of honourable ladies. Yes, my friends,—every + species of this unhappy weapon, framed for all evil and for no good, is + comprehended under this deadly denunciation, whether it be a stillet, + which we have borrowed from the treacherous Italian, or a dirk, which is + borne by the savage Highlandman, or a whinger, which is carried by our own + Border thieves and cut-throats, or a dudgeon-dagger, all are alike engines + invented by the devil himself, for ready implements of deadly wrath, + sudden to execute, and difficult to be parried. Even the common + sword-and-buckler brawler despises the use of such a treacherous and + malignant instrument, which is therefore fit to be used, not by men or + soldiers, but by those who, trained under female discipline, become + themselves effeminate hermaphrodites, having female spite and female + cowardice added to the infirmities and evil passions of their masculine + nature.” + </p> + <p> + The effect which this oration produced upon the assembled congregation of + Avenel cannot very easily be described. The lady seemed at once + embarrassed and offended; the menials could hardly contain, under an + affectation of deep attention, the joy with which they heard the chaplain + launch his thunders at the head of the unpopular favourite, and the weapon + which they considered as a badge of affectation and finery. Mrs. Lilias + crested and drew up her head with all the deep-felt pride of gratified + resentment; while the steward, observing a strict neutrality of aspect, + fixed his eyes upon an old scutcheon on the opposite side of the wall, + which he seemed to examine with the utmost accuracy, more willing, + perhaps, to incur the censure of being inattentive to the sermon, than + that of seeming to listen with marked approbation to what appeared so + distasteful to his mistress. + </p> + <p> + The unfortunate subject of the harangue, whom nature had endowed with + passions which had hitherto found no effectual restraint, could not + disguise the resentment which he felt at being thus directly held up to + the scorn, as well as the censure, of the assembled inhabitants of the + little world in which he lived. His brow grew red, his lip grew pale, he + set his teeth, he clenched his hand, and then with mechanical readiness + grasped the weapon of which the clergyman had given so hideous a + character; and at length, as the preacher heightened the colouring of his + invective, he felt his rage become so ungovernable, that, fearful of being + hurried into some deed of desperate violence, he rose up, traversed the + chapel with hasty steps, and left the congregation. + </p> + <p> + The preacher was surprised into a sudden pause, while the fiery youth shot + across him like a flash of lightning, regarding him as he passed, as if he + had wished to dart from his eyes the same power of blighting and of + consuming. But no sooner had he crossed the chapel, and shut with violence + behind him the door of the vaulted entrance by which it communicated with + the castle, than the impropriety of his conduct supplied Warden with one + of those happier subjects for eloquence, of which he knew how to take + advantage for making a suitable impression on his hearers. He paused for + an instant, and then pronounced, in a slow and solemn voice, the deep + anathema: “He hath gone out from us because he was not of us—the + sick man hath been offended at the wholesome bitter of the medicine—the + wounded patient hath flinched from the friendly knife of the surgeon—the + sheep hath fled from the sheepfold and delivered himself to the wolf, + because he could not assume the quiet and humble conduct demanded of us by + the great Shepherd. Ah! my brethren, beware of wrath—beware of pride—beware + of the deadly and destroying sin which so often shows itself to our frail + eyes in the garments of light! What is our earthly honour? Pride, and + pride only—What our earthly gifts and graces? Pride and vanity. + Voyagers speak of Indian men who deck themselves with shells, and anoint + themselves with pigments, and boast of their attire as we do of our + miserable carnal advantages—Pride could draw down the morning-star + from Heaven even to the verge of the pit—Pride and self-opinion + kindled the flaming sword which waves us off from Paradise—Pride + made Adam mortal, and a weary wanderer on the face of the earth, which he + had else been at this day the immortal lord of—Pride brought amongst + us sin, and doubles every sin it has brought. It is the outpost which the + devil and the flesh most stubbornly maintain against the assaults of + grace; and until it be subdued, and its barriers levelled with the very + earth, there is more hope of a fool than of the sinner. Rend, then, from + your bosoms this accursed shoot of the fatal apple; tear it up by the + roots, though it be twisted with the chords of your life. Profit by the + example of the miserable sinner that has passed from us, and embrace the + means of grace while it is called to-day 'ere your conscience is seared as + with a fire-brand, and your ears deafened like those of the adder, and + your heart hardened like the nether mill-stone. Up, then, and be doing—wrestle + and overcome; resist, and the enemy shall flee from you—Watch and + pray, lest ye fall into temptation, and let the stumbling of others be + your warning and your example. Above all, rely not on yourselves, for such + self-confidence is even the worst symptom of the disorder itself. The + Pharisee, perhaps, deemed himself humble while he stooped in the Temple, + and thanked God that he was not as other men, and even as the publican. + But while his knees touched the marble pavement, his head was as high as + the topmost pinnacle of the Temple. Do not, therefore, deceive yourselves, + and offer false coin, where the purest you can present is but as dross—think + not that such—will pass the assay of Omnipotent Wisdom. Yet shrink + not from the task, because, as is my bounden duty, I do not disguise from + you its difficulties. Self-searching can do much—Meditation can do + much—Grace can do all.” + </p> + <p> + And he concluded with a touching and animating exhortation to his hearers + to seek divine grace, which is perfected in human wakness. + </p> + <p> + The audience did not listen to this address without being considerably + affected; though it might be doubted whether the feelings of triumph, + excited by the disgraceful retreat of the favourite page, did not greatly + qualify in the minds of many the exhortations of the preacher to charity + and to humility. And, in fact, the expression of their countenances much + resembled the satisfied triumphant air of a set of children, who, having + just seen a companion punished for a fault in which they had no share, con + their task with double glee, both because they themselves are out of the + scrape, and because the culprit is in it. + </p> + <p> + With very different feelings did the Lady of Avenel seek her own + apartment. She felt angry at Warden having made a domestic matter, in + which she took a personal interest, the subject of such public discussion. + But this she knew the good man claimed as a branch of his Christian + liberty as a preacher, and also that it was vindicated by the universal + custom of his brethren. But the self-willed conduct of her protegé + afforded her yet deeper concern. That he had broken through in so + remarkable a degree, not only the respect due to her presence, but that + which was paid to religious admonition in those days with such peculiar + reverence, argued a spirit as untameable as his enemies had represented + him to possess. And yet so far as he had been under her own eye, she had + seen no more of that fiery spirit than appeared to her to become his years + and his vivacity. This opinion might be founded in some degree on + partiality; in some degree, too, it might be owing to the kindness and + indulgence which she had always extended to him; but still she thought it + impossible that she could be totally mistaken in the estimate she had + formed of his character. The extreme of violence is scarce consistent with + a course of continued hypocrisy, (although Lilias charitably hinted, that + in some instances they were happily united,) and there fore she could not + exactly trust the report of others against her own experience and + observation. The thoughts of this orphan boy clung to her heartstrings + with a fondness for which she herself was unable to account. He seemed to + have been sent to her by Heaven, to fill up those intervals of languor and + vacuity which deprived her of much enjoyment. Perhaps he was not less dear + to her, because she well saw that he was a favourite with no one else, and + because she felt, that to give him up was to afford the judgment of her + husband and others a triumph over her own; a circumstance not quite + indifferent to the best of spouses of either sex. + </p> + <p> + In short, the Lady of Avenel formed the internal resolution, that she + would not desert her page while her page could be rationally protected; + and, with a view of ascertaining how far this might be done, she caused + him to be summoned to her presence. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0005" id="link2HCH0005"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Fifth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + —In the wild storm, + The seaman hews his mast down, and the merchant + Heaves to the billows wares he once deem'd precious; + So prince and peer, 'mid popular contentions, + Cast off their favourites. + OLD PLAY. +</pre> + <p> + It was some time ere Roland Graeme appeared. The messenger (his old friend + Lilias) had at first attempted to open the door of his little apartment + with the charitable purpose, doubtless, of enjoying the confusion, and + marking the demeanour of the culprit. But an oblong bit of iron, ycleped a + bolt, was passed across the door on the inside, and prevented her benign + intentions. Lilias knocked and called at intervals. “Roland—Roland + Graeme—<i>Master</i> Roland Graeme” (an emphasis on the word + Master,) “will you be pleased to undo the door?—What ails you?—are + you at your prayers in private, to complete the devotion which you left + unfinished in public?—Surely we must have a screened seat for you in + the chapel, that your gentility may be free from the eyes of common + folks!” Still no whisper was heard in reply. “Well, master Roland,” said + the waiting-maid, “I must tell my mistress, that if she would have an + answer, she must either come herself, or send those on errand to you who + can beat the door down.” + </p> + <p> + “What says your Lady?” answered the page from within. + </p> + <p> + “Marry, open the door, and you shall hear,” answered the waiting-maid. “I + trow it becomes my Lady's message to be listened to face to face; and I + will not for your idle pleasure, whistle it through a key-hole.” + </p> + <p> + “Your mistress's name,” said the page, opening the door, “is too fair a + cover for your impertinence—What says my Lady?” + </p> + <p> + “That you will be pleased to come to her directly, in the + withdrawing-room,” answered Lilias. “I presume she has some directions for + you concerning the forms to be observed in leaving chapel in future.” + </p> + <p> + “Say to my Lady, that I will directly wait on her,” answered the page; and + returning into his apartment, he once more locked the door in the face of + the waiting-maid. + </p> + <p> + “Rare courtesy!” muttered Lilias; and, returning to her mistress, + acquainted her that Roland Graeme would wait on her when it suited his + convenience. + </p> + <p> + “What, is that his addition, or your own phrase, Lilias?” said the Lady, + coolly. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, madam,” replied the attendant, not directly answering the question, + “he looked as if he could have said much more impertinent things than + that, if I had been willing to hear them.—But here he comes to + answer for himself.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme entered the apartment with a loftier mien, and somewhat a + higher colour than his wont; there was embarrassment in his manner, but it + was neither that of fear nor of penitence. + </p> + <p> + “Young man,” said the Lady, “what trow you I am to think of your conduct + this day?” + </p> + <p> + “If it has offended you, madam, I am deeply grieved,” replied the youth. + </p> + <p> + “To have offended me alone,” replied the Lady, “were but little—You + have been guilty of conduct which will highly offend your master—of + violence to your fellow-servants, and of disrespect to God himself, in the + person of his ambassador.” + </p> + <p> + “Permit me again to reply,” said the page, “that if I have offended my + only mistress, friend, and benefactress, it includes the sum of my guilt, + and deserves the sum of my penitence—Sir Halbert Glendinning calls + me not servant, nor do I call him master—he is not entitled to blame + me for chastising an insolent groom—nor do I fear the wrath of + Heaven for treating with scorn the unauthorized interference of a meddling + preacher.” + </p> + <p> + The Lady of Avenel had before this seen symptoms in her favourite of + boyish petulance, and of impatience of censure or reproof. But his present + demeanour was of a graver and more determined character, and she was for a + moment at a loss how she should treat the youth, who seemed to have at + once assumed the character not only of a man, but of a bold and determined + one. She paused an instant, and then assuming the dignity which was + natural to her, she said, “Is it to me, Roland, that you hold this + language? Is it for the purpose of making me repent the favour I have + shown you, that you declare yourself independent both of an earthly and a + Heavenly master? Have you forgotten what you were, and to what the loss of + my protection would speedily again reduce you?” + </p> + <p> + “Lady,” said the page, “I have forgot nothing, I remember but too much. I + know, that but for you, I should have perished in yon blue waves,” + pointing, as he spoke, to the lake, which was seen through the window, + agitated by the western wind. “Your goodness has gone farther, madam—you + have protected me against the malice of others, and against my own folly. + You are free, if you are willing, to abandon the orphan you have reared. + You have left nothing undone by him, and he complains of nothing. And yet, + Lady, do not think I have been ungrateful—I have endured something + on my part, which I would have borne for the sake of no one but my + benefactress.” + </p> + <p> + “For my sake!” said the Lady; “and what is it that I can have subjected + you to endure, which can be remembered with other feelings than those of + thanks and gratitude?” + </p> + <p> + “You are too just, madam, to require me to be thankful for the cold + neglect with which your husband has uniformly treated me—neglect not + unmingled with fixed aversion. You are too just, madam, to require me to + be grateful for the constant and unceasing marks of scorn and malevolence + with which I have been treated by others, or for such a homily as that + with which your reverend chaplain has, at my expense, this very day + regaled the assembled household.” + </p> + <p> + “Heard mortal ears the like of this!” said the waiting-maid, with her + hands expanded and her eyes turned up to heaven; “he speaks as if he were + son of an earl, or of a belted knight the least penny!” + </p> + <p> + The page glanced on her a look of supreme contempt, but vouchsafed no + other answer. His mistress, who began to feel herself seriously offended, + and yet sorry for the youth's folly, took up the same tone. + </p> + <p> + “Indeed, Roland, you forget yourself so strangely,” said she, “that you + will tempt me to take serious measures to lower you in your own opinion by + reducing you to your proper station in society.” + </p> + <p> + “And that,” added Lilias, “would be best done by turning him out the same + beggar's brat that your ladyship took him in.” + </p> + <p> + “Lilias speaks too rudely,” continued the Lady, “but she has spoken the + truth, young man; nor do I think I ought to spare that pride which hath so + completely turned your head. You have been tricked up with fine garments, + and treated like the son of a gentleman, until you have forgot the + fountain of your churlish blood.” + </p> + <p> + “Craving your pardon, most honourable madam, Lilias hath <i>not</i> spoken + truth, nor does your ladyship know aught of my descent, which should + entitle you to treat it with such decided scorn. I am no beggar's brat—my + grandmother begged from no one, here nor elsewhere—she would have + perished sooner on the bare moor. We were harried out and driven from our + home—a chance which has happed elsewhere, and to others. Avenel + Castle, with its lake and its towers, was not at all times able to protect + its inhabitants from want and desolation.” + </p> + <p> + “Hear but his assurance!” said Lilias, “he upbraids my Lady with the + distresses of her family!” + </p> + <p> + “It had indeed been a theme more gratefully spared,” said the Lady, + affected nevertheless with the allusion. + </p> + <p> + “It was necessary, madam, for my vindication,” said the page, “or I had + not even hinted at a word that might give you pain. But believe, honoured + Lady, I am of no churl's blood. My proper descent I know not; but my only + relation has said, and my heart has echoed it back and attested the truth, + that I am sprung of gentle blood, and deserve gentle usage.” + </p> + <p> + “And upon an assurance so vague as this,” said the Lady, “do you propose + to expect all the regard, all the privileges, befitting high rank and + distinguished birth, and become a contender for concessions which are only + due to the noble? Go to, sir, know yourself, or the master of the + household shall make you know you are liable to the scourge as a malapert + boy. You have tasted too little the discipline fit for your age and + station.” + </p> + <p> + “The master of the household shall taste of my dagger, ere I taste of his + discipline,” said the page, giving way to his restrained passion. “Lady, I + have been too long the vassal of a pantoufle, and the slave of a silver + whistle. You must henceforth find some other to answer your call; and let + him be of birth and spirit mean enough to brook the scorn of your menials, + and to call a church vassal his master.” + </p> + <p> + “I have deserved this insult,” said the Lady, colouring deeply, “for so + long enduring and fostering your petulance. Begone, sir. Leave this castle + to-night—I will send you the means of subsistence till you find some + honest mode of support, though I fear your imaginary grandeur will be + above all others, save those of rapine and violence. Begone, sir, and see + my face no more.” + </p> + <p> + The page threw himself at her feet in an agony of sorrow. “My dear and + honoured mistress,” he said, but was unable to bring out another syllable. + </p> + <p> + “Arise, sir,” said the Lady, “and let go my mantle—hypocrisy is a + poor cloak for ingratitude.” + </p> + <p> + “I am incapable of either, madam,” said the page, springing up with the + hasty start of passion which belonged to his rapid and impetuous temper. + “Think not I meant to implore permission to reside here; it has been long + my determination to leave Avenel, and I will never forgive myself for + having permitted you to say the word begone, ere I said, 'I leave you.' I + did but kneel to ask your forgiveness for an ill-considered word used in + the height of displeasure, but which ill became my mouth, as addressed to + you. Other grace I asked not—you have done much for me—but I + repeat, that you better know what you yourself have done, than what I have + suffered.” + </p> + <p> + “Roland,” said the Lady, somewhat appeased, and relenting towards her + favourite, “you had me to appeal to when you were aggrieved. You were + neither called upon to suffer wrong, nor entitled to resent it, when you + were under my protection.” + </p> + <p> + “And what,” said the youth, “if I sustained wrong from those you loved and + favoured, was I to disturb your peace with idle tale-bearings and eternal + complaints? No, madam; I have borne my own burden in silence, and without + disturbing you with murmurs; and the respect with which you accuse me of + wanting, furnishes the only reason why I have neither appealed to you, nor + taken vengeance at my own hand in a manner far more effectual. It is well, + however, that we part. I was not born to be a stipendiary, favoured by his + mistress, until ruined by the calumnies of others. May Heaven multiply its + choicest blessings on your honoured head; and, for your sake, upon all + that are dear to you!” + </p> + <p> + He was about to leave the apartment, when the Lady called upon him to + return. He stood still, while she thus addressed him: “It was not my + intention, nor would it be just, even in the height of my displeasure, to + dismiss you without the means of support; take this purse of gold.” + </p> + <p> + “Forgive me, Lady,” said the boy, “and let me go hence with the + consciousness that I have not been degraded to the point of accepting + alms. If my poor services can be placed against the expense of my apparel + and my maintenance, I only remain debtor to you for my life, and that + alone is a debt which I can never repay; put up then that purse, and only + say, instead, that you do not part from me in anger.” + </p> + <p> + “No, not in anger,” said the Lady, “in sorrow rather for your wilfulness; + but take the gold, you cannot but need it.” + </p> + <p> + “May God evermore bless you for the kind tone and the kind word! but the + gold I cannot take. I am able of body, and do not lack friends so wholly + as you may think; for the time may come that I may yet show myself more + thankful than by mere words.” He threw himself on his knees, kissed the + hand which she did not withdraw, and then, hastily left the apartment. + </p> + <p> + Lilias, for a moment or two, kept her eye fixed on her mistress, who + looked so unusually pale, that she seemed about to faint; but the Lady + instantly recovered herself, and declining the assistance which her + attendant offered her, walked to her own apartment. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0006" id="link2HCH0006"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Sixth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Thou hast each secret of the household, Francis. + I dare be sworn thou hast been in the buttery, + Steeping thy curious humour in fat ale, + And in thy butler's tattle—ay, or chatting + With the glib waiting-woman o'er her comfits— + These bear the key to each domestic mystery. + OLD PLAY. +</pre> + <p> + Upon the morrow succeeding the scene we have described, the disgraced + favourite left the castle; and at breakfast-time the cautious old steward + and Mrs. Lilias sat in the apartment of the latter personage, holding + grave converse on the important event of the day, sweetened by a small + treat of comfits, to which the providence of Mr. Wingate had added a + little flask of racy canary. + </p> + <p> + “He is gone at last,” said the abigail, sipping her glass; “and here is to + his good journey.” + </p> + <p> + “Amen,” answered the steward, gravely; “I wish the poor deserted lad no + ill.” + </p> + <p> + “And he is gone like a wild-duck, as he came,” continued Mrs. Lilias; “no + lowering of drawbridges, or pacing along causeways, for him. My master has + pushed off in the boat which they call the little Herod, (more shame to + them for giving the name of a Christian to wood and iron,) and has rowed + himself by himself to the farther side of the loch, and off and away with + himself, and left all his finery strewed about his room. I wonder who is + to clean his trumpery out after him—though the things are worth + lifting, too.” + </p> + <p> + “Doubtless, Mistress Lilias,” answered the master of the household, “in + the which case, I am free to think, they will not long cumber the floor.” + </p> + <p> + “And now tell me, Master Wingate,” continued the damsel, “do not the very + cockles of your heart rejoice at the house being rid of this upstart + whelp, that flung us all into shadow?” + </p> + <p> + “Why, Mistress Lilias,” replied Wingate, “as to rejoicing—those who + have lived as long in great families as has been my lot, will be in no + hurry to rejoice at any thing. And for Roland Graeme, though he may be a + good riddance in the main, yet what says the very sooth proverb, 'Seldom + comes a better.'” + </p> + <p> + “Seldom comes a better, indeed!” echoed Mrs. Lilias. “I say, never can + come a worse, or one half so bad. He might have been the ruin of our poor + dear mistress,” (here she used her kerchief,) “body and soul, and estate + too; for she spent more coin on his apparel than on any four servants + about the house.” + </p> + <p> + “Mistress Lilias,” said the sage steward, “I do opine that our mistress + requireth not this pity at your hands, being in all respects competent to + take care of her own body, soul, and estate into the bargain.” + </p> + <p> + “You would not mayhap have said so,” answered the waiting-woman, “had you + seen how like Lot's wife she looked when young master took his leave. My + mistress is a good lady, and a virtuous, and a well-doing lady, and a + well-spoken of—but I would not Sir Halbert had seen her last evening + for two and a plack.” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, foy! foy! foy!” reiterated the steward; “servants should hear and + see, and say nothing. Besides that, my lady is utterly devoted to Sir + Halbert, as well she may, being, as he is, the most renowned knight in + these parts.” + </p> + <p> + “Well, well,” said the abigail, “I mean no more harm; but they that seek + least renown abroad, are most apt to find quiet at home, that's all; and + my Lady's lonesome situation is to be considered, that made her fain to + take up with the first beggar's brat that a dog brought her out of the + loch.” + </p> + <p> + “And, therefore,” said the steward, “I say, rejoice not too much, or too + hastily, Mistress Lilias; for if your Lady wished a favourite to pass away + the time, depend upon it, the time will not pass lighter now that he is + gone. So she will have another favourite to choose for herself; and be + assured, if she wishes such a toy, she will not lack one.” + </p> + <p> + “And where should she choose one, but among her own tried and faithful + servants,” said Mrs. Lilias, “who have broken her bread, and drunk her + drink, for so many years? I have known many a lady as high as she is, that + never thought either of a friend or favourite beyond their own + waiting-woman—always having a proper respect, at the same time, for + their old and faithful master of the household, Master Wingate.” + </p> + <p> + “Truly, Mistress Lilias,” replied the steward, “I do partly see the mark + at which you shoot, but I doubt your bolt will fall short. Matters being + with our Lady as it likes you to suppose, it will neither be your crimped + pinners, Mrs. Lilias, (speaking of them with due respect,) nor my silver + hair, or golden chain, that will fill up the void which Roland Graeme must + needs leave in our Lady's leisure. There will be a learned young divine + with some new doctrine—a learned leech with some new drug—a + bold cavalier, who will not be refused the favour of wearing her colours + at a running at the ring—a cunning harper that could harp the heart + out of woman's breast, as they say Signer David Rizzio did to our poor + Queen;—these are the sort of folk who supply the loss of a + well-favoured favourite, and not an old steward, or a middle-aged + waiting-woman.” + </p> + <p> + “Well,” replied Lilias, “you have experience, Master Wingate, and truly I + would my master would leave off his picking hither and thither, and look + better after the affairs of his household. There will be a papestrie among + us next, for what should I see among master's clothes but a string of gold + beads! I promise you, <i>aves</i> and <i>credos</i> both!—I seized + on them like a falcon.” + </p> + <p> + “I doubt it not, I doubt it not,” said the steward, sagaciously nodding + his head; “I have often noticed that the boy had strange observances which + savoured of popery, and that he was very jealous to conceal them. But you + will find the Catholic under the Presbyterian cloak as often as the knave + under the Friar's hood—what then? we are all mortal—Right + proper beads they are,” he added, looking attentively at them, “and may + weigh four ounces of fine gold.” + </p> + <p> + “And I will have them melted down presently,” she said, “before they be + the misguiding of some poor blinded soul.” + </p> + <p> + “Very cautious, indeed, Mistress Lilias,” said the steward, nodding his + head in assent. + </p> + <p> + “I will have them made,” said Mrs. Lilias, “into a pair of shoe-buckles; I + would not wear the Pope's trinkets, or whatever has once borne the shape + of them, one inch above my instep, were they diamonds instead of gold.—But + this is what has come of Father Ambrose coming about the castle, as demure + as a cat that is about to steal cream.” + </p> + <p> + “Father Ambrose is our master's brother,” said the steward gravely. + </p> + <p> + “Very true, Master Wingate,” answered the Dame; “but is that a good reason + why he should pervert the king's liege subjects to papistrie?” + </p> + <p> + “Heaven forbid, Mistress Lilias,” answered the sententious major-domo; + “but yet there are worse folk than the Papists.” + </p> + <p> + “I wonder where they are to be found,” said the waiting-woman, with some + asperity; “but I believe, Master Wingate, if one were to speak to you + about the devil himself, you would say there were worse people than + Satan.” + </p> + <p> + “Assuredly I might say so,” replied the steward, “supposing that I saw + Satan standing at my elbow.” + </p> + <p> + The waiting-woman started, and having exclaimed, “God bless us!” added, “I + wonder, Master Wingate, you can take pleasure in frightening one thus.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, Mistress Lilias, I had no such purpose,” was the reply; “but look + you here—the Papists are but put down for the present, but who knows + how long this word <i>present</i> will last? There are two great Popish + earls in the north of England, that abominate the very word reformation; I + mean the Northumberland and Westmoreland Earls, men of power enough to + shake any throne in Christendom. Then, though our Scottish king be, God + bless him, a true Protestant, yet he is but a boy; and here is his mother + that was our queen—I trust there is no harm to say, God bless her + too—and she is a Catholic; and many begin to think she has had but + hard measure, such as the Hamiltons in the west, and some of our Border + clans here, and the Gordons in the north, who are all wishing to see a new + world; and if such a new world should chance to come up, it is like that + the Queen will take back her own crown, and that the mass and the cross + will come up, and then down go pulpits, Geneva-gowns, and black silk + skull-caps.” + </p> + <p> + “And have you, Master Jasper Wingate, who have heard the word, and + listened unto pure and precious Mr. Henry Warden, have you, I say, the + patience to speak, or but to think, of popery coming down on us like a + storm, or of the woman Mary again making the royal seat of Scotland a + throne of abomination? No marvel that you are so civil to the cowled monk, + Father Ambrose, when he comes hither with his downcast eyes that he never + raises to my Lady's face, and with his low sweet-toned voice, and his + benedicites, and his benisons; and who so ready to take them kindly as + Master Wingate?” + </p> + <p> + “Mistress Lilias,” replied the butler, with an air which was intended to + close the debate, “there are reasons for all things. If I received Father + Ambrose debonairly, and suffered him to steal a word now and then with + this same Roland Graeme, it was not that I cared a brass bodle for his + benison or malison either, but only because I respected my master's blood. + And who can answer, if Mary come in again, whether he may not be as stout + a tree to lean to as ever his brother hath proved to us? For down goes the + Earl of Murray when the Queen comes by her own again; and good is his luck + if he can keep the head on his own shoulders. And down goes our Knight, + with the Earl, his patron; and who so like to mount into his empty saddle + as this same Father Ambrose? The Pope of Rome can so soon dispense with + his vows, and then we should have Sir Edward the soldier, instead of + Ambrose the priest.” + </p> + <p> + Anger and astonishment kept Mrs. Lilias silent,—while her old + friend, in his self-complacent manner, was making known to her his + political speculations. At length her resentment found utterance in words + of great ire and scorn. “What, Master Wingate! have you eaten my + mistress's bread, to say nothing of my master's, so many years, that you + could live to think of her being dispossessed of her own Castle of Avenel, + by a wretched monk, who is not a drop's blood to her in the way of + relation? I, that am but a woman, would try first whether my rock or his + cowl was the better metal. Shame on you, Master Wingate! I If I had not + held you as so old an acquaintance, this should have gone to my Lady's + ears though I had been called pickthank and tale-pyet for my pains, as + when I told of Roland Graeme shooting the wild swan.” + </p> + <p> + Master Wingate was somewhat dismayed at perceiving, that the details which + he had given of his far-sighted political views had produced on his hearer + rather suspicion of his fidelity, than admiration of his wisdom, and + endeavoured, as hastily as possible, to apologize and to explain, although + internally extremely offended at the unreasonable view, as he deemed it, + which it had pleased Mistress Lilias Bradbourne to take of his + expressions; and mentally convinced that her disapprobation of his + sentiments arose solely out of the consideration, that though Father + Ambrose, supposing him to become the master of the castle, would certainly + require the services of a steward, yet those of a waiting-woman would, in + the supposed circumstances, be altogether superfluous. + </p> + <p> + After his explanation had been received as explanations usually are, the + two friends separated; Lilias to attend the silver whistle which called + her to her mistress's chamber, and the sapient major-domo to the duties of + his own department. They parted with less than their usual degree of + reverence and regard; for the steward felt that his worldly wisdom was + rebuked by the more disinterested attachment of the waiting-woman, and + Mistress Lilias Bradbourne was compelled to consider her old friend as + something little better than a time-server. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0007" id="link2HCH0007"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Seventh. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + When I hae a saxpence under my thumb, + Then I get credit in ilka town; + But when I am puir they bid me gae by— + Oh, poverty parts good company! + OLD SONG. +</pre> + <p> + While the departure of the page afforded subject for the conversation + which we have detailed in our last chapter, the late favourite was far + advanced on his solitary journey, without well knowing what was its + object, or what was likely to be its end. He had rowed the skiff in which + he left the castle, to the side of the lake most distant from the village, + with the desire of escaping from the notice of the inhabitants. His pride + whispered, that he would be in his discarded state, only the subject of + their wonder and compassion; and his generosity told him, that any mark of + sympathy which his situation should excite, might be unfavourably reported + at the castle. A trifling incident convinced him he had little to fear for + his friends on the latter score. He was met by a young man some years + older than himself, who had on former occasions been but too happy to be + permitted to share in his sports in the subordinate character of his + assistant. Ralph Fisher approached to greet him, with all the alacrity of + an humble friend. + </p> + <p> + “What, Master Roland, abroad on this side, and without either hawk or + hound?” + </p> + <p> + “Hawk or hound,” said Roland, “I will never perhaps hollo to again. I have + been dismissed—that is, I have left the castle.” + </p> + <p> + Ralph was surprised. “What! you are to pass into the Knight's service, and + take the black jack and the lance?” + </p> + <p> + “Indeed,” replied Roland Graeme, “I am not—I am now leaving the + service of Avenel for ever.” + </p> + <p> + “And whither are you going, then?” said the young peasant. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, that is a question which it craves time to answer—I have that + matter to determine yet,” replied the disgraced favourite. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, nay,” said Ralph, “I warrant you it is the same to you which way you + go—my Lady would not dismiss you till she had put some lining into + the pouches of your doublet.” + </p> + <p> + “Sordid slave!” said Roland Graeme, “dost thou think I would have accepted + a boon from one who was giving me over a prey to detraction and to ruin, + at the instigation of a canting priest and a meddling serving-woman? The + bread that I had bought with such an alms would have choked me at the + first mouthful.” + </p> + <p> + Ralph looked at his quondam friend with an air of wonder not unmixed with + contempt. “Well,” he said, at length, “no occasion for passion—each + man knows his own stomach best—but, were I on a black moor at this + time of day, not knowing whither I was going, I should be glad to have a + broad piece or two in my pouch, come by them as I could.—But perhaps + you will go with me to my father's—that is, for a night, for + to-morrow we expect my uncle Menelaus and all his folk; but, as I said, + for one night——” + </p> + <p> + The cold-blooded limitation of the offered shelter to one night only, and + that tendered most unwillingly, offended the pride of the discarded + favourite. + </p> + <p> + “I would rather sleep on the fresh heather, as I have done many a night on + less occasion,” said Roland Graeme, “than in the smoky garret of your + father, that smells of peat smoke and usquebaugh like a Highlander's + plaid.” + </p> + <p> + “You may choose, my master, if you are so nice,” replied Ralph Fisher; + “you may be glad to smell a peat-fire, and usquebaugh too, if you journey + long in the fashion you propose. You might have said God-a-mercy for your + proffer, though—it is not every one that will put themselves in the + way of ill-will by harbouring a discarded serving-man.” + </p> + <p> + “Ralph,” said Roland Graeme, “I would pray you to remember that I have + switched you before now, and this is the same riding-wand which you have + tasted.” + </p> + <p> + Ralph, who was a thickset clownish figure, arrived at his full strength, + and conscious of the most complete personal superiority, laughed + contemptuously at the threats of the slight-made stripling. + </p> + <p> + “It may be the same wand,” he said, “but not the same hand; and that is as + good rhyme as if it were in a ballad. Look you, my Lady's page that was, + when your switch was up, it was no fear of you, but of your betters, that + kept mine down—and I wot not what hinders me from clearing old + scores with this hazel rung, and showing you it was your Lady's + livery-coat which I spared, and not your flesh and blood, Master Roland.” + </p> + <p> + In the midst of his rage, Roland Graeme was just wise enough to see, that + by continuing this altercation, he would subject himself to very rude + treatment from the boor, who was so much older and stronger than himself; + and while his antagonist, with a sort of jeering laugh of defiance, seemed + to provoke the contest, he felt the full bitterness of his own degraded + condition, and burst into a passion of tears, which he in vain endeavoured + to conceal with both his hands. + </p> + <p> + Even the rough churl was moved with the distress of his quondam companion. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, Master Roland,” he said, “I did but as 'twere jest with thee—I + would not harm thee, man, were it but for old acquaintance sake. But ever + look to a man's inches ere you talk of switching—why, thine arm, + man, is but like a spindle compared to mine.—But hark, I hear old + Adam Woodcock hollowing to his hawk—Come along, man, we will have a + merry afternoon, and go jollily to my father's in spite of the peat-smoke + and usquebaugh to boot. Maybe we may put you into some honest way of + winning your bread, though it's hard to come by in these broken times.” + </p> + <p> + The unfortunate page made no answer, nor did he withdraw his hands from + his face, and Fisher continued in what he imagined a suitable tone of + comfort. + </p> + <p> + “Why, man, when you were my Lady's minion, men held you proud, and some + thought you a Papist, and I wot not what; and so, now that you have no one + to bear you out, you must be companionable and hearty, and wait on the + minister's examinations, and put these things out of folk's head; and if + he says you are in fault, you must jouk your head to the stream; and if a + gentleman, or a gentleman's gentleman, give you a rough word, or a light + blow, you must only say, thank you for dusting my doublet, or the like, as + I have done by you.—But hark to Woodcock's whistle again. Come, and + I will teach you all the trick on't as we go on.” + </p> + <p> + “I thank you,” said Roland Graeme, endeavouring to assume an air of + indifference and of superiority; “but I have another path before me, and + were it otherwise, I could not tread in yours.” + </p> + <p> + “Very true, Master Roland,” replied the clown; “and every man knows his + own matters best, and so I will not keep you from the path, as you say. + Give us a grip of your hand, man, for auld lang syne.—What! not clap + palms ere we part?—well, so be it—a wilful man will have his + way, and so farewell, and the blessing of the morning to you.” + </p> + <p> + “Good-morrow—good-morrow,” said Roland, hastily; and the clown + walked lightly off, whistling as he went, and glad, apparently, to be rid + of an acquaintance, whose claims might be troublesome, and who had no + longer the means to be serviceable to him. + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme compelled himself to walk on while they were within sight of + each other that his former intimate might not augur any vacillation of + purpose, or uncertainty of object, from his remaining on the same spot; + but the effort was a painful one. He seemed stunned, as it were, and + giddy; the earth on which he stood felt as if unsound, and quaking under + his feet like the surface of a bog; and he had once or twice nearly + fallen, though the path he trode was of firm greensward. He kept + resolutely moving forward, in spite of the internal agitation to which + these symptoms belonged, until the distant form of his acquaintance + disappeared behind the slope of a hill, when his heart failed at once; + and, sitting down on the turf, remote from human ken, he gave way to the + natural expressions of wounded pride, grief, and fear, and wept with + unrestrained profusion and unqualified bitterness. + </p> + <p> + When the first violent paroxysm of his feelings had subsided, the deserted + and friendless youth felt that mental relief which usually follows such + discharges of sorrow. The tears continued to chase each other down his + cheeks, but they were no longer accompanied by the same sense of + desolation; an afflicting yet milder sentiment was awakened in his mind, + by the recollection of his benefactress, of the unwearied kindness which + had attached her to him, in spite of many acts of provoking petulance, now + recollected as offences of a deep dye, which had protected him against the + machinations of others, as well as against the consequences of his own + folly, and would have continued to do so, had not the excess of his + presumption compelled her to withdraw her protection. + </p> + <p> + “Whatever indignity I have borne,” he said, “has been the just reward of + my own ingratitude. And have I done well to accept the hospitality, the + more than maternal kindness, of my protectress, yet to detain from her the + knowledge of my religion?—but she shall know that a Catholic has as + much gratitude as a Puritan—that I have been thoughtless, but not + wicked—that in my wildest moments I have loved, respected, and + honoured her—and that the orphan boy might indeed be heedless, but + was never ungrateful!” + </p> + <p> + He turned, as these thoughts passed through his mind, and began hastily to + retread his footsteps towards the castle. But he checked the first + eagerness of his repentant haste, when he reflected on the scorn and + contempt with which the family were likely to see the return of the + fugitive, humbled, as they must necessarily suppose him, into a + supplicant, who requested pardon for his fault, and permission to return + to his service. He slackened his pace, but he stood not still. + </p> + <p> + “I care not,” he resolutely determined; “let them wink, point, nod, sneer, + speak of the conceit which is humbled, of the pride which has had a fall—I + care not; it is a penance due to my folly, and I will endure it with + patience. But if she also, my benefactress, if she also should think me + sordid and weak-spirited enough to beg, not for her pardon alone, but for + a renewal of the advantages which I derived from her favour—<i>her</i> + suspicion of my meanness I cannot—I will not brook.” + </p> + <p> + He stood still, and his pride rallying with constitutional obstinacy + against his more just feeling, urged that he would incur the scorn of the + Lady of Avenel, rather than obtain her favour, by following the course + which the first ardour of his repentant feelings had dictated to him. + </p> + <p> + “If I had but some plausible pretext,” he thought, “some ostensible reason + for my return, some excuse to allege which might show I came not as a + degraded supplicant, or a discarded menial, I might go thither—but + as I am, I cannot—my heart would leap from its place and burst.” + </p> + <p> + As these thoughts swept through his mind, something passed in the air so + near him as to dazzle his eyes, and almost to brush the plume in his cap. + He looked up—it was the favourite falcon of Sir Halbert, which, + flying around his head, seemed to claim his attention, as that of a + well-known friend. Roland extended his arm, and gave the accustomed whoop, + and the falcon instantly settled on his wrist, and began to prune itself, + glancing at the youth from time to time an acute and brilliant beam of its + hazel eye, which seemed to ask why he caressed it not with his usual + fondness. + </p> + <p> + “Ah, Diamond!” he said, as if the bird understood him, “thou and I must be + strangers henceforward. Many a gallant stoop have I seen thee make, and + many a brave heron strike down; but that is all gone and over, and there + is no hawking more for me!” + </p> + <p> + “And why not, Master Roland,” said Adam Woodcock the falconer, who came at + that instant from behind a few alder bushes which had concealed him from + view, “why should there be no more hawking for you? Why, man, what were + our life without our sports?—thou know'st the jolly old song— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “And rather would Allan in dungeon lie, + Than live at large where the falcon cannot fly; + And Allan would rather lie in Sexton's pound, + Than live where he followed not the merry hawk and hound.” + </pre> + <p> + The voice of the falconer was hearty and friendly, and the tone in which + he half-sung half-recited his rude ballad, implied honest frankness and + cordiality. But remembrance of their quarrel, and its consequences, + embarrassed Roland, and prevented his reply. The falconer saw his + hesitation, and guessed the cause. + </p> + <p> + “What now,” said he, “Master Roland? do you, who are half an Englishman, + think that I, who am a whole one, would keep up anger against you, and you + in distress? That were like some of the Scots, (my master's reverence + always excepted,) who can be fair and false, and wait their time, and keep + their mind, as they say, to themselves, and touch pot and flagon with you, + and hunt and hawk with you, and, after all, when time serves, pay off some + old feud with the point of the dagger. Canny Yorkshire has no memory for + such old sores. Why, man, an you had hit me a rough blow, maybe I would + rather have taken it from you, than a rough word from another; for you + have a good notion of falconry, though you stand up for washing the meat + for the eyases. So give us your hand, man, and bear no malice.” + </p> + <p> + Roland, though he felt his proud blood rebel at the familiarity of honest + Adam's address, could not resist its downright frankness. Covering his + face with the one hand, he held out the other to the falconer, and + returned with readiness his friendly grasp. + </p> + <p> + “Why, this is hearty now,” said Woodcock; “I always said you had a kind + heart, though you have a spice of the devil in your disposition, that is + certain. I came this way with the falcon on purpose to find you, and yon + half-bred lubbard told me which way you took flight. You ever thought too + much of that kestril-kite, Master Roland, and he knows nought of sport + after all, but what he caught from you. I saw how it had been betwixt you, + and I sent him out of my company with a wanion—I would rather have a + rifler on my perch than a false knave at my elbow—and now, Master + Roland, tell me what way wing ye?” + </p> + <p> + “That is as God pleases,” replied the page, with a sigh which he could not + suppress. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, man, never droop a feather for being cast off,” said the falconer; + “who knows but you may soar the better and fairer flight for all this yet?—Look + at Diamond there, 'tis a noble bird, and shows gallantly with his hood, + and bells, and jesses; but there is many a wild falcon in Norway that + would not change properties with him—And that is what I would say of + you. You are no longer my Lady's page, and you will not clothe so fair, or + feed so well, or sleep so soft, or show so gallant—What of all that? + if you are not her page, you are your own man, and may go where you will, + without minding whoop or whistle. The worst is the loss of the sport, but + who knows what you may come to? They say that Sir Halbert himself, I speak + with reverence, was once glad to be the Abbot's forester, and now he has + hounds and hawks of his own, and Adam Woodcock for a falconer to the + boot.” + </p> + <p> + “You are right, and say well, Adam,” answered the youth, the blood + mantling in his cheeks, “the falcon will soar higher without his bells + than with them, though the bells be made of silver.” + </p> + <p> + “That is cheerily spoken,” replied the falconer; “and whither now?” + </p> + <p> + “I thought of going to the Abbey of Kennaquhair,” answered Roland Graeme, + “to ask the counsel of Father Ambrose.” + </p> + <p> + “And joy go with you,” said the falconer, “though it is likely you may + find the old monks in some sorrow; they say the commons are threatening to + turn them out of their cells, and make a devil's mass of it in the old + church, thinking they have forborne that sport too long; and troth I am + clear of the same opinion.” + </p> + <p> + “Then will Father Ambrose be the better of having a friend beside him!” + said the page, manfully. + </p> + <p> + “Ay, but, my young fearnought,” replied the falconer, “the friend will + scarce be the better of being beside Father Ambrose—he may come by + the redder's lick, and that is ever the worst of the battle.” + </p> + <p> + “I care not for that,” said the page, “the dread of a lick should not hold + me back; but I fear I may bring trouble between the brothers by visiting + Father Ambrose. I will tarry to-night at Saint Cuthbert's cell, where the + old priest will give me a night's shelter; and I will send to Father + Ambrose to ask his advice before I go down to the convent.” + </p> + <p> + “By Our Lady,” said the falconer, “and that is a likely plan—and + now,” he continued, exchanging his frankness of manner for a sort of + awkward embarrassment, as if he had somewhat to say that he had no ready + means to bring out—“and now, you wot well that I wear a pouch for my + hawk's meat, [Footnote: This same hag, like every thing belonging to + falconry, was esteemed an honourable distinction, and worn often by the + nobility and gentry. One of the Sommervilles of Camnethan was called <i>Sir + John with the red bag</i>, because it was his wont to wear his hawking + pouch covered with satin of that colour.] and so forth; but wot you what + it is lined with, Master Roland?” + </p> + <p> + “With leather, to be sure,” replied Roland, somewhat surprised at the + hesitation with which Adam Woodcock asked a question apparently so simple. + </p> + <p> + “With leather, lad?” said Woodcock; “ay, and with silver to the boot of + that. See here,” he said, showing a secret slit in the lining of his bag + of office—“here they are, thirty good Harry groats as ever were + struck in bluff old Hal's time, and ten of them are right heartily at your + service; and now the murder is out.” + </p> + <p> + Roland's first idea was to refuse his assistance; but he recollected the + vows of humility which he had just taken upon him, and it occurred that + this was the opportunity to put his new-formed resolution to the test. + Assuming a strong command of himself, he answered Adam Woodcock with as + much frankness as his nature permitted him to wear, in doing what was so + contrary to his inclinations, that he accepted thankfully of his kind + offer, while, to soothe his own reviving pride, he could not help adding, + “he hoped soon to requite the obligation.” + </p> + <p> + “That as you list—that as you list, young man,” said the falconer, + with glee, counting out and delivering to his young friend the supply he + had so generously offered, and then adding, with great cheerfulness,—“Now + you may go through the world; for he that can back a horse, wind a horn, + hollow a greyhound, fly a hawk, and play at sword and buckler, with a + whole pair of shoes, a green jacket, and ten lily-white groats in his + pouch, may bid Father Care hang himself in his own jesses. Farewell, and + God be with you!” + </p> + <p> + So saying, and as if desirous to avoid the thanks of his companion, he + turned hastily round, and left Roland Graeme to pursue his journey alone. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0008" id="link2HCH0008"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Eight. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + The sacred tapers lights are gone. + Gray moss has clad the altar stone, + The holy image is o'erthrown, + The bell has ceased to toll, + The long ribb'd aisles are burst and shrunk, + The holy shrines to ruin sunk, + Departed is the pious monk, + God's blessing on his soul! + REDIVIVA. +</pre> + <p> + The cell of Saint Cuthbert, as it was called, marked, or was supposed to + mark, one of those resting-places, which that venerable saint was pleased + to assign to his monks, when his convent, being driven from Lindisfern by + the Danes, became a peripatetic society of religionists, and bearing their + patron's body on their shoulders, transported him from place to place + through Scotland and the borders of England, until he was pleased at + length to spare them the pain of carrying him farther, and to choose his + ultimate place of rest in the lordly towers of Durham. The odour of his + sanctity remained behind him at each place where he had granted the monks + a transient respite from their labours; and proud were those who could + assign, as his temporary resting-place, any spot within their vicinity. + There were few cells more celebrated and honoured than that of Saint + Cuthbert, to which Roland Graeme now bent his way, situated considerably + to the north-west of the great Abbey of Kennaquhair, on which it was + dependent. In the neighbourhood were some of those recommendations which + weighed with the experienced priesthood of Rome, in choosing their sites + for places of religion. + </p> + <p> + There was a well, possessed of some medicinal qualities, which, of course, + claimed the saint for its guardian and patron, and occasionally produced + some advantage to the recluse who inhabited his cell, since none could + reasonably expect to benefit by the fountain who did not extend their + bounty to the saint's chaplain. A few rods of fertile land afforded the + monk his plot of garden ground; an eminence well clothed with trees rose + behind the cell, and sheltered it from, the north and the east, while the + front, opening to the south-west, looked up a wild but pleasant valley, + down which wandered a lively brook, which battled with every stone that + interrupted its passage. + </p> + <p> + The cell itself was rather plainly than rudely constructed—a low + Gothic building with two small apartments, one of which served the priest + for his dwelling-place, the other for his chapel. As there were few of the + secular clergy who durst venture to reside so near the Border, the + assistance of this monk in spiritual affairs had not been useless to the + community, while the Catholic religion retained the ascendancy; as he + could marry, christen, and administer the other sacraments of the Roman + church. Of late, however, as the Protestant doctrines gained ground, he + had found it convenient to live in close retirement, and to avoid, as much + as possible, drawing upon himself observation or animadversion. The + appearance of his habitation, however, when Roland Graeme came before it + in the close of the evening, plainly showed that his caution had been + finally ineffectual. + </p> + <p> + The page's first movement was to knock at the door, when he observed, to + his surprise, that it was open, not from being left unlatched, but + because, beat off its upper hinge, it was only fastened to the door-post + by the lower, and could therefore no longer perform its functions. + Somewhat alarmed at this, and receiving no answer when he knocked and + called, Roland began to look more at leisure upon the exterior of the + little dwelling before he ventured to enter it. The flowers, which had + been trained with care against the walls, seemed to have been recently + torn down, and trailed their dishonoured garlands on the earth; the + latticed window was broken and dashed in. The garden, which the monk had + maintained by his constant labour in the highest order and beauty, bore + marks of having been lately trod down and destroyed by the hoofs of + animals, and the feet of men. + </p> + <p> + The sainted spring had not escaped. It was wont to rise beneath a canopy + of ribbed arches, with which the devotion of elder times had secured and + protected its healing waters. These arches were now almost entirely + demolished, and the stones of which they were built were tumbled into the + well, as if for the purpose of choking up and destroying the fountain, + which, as it had shared in other days the honour of the saint, was, in the + present, doomed to partake his unpopularity. Part of the roof had been + pulled down from the house itself, and an attempt had been made with crows + and levers upon one of the angles, by which several large corner-stones + had been forced out of their place; but the solidity of ancient mason-work + had proved too great for the time or patience of the assailants, and they + had relinquished their task of destruction. Such dilapidated buildings, + after the lapse of years, during which nature has gradually covered the + effects of violence with creeping plants, and with weather-stains, + exhibit, amid their decay, a melancholy beauty. But when the visible + effects of violence appear raw and recent, there is no feeling to mitigate + the sense of devastation with which they impress the spectators; and such + was now the scene on which the youthful page gazed, with the painful + feelings it was qualified to excite. + </p> + <p> + When his first momentary surprise was over, Roland Graeme was at no loss + to conjecture the cause of these ravages. The destruction of the Popish + edifices did not take place at once throughout Scotland, but at different + times, and according to the spirit which actuated the reformed clergy; + some of whom instigated their hearers to these acts of demolition, and + others, with better taste and feeling, endeavoured to protect the ancient + shrines, while they desired to see them purified from the objects which + had attracted idolatrous devotion. From time to time, therefore, the + populace of the Scottish towns and villages, when instigated either by + their own feelings of abhorrence for Popish superstition, or by the + doctrines of the more zealous preachers, resumed the work of destruction, + and exercised it upon some sequestered church, chapel, or cell, which had + escaped the first burst of their indignation against the religion of Rome. + In many places, the vices of the Catholic clergy, arising out of the + wealth and the corruption of that tremendous hierarchy, furnished too good + an apology for wreaking vengeance upon the splendid edifices which they + inhabited; and of this an old Scottish historian gives a remarkable + instance. + </p> + <p> + “Why mourn ye,” said an aged matron, seeing the discontent of some of the + citizens, while a stately convent was burnt by the multitude,—“why + mourn ye for its destruction? If you knew half the flagitious wickedness + which has been perpetrated within that house, you would rather bless the + divine judgment, which permits not even the senseless walls that screened + such profligacy, any longer to cumber Christian ground.” + </p> + <p> + But although, in many instances, the destruction of the Roman Catholic + buildings might be, in the matron's way of judging, an act of justice, and + in others an act of policy, there is no doubt that the humour of + demolishing monuments of ancient piety and munificence, and that in a poor + country like Scotland, where there was no chance of their being replaced, + was both useless, mischievous, and barbarous. + </p> + <p> + In the present instance, the unpretending and quiet seclusion of the monk + of Saint Cuthbert's had hitherto saved him from the general wreck; but it + would seem ruin had now at length reached him. Anxious to discover if he + had at least escaped personal harm, Roland Graeme entered the half ruined + cell. + </p> + <p> + The interior of the building was in a state which fully justified the + opinion he had formed from its external injuries. The few rude utensils of + the solitary's hut were broken down, and lay scattered on the floor, where + it seemed as if a fire had been made with some of the fragments to destroy + the rest of his property, and to consume, in particular, the rude old + image of Saint Cuthbert, in its episcopal habit, which lay on the hearth + like Dagon of yore, shattered with the axe and scorched with the flames, + but only partially destroyed. In the little apartment which served as a + chapel, the altar was overthrown, and the four huge stones of which it had + been once composed lay scattered around the floor. The large stone + crucifix which occupied the niche behind the altar, and fronted the + supplicant while he paid his devotion there, had been pulled down and + dashed by its own weight into three fragments. There were marks of + sledge-hammers on each of these; yet the image had been saved from utter + demolition by the size and strength of the remaining fragments, which, + though much injured, retained enough of the original sculpture to show + what it had been intended to represent. + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: I may here observe, that this is entirely an ideal scene. Saint + Cuthbert, a person of established sanctity, had, no doubt, several places + of worship on the Borders, where he flourished whilst living; but + Tillmouth Chapel is the only one which bears some resemblance to the + hermitage described in the text. It has, indeed, a well, famous for + gratifying three wishes for every worshipper who shall quaff the fountain + with sufficient belief in its efficacy. At this spot the Saint is said to + have landed in his stone coffin, in which he sailed down the Tweed from + Melrose and here the stone coffin long lay, in evidence of the fact. The + late Sir Francis Blake Delaval is said to have taken the exact measure of + the coffin, and to have ascertained, by hydrostatic principles, that it + might have actually swum. A profane farmer in the neighborhood announced + his intention of converting this last bed of the Saint into a trough for + his swine; but the profanation was rendered impossible, either by the + Saint, or by some pious votary in his behalf, for on the following morning + the stone sarcophargus was found broken in two fragments. + </p> + <p> + Tillmouth Chapel, with these points of resemblance, lies, however, in + exactly the opposite direction as regards Melrose, which the supposed cell + of St. Cuthbert is said to have borne towards Kennaquhair.] + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme, secretly nursed in the tenets of Rome, saw with horror the + profanation of the most sacred emblem, according to his creed, of our holy + religion. + </p> + <p> + “It is the badge of our redemption,” he said, “which the felons have dared + to violate—would to God my weak strength were able to replace it—my + humble strength, to atone for the sacrilege!” + </p> + <p> + He stooped to the task he first meditated, and with a sudden, and to + himself almost an incredible exertion of power, he lifted up the one + extremity of the lower shaft of the cross, and rested it upon the edge of + the large stone which served for its pedestal. Encouraged by this success, + he applied his force to the other extremity, and, to his own astonishment, + succeeded so far as to erect the lower end of the limb into the socket, + out of which it had been forced, and to place this fragment of the image + upright. + </p> + <p> + While he was employed in this labour, or rather at the very moment when he + had accomplished the elevation of the fragment, a voice, in thrilling and + well-known accents, spoke behind him these words:—“Well done, thou + good and faithful servant! Thus would I again meet the child of my love—the + hope of my aged eyes.” + </p> + <p> + Roland turned round in astonishment, and the tall commanding form of + Magdalen Graeme stood beside him. She was arrayed in a sort of loose + habit, in form like that worn by penitents in Catholic countries, but + black in colour, and approaching as near to a pilgrim's cloak as it was + safe to wear in a country where the suspicion of Catholic devotion in many + places endangered the safety of those who were suspected of attachment to + the ancient faith. Roland Graeme threw himself at her feet. She raised and + embraced him, with affection indeed, but not unmixed with gravity which + amounted almost to sternness. + </p> + <p> + “Thou hast kept well,” she said, “the bird in thy bosom. [Footnote: An + expression used by Sir Ralph Percy, slain in the battle of Hedgly-moor in + 1464, when dying, to express his having preserved unstained his fidelity + to the house of Lancaster.] As a boy, as a youth, thou hast held fast thy + faith amongst heretics—thou hast kept thy secret and mine own + amongst thine enemies. I wept when I parted from you—I who seldom + weep, then shed tears, less for thy death than for thy spiritual danger—I + dared not even see thee to bid thee a last farewell—my grief, my + swelling grief, had betrayed me to these heretics. But thou hast been + faithful—down, down on thy knees before the holy sign, which evil + men injure and blaspheme; down, and praise saints and angels for the grace + they have done thee, in preserving thee from the leprous plague which + cleaves to the house in which thou wert nurtured.” + </p> + <p> + “If, my mother—so I must ever call you” replied Graeme,—“if I + am returned such as thou wouldst wish me, thou must thank the care of the + pious father Ambrose, whose instructions confirmed your early precepts, + and taught me at once to be faithful and to be silent.” + </p> + <p> + “Be he blessed for it,” said she; “blessed in the cell and in the field, + in the pulpit and at the altar—the saints rain blessings on him!—they + are just, and employ his pious care to counteract the evils which his + detested brother works against the realm and the church,—but he knew + not of thy lineage?” + </p> + <p> + “I could not myself tell him that,” answered Roland. “I knew but darkly + from your words, that Sir Halbert Glendinning holds mine inheritance, and + that I am of blood as noble as runs in the veins of any Scottish Baron—these + are things not to be forgotten, but for the explanation I must now look to + you.” + </p> + <p> + “And when time suits, thou shalt not look for it in vain. But men say, my + son, that thou art bold and sudden; and those who bear such tempers are + not lightly to be trusted with what will strongly move them.” + </p> + <p> + “Say rather, my mother,” returned Roland Graeme, “that I am laggard and + cold-blooded—what patience or endurance can you require of which <i>he</i> + is not capable, who for years has heard his religion ridiculed and + insulted, yet failed to plunge his dagger into the blasphemer's bosom!” + </p> + <p> + “Be contented, my child,” replied Magdalen Graeme; “the time, which then + and even now demands patience, will soon ripen to that of effort and + action—great events are on the wing, and thou,—thou shalt have + thy share in advancing them. Thou hast relinquished the service of the + Lady of Avenel?” + </p> + <p> + “I have been dismissed from it, my mother—I have lived to be + dismissed, as if I were the meanest of the train.” + </p> + <p> + “It is the better, my child,” replied she; “thy mind will be the more + hardened to undertake that which must be performed.” + </p> + <p> + “Let it be nothing, then, against the Lady of Avenel,” said the page, “as + thy look and words seem to imply. I have eaten her bread—I have + experienced her favour—I will neither injure nor betray her.” + </p> + <p> + “Of that hereafter, my son,” said she; “but learn this, that it is not for + thee to capitulate in thy duty, and to say this will I do, and that will I + leave undone—No, Roland! God and man will no longer abide the + wickedness of this generation. Seest thou these fragments—knowest + thou what they represent?—and canst thou think it is for thee to + make distinctions amongst a race so accursed by Heaven, that they + renounce, violate, blaspheme, and destroy, whatsoever we are commanded to + believe in, whatsoever we are commanded to reverence?” + </p> + <p> + As she spoke, she bent her head towards the broken image, with a + countenance in which strong resentment and zeal were mingled with an + expression of ecstatic devotion; she raised her left hand aloft as in the + act of making a vow, and thus proceeded; “Bear witness for me, blessed + symbol of our salvation, bear witness, holy saint, within whose violated + temple we stand, that as it is not for vengeance of my own that my hate + pursues these people, so neither, for any favour or earthly affection + towards any amongst them, will I withdraw my hand from the plough, when it + shall pass through the devoted furrow! Bear witness, holy saint, once + thyself a wanderer and fugitive as we are now—bear witness, Mother + of Mercy, Queen of Heaven—bear witness, saints and angels!” + </p> + <p> + In this high train of enthusiasm, she stood, raising her eyes through the + fractured roof of the vault, to the stars which now began to twinkle + through the pale twilight, while the long gray tresses which hung down + over her shoulders waved in the night-breeze, which the chasm and + fractured windows admitted freely. + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme was too much awed by early habits, as well as by the + mysterious import of her words, to ask for farther explanation of the + purpose she obscurely hinted at. Nor did she farther press him on the + subject; for, having concluded her prayer or obtestation, by clasping her + hands together with solemnity, and then signing herself with the cross, + she again addressed her grandson, in a tone more adapted to the ordinary + business of life. + </p> + <p> + “Thou must hence,” she said, “Roland, thou must hence, but not till + morning—And now, how wilt thou shift for thy night's quarters?—thou + hast been more softly bred than when we were companions in the misty hills + of Cumberland and Liddesdale.” + </p> + <p> + “I have at least preserved, my good mother, the habits which I then + learned—can lie hard, feed sparingly, and think it no hardship. + Since I was a wanderer with thee on the hills, I have been a hunter, and + fisher, and fowler, and each of these is accustomed to sleep freely in a + worse shelter than sacrilege has left us here.” + </p> + <p> + “Than sacrilege has left us here!” said the matron, repeating his words, + and pausing on them. “Most true, my son; and God's faithful children are + now worst sheltered, when they lodge in God's own house and the demesne of + his blessed saints. We shall sleep cold here, under the nightwind, which + whistles through the breaches which heresy has made. They shall lie warmer + who made them—ay, and through a long hereafter.” + </p> + <p> + Notwithstanding the wild and singular expression of this female, she + appeared to retain towards Roland Graeme, in a strong degree, that + affectionate and sedulous love which women bear to their nurslings, and + the children dependent on their care. It seemed as if she would not permit + him to do aught for himself which in former days her attention had been + used to do for him, and that she considered the tall stripling before her + as being equally dependent on her careful attention as when he was the + orphan child, who had owed all to her affectionate solicitude. + </p> + <p> + “What hast thou to eat now?” she said, as, leaving the chapel, they went + into the deserted habitation of the priest; “or what means of kindling a + fire, to defend thee from this raw and inclement air? Poor child! thou + hast made slight provision for a long journey; nor hast thou skill to help + thyself by wit, when means are scanty. But Our Lady has placed by thy side + one to whom want, in all its forms, is as familiar as plenty and splendour + have formerly been. And with want, Roland, come the arts of which she is + the inventor.” + </p> + <p> + With an active and officious diligence, which strangely contrasted with + her late abstracted and high tone of Catholic devotion, she set about her + domestic arrangements for the evening. A pouch, which was hidden under her + garment, produced a flint and steel, and from the scattered fragments + around (those pertaining to the image of Saint Cuthbert scrupulously + excepted) she obtained splinters sufficient to raise a sparkling and + cheerful fire on the hearth of the deserted cell. + </p> + <p> + “And now,” she said, “for needful food.” + </p> + <p> + “Think not of it, mother,” said Roland, “unless you yourself feel hunger. + It is a little thing for me to endure a night's abstinence, and a small + atonement for the necessary transgression of the rules of the Church upon + which I was compelled during my stay in the castle.” + </p> + <p> + “Hunger for myself!” answered the matron—“Know, youth, that a mother + knows not hunger till that of her child is satisfied.” And with + affectionate inconsistency, totally different from her usual manner, she + added, “Roland, you must not fast; you have dispensation; you are young, + and to youth food and sleep are necessaries not to be dispensed with. + Husband your strength, my child,—your sovereign, your religion, your + country, require it. Let age macerate by fast and vigil a body which can + only suffer; let youth, in these active times, nourish the limbs and the + strength which action requires.” + </p> + <p> + While she thus spoke, the scrip, which had produced the means of striking + fire, furnished provision for a meal; of which she herself scarce partook, + but anxiously watched her charge, taking a pleasure, resembling that of an + epicure, in each morsel which he swallowed with a youthful appetite which + abstinence had rendered unusually sharp. Roland readily obeyed her + recommendations, and ate the food which she so affectionately and + earnestly placed before him. But she shook her head when invited by him in + return to partake of the refreshment her own cares had furnished; and when + his solicitude became more pressing, she refused him in a loftier tone of + rejection. + </p> + <p> + “Young man,” she said, “you know not to whom or of what you speak. They to + whom Heaven declares its purpose must merit its communication by + mortifying the senses; they have that within which requires not the + superfluity of earthly nutriment, which is necessary to those who are + without the sphere of the Vision. To them the watch spent in prayer is a + refreshing slumber, and the sense of doing the will of Heaven is a richer + banquet than the tables of monarchs can spread before them!—But do + thou sleep soft, my son,” she said, relapsing from the tone of fanaticism + into that of maternal affection and tenderness; “do thou sleep sound while + life is but young with thee, and the cares of the day can be drowned in + the slumbers of the evening. Different is thy duty and mine, and as + different the means by which we must qualify and strengthen ourselves to + perform it. From thee is demanded strength of body—from me, strength + of soul.” + </p> + <p> + When she thus spoke, she prepared with ready address a pallet-couch, + composed partly of the dried leaves which had once furnished a bed to the + solitary, and the guests who occasionally received his hospitality, and + which, neglected by the destroyers of his humble cell, had remained little + disturbed in the corner allotted for them. To these her care added some of + the vestures which lay torn and scattered on the floor. With a zealous + hand she selected all such as appeared to have made any part of the + sacerdotal vestments, laying them aside as sacred from ordinary purposes, + and with the rest she made, with dexterous promptness, such a bed as a + weary man might willingly stretch himself on; and during the time she was + preparing it, rejected, even with acrimony, any attempt which the youth + made to assist her, or any entreaty which he urged, that she would accept + of the place of rest for her own use. “Sleep thou,” said she, “Roland + Graeme, sleep thou—the persecuted, the disinherited orphan—the + son of an ill-fated mother—sleep thou! I go to pray in the chapel + beside thee.” + </p> + <p> + The manner was too enthusiastically earnest, too obstinately firm, to + permit Roland Graeme to dispute her will any farther. Yet he felt some + shame in giving way to it. It seemed as if she had forgotten the years + that had passed away since their parting; and expected to meet, in the + tall, indulged, and wilful youth, whom she had recovered, the passive + obedience of the child whom she had left in the Castle of Avenel. This did + not fail to hurt her grandson's characteristic and constitutional pride. + He obeyed, indeed, awed into submission by the sudden recurrence of former + subordination, and by feelings of affection and gratitude. Still, however, + he felt the yoke. + </p> + <p> + “Have I relinquished the hawk and the hound,” he said, “to become the + pupil of her pleasure, as if I were still a child?—I, whom even my + envious mates allowed to be superior in those exercises which they took + most pains to acquire, and which came to me naturally, as if a knowledge + of them had been my birthright? This may not, and must not be. I will be + no reclaimed sparrow-hawk, who is carried hooded on a woman's wrist, and + has his quarry only shown to him when his eyes are uncovered for his + flight. I will know her purpose ere it is proposed to me to aid it.” + </p> + <p> + These, and other thoughts, streamed through the mind of Roland Graeme; and + although wearied with the fatigues of the day, it was long ere he could + compose himself to rest. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0009" id="link2HCH0009"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Ninth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Kneel with me—swear it—'tis not in words I trust, + Save when they're fenced with an appeal to Heaven. + OLD PLAY +</pre> + <p> + After passing the night in that sound sleep for which agitation and + fatigue had prepared him, Roland was awakened by the fresh morning air, + and by the beams of the rising sun. His first feeling was that of + surprise; for, instead of looking forth from a turret window on the Lake + of Avenel, which was the prospect his former apartment afforded, an + unlatticed aperture gave him the view of the demolished garden of the + banished anchorite. He sat up on his couch of leaves, and arranged in his + memory, not without wonder, the singular events of the preceding day, + which appeared the more surprising the more he considered them. He had + lost the protectress of his youth, and, in the same day, he had recovered + the guide and guardian of his childhood. The former deprivation he felt + ought to be matter of unceasing regret, and it seemed as if the latter + could hardly be the subject of unmixed self-congratulation. He remembered + this person, who had stood to him in the relation of a mother, as equally + affectionate in her attention, and absolute in her authority. A singular + mixture of love and fear attended upon his early remembrances as they were + connected with her; and the fear that she might desire to resume the same + absolute control over his motions—a fear which her conduct of + yesterday did not tend much to dissipate—weighed heavily against the + joy of this second meeting. + </p> + <p> + “She cannot mean,” said his rising pride, “to lead and direct me as a + pupil, when I am at the age of judging of my own actions?—this she + cannot mean, or meaning it, will feel herself strangely deceived.” + </p> + <p> + A sense of gratitude towards the person against whom his heart thus + rebelled, checked his course of feeling. He resisted the thoughts which + involuntarily arose in his mind, as he would have resisted an actual + instigation of the foul fiend; and, to aid him in his struggle, he felt + for his beads. But, in his hasty departure from the Castle of Avenel, he + had forgotten and left them behind him. + </p> + <p> + “This is yet worse,” he said; “but two things I learned of her under the + most deadly charge of secrecy—to tell my beads, and to conceal that + I did so; and I have kept my word till now; and when she shall ask me for + the rosary, I must say I have forgotten it! Do I deserve she should + believe me when. I say I have kept the secret of my faith, when I set so + light by its symbol?” + </p> + <p> + He paced the floor in anxious agitation. In fact, his attachment to his + faith was of a nature very different from that which animated the + enthusiastic matron, but which, notwithstanding, it would have been his + last thought to relinquish. + </p> + <p> + The early charges impressed on him by his grandmother, had been instilled + into a mind and memory of a character peculiarly tenacious. Child as he + was, he was proud of the confidence reposed in his discretion, and + resolved to show that it had not been rashly intrusted to him. At the same + time, his resolution was no more than that of a child, and must, + necessarily, have gradually faded away under the operation both of precept + and example, during his residence at the Castle of Avenel, but for the + exhortations of Father Ambrose, who, in his lay estate, had been called + Edward Glendinning. This zealous monk had been apprized, by an unsigned + letter placed in his hand by a pilgrim, that a child educated in the + Catholic faith was now in the Castle of Avenel, perilously situated, (so + was the scroll expressed,) as ever the three children who were cast into + the fiery furnace of persecution. The letter threw upon Father Ambrose the + fault, should this solitary lamb, unwillingly left within the demesnes of + the prowling wolf, become his final prey. There needed no farther + exhortation to the monk than the idea that a soul might be endangered, and + that a Catholic might become an apostate; and he made his visits more + frequent than usual to the castle of Avenel, lest, through want of the + private encouragement and instruction which he always found some + opportunity of dispensing, the church should lose a proselyte, and, + according to the Romish creed, the devil acquire a soul. + </p> + <p> + Still these interviews were rare; and though they encouraged the solitary + boy to keep his secret and hold fast his religion, they were neither + frequent nor long enough to inspire him with any thing beyond a blind + attachment to the observances which the priest recommended. He adhered to + the forms of his religion rather because he felt it would be dishonourable + to change that of his fathers, than from any rational conviction or + sincere belief of its mysterious doctrines. It was a principal part of the + distinction which, in his own opinion, singled him out from those with + whom he lived, and gave him an additional, though an internal and + concealed reason, for contemning those of the household who showed an + undisguised dislike of him, and for hardening himself against the + instructions of the chaplain, Henry Warden. + </p> + <p> + “The fanatic preacher,” he thought within himself, during some one of the + chaplain's frequent discourses against the Church of Rome, “he little + knows whose ears are receiving his profane doctrine, and with what + contempt and abhorrence they hear his blasphemies against the holy + religion by which kings have been crowned, and for which martyrs have + died!” + </p> + <p> + But in such proud feelings of defiance of heresy, as it was termed, and of + its professors, which associated the Catholic religion with a sense of + generous independence, and that of the Protestants with the subjugation of + his mind and temper to the direction of Mr. Warden, began and ended the + faith of Roland Graeme, who, independently of the pride of singularity, + sought not to understand, and had no one to expound to him, the + peculiarities of the tenets which he professed. His regret, therefore, at + missing the rosary which had been conveyed to him through the hands of + Father Ambrose, was rather the shame of a soldier who has dropped his + cockade, or badge of service, than that of a zealous votary who had + forgotten a visible symbol of his religion. + </p> + <p> + His thoughts on the subject, however, were mortifying, and the more so + from apprehension that his negligence must reach the ears of his relative. + He felt it could be no one but her who had secretly transmitted these + beads to Father Ambrose for his use, and that his carelessness was but an + indifferent requital of her kindness. + </p> + <p> + “Nor will she omit to ask me about them,” said he to himself; “for hers is + a zeal which age cannot quell; and if she has not quitted her wont, my + answer will not fail to incense her.” + </p> + <p> + While he thus communed with himself, Magdalen Graeme entered the + apartment. “The blessing of the morning on your youthful head, my son,” + she said, with a solemnity of expression which thrilled the youth to the + heart, so sad and earnest did the benediction flow from her lips, in a + tone where devotion was blended with affection. “And thou hast started + thus early from thy couch to catch the first breath of the dawn? But it is + not well, my Roland. Enjoy slumber while thou canst; the time is not far + behind when the waking eye must be thy portion, as well as mine.” + </p> + <p> + She uttered these words with an affectionate and anxious tone, which + showed, that devotional as were the habitual exercises of her mind, the + thoughts of her nursling yet bound her to earth with the cords of human + affection and passion. + </p> + <p> + But she abode not long in a mood which she probably regarded as a + momentary dereliction of her imaginary high calling—“Come,” she + said, “youth, up and be doing—It is time that we leave this place.” + </p> + <p> + “And whither do we go?” said the young man; “or what is the object of our + journey?” + </p> + <p> + The matron stepped back, and gazed on him with surprise, not unmingled + with displeasure. + </p> + <p> + “To what purpose such a question?” she said; “is it not enough that I lead + the way? Hast thou lived with heretics till thou hast learned to instal + the vanity of thine own private judgment in place of due honour and + obedience?” + </p> + <p> + “The time,” thought Roland Graeme within himself, “is already come, when I + must establish my freedom, or be a willing thrall for ever—I feel + that I must speedily look to it.” + </p> + <p> + She instantly fulfilled his foreboding, by recurring to the theme by which + her thoughts seemed most constantly engrossed, although, when she pleased, + no one could so perfectly disguise her religion. + </p> + <p> + “Thy beads, my son—hast thou told thy beads?” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme coloured high; he felt the storm was approaching, but + scorned to avert it by a falsehood. + </p> + <p> + “I have forgotten my rosary,” he said, “at the Castle of Avenel.” + </p> + <p> + “Forgotten thy rosary!” she exclaimed; “false both to religion and to + natural duty, hast thou lost what was sent so far, and at such risk, a + token of the truest affection, that should have been, every bead of it, as + dear to thee as thine eyeballs?” + </p> + <p> + “I am grieved it should have so chanced, mother,” replied the youth, “and + much did I value the token, as coming from you. For what remains, I trust + to win gold enough, when I push my way in the world; and till then, beads + of black oak, or a rosary of nuts, must serve the turn.” + </p> + <p> + “Hear him!” said his grandmother; “young as he is, he hath learned already + the lessons of the devil's school! The rosary, consecrated by the Holy + Father himself, and sanctified by his blessing, is but a few knobs of + gold, whose value may be replaced by the wages of his profane labour, and + whose virtue may be supplied by a string of hazel-nuts!—This is + heresy—So Henry Warden, the wolf who ravages the flock of the + Shepherd, hath taught thee to speak and to think.” + </p> + <p> + “Mother,” said Roland Graeme, “I am no heretic; I believe and I pray + according to the rules of our church—This misfortune I regret, but I + cannot amend it.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou canst repent it, though,” replied his spiritual directress, “repent + it in dust and ashes, atone for it by fasting, prayer, and penance, + instead of looking on me with a countenance as light as if thou hadst lost + but a button from thy cap.” + </p> + <p> + “Mother,” said Roland, “be appeased; I will remember my fault in the next + confession which I have space and opportunity to make, and will do + whatever the priest may require of me in atonement. For the heaviest fault + I can do no more.—But, mother,” he added, after a moment's pause, + “let me not incur your farther displeasure, if I ask whither our journey + is bound, and what is its object. I am no longer a child, but a man, and + at my own disposal, with down upon my chin, and a sword by my side—I + will go to the end of the world with you to do your pleasure; but I owe it + to myself to inquire the purpose and direction of our travels.” + </p> + <p> + “You owe it to yourself, ungrateful boy?” replied his relative, passion + rapidly supplying the colour which age had long chased from her features,—“to + yourself you owe nothing—you can owe nothing—to me you owe + every thing—your life when an infant—your support while a + child—the means of instruction, and the hopes of honour—and, + sooner than thou shouldst abandon the noble cause to which I have devoted + thee, would I see thee lie a corpse at my feet!” + </p> + <p> + Roland was alarmed at the vehement agitation with which she spoke, and + which threatened to overpower her aged frame; and he hastened to reply,—“I + forget nothing of what I owe to you, my dearest mother—show me how + my blood can testify my gratitude, and you shall judge if I spare it. But + blindfold obedience has in it as little merit as reason.” + </p> + <p> + “Saints and angels!” replied Magdalen, “and do I hear these words from the + child of my hopes, the nursling by whose bed I have kneeled, and for whose + weal I have wearied every saint in heaven with prayers? Roland, by + obedience only canst thou show thy affection and thy gratitude. What + avails it that you might perchance adopt the course I propose to thee, + were it to be fully explained? Thou wouldst not then follow my command, + but thine own judgment; thou wouldst not do the will of Heaven, + communicated through thy best friend, to whom thou owest thine all; but + thou wouldst observe the blinded dictates of thine own imperfect reason. + Hear me, Roland! a lot calls thee—solicits thee—demands thee—the + proudest to which man can be destined, and it uses the voice of thine + earliest, thy best, thine only friend—Wilt thou resist it? Then go + thy way—leave me here—my hopes on earth are gone and withered—I + will kneel me down before yonder profaned altar, and when the raging + heretics return, they shall dye it with the blood of a martyr.” + </p> + <p> + “But, my dearest mother,” said Roland Graeme, whose early recollections of + her violence were formidably renewed by these wild expressions of reckless + passion, “I will not forsake you—I will abide with you—worlds + shall not force me from your side—I will protect—I will defend + you—I will live with you, and die for you!” + </p> + <p> + “One word, my son, were worth all these—say only, 'I will obey + you.'” + </p> + <p> + “Doubt it not, mother,” replied the youth, “I will, and that with all my + heart; only——” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, I receive no qualifications of thy promise,” said Magdalen Graeme, + catching at the word, “the obedience which I require is absolute; and a + blessing on thee, thou darling memory of my beloved child, that thou hast + power to make a promise so hard to human pride! Trust me well, that in the + design in which thou dost embark, thou hast for thy partners the mighty + and the valiant, the power of the church, and the pride of the noble. + Succeed or fail, live or die, thy name shall be among those with whom + success or failure is alike glorious, death or life alike desirable. + Forward, then, forward! life is short, and our plan is laborious—Angels, + saints, and the whole blessed host of heaven, have their eyes even now on + this barren and blighted land of Scotland—What say I? on Scotland? + their eye is on <i>us</i>, Roland—on the frail woman, on the + inexperienced youth, who, amidst the ruins which sacrilege hath made in + the holy place, devote themselves to God's cause, and that of their lawful + Sovereign. Amen, so be it! The blessed eyes of saints and martyrs, which + see our resolve, shall witness the execution; or their ears, which hear + our vow, shall hear our death-groan, drawn in the sacred cause!” + </p> + <p> + While thus speaking, she held Roland Graeme firmly with one hand, while + she pointed upward with the other, to leave him, as it were, no means of + protest against the obtestation to which he was thus made a party. When + she had finished her appeal to Heaven, she left him no leisure for farther + hesitation, or for asking any explanation of her purpose; but passing with + the same ready transition as formerly, to the solicitous attentions of an + anxious parent, overwhelmed him with questions concerning his residence in + the Castle of Avenel, and the qualities and accomplishments he had + acquired. + </p> + <p> + “It is well,” she said, when she had exhausted her inquiries, “my gay + goss-hawk + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: The comparison is taken from some beautiful verses in an old + ballad, entitled Fause Foodrage, published in the “Minstrelsy of the + Scottish Border.” A deposed queen, to preserve her infant son from the + traitors who have slain his father, exchanges him with the female + offspring of a faithful friend, and goes on to direct the education of the + children, and the private signals by which the parents are to hear news + each of her own offspring. + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “And you shall learn my gay goss-hawk + Right well to breast a steed; + And so will I your turtle dow, + As well to write and read. + + And ye shall learn my gay goss-hawk + To wield both bow and brand; + And so will I your turtle dow, + To lay gowd with her hand. + + At kirk or market when we meet, + We'll dare make no avow, + But, 'Dame, how does my gay goss-hawk?' + 'Madame, how does my dow?'” ] +</pre> + <p> + hath been well trained, and will soar high; but those who bred him will + have cause to fear as well as to wonder at his flight.—Let us now,” + she said, “to our morning meal, and care not though it be a scanty one. A + few hours' walk will bring us to more friendly quarters.” + </p> + <p> + They broke their fast accordingly, on such fragments as remained of their + yesterday's provision, and immediately set out on their farther journey. + Magdalen Graeme led the way, with a firm and active step much beyond her + years, and Roland Graeme followed, pensive and anxious, and far from + satisfied with the state of dependence to which he seemed again to be + reduced. + </p> + <p> + “Am I for ever,” he said to himself, “to be devoured with the desire of + independence and free agency, and yet to be for ever led on, by + circumstances, to follow the will of others?” + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0010" id="link2HCH0010"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Tenth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + She dwelt unnoticed and alone, + Beside the springs of Dove: + A maid whom there was none to praise, + And very few to love. + WORDSWORTH. +</pre> + <p> + In the course of their journey the travellers spoke little to each other. + Magdalen Graeme chanted, from time to time, in a low voice, a part of some + one of those beautiful old Latin hymns which belong to the Catholic + service, muttered an Ave or a Credo, and so passed on, lost in devotional + contemplation. The meditations of her grandson were more bent on mundane + matters; and many a time, as a moor-fowl arose from the heath, and shot + along the moor, uttering his bold crow of defiance, he thought of the + jolly Adam Woodcock, and his trusty goss-hawk; or, as they passed a + thicket where the low trees and bushes were intermingled with tall fern, + furze, and broom, so as to form a thick and intricate cover, his dreams + were of a roebuck and a brace of gaze-hounds. But frequently his mind + returned to the benevolent and kind mistress whom he had left behind him, + offended justly, and unreconciled by any effort of his. + </p> + <p> + “My step would be lighter,” he thought, “and so would my heart, could I + but have returned to see her for one instant, and to say, Lady, the orphan + boy was wild, but not ungrateful!” + </p> + <p> + Travelling in these divers moods, about the hour of noon they reached a + small straggling village, in which, as usual, were seen one or two of + those predominating towers, or peel houses, which, for reasons of defence + elsewhere detailed, were at that time to be found in every Border hamlet. + A brook flowed beside the village, and watered the valley in which it + stood. There was also a mansion at the end of the village, and a little + way separated from it, much dilapidated, and in very bad order, but + appearing to have been the abode of persons of some consideration. The + situation was agreeable, being an angle formed by the stream, bearing + three or four large sycamore trees, which were in full leaf, and served to + relieve the dark appearance of the mansion, which was built of a deep red + stone. The house itself was a large one, but was now obviously too big for + the inmates; several windows were built up, especially those which opened + from the lower story; others were blockaded in a less substantial manner. + The court before the door, which had once been defended with a species of + low outer-wall, now ruinous, was paved, but the stones were completely + covered with long gray nettles, thistles, and other weeds, which, shooting + up betwixt the flags, had displaced many of them from their level. Even + matters demanding more peremptory attention had been left neglected, in a + manner which argued sloth or poverty in the extreme. The stream, + undermining a part of the bank near an angle of the ruinous wall, had + brought it down, with a corner turret, the ruins of which lay in the bed + of the river. The current, interrupted by the ruins which it had + overthrown, and turned yet nearer to the site of the tower, had greatly + enlarged the breach it had made, and was in the process of undermining the + ground on which the house itself stood, unless it were speedily protected + by sufficient bulwarks. + </p> + <p> + All this attracted Roland Graeme's observation, as they approached the + dwelling by a winding path, which gave them, at intervals, a view of it + from different points. + </p> + <p> + “If we go to yonder house,” he said to his mother, “I trust it is but for + a short visit. It looks as if two rainy days from the north-west would + send the whole into the brook.” + </p> + <p> + “You see but with the eyes of the body,” said the old woman; “God will + defend his own, though it be forsaken and despised of men. Better to dwell + on the sand, under his law, than fly to the rock of human trust.” + </p> + <p> + As she thus spoke, they entered the court before the old mansion, and + Roland could observe that the front of it had formerly been considerably + ornamented with carved work, in the same dark-coloured freestone of which + it was built. But all these ornaments had been broken down and destroyed, + and only the shattered vestiges of niches and entablatures now strewed the + place which they had once occupied. The larger entrance in front was + walled up, but a little footpath, which, from its appearance, seemed to be + rarely trodden, led to a small wicket, defended by a door well clenched + with iron-headed nails, at which Magdalen Graeme knocked three times, + pausing betwixt each knock, until she heard an answering tap from within. + At the last knock, the wicket was opened by a pale thin female, who said, + “<i>Benedicti qui venient in nomine Domini</i>.” They entered, and the + portress hastily shut behind them the wicket, and made fast the massive + fastenings by which it was secured. + </p> + <p> + The female led the way through a narrow entrance, into a vestibule of some + extent, paved with stone, and having benches of the same solid material + ranged around. At the upper end was an oriel window, but some of the + intervals formed by the stone shafts and mullions were blocked up, so that + the apartment was very gloomy. + </p> + <p> + Here they stopped, and the mistress of the mansion, for such she was, + embraced Magdalen Graeme, and greeting her by the title of sister, kissed + her with much solemnity, on either side of the face. + </p> + <p> + “The blessing of Our Lady be upon you, my sister,” were her next words; + and they left no doubt upon Roland's mind respecting the religion of their + hostess, even if he could have suspected his venerable and zealous guide + of resting elsewhere than in the habitation of an orthodox Catholic. They + spoke together a few words in private, during which he had leisure to + remark more particularly the appearance of his grandmother's friend. + </p> + <p> + Her age might be betwixt fifty and sixty; her looks had a mixture of + melancholy and unhappiness that bordered on discontent, and obscured the + remains of beauty which age had still left on her features. Her dress was + of the plainest and most ordinary description, of a dark colour, and, like + Magdalen Graeme's, something approaching to a religious habit. Strict + neatness and cleanliness of person, seemed to intimate, that if poor, she + was not reduced to squalid or heart-broken distress, and that she was + still sufficiently attached to life to retain a taste for its decencies, + if not its elegancies. Her manner, as well as her features and appearance, + argued an original condition and education far above the meanness of her + present appearance. In short, the whole figure was such as to excite the + idea, “That female must have had a history worth knowing.” While Roland + Graeme was making this very reflection, the whispers of the two females + ceased, and the mistress of the mansion, approaching him, looked on his + face and person with much attention, and, as it seemed, some interest. + </p> + <p> + “This, then,” she said, addressing his relative, “is the child of thine + unhappy daughter, sister Magdalen; and him, the only shoot from your + ancient tree, you are willing to devote to the Good Cause?” + </p> + <p> + “Yes, by the rood,” answered Magdalen Graeme, in her usual tone of + resolved determination, “to the good cause I devote him, flesh and fell, + sinew and limb, body and soul.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou art a happy woman, sister Magdalen,” answered her companion, “that, + lifted so high above human affection and human feeling, thou canst bind + such a victim to the horns of the altar. Had I been called to make such a + sacrifice—to plunge a youth so young and fair into the plots and + bloodthirsty dealings of the time, not the patriarch Abraham, when he led + Isaac up the mountain, would have rendered more melancholy obedience.” + </p> + <p> + She then continued to look at Roland with a mournful aspect of compassion, + until the intentness of her gaze occasioned his colour to rise, and he was + about to move out of its influence, when he was stopped by his + grand-mother with one hand, while with the other she divided the hair upon + his forehead, which was now crimson with bashfulness, while she added, + with a mixture of proud affection and firm resolution,—“Ay, look at + him well, my sister, for on a fairer face thine eye never rested. I too, + when I first saw him, after a long separation, felt as the worldly feel, + and was half shaken in my purpose. But no wind can tear a leaf from the + withered tree which has long been stripped of its foliage, and no mere + human casualty can awaken the mortal feelings which have long slept in the + calm of devotion.” + </p> + <p> + While the old woman thus spoke, her manner gave the lie to her assertions, + for the tears rose to her eyes while she added, “But the fairer and the + more spotless the victim, is it not, my sister, the more worthy of + acceptance?” + </p> + <p> + She seemed glad to escape from the sensations which agitated her, and + instantly added, “He will escape, my sister—there will be a ram + caught in the thicket, and the hand of our revolted brethren shall not be + on the youthfull Joseph. Heaven can defend its own rights, even by means + of babes and sucklings, of women and beardless boys.” + </p> + <p> + “Heaven hath left us,” said the other female; “for our sins and our + fathers' the succours of the blessed Saints have abandoned this accursed + land. We may win the crown of Martyrdom, but not that of earthly triumph. + One, too, whose prudence was at this deep crisis so indispensable, has + been called to a better world. The Abbot Eustatius is no more.” + </p> + <p> + “May his soul have mercy!” said Magdalen Graeme, “and may Heaven, too, + have mercy upon us, who linger behind in this bloody land! His loss is + indeed a perilous blow to our enterprise; for who remains behind + possessing his far-fetched experience, his self-devoted zeal, his + consummate wisdom, and his undaunted courage! He hath fallen with the + church's standard in his hand, but God will raise up another to lift the + blessed banner. Whom have the Chapter elected in his room?” + </p> + <p> + “It is rumoured no one of the few remaining brethren dare accept the + office. The heretics have sworn that they will permit no future election, + and will heavily punish any attempt to create a new Abbot of Saint Mary's. + <i>Conjuraverunt inter se principes, dicentes, Projiciamus laqueos ejus</i>.” + </p> + <p> + “<i>Quousque, Domine!</i>”—ejaculated Magdalen; “this, my sister, + were indeed a perilous and fatal breach in our band; but I am firm in my + belief, that another will arise in the place of him so untimely removed. + Where is thy daughter Catharine?” + </p> + <p> + “In the parlour,” answered the matron, “but”—She looked at Roland + Graeme, and muttered something in the ear of her friend. + </p> + <p> + “Fear it not,” answered Magdalen Graeme, “it is both lawful and necessary—fear + nothing from him—I would he were as well grounded in the faith by + which alone comes safety, as he is free from thought, deed, or speech of + villany. Therein is the heretics' discipline to be commended, my sister, + that they train up their youth in strong morality, and choke up every + inlet to youthful folly.” + </p> + <p> + “It is but a cleansing the outside of the cup,” answered her friend, “a + whitening of the sepulchre; but he shall see Catharine, since you, sister, + judge it safe and meet.—Follow us, youth,” she added, and led the + way from the apartment—with her friend. These were the only words + which the matron had addressed to Roland Graeme, who obeyed them in + silence. As they paced through several winding passages and waste + apartments with a very slow step, the young page had leisure to make some + reflections on his situation,—reflections of a nature which his + ardent temper considered as specially disagreeable. It seemed he had now + got two mistresses, or tutoresses, instead of one, both elderly women, and + both, it would seem, in league to direct his motions according to their + own pleasure, and for the accomplishment of plans to which he was no + party. This, he thought, was too much; arguing reasonably enough, that + whatever right his grandmother and benefactress had to guide his motions, + she was neither entitled to transfer her authority or divide it with + another, who seemed to assume, without ceremony, the same tone of absolute + command over him. + </p> + <p> + “But it shall not long continue thus,” thought Roland; “I will not be all + my life the slave of a woman's whistle, to go when she bids, and come when + she calls. No, by Saint Andrew! the hand that can hold the lance is above + the control of the distaff. I will leave them the slipp'd collar in their + hands on the first opportunity, and let them execute their own devices by + their own proper force. It may save them both from peril, for I guess what + they meditate is not likely to prove either safe or easy—the Earl of + Murray and his heresy are too well rooted to be grubbed up by two old + women.” + </p> + <p> + As he thus resolved, they entered a low room, in which a third female was + seated. This apartment was the first he had observed in the mansion which + was furnished with moveable seats, and with a wooden table, over which was + laid a piece of tapestry. A carpet was spread on the floor, there was a + grate in the chimney, and, in brief, the apartment had the air of being + habitable and inhabited. + </p> + <p> + But Roland's eyes found better employment than to make observations on the + accommodations of the chamber; for this second female inhabitant of the + mansion seemed something very different from any thing he had yet seen + there. At his first entry, she had greeted with a silent and low obeisance + the two aged matrons, then glancing her eyes towards Roland, she adjusted + a veil which hung back over her shoulders, so as to bring it over her + face; an operation which she performed with much modesty, but without + either affected haste or embarrassed timidity. + </p> + <p> + During this manoeuvre Roland had time to observe, that the face was that + of a girl apparently not much past sixteen, and that the eyes were at once + soft and brilliant. To these very favourable observations was added the + certainty that the fair object to whom they referred possessed an + excellent shape, bordering perhaps on <i>enbonpoint</i>, and therefore + rather that of a Hebe than of a Sylph, but beautifully formed, and shown + to great advantage by the close jacket and petticoat which she wore after + a foreign fashion, the last not quite long enough to conceal a very pretty + foot, which rested on a bar of the table at which she sate; her round arms + and taper fingers very busily employed in repairing—the piece of + tapestry which was spread on it, which exhibited several deplorable + fissures, enough to demand the utmost skill of the most expert seamstress. + </p> + <p> + It is to be remarked, that it was by stolen glances that Roland Graeme + contrived to ascertain these interesting particulars; and he thought he + could once or twice, notwithstanding the texture of the veil, detect the + damsel in the act of taking similar cognizance of his own person. The + matrons in the meanwhile continued their separate conversation, eyeing + from time to time the young people, in a manner which left Roland in no + doubt that they were the subject of their conversation. At length he + distinctly heard Magdalen Graeme say these words—“Nay, my sister, we + must give them opportunity to speak together, and to become acquainted; + they must be personally known to each other, or how shall they be able to + execute what they are intrusted with?” + </p> + <p> + It seemed as if the matron, not fully satisfied with her friend's + reasoning, continued to offer some objections; but they were borne down by + her more dictatorial friend. + </p> + <p> + “It must be so,” she said, “my dear sister; let us therefore go forth on + the balcony, to finish our conversation.—And do you,” she said, + addressing Roland and the girl, “become acquainted with each other.” + </p> + <p> + With this she stepped up to the young woman, and raising her veil, + discovered features which, whatever might be their ordinary complexion, + were now covered with a universal blush. + </p> + <p> + “<i>Licitum sit,</i>” said Magdalen, looking at the other matron. + </p> + <p> + “<i>Vix licitum,</i>” replied the other, with reluctant and hesitating + acquiescence; and again adjusting the veil of the blushing girl, she + dropped it so as to shade, though not to conceal her countenance, and + whispered to her, in a tone loud enough for the page to hear, “Remember, + Catharine, who thou art, and for what destined.” + </p> + <p> + The matron then retreated with Magdalen Graeme through one of the + casements of the apartment, that opened on a large broad balcony, which, + with its ponderous balustrade, had once run along the whole south front of + the building which faced the brook, and formed a pleasant and commodious + walk in the open air. It was now in some places deprived of the + balustrade, in others broken and narrowed; but, ruinous as it was, could + still be used as a pleasant promenade. Here then walked the two ancient + dames, busied in their private conversation; yet not so much so, but that + Roland could observe the matrons, as their thin forms darkened the + casement in passing or repassing before it, dart a glance into the + apartment, to see how matters were going on there. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0011" id="link2HCH0011"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Eleventh. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Life hath its May, and is mirthful then: + The woods are vocal, and the flowers all odour; + Its very blast has mirth in't,—and the maidens, + The while they don their cloaks to screen their kirtles, + Laugh at the rain that wets them. + OLD PLAY. +</pre> + <p> + Catherine was at the happy age of innocence and buoyancy of spirit, when, + after the first moment of embarrassment was over, a situation of + awkwardness, like that in which she was suddenly left to make acquaintance + with a handsome youth, not even known to her by name, struck her, in spite + of herself, in a ludicrous point of view. She bent her beautiful eyes upon + the work with which she was busied, and with infinite gravity sate out the + two first turns of the matrons upon the balcony; but then, glancing her + deep blue eye a little towards Roland, and observing the embarrassment + under which he laboured, now shifting on his chair, and now dangling his + cap, the whole man evincing that he was perfectly at a loss how to open + the conversation, she could keep her composure no longer, but after a vain + struggle broke out into a sincere, though a very involuntary fit of + laughing, so richly accompanied by the laughter of her merry eyes, which + actually glanced through the tears which the effort filled them with, and + by the waving of her rich tresses, that the goddess of smiles herself + never looked more lovely than Catherine at that moment. A court page would + not have left her long alone in her mirth; but Roland was country-bred, + and, besides, having some jealousy as well as bashfulness, he took it into + his head that he was himself the object of her inextinguishable laughter. + His endeavours to sympathize with Catherine, therefore, could carry him no + farther than a forced giggle, which had more of displeasure than of mirth + in it, and which so much enhanced that of the girl, that it seemed to + render it impossible for her ever to bring her laughter to an end, with + whatever anxious pains she laboured to do so. For every one has felt, that + when a paroxysm of laughter has seized him at a misbecoming time and + place, the efforts which he made to suppress it, nay, the very sense of + the impropriety of giving way to it, tend only to augment and prolong the + irresistible impulse. + </p> + +<div class="fig" style="width:50%;"> <img src="images/{0169}.jpg" alt="{0169}" width="100%" /><br /> </div> <h5> <a href="images/{0169}.jpg"> <img src="images/enlarge.jpg" alt="" /> </a> </h5> + + <p> + It was undoubtedly lucky for Catherine, as well as for Roland, that the + latter did not share in the excessive mirth of the former. For, seated as + she was, with her back to the casement, Catherine could easily escape the + observation of the two matrons during the course of their promenade; + whereas Graeme was so placed, with his side to the window, that his mirth, + had he shared that of his companion, would have been instantly visible, + and could not have failed to give offence to the personages in question. + He sate, however, with some impatience, until Catherine had exhausted + either her power or her desire of laughing, and was returning with good + grace to the exercise of her needle, and then he observed with some + dryness, that “there seemed no great occasion to recommend to them to + improve their acquaintance, as it seemed, that they were already tolerably + familiar.” + </p> + <p> + Catherine had an extreme desire to set off upon a fresh score, but she + repressed it strongly, and fixing her eyes on her work, replied by asking + his pardon, and promising to avoid future offence. + </p> + <p> + Roland had sense enough to feel, that an air of offended dignity was very + much misplaced, and that it was with a very different bearing he ought to + meet the deep blue eyes which had borne such a hearty burden in the + laughing scene. He tried, therefore, to extricate himself as well as he + could from his blunder, by assuming a tone of correspondent gaiety, and + requesting to know of the nymph, “how it was her pleasure that they should + proceed in improving the acquaintance which had commenced so merrily.” + </p> + <p> + “That,” she said, “you must yourself discover; perhaps I have gone a step + too far in opening our interview.” + </p> + <p> + “Suppose,” said Roland Graeme, “we should begin as in a tale-book, by + asking each other's names and histories?” + </p> + <p> + “It is right well imagined,” said Catherine, “and shows an argute + judgment. Do you begin, and I will listen, and only put in a question or + two at the dark parts of the story. Come, unfold then your name and + history, my new acquaintance.” + </p> + <p> + “I am called Roland Graeme, and that tall woman is my grandmother.” + </p> + <p> + “And your tutoress?—good. Who are your parents?” + </p> + <p> + “They are both dead,” replied Roland. + </p> + <p> + “Ay, but who were they? you <i>had</i> parents, I presume?” + </p> + <p> + “I suppose so,” said Roland, “but I have never been able to learn much of + their history. My father was a Scottish knight, who died gallantly in his + stirrups—my mother was a Graeme of Hathergill, in the Debateable + Land—most of her family were killed when the Debateable country was + burned by Lord Maxwell and Herries of Caerlaverock.” + </p> + <p> + “Is it long ago?” said the damsel. + </p> + <p> + “Before I was born,” answered the page. + </p> + <p> + “That must be a great while since,” said she, shaking her head gravely; + “look you, I cannot weep for them.” + </p> + <p> + “It needs not,” said the youth, “they fell with honour.” + </p> + <p> + “So much for your lineage, fair sir,” replied his companion, “of whom I + like the living specimen (a glance at the casement) far less than those + that are dead. Your much honoured grandmother looks as if she could make + one weep in sad earnest. And now, fair sir, for your own person—if + you tell not the tale faster, it will be cut short in the middle; Mother + Bridget pauses longer and longer every time she passes the window, and + with her there is as little mirth as in the grave of your ancestors.” + </p> + <p> + “My tale is soon told—I was introduced into the castle of Avenel to + be page to the lady of the mansion.” + </p> + <p> + “She is a strict Huguenot, is she not?” said the maiden. + </p> + <p> + “As strict as Calvin himself. But my grandmother can play the puritan when + it suits her purpose, and she had some plan of her own, for quartering me + in the Castle—it would have failed, however, after we had remained + several weeks at the hamlet, but for an unexpected master of ceremonies—” + </p> + <p> + “And who was that?” said the girl. + </p> + <p> + “A large black dog, Wolf by name, who brought me into the castle one day + in his mouth, like a hurt wild-duck, and presented me to the lady.” + </p> + <p> + “A most respectable introduction, truly,” said Catherine; “and what might + you learn at this same castle? I love dearly to know what my acquaintances + can do at need.” + </p> + <p> + “To fly a hawk, hollow to a hound, back a horse, and wield lance, bow, and + brand.” + </p> + <p> + “And to boast of all this when you have learned it,” said Catherine, + “which, in France at least, is the surest accomplishment of a page. But + proceed, fair sir; how came your Huguenot lord and your no less Huguenot + lady to receive and keep in the family so perilous a person as a Catholic + page?” + </p> + <p> + “Because they knew not that part of my history, which from infancy I have + been taught to keep secret—and because my grand-dame's former + zealous attendance on their heretic chaplain, had laid all this suspicion + to sleep, most fair Callipolis,” said the page; and in so saying, he edged + his chair towards the seat of the fair querist. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but keep your distance, most gallant sir,” answered the blue-eyed + maiden, “for, unless I greatly mistake, these reverend ladies will soon + interrupt our amicable conference, if the acquaintance they recommend + shall seem to proceed beyond a certain point—so, fair sir, be + pleased to abide by your station, and reply to my questions.—By what + achievements did you prove the qualities of a page, which you had thus + happily acquired?” + </p> + <p> + Roland, who began to enter into the tone and spirit of the damsel's + conversation, replied to her with becoming spirit. + </p> + <p> + “In no feat, fair gentlewoman, was I found inexpert, wherein there was + mischief implied. I shot swans, hunted cats, frightened serving-women, + chased the deer, and robbed the orchard. I say nothing of tormenting the + chaplain in various ways, for that was my duty as a good Catholic.” + </p> + <p> + “Now, as I am a gentlewoman,” said Catherine, “I think these heretics have + done Catholic penance in entertaining so all-accomplished a serving-man! + And what, fair sir, might have been the unhappy event which deprived them + of an inmate altogether so estimable?” + </p> + <p> + “Truly, fair gentlewoman,” answered the youth, “your real proverb says + that the longest lane will have a turning, and mine was more—it was, + in fine, a turning off.” + </p> + <p> + “Good!” said the merry young maiden, “it is an apt play on the word—and + what occasion was taken for so important a catastrophe?—Nay, start + not for my learning, I do know the schools—in plain phrase, why were + you sent from service?” + </p> + <p> + The page shrugged his shoulders while he replied,—“A short tale is + soon told—and a short horse soon curried. I made the falconer's boy + taste of my switch—the falconer threatened to make me brook his + cudgel—he is a kindly clown as well as a stout, and I would rather + have been cudgelled by him than any man in Christendom to choose—but + I knew not his qualities at that time—so I threatened to make him + brook the stab, and my Lady made me brook the 'Begone;' so adieu to the + page's office and the fair Castle of Avenel—I had not travelled far + before I met my venerable parent—And so tell your tale, fair + gentlewoman, for mine is done.” + </p> + <p> + “A happy grandmother,” said the maiden, “who had the luck to find the + stray page just when his mistress had slipped his leash, and a most lucky + page that has jumped at once from a page to an old lady's + gentleman-usher!” + </p> + <p> + “All this is nothing of your history,” answered Roland Graeme, began to be + much interested in the congenial vivacity of this facetious young + gentlewoman,—“tale for tale is fellow-traveller's justice.” + </p> + <p> + “Wait till we are fellow-travellers, then,” replied Catherine. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, you escape me not so,” said the page; “if you deal not justly by me, + I will call out to Dame Bridget, or whatever your dame be called, and + proclaim you for a cheat.” + </p> + <p> + “You shall not need,” answered the maiden—“my history is the + counterpart of your own; the same words might almost serve, change but + dress and name. I am called Catherine Seyton, and I also am an orphan.” + </p> + <p> + “Have your parents been long dead?” + </p> + <p> + “This is the only question,” said she, throwing down her fine eyes with a + sudden expression of sorrow, “that is the only question I cannot laugh + at.” + </p> + <p> + “And Dame Bridget is your grandmother?” + </p> + <p> + The sudden cloud passed away like that which crosses for an instant the + summer sun, and she answered with her usual lively expression, “Worse by + twenty degrees—Dame Bridget is my maiden aunt.” + </p> + <p> + “Over gods forbode!” said Roland—“Alas! that you have such a tale to + tell! and what horror comes next?” + </p> + <p> + “Your own history, exactly. I was taken upon trial for service—” + </p> + <p> + “And turned off for pinching the duenna, or affronting my lady's + waiting-woman?” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, our history varies there,” said the damsel—“Our mistress broke + up house, or had her house broke up, which is the same thing, and I am a + free woman of the forest.” + </p> + <p> + “And I am as glad of it as if any one had lined my doublet with cloth of + gold,” said the youth. + </p> + <p> + “I thank you for your mirth,” said she, “but the matter is not likely to + concern you.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but go on,” said the page, “for you will be presently interrupted; + the two good dames have been soaring yonder on the balcony, like two old + hooded crows, and their croak grows hoarser as night comes on; they will + wing to roost presently.—This mistress of yours, fair gentlewoman, + who was she, in God's name?” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, she has a fair name in the world,” replied Catherine Seyton. “Few + ladies kept a fairer house, or held more gentlewomen in her household; my + aunt Bridget was one of her housekeepers. We never saw our mistress's + blessed face, to be sure, but we heard enough of her; were up early and + down late, and were kept to long prayers and light food.” + </p> + <p> + “Out upon the penurious old beldam!” said the page. + </p> + <p> + “For Heaven's sake, blaspheme not!” said the girl, with an expression of + fear.—“God pardon us both! I meant no harm. I speak of our blessed + Saint Catherine of Sienna!—may God forgive me that I spoke so + lightly, and made you do a great sin and a great blasphemy. This was her + nunnery, in which there were twelve nuns and an abbess. My aunt was the + abbess, till the heretics turned all adrift.” + </p> + <p> + “And where are your companions?” asked the youth. + </p> + <p> + “With the last year's snow,” answered the maiden; “east, north, south, and + west—some to France, some to Flanders, some, I fear, into the world + and its pleasures. We have got permission to remain, or rather our + remaining has been connived at, for my aunt has great relations among the + Kerrs, and they have threatened a death-feud if any one touches us; and + bow and spear are the best warrant in these times.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, then, you sit under a sure shadow,” said the youth; “and I suppose + you wept yourself blind when Saint Catherine broke up housekeeping before + you had taken arles [Footnote: <i>Anglice</i>—Earnest-money] in her + service?” + </p> + <p> + “Hush! for Heaven's sake,” said the damsel, crossing herself; “no more of + that! but I have not quite cried my eyes out,” said she, turning them upon + him, and instantly again bending them upon her work. It was one of those + glances which would require the threefold plate of brass around the heart, + more than it is needed by the mariners, to whom Horace recommends it. Our + youthful page had no defence whatever to offer. + </p> + <p> + “What say you, Catherine,” he said, “if we two, thus strangely turned out + of service at the same time, should give our two most venerable duennas + the torch to hold, while we walk a merry measure with each other over the + floor of this weary world?” + </p> + <p> + “A goodly proposal, truly,” said Catherine, “and worthy the mad-cap brain + of a discarded page!—And what shifts does your worship propose we + should live by?—by singing ballads, cutting purses, or swaggering on + the highway? for there, I think, you would find your most productive + exchequer.” + </p> + <p> + “Choose, you proud peat!” said the page, drawing off in huge disdain at + the calm and unembarrassed ridicule with which his wild proposal was + received. And as he spoke the words, the casement was again darkened by + the forms of the matrons—it opened, and admitted Magdalen Graeme and + the Mother Abbess, so we must now style her, into the apartment. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0012" id="link2HCH0012"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Twelfth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Nay, hear me, brother—I am elder, wiser, + And holier than thou—And age, and wisdom, + And holiness, have peremptory claims, + And will be listen'd to. + OLD PLAY. +</pre> + <p> + When the matrons re-entered, and put an end to the conversation—which + we have detailed in the last chapter, Dame Magdalen Graeme thus addressed + her grandson and his pretty companion: “Have you spoke together, my + children?—Have you become known to each other as fellow-travellers + on the same dark and dubious road, whom chance hath brought together, and + who study to learn the tempers and dispositions of those by whom their + perils are to be shared?” + </p> + <p> + It was seldom the light-hearted Catharine could suppress a jest, so that + she often spoke when she would have acted more wisely in holding her + peace. + </p> + <p> + “Your grandson admires the journey which you propose so very greatly, that + he was even now preparing for setting out upon it instantly.” + </p> + <p> + “This is to be too forward, Roland,” said the dame, addressing him, “as + yesterday you were over slack—the just mean lies in obedience, which + both waits for the signal to start, and obeys it when given.—But + once again, my children, have you so perused each other's countenances, + that when you meet, in whatever disguise the times may impose upon you, + you may recognize each in the other the secret agent of the mighty work in + which you are to be leagued?—Look at each other, know each line and + lineament of each other's countenance. Learn to distinguish by the step, + by the sound of the voice, by the motion of the hand, by the glance of the + eye, the partner whom Heaven hath sent to aid in working its will.—Wilt + thou know that maiden, whensoever, or wheresoever you shall again meet + her, my Roland Graeme?” + </p> + <p> + As readily as truly did Roland answer in the affirmative. “And thou, my + daughter, wilt thou again remember the features of this youth?” + </p> + <p> + “Truly, mother,” replied Catherine Seyton, “I have not seen so many men of + late, that I should immediately forget your grandson, though I mark not + much about him that is deserving of especial remembrance.” + </p> + <p> + “Join hands, then, my children,” said Magdalen Graeme; but, in saying so, + was interrupted by her companion, whose conventual prejudices had been + gradually giving her more and more uneasiness, and who could remain + acquiescent no longer. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, my good sister, you forget,” said she to Magdalen, “Catharine is the + betrothed bride of Heaven—these intimacies cannot be.” + </p> + <p> + “It is in the cause of Heaven that I command them to embrace,” said + Magdalen, with the full force of her powerful voice; “the end, sister, + sanctifies the means we must use.” + </p> + <p> + “They call me Lady Abbess, or Mother at the least, who address me,” said + Dame Bridget, drawing herself up, as if offended at her friend's + authoritative manner—“the Lady of Heathergill forgets that she + speaks to the Abbess of Saint Catherine.” + </p> + <p> + “When I was what you call me,” said Magdalen, “you indeed were the Abbess + of Saint Catherine, but both names are now gone, with all the rank that + the world and that the church gave to them; and we are now, to the eye of + human judgment, two poor, despised, oppressed women, dragging our + dishonoured old age to a humble grave. But what are we in the eye of + Heaven?—Ministers, sent forth to work his will,—in whose + weakness the strength of the church shall be manifested-before whom shall + be humbled the wisdom of Murray, and the dark strength of Morton,—And + to such wouldst thou apply the narrow rules of thy cloistered seclusion?—or, + hast thou forgotten the order which I showed thee from thy Superior, + subjecting thee to me in these matters?” + </p> + <p> + “On thy head, then, be the scandal and the sin,” said the Abbess, + sullenly. + </p> + <p> + “On mine be they both,” said Magdalen. “I say, embrace each other, my + children.” + </p> + <p> + But Catherine, aware, perhaps, how the dispute was likely to terminate, + had escaped from the apartment, and so disappointed the grandson, at least + as much as the old matron. + </p> + <p> + “She is gone,” said the Abbess, “to provide some little refreshment. But + it will have little savour to those who dwell in the world; for I, at + least, cannot dispense with the rules to which I am vowed, because it is + the will of wicked men to break down the sanctuary in which they wont to + be observed.” + </p> + <p> + “It is well, my sister,” replied Magdalen, “to pay each even the smallest + tithes of mint and cummin which the church demands, and I blame not thy + scrupulous observance of the rules of thine order. But they were + established by the church, and for the church's benefit; and reason it is + that they should give way when the salvation of the church herself is at + stake.” + </p> + <p> + The Abbess made no reply. + </p> + <p> + One more acquainted with human nature than the inexperienced page, might + have found amusement in comparing the different kinds of fanaticisms which + these two females exhibited. The Abbess, timid, narrowminded, and + discontented, clung to ancient usages and pretensions which were ended by + the Reformation; and was in adversity, as she had been in prosperity, + scrupulous, weak-spirited, and bigoted. While the fiery and more lofty + spirit of her companion suggested a wider field of effort, and would not + be limited by ordinary rules in the extraordinary schemes which were + suggested by her bold and irregular imagination. But Roland Graeme, + instead of tracing these peculiarities of character in the two old damps, + only waited with great anxiety for the return of Catherine, expecting + probably that the proposal of the fraternal embrace would be renewed, as + his grandmother seemed disposed to carry matters with a high hand. + </p> + <p> + His expectations, or hopes, if we may call them so, were, however, + disappointed; for, when Catherine re-entered on the summons of the Abbess, + and placed on the table an earthen pitcher of water, and four wooden + platters, with cups of the same materials, the Dame of Heathergill, + satisfied with the arbitrary mode in which she had borne down the + opposition of the Abbess, pursued her victory no farther—a + moderation for which her grandson, in his heart, returned her but slender + thanks. + </p> + <p> + In the meanwhile, Catherine continued to place upon the table the slender + preparations for the meal of a recluse, which consisted almost entirely of + colewort, boiled and served up in a wooden platter, having no better + seasoning than a little salt, and no better accompaniment than some coarse + barley-bread, in very moderate quantity. The water-pitcher, already + mentioned, furnished the only beverage. After a Latin grace, delivered by + the Abbess, the guests sat down to their spare entertainment. The + simplicity of the fare appeared to produce no distaste in the females, who + ate of it moderately, but with the usual appearance of appetite. But + Roland Graeme had been used to better cheer. Sir Halbert Glendinning, who + affected even an unusual degree of nobleness in his housekeeping, + maintained it in a style of genial hospitality, which rivalled that of the + Northern Barons of England. He might think, perhaps, that by doing so, he + acted yet more completely the part for which he was born—that of a + great Baron and a leader. Two bullocks, and six sheep, weekly, were the + allowance when the Baron was at home, and the number was not greatly + diminished during his absence. A boll of malt was weekly brewed into ale, + which was used by the household at discretion. Bread was baked in + proportion for the consumption of his domestics and retainers; and in this + scene of plenty had Roland Graeme now lived for several years. It formed a + bad introduction to lukewarm greens and spring-water; and probably his + countenance indicated some sense of the difference, for the Abbess + observed, “It would seem, my son, that the tables of the heretic Baron, + whom you have so long followed, are more daintily furnished than those of + the suffering daughters of the church; and yet, not upon the most solemn + nights of festival, when the nuns were permitted to eat their portion at + mine own table, did I consider the cates, which were then served up, as + half so delicious as these vegetables and this water, on which I prefer to + feed, rather than do aught which may derogate from the strictness of my + vow. It shall never be said that the mistress of this house made it a + house of feasting, when days of darkness and of affliction were hanging + over the Holy Church, of which I am an unworthy member.” + </p> + <p> + “Well hast thou said, my sister,” replied Magdalen Graeme; “but now it is + not only time to suffer in the good cause, but to act in it. And since our + pilgrim's meal is finished, let us go apart to prepare for our journey + tomorrow, and to advise on the manner in which these children shall be + employed, and what measures we can adopt to supply their thoughtlessness + and lack of discretion.” + </p> + <p> + Notwithstanding his indifferent cheer, the heart of Roland Graeme bounded + high at this proposal, which he doubted not would lead to another <i>tête-â-tête</i> + betwixt him and the pretty novice. But he was mistaken. Catherine, it + would seem, had no mind so far to indulge him; for, moved either by + delicacy or caprice, or some of those indescribable shades betwixt the one + and the other, with which women love to tease, and at the same time to + captivate, the ruder sex, she reminded the Abbess that it was necessary + she should retire an hour before vespers; and, receiving the ready and + approving nod of her Superior, she arose to withdraw. But before leaving + the apartment, she made obeisance to the matrons, bending herself till her + hands touched her knees, and then made a lesser reverence to Roland, which + consisted in a slight bend of the body and gentle depression of the head. + This she performed very demurely; but the party on whom the salutation was + conferred, thought he could discern in her manner an arch and mischievous + exultation over his secret disappointment.—“The devil take the saucy + girl,” he thought in his heart, though the presence of the Abbess should + have repressed all such profane imaginations,—“she is as + hard-hearted as the laughing hyaena that the story-books tell of—she + has a mind that I shall not forget her this night at least.” + </p> + <p> + The matrons now retired also, giving the page to understand that he was on + no account to stir from the convent, or to show himself at the windows, + the Abbess assigning as a reason, the readiness with which the rude + heretics caught at every occasion of scandalizing the religious orders. + </p> + <p> + “This is worse than the rigour of Mr. Henry Warden, himself,” said the + page, when he was left alone; “for, to do him justice, however strict in + requiring the most rigid attention during the time of his homilies, he + left us to the freedom of our own wills afterwards—ay, and would + take a share in our pastimes, too, if he thought them entirely innocent. + But these old women are utterly wrapt up in gloom, mystery and + self-denial.—Well, then, if I must neither stir out of the gate nor + look out at window, I will at least see what the inside of the house + contains that may help to pass away one's time—peradventure I may + light on that blue-eyed laugher in some corner or other.” + </p> + <p> + Going, therefore, out of the chamber by the entrance opposite to that + through which the two matrons had departed, (for it may be readily + supposed that he had no desire to intrude on their privacy.) he wandered + from one chamber to another, through the deserted edifice, seeking, with + boyish eagerness, some source of interest and amusement. Here he passed + through a long gallery, opening on either hand into the little cells of + the nuns, all deserted, and deprived of the few trifling articles of + furniture which the rules of the order admitted. + </p> + <p> + “The birds are flown,” thought the page; “but whether they will find + themselves worse off in the open air than in these damp narrow cages, I + leave my Lady Abbess and my venerable relative to settle betwixt them. I + think the wild young lark whom they have left behind them, would like best + to sing under God's free sky.” + </p> + <p> + A winding stair, strait and narrow, as if to remind the nuns of their + duties of fast and maceration, led down to a lower suite of apartments, + which occupied the ground story of the house. These rooms were even more + ruinous than those which he had left; for, having encountered the first + fury of the assailants by whom the nunnery had been wasted, the windows + had been dashed in, the doors broken down, and even the partitions betwixt + the apartments, in some places, destroyed. As he thus stalked from + desolation to desolation, and began to think of returning from so + uninteresting a research to the chamber which he had left, he was + surprised to hear the low of a cow very close to him. The sound was so + unexpected at the time and place, that Roland Graeme started as if it had + been the voice of a lion, and laid his hand on his dagger, while at the + same moment the light and lovely form of Catherine Seyton presented itself + at the door of the apartment from which the sound had issued. + </p> + <p> + “Good even to you, valiant champion!” said she: “since the days of Guy of + Warwick, never was one more worthy to encounter a dun cow.” + </p> + <p> + “Cow?” said Roland Graeme, “by my faith, I thought it had been the devil + that roared so near me. Who ever heard of a convent containing a + cow-house?” + </p> + <p> + “Cow and calf may come hither now,” answered Catherine, “for we have no + means to keep out either. But I advise you, kind sir, to return to the + place from whence you came.” + </p> + <p> + “Not till I see your charge, fair sister,” answered Roland, and made his + way into the apartment, in spite of the half serious half laughing + remonstrances of the girl. + </p> + <p> + The poor solitary cow, now the only severe recluse within the nunnery, was + quartered in a spacious chamber, which had once been the refectory of the + convent. The roof was graced with groined arches, and the wall with + niches, from which the images had been pulled down. These remnants of + architectural ornaments were strangely contrasted with the rude crib + constructed for the cow in one corner of the apartment, and the stack of + fodder which was piled beside it for her food. [Footnote: This, like the + cell of Saint Cuthbert, is an imaginary scene, but I took one or two ideas + of the desolation of the interior from a story told me by my father. In + his youth—it may be near eighty years since, as he was born in 1729—he + had occasion to visit an old lady who resided in a Border castle of + considerable renown. Only one very limited portion of the extensive ruins + sufficed for the accommodation of the inmates, and my father amused + himself by wandering through the part that was untenanted. In a + dining-apartment, having a roof richly adorned with arches and drops, + there was deposited a large stack of hay, to which calves were helping + themselves from opposite sides. As my father was scaling a dark ruinous + turnpike staircase, his greyhound ran up before him, and probably was the + means of saving his life, for the animal fell through a trap-door, or + aperture in the stair, thus warning the owner of the danger of the ascent. + As the dog continued howling from a great depth, my father got the old + butler, who alone knew most of the localities about the castle, to unlock + a sort of stable, in which Kill-buck was found safe and sound, the place + being filled with the same commodity which littered the stalls of Augeas, + and which had rendered the dog's fall an easy one.] + </p> + <p> + “By my faith,” said the page, “Crombie is more lordly lodged than any one + here!” + </p> + <p> + “You had best remain with her,” said Catherine, “and supply by your filial + attentions the offspring she has had the ill luck to lose.” + </p> + <p> + “I will remain, at least, to help you to prepare her night's lair, pretty + Catherine,” said Roland, seizing upon a pitch-fork. + </p> + <p> + “By no means,” said Catherine; “for, besides that you know not in the + least how to do her that service, you will bring a chiding my way, and I + get enough of that in the regular course of things.” + </p> + <p> + “What! for accepting my assistance?” said the page,—“for accepting + <i>my</i> assistance, who am to be your confederate in some deep matter of + import? That were altogether unreasonable—and, now I think on it, + tell me if you can, what is this mighty emprise to which I am destined?” + </p> + <p> + “Robbing a bird's nest, I should suppose,” said Catherine, “considering + the champion whom they have selected.” + </p> + <p> + “By my faith,” said the youth, “and he that has taken a falcon's nest in + the Scaurs of Polmoodie, has done something to brag of, my fair sister.—But + that is all over now—a murrain on the nest, and the eyases and their + food, washed or unwashed, for it was all anon of cramming these worthless + kites that I was sent upon my present travels. Save that I have met with + you, pretty sister, I could eat my dagger-hilt for vexation at my own + folly. But, as we are to be fellow-travellers—” + </p> + <p> + “Fellow-labourers! not fellow-travellers!” answered the girl; “for to your + comfort be it known, that the Lady Abbess and I set out earlier than you + and your respected relative to-morrow, and that I partly endure your + company at present, because it may be long ere we meet again.” + </p> + <p> + “By Saint Andrew, but it shall not though,” answered Roland; “I will not + hunt at all unless we are to hunt in couples.” + </p> + <p> + “I suspect, in that and in other points, we must do as we are bid,” + replied the young lady.—“But, hark! I hear my aunt's voice.” + </p> + <p> + The old lady entered in good earnest, and darted a severe glance at her + niece, while Roland had the ready wit to busy himself about the halter of + the cow. + </p> + <p> + “The young gentleman,” said Catherine, gravely, “is helping me to tie the + cow up faster to her stake, for I find that last night when she put her + head out of window and lowed, she alarmed the whole village; and—we + shall be suspected of sorcery among the heretics, if they do not discover + the cause of the apparition, or lose our cow if they do.” + </p> + <p> + “Relieve yourself of that fear,” said the Abbess, somewhat ironically; + “the person to whom she is now sold, comes for the animal presently.” + </p> + <p> + “Good night, then, my poor companion,” said Catherine, patting the + animal's shoulders; “I hope thou hast fallen into kind hands, for my + happiest hours of late have been spent in tending thee—I would I had + been born to no better task!” + </p> + <p> + “Now, out upon thee, mean-spirited wench!” said the Abbess; “is that a + speech worthy of the name of Seyton, or of the mouth of a sister of this + house, treading the path of election—and to be spoken before a + stranger youth, too?—Go to my oratory, minion—there read your + Hours till I come thither, when I will read you such a lecture as shall + make you prize the blessings which you possess.” + </p> + <p> + Catherine was about to withdraw in silence, casting a half sorrowful half + comic glance at Roland Graeme, which seemed to say—“You see to what + your untimely visit has exposed me,” when, suddenly changing her mind, she + came forward to the page, and extended her hand as she bid him good + evening. Their palms had pressed each other ere the astonished matron + could interfere, and Catherine had time to say—“Forgive me, mother; + it is long since we have seen a face that looked with kindness on us. + Since these disorders have broken up our peaceful retreat, all has been + gloom and malignity. I bid this youth kindly farewell, because he has come + hither in kindness, and because the odds are great, that we may never + again meet in this world. I guess better than he, that the schemes on + which you are rushing are too mighty for your management, and that you are + now setting the stone a-rolling, which must surely crush you in its + descent. I bid fare-well,” she added, “to my fellow-victim!” + </p> + <p> + This was spoken with a tone of deep and serious feeling, altogether + different from the usual levity of Catherine's manner, and plainly showed, + that beneath the giddiness of extreme youth and total inexperience, there + lurked in her bosom a deeper power of sense and feeling, than her conduct + had hitherto expressed. + </p> + <p> + The Abbess remained a moment silent after she had left the room. The + proposed rebuke died on her tongue, and she appeared struck with the deep + and foreboding, tone in which her niece had spoken her good-even. She led + the way in silence to the apartment which they had formerly occupied, and + where there was prepared a small refection, as the Abbess termed it, + consisting of milk and barley-bread. Magdalen Graeme, summoned to take + share in this collation, appeared from an adjoining apartment, but + Catherine was seen no more. There was little said during the hasty meal, + and after it was finished, Roland Graeme was dismissed to the nearest + cell, where some preparations had been made for his repose. + </p> + <p> + The strange circumstances in which he found himself, had their usual + effect in preventing slumber from hastily descending on him, and he could + distinctly hear, by a low but earnest murmuring in the apartment which he + had left, that the matrons continued in deep consultation to a late hour. + As they separated he heard the Abbess distinctly express herself thus: “In + a word, my sister, I venerate your character and the authority with which + my Superiors have invested you; yet it seems to me, that, ere entering on + this perilous course, we should consult some of the Fathers of the + Church.” + </p> + <p> + “And how and where are we to find a faithful Bishop or Abbot at whom to + ask counsel? The faithful Eustatius is no more—he is withdrawn from + a world of evil, and from the tyranny of heretics. May Heaven and our Lady + assoilzie him of his sins, and abridge the penance of his mortal + infirmities!—Where shall we find another, with whom to take + counsel?” + </p> + <p> + “Heaven will provide for the Church,” said the Abbess; “and the faithful + fathers who yet are suffered to remain in the house of Kennaquhair, will + proceed to elect an Abbot. They will not suffer the staff to fall down, or + the mitre to be unfilled, for the threats of heresy.” + </p> + <p> + “That will I learn to-morrow,” said Magdalen Graeme; “yet who now takes + the office of an hour, save to partake with the spoilers in their work of + plunder?—to-morrow will tell us if one of the thousand saints who + are sprung from the House of Saint Mary's continues to look down on it in + its misery.—Farewell, my sister—we meet at Edinburgh.” + </p> + <p> + “Benedicito!” answered the Abbess, and they parted. + </p> + <p> + “To Kennaquhair and to Edinburgh we bend our way.” thought Roland Graeme. + “That information have I purchased by a sleepless hour—it suits well + with my purpose. At Kennaquhair I shall see Father Ambrose;—at + Edinburgh I shall find the means of shaping my own course through this + bustling world, without burdening my affectionate relation—at + Edinburgh, too, I shall see again the witching novice, with her blue eyes + and her provoking smile.”—He fell asleep, and it was to dream of + Catherine Seyton. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0013" id="link2HCH0013"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Thirteenth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + What, Dagon up again!—I thought we had hurl'd him + Down on the threshold, never more to rise. + Bring wedge and axe; and, neighbours, lend your hands + And rive the idol into winter fagots! + ATHELSTANE, OR THE CONVERTED DANE. +</pre> + <p> + Roland Graeme slept long and sound, and the sun was high over the horizon, + when the voice of his companion summoned him to resume their pilgrimage; + and when, hastily arranging his dress, he went to attend her call, the + enthusiastic matron stood already at the threshold, prepared for her + journey. There was in all the deportment of this remarkable woman, a + promptitude of execution, and a sternness of perseverance, founded on the + fanaticism which she nursed so deeply, and which seemed to absorb all the + ordinary purposes and feelings of mortality. One only human affection + gleamed through her enthusiastic energies, like the broken glimpses of the + sun through the rising clouds of a storm. It was her maternal fondness for + her grandson—a fondness carried almost to the verge of dotage, in + circumstances where the Catholic religion was not concerned, but which + gave way instantly when it chanced either to thwart or come in contact + with the more settled purpose of her soul, and the more devoted duty of + her life. Her life she would willingly have laid down to save the earthly + object of her affection; but that object itself she was ready to hazard, + and would have been willing to sacrifice, could the restoration of the + Church of Rome have been purchased with his blood. Her discourse by the + way, excepting on the few occasions in which her extreme love of her + grandson found opportunity to display itself in anxiety for his health and + accommodation, turned entirely on the duty of raising up the fallen + honours of the Church, and replacing a Catholic sovereign on the throne. + There were times at which she hinted, though very obscurely and distantly, + that she herself was foredoomed by Heaven to perform a part in this + important task; and that she had more than mere human warranty for the + zeal with which she engaged in it. But on this subject she expressed + herself in such general language, that it was not easy to decide whether + she made any actual pretensions to a direct and supernatural call, like + the celebrated Elizabeth Barton, commonly called the Nun of Kent; + [Footnote: A fanatic nun, called the Holy Maid of Kent, who pretended to + the gift of prophecy and power of miracles. Having denounced the doom of + speedy death against Henry VIII. for his marriage with Anne Boleyn, the + prophetess was attainted in Parliament, and executed with her accomplices. + Her imposture was for a time so successful, that even Sir Thomas More was + disposed to be a believer.] or whether she dwelt upon the general duty + which was incumbent on all Catholics of the time, and the pressure of + which she felt in an extraordinary degree. + </p> + <p> + Yet though Magdalen Graeme gave no direct intimation of her pretensions to + be considered as something beyond the ordinary class of mortals, the + demeanour of one or two persons amongst the travellers whom they + occasionally met, as they entered the more fertile and populous part of + the valley, seemed to indicate their belief in her superior attributes. It + is true, that two clowns, who drove before them a herd of cattle—one + or two village wenches, who seemed bound for some merry-making—a + strolling soldier, in a rusted morion, and a wandering student, as his + threadbare black cloak and his satchel of books proclaimed him—passed + our travellers without observation, or with a look of contempt; and, + moreover, that two or three children, attracted by the appearance of a + dress so nearly resembling that of a pilgrim, joined in hooting and + calling “Out upon the mass-monger!” But one or two, who nourished in their + bosoms respect for the downfallen hierarchy—casting first a timorous + glance around, to see that no one observed them—hastily crossed + themselves—bent their knee to Sister Magdalen, by which name they + saluted her—kissed her hand, or even the hem of her dalmatique—received + with humility the Benedicite with which she repaid their obeisance; and + then starting up, and again looking timidly round to see that they had + been unobserved, hastily resumed their journey. Even while within sight of + persons of the prevailing faith, there were individuals bold enough, by + folding their arms and bending their head, to give distant and silent + intimation that they recognized Sister Magdalen, and honoured alike her + person and her purpose. + </p> + <p> + She failed not to notice to her grandson these marks of honour and respect + which from time to time she received. “You see,” she said, “my son, that + the enemies have been unable altogether to suppress the good spirit, or to + root out the true seed. Amid heretics and schismatics, spoilers of the + church's lands, and scoffers at saints and sacraments, there is left a + remnant.” + </p> + <p> + “It is true, my mother,” said Roland Graeme; “but methinks they are of a + quality which can help us but little. See you not all those who wear steel + at their side, and bear marks of better quality, ruffle past us as they + would past the meanest beggars? for those who give us any marks of + sympathy, are the poorest of the poor, and most outcast of the needy, who + have neither bread to share with us, nor swords to defend us, nor skill to + use them if they had. That poor wretch that last kneeled to you with such + deep devotion, and who seemed emaciated by the touch of some wasting + disease within, and the grasp of poverty without—that pale, + shivering, miserable caitiff, how can he aid the great schemes you + meditate?” + </p> + <p> + “Much, my son,” said the Matron, with more mildness than the page perhaps + expected. “When that pious son of the church returns from the shrine of + Saint Ringan, whither he now travels by my counsel, and by the aid of good + Catholics,—when he returns, healed, of his wasting malady, high in + health, and strong in limb, will not the glory of his faithfulness, and + its miraculous reward, speak louder in the ears of this besotted people of + Scotland, than the din which is weekly made in a thousand heretical + pulpits?” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, but, mother, I fear the Saint's hand is out. It is long since we have + heard of a miracle performed at St. Ringan's.” + </p> + <p> + The matron made a dead pause, and, with a voice tremulous with emotion, + asked, “Art thou so unhappy as to doubt the power of the blessed Saint?” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, mother,” the youth hastened to reply, “I believe as the Holy Church + commands, and doubt not Saint Ringan's power of healing; but, be it said + with reverence, he hath not of late showed the inclination.” + </p> + <p> + “And has this land deserved it?” said the Catholic matron, advancing + hastily while she spoke, until she attained the summit of a rising ground, + over which the path led, and then standing again still. “Here,” she said, + “stood the Cross, the limits of the Halidome of Saint Mary's—here—on + this eminence—from which the eye of the holy pilgrim might first + catch a view of that ancient monastery, the light of the land, the abode + of Saints, and the grave of monarchs—Where is now that emblem of our + faith? It lies on the earth—a shapeless block, from which the broken + fragments have been carried off, for the meanest uses, till now no + semblance of its original form remains. Look towards the east, my son, + where the sun was wont to glitter on stately spires—from which + crosses and bells have now been hurled, as if the land had been invaded + once more by barbarous heathens.—Look at yonder battlements, of + which we can, even at this distance, descry the partial demolition; and + ask if this land can expect from the blessed saints, whose shrines and + whose images have been profaned, any other miracles but those of + vengeance? How long,” she exclaimed, looking upward, “How long shall it be + delayed?” She paused, and then resumed with enthusiastic rapidity, “Yes, + my son, all on earth is but for a period—joy and grief, triumph and + desolation, succeed each other like cloud and sunshine;—the vineyard + shall not be forever trodden down, the gaps shall be amended, and the + fruitful branches once more dressed and trimmed. Even this day—ay, + even this hour, I trust to hear news of importance. Dally not—let us + on—time is brief, and judgment is certain.” + </p> + <p> + She resumed the path which led to the Abbey—a path which, in ancient + times, was carefully marked out by posts and rails, to assist the pilgrim + in his journey—these were now torn up and destroyed. A half-hour's + walk placed them in front of the once splendid Monastery, which, although + the church was as yet entire, had not escaped the fury of the times. The + long range of cells and of apartments for the use of the brethren, which + occupied two sides of the great square, were almost entirely ruinous, the + interior having been consumed by fire, which only the massive architecture + of the outward walls had enabled them to resist. The Abbot's house, which + formed the third side of the square, was, though injured, still inhabited, + and afforded refuge to the few brethren, who yet, rather by connivance + than by actual authority,—were permitted to remain at Kennaquhair. + Their stately offices—their pleasant gardens—the magnificent + cloisters constructed for their recreation, were all dilapidated and + ruinous; and some of the building materials had apparently been put into + requisition by persons in the village and in the vicinity, who, formerly + vassals of the Monastery, had not hesitated to appropriate to themselves a + part of the spoils. Roland saw fragments of Gothic pillars richly carved, + occupying the place of door-posts to the meanest huts; and here and there + a mutilated statue, inverted or laid on its side, made the door-post, or + threshold, of a wretched cow-house. The church itself was less injured + than the other buildings of the Monastery. But the images which had been + placed in the numerous niches of its columns and buttresses, having all + fallen under the charge of idolatry, to which the superstitious devotion + of the Papists had justly exposed them, had been broken and thrown down, + without much regard to the preservation of the rich and airy canopies and + pedestals on which they were placed; nor, if the devastation had stopped + short at this point, could we have considered the preservation of these + monuments of antiquity as an object to be put in the balance with the + introduction of the reformed worship. + </p> + <p> + Our pilgrims saw the demolition of these sacred and venerable + representations of saints and angels—for as sacred and venerable + they had been taught to consider them—with very different feelings. + The antiquary may be permitted to regret the necessity of the action, but + to Magdalen Graeme it seemed a deed of impiety, deserving the instant + vengeance of heaven,—a sentiment in which her relative joined for + the moment as cordially as herself. Neither, however, gave vent to their + feelings in words, and uplifted hands and eyes formed their only mode of + expressing them. The page was about to approach the great eastern gate of + the church, but was prevented by his guide. “That gate,” she said, “has + long been blockaded, that the heretical rabble may not know there still + exist among the brethren of Saint Mary's men who dare worship where their + predecessors prayed while alive, and were interred when dead—follow + me this way, my son.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme followed accordingly; and Magdalen, casting a hasty glance + to see whether they were observed, (for she had learned caution from the + danger of the times,) commanded her grandson to knock at a little wicket + which she pointed out to him. “But knock gently,” she added, with a motion + expressive of caution. After a little space, during which no answer was + returned, she signed to Roland to repeat his summons for admission; and + the door at length partially opening, discovered a glimpse of the thin and + timid porter, by whom the duty was performed, skulking from the + observation of those who stood without; but endeavouring at the same time + to gain a sight of them without being himself seen. How different from the + proud consciousness of dignity with which the porter of ancient days + offered his important brow, and his goodly person, to the pilgrims who + repaired to Kennaquhair! His solemn “<i>Intrate, mei filii,</i>” was + exchanged for a tremulous “You cannot enter now—the brethren are in + their chambers.” But, when Magdalen Graeme asked, in an under tone of + voice, “Hast thou forgotten me, my brother?” he changed his apologetic + refusal to “Enter, my honoured sister, enter speedily, for evil eyes are + upon us.” + </p> + <p> + They entered accordingly, and having waited until the porter had, with + jealous haste, barred and bolted the wicket, were conducted by him through + several dark and winding passages. As they walked slowly on, he spoke to + the matron in a subdued voice, as if he feared to trust the very walls + with the avowal which he communicated. + </p> + <p> + “Our Fathers are assembled in the Chapter-house, worthy sister—yes, + in the Chapter-house—for the election of an Abbott.—Ah, + Benedicite! there must be no ringing of bells—no high mass—no + opening of the great gates now, that the people might see and venerate + their spiritual Father! Our Fathers must hide themselves rather like + robbers who choose a leader, than godly priests who elect a mitred Abbot.” + </p> + <p> + “Regard not that, my brother,” answered Magdalen Graeme; “the first + successors of Saint Peter himself were elected, not in sunshine, but in + tempests—not in the halls of the Vatican, but in the subterranean + vaults and dungeons of heathen Rome—they were not gratulated with + shouts and salvos of cannon-shot and of musketry, and the display of + artificial fire—no, my brother—but by the hoarse summons of + Lictors and Praetors, who came to drag the Fathers of the Church to + martyrdom. From such adversity was the Church once raised, and by such + will it now be purified.—And mark me, brother! not in the proudest + days of the mitred Abbey, was a Superior ever chosen, whom his office + shall so much honour, as <i>he</i> shall be honoured, who now takes it + upon him in these days of tribulation. On whom, my brother, will the + choice fall?” + </p> + <p> + “On whom can it fall—or, alas! who would dare to reply to the call, + save the worthy pupil of the Sainted Eustatius—the good and valiant + Father Ambrose?” + </p> + <p> + “I know it,” said Magdalen; “my heart told me long ere your lips had + uttered his name. Stand forth, courageous champion, and man the fatal + breach!—Rise, bold and experienced pilot, and seize the helm while + the tempest rages!—Turn back the battle, brave raiser of the fallen + standard!—Wield crook and slang, noble shepherd of a scattered + flock!” + </p> + <p> + “I pray you, hush, my sister!” said the porter, opening a door which led + into the great church, “the brethren will be presently here to celebrate + their election with a solemn mass—I must marshal them the way to the + high altar—all the offices of this venerable house have now devolved + on one poor decrepit old man.” + </p> + <p> + He left the church, and Magdalen and Roland remained alone in that great + vaulted space, whose style of rich, yet chaste architecture, referred its + origin to the early part of the fourteenth century, the best period of + Gothic building. But the niches were stripped of their images in the + inside as well as the outside of the church; and in the pell-mell havoc, + the tombs of warriors and of princes had been included in the demolition + of the idolatrous shrines. Lances and swords of antique size, which had + hung over the tombs of mighty warriors of former days, lay now strewed + among relics, with which the devotion of pilgrims had graced those of + their peculiar saints; and the fragments of the knights and dames, which + had once lain recumbent, or kneeled in an attitude of devotion, where + their mortal relics were reposed, were mingled with those of the saints + and angels of the Gothic chisel, which the hand of violence had sent + headlong from their stations. + </p> + <p> + The most fatal symptom of the whole appeared to be, that, though this + violence had now been committed for many months, the Fathers had lost so + totally all heart and resolution, that they had not adventured even upon + clearing away the rubbish, or restoring the church to some decent degree + of order. This might have been done without much labour. But terror had + overpowered the scanty remains of a body once so powerful, and, sensible + they were only suffered to remain in this ancient seat by connivance and + from compassion, they did not venture upon taking any step which might be + construed into an assertion of their ancient rights, contenting themselves + with the secret and obscure exercise of their religious ceremonial, in as + unostentatious a manner as was possible. + </p> + <p> + Two or three of the more aged brethren had sunk under the pressure of the + times, and the ruins had been partly cleared away to permit their + interment. One stone had been laid over Father Nicholas, which recorded of + him in special, that he had taken the vows during the incumbency of Abbot + Ingelram, the period to which his memory so frequently recurred. Another + flag-stone, yet more recently deposited, covered the body of Philip the + Sacristan, eminent for his aquatic excursion with the phantom of Avenel, + and a third, the most recent of all, bore the outline of a mitre, and the + words <i>Hic jacet Eustatius Abbas</i>; for no one dared to add a word of + commendation in favour of his learning, and strenuous zeal for the Roman + Catholic faith. + </p> + <p> + Magdalen Graeme looked at and perused the brief records of these monuments + successively, and paused over that of Father Eustace. “In a good hour for + thyself,” she said, “but oh! in an evil hour for the Church, wert thou + called from us. Let thy spirit be with us, holy man—encourage thy + successor to tread in thy footsteps—give him thy bold and inventive + capacity, thy zeal and thy discretion—even <i>thy</i> piety exceeds + not his.” As she spoke, a side door, which closed a passage from the + Abbot's house into the church, was thrown open, that the Fathers might + enter the choir, and conduct to the high altar the Superior whom they had + elected. + </p> + <p> + In former times, this was one of the most splendid of the many pageants + which the hierarchy of Rome had devised to attract the veneration of the + faithful. The period during which the Abbacy remained vacant, was a state + of mourning, or, as their emblematical phrase expressed it, of widowhood; + a melancholy term, which was changed into rejoicing and triumph when a new + Superior was chosen. When the folding doors were on such solemn occasions + thrown open, and the new Abbot appeared on the threshold in full-blown + dignity, with ring and mitre, and dalmatique and crosier, his hoary + standard-bearers and his juvenile dispensers of incense preceding him, and + the venerable train of monks behind him, with all besides which could + announce the supreme authority to which he was now raised, his appearance + was a signal for the magnificent <i>jubilate</i> to rise from the organ + and music-loft, and to be joined by the corresponding bursts of Alleluiah + from the whole assembled congregation. Now all was changed. In the midst + of rubbish and desolation, seven or eight old men, bent and shaken as much + by grief and fear as by age, shrouded hastily in the proscribed dress of + their order, wandered like a procession of spectres, from the door which + had been thrown open, up through the encumbered passage, to the high + altar, there to instal their elected Superior a chief of ruins. It was + like a band of bewildered travellers choosing a chief in the wilderness of + Arabia; or a shipwrecked crew electing a captain upon the barren island on + which fate has thrown them. + </p> + <p> + They who, in peaceful times, are most ambitious of authority among others, + shrink from the competition at such eventful periods, when neither ease + nor parade attend the possession of it, and when it gives only a painful + pre-eminence both in danger and in labour, and exposes the ill-fated + chieftain to the murmurs of his discontented associates, as well as to the + first assault of the common enemy. But he on whom the office of the Abbot + of Saint Mary's was now conferred, had a mind fitted for the situation to + which he was called. Bold and enthusiastic, yet generous and forgiving—wise + and skilful, yet zealous and prompt—he wanted but a better cause + than the support of a decaying superstition, to have raised him to the + rank of a truly great man. But as the end crowns the work, it also forms + the rule by which it must be ultimately judged; and those who, with + sincerity and generosity, fight and fall in an evil cause, posterity can + only compassionate as victims of a generous but fatal error. Amongst + these, we must rank Ambrosius, the last Abbot of Kennaqubair, whose + designs must be condemned, as their success would have riveted on Scotland + the chains of antiquated superstition and spiritual tyranny; but whose + talents commanded respect, and whose virtues, even from the enemies of his + faith, extorted esteem. + </p> + <p> + The bearing of the new Abbot served of itself to dignify a ceremonial + which was deprived of all other attributes of grandeur. Conscious of the + peril in which they stood, and recalling, doubtless, the better days they + had seen, there hung over his brethren an appearance of mingled terror, + and grief, and shame, which induced them to hurry over the office in which + they were engaged, as something at once degrading and dangerous. + </p> + <p> + But not so Father Ambrose. His features, indeed, expressed a deep + melancholy, as he walked up the centre aisle, amid the ruin of things + which he considered as holy, but his brow was undejected, and his step + firm and solemn. He seemed to think that the dominion which he was about + to receive, depended in no sort upon the external circumstances under + which it was conferred; and if a mind so firm was accessible to sorrow or + fear, it was not on his own account, but on that of the Church to which he + had devoted himself. + </p> + <p> + At length he stood on the broken steps of the high altar, barefooted, as + was the rule, and holding in his hand his pastoral staff, for the gemmed + ring and jewelled mitre had become secular spoils. No obedient vassals + came, man after man, to make their homage, and to offer the tribute which + should provide their spiritual Superior with palfrey and trappings. No + Bishop assisted at the solemnity, to receive into the higher ranks of the + Church nobility a dignitary, whose voice in the legislature was as + potential as his own. With hasty and maimed rites, the few remaining + brethren stepped forward alternately to give their new Abbot the kiss of + peace, in token of fraternal affection and spiritual homage. Mass was then + hastily performed, but in such precipitation as if it had been hurried + over rather to satisfy the scruples of a few youths, who were impatient to + set out on a hunting party, than as if it made the most solemn part of a + solemn ordination. The officiating priest faltered as he spoke the + service, and often looked around, as if he expected to be interrupted in + the midst of his office; and the brethren listened to that which, short as + it was, they wished yet more abridged.[Footnote: In Catholic countries, in + order to reconcile the pleasures of the great with the observances of + religion, it was common, when a party was bent for the chase, to celebrate + mass, abridged and maimed of its rites, called a hunting-mass, the brevity + of which was designed to correspond with the impatience of the audience.] + </p> + <p> + These symptoms of alarm increased as the ceremony proceeded, and, as it + seemed, were not caused by mere apprehension alone; for, amid the pauses + of the hymn, there were heard without sounds of a very different sort, + beginning faintly and at a distance, but at length approaching close to + the exterior of the church, and stunning with dissonant clamour those + engaged in the service. The winding of horns, blown with no regard to + harmony or concert; the jangling of bells, the thumping of drums, the + squeaking of bagpipes, and the clash of cymbals—the shouts of a + multitude, now as in laughter, now as in anger—the shrill tones of + female voices, and of those of children, mingling with the deeper clamour + of men, formed a Babel of sounds, which first drowned, and then awed into + utter silence, the official hymns of the Convent. The cause and result of + this extraordinary interruption will be explained in the next chapter. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0014" id="link2HCH0014"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Fourteenth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Not the wild billow, when it breaks its barrier— + Not the wild wind, escaping from its cavern— + Not the wild fiend, that mingles both together, + And pours their rage upon the ripening harvest, + Can match the wild freaks of this mirthful meeting— + Comic, yet fearful—droll, and yet destructive. + THE CONSPIRACY. +</pre> + <p> + The monks ceased their song, which, like that of the choristers in the + legend of the Witch of Berkley, died away in a quaver of consternation; + and, like a flock of chickens disturbed by the presence of the kite, they + at first made a movement to disperse and fly in different directions, and + then, with despair, rather than hope, huddled themselves around their new + Abbot; who, retaining the lofty and undismayed look which had dignified + him through the whole ceremony, stood on the higher step of the altar, as + if desirous to be the most conspicuous mark on which danger might + discharge itself, and to save his companions by his self-devotion, since + he could afford them no other protection. + </p> + <p> + Involuntarily, as it were, Magdalen Graeme and the page stepped from the + station which hitherto they had occupied unnoticed, and approached to the + altar, as desirous of sharing the fate which approached the monks, + whatever that might be. Both bowed reverently low to the Abbot; and while + Magdalen seemed about to speak, the youth, looking towards the main + entrance, at which the noise now roared most loudly, and which was at the + same time assailed with much knocking, laid his hand upon his dagger. + </p> + <p> + The Abbot motioned to both to forbear: “Peace, my sister,” he said, in a + low tone, but which, being in a different key from the tumultuary sounds + without, could be distinctly heard, even amidst the tumult;—“Peace,” + he said, “my sister; let the new Superior of Saint Mary's himself receive + and reply to the grateful acclamations of the vassals, who come to + celebrate his installation.—And thou, my son, forbear, I charge + thee, to touch thy earthly weapon;—if it is the pleasure of our + protectress, that her shrine be this day desecrated by deeds of violence, + and polluted by blood-shedding, let it not, I charge thee, happen through + the deed of a Catholic son of the church.” + </p> + <p> + The noise and knocking at the outer gate became now every moment louder; + and voices were heard impatiently demanding admittance. The Abbot, with + dignity, and with a step which even the emergency of danger rendered + neither faltering nor precipitate, moved towards the portal, and demanded + to know, in a tone of authority, who it was that disturbed their worship, + and what they desired? + </p> + <p> + There was a moment's silence, and then a loud laugh from without. At + length a voice replied, “We desire entrance into the church; and when the + door is opened you will soon see who we are.” + </p> + <p> + “By whose authority do you require entrance?” said the Father. + </p> + <p> + “By authority of the right reverend Lord Abbot of Unreason.” + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: We learn from no less authority than that of Napoleon + Bonaparte, that there is but a single step between the sublime and + ridiculous; and it is a transition from one extreme to another; so very + easy, that the vulgar of every degree are peculiarly captivated with it. + Thus the inclination to laugh becomes uncontrollable, when the solemnity + and gravity of time, place, and circumstances, render it peculiarly + improper. Some species of general license, like that which inspired the + ancient Saturnalia, or the modern Carnival, has been commonly indulged to + the people at all times and in almost all countries. But it was, I think, + peculiar to the Roman Catholic Church, that while they studied how to + render their church rites imposing and magnificent, by all that pomp, + music, architecture, and external display could add to them, they + nevertheless connived, upon special occasions, at the frolics of the rude + vulgar, who, in almost all Catholic countries, enjoyed, or at least + assumed, the privilege of making: some Lord of the revels, who, under the + name of the Abbot of Unreason, the Boy Bishop, or the President of Fools, + occupied the churches, profaned the holy places by a mock imitation of the + sacred rites, and sung indecent parodies on hymns of the church. The + indifference of the clergy, even when their power was greatest, to the + indecent exhibitions which they always tolerated, and sometimes + encouraged, forms a strong contrast to the sensitiveness with which they + regarded any serious attempt, by preaching or writing, to impeach any of + the doctrines of the church. It could only be compared to the singular + apathy with which they endured, and often admired the gross novels which + Chaucer, Dunbar, Boccacio, Bandello, and others, composed upon the bad + morals of the clergy. It seems as if the churchmen in both instances had + endeavoured to compromise with the laity, and allowed them occasionally to + gratify their coarse humour by indecent satire, provided they would + abstain from any grave question concerning the foundation of the doctrines + on which was erected such an immense fabric of ecclesiastical power. + </p> + <p> + But the sports thus licensed assumed a very different appearance, so soon + as the Protestant doctrines began to prevail; and the license which their + forefathers had exercised in mere gaiety of heart, and without the least + intention of dishonouring religion by their frolics, were now persevered + in by the common people as a mode of testifying their utter disregard for + the Roman priesthood and its ceremonies. + </p> + <p> + I may observe, for example, the case of an apparitor sent to Borthwick + from the Primate of Saint Andrews, to cite the lord of that castle, who + was opposed by an Abbot of Unreason, at whose command the officer of the + spiritual court was appointed to be ducked in a mill-dam, and obliged to + eat up his parchment citation. + </p> + <p> + The reader may be amused with the following whimsical details of this + incident, which took place in the castle of Borthwick, in the year 1517. + It appears, that in consequence of a process betwixt Master George Hay de + Minzeane and the Lord Borthwick, letters of excommunication had passed + against the latter, on account of the contumacy of certain witnesses. + William Langlands, an apparitor or macer (<i>bacularius</i>) of the See of + St Andrews, presented these letters to the curate of the church of + Borthwick, requiring him to publish the same at the service of high mass. + It seems that the inhabitants of the castle were at this time engaged in + the favourite sport of enacting the Abbot of Unreason, a species of high + jinks, in which a mimic prelate was elected, who, like the Lord of Misrule + in England, turned all sort of lawful authority, and particularly the + church ritual, into ridicule. This frolicsome person with his retinue, + notwithstanding of the apparitor's character, entered the church, seized + upon the primate's officer without hesitation, and, dragging him to the + mill-dam on the south side of the castle, compelled him to leap into the + water. Not contented with this partial immersion, the Abbot of Unreason + pronounced, that Mr. William Langlands was not yet sufficiently bathed, + and therefore caused his assistants to lay him on his back in the stream, + and duck him in the most satisfactory and perfect manner. The unfortunate + apparitor was then conducted back to the church, where, for his + refreshment after his bath, the letters of excommunication were torn to + pieces, and steeped in a bowl of wine; the mock abbot being probably of + opinion that a tough parchment was but dry eating, Langlands was compelled + to eat the letters, and swallow the wine, and dismissed by the Abbot of + Unreason, with the comfortable assurance, that if any more such letters + should arrive during the continuance of his office, “they should a' gang + the same gate,” <i>i. e.</i> go the same road. + </p> + <p> + A similar scene occurs betwixt a sumner of the Bishop of Rochester, and + Harpool, the servant of Lord Cobham, in the old play of Sir John + Oldcastle, when the former compels the church-officer to eat his citation. + The dialogue, which may be found in the note, contains most of the jests + which may be supposed, appropriate to such an extraordinary occasion: + </p> + <p> + <i>Harpool</i> Marry, sir, is, this process parchment? + </p> + <p> + <i>Sumner.</i> Yes, marry is it. + </p> + <p> + <i>Harpool.</i> And this seal wax? + </p> + <p> + <i>Sumner.</i> It is so. + </p> + <p> + <i>Harpool.</i> If this be parchment, and this be wax, eat you this + parchment and wax, or I will make parchment of your skin, and beat your + brains into wax. Sirrah Sumner, despatch—devour, sirrah, devour. + </p> + <p> + <i>Sumner.</i> I am my Lord of Rochester's sumner; I came to do my office, + and thou shall answer it. + </p> + <p> + <i>Harpool.</i> Sirrah, no railing, but, betake thyself to thy teeth. Thou + shalt, eat no worse than thou bringest with thee. Thou bringest it for my + lord; and wilt thou bring my lord worse than thou wilt eat thyself? + </p> + <p> + <i>Sumner.</i> Sir. I brought it not my lord to eat. + </p> + <p> + <i>Harpool.</i> O, do you Sir me now? All's one for that; I'll make you + eat it for bringing it. + </p> + <p> + <i>Sumner.</i> I cannot eat it. + </p> + <p> + <i>Harpool.</i> Can you not? 'Sblood, I'll beat you till you have a + stomach! (<i>Beats him.</i>) + </p> + <p> + <i>Sumner.</i> Oh, hold, hold, good Mr. Servingman; I will eat it. + </p> + <p> + <i>Harpool.</i> Be champing, be chewing, sir, or I will chew you, you + rogue. Tough wax is the purest of the honey. + </p> + <p> + <i>Sumner.</i> The purest of the honey?—O Lord, sir, oh! oh! + </p> + <p> + <i>Harpool.</i> Feed, feed; 'tis wholesome, rogue, wholesome. Cannot you, + like an honest sumner, walk with the devil your brother, to fetch in your + bailiff's rents, but you must come to a nobleman's house with process! If + the seal were broad as the lead which covers Rochester Church, thou + shouldst eat it. + </p> + <p> + <i>Sumner.</i> Oh, I am almost choked—I am almost choked! + </p> + <p> + <i>Harpool.</i> Who's within there? Will you shame my lord? Is there no + beer in the house? Butler, I say. + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + <i>Enter</i> BUTLER. +</pre> + <p> + <i>Butler.</i> Here, here. + </p> + <p> + <i>Harpool.</i> Give him beer. Tough old sheep skin's but dry meat. + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + <i>First Part of Sir John Oldcastle</i>, Act II. Scene I.] +</pre> + <p> + replied the voice from without; and, from the laugh—which followed, + it seemed as if there was something highly ludicrous couched under this + reply. + </p> + <p> + “I know not, and seek not to know, your meaning,” replied the Abbot, + “since it is probably a rude one. But begone, in the name of God, and + leave his servants in peace. I speak this, as having lawful authority to + command here.” + </p> + <p> + “Open the door,” said another rude voice, “and we will try titles with + you, Sir Monk, and show you a superior we must all obey.” + </p> + <p> + “Break open the doors if he dallies any longer,” said a third, “and down + with the carrion monks who would bar us of our privilege!” A general shout + followed. “Ay, ay, our privilege! our privilege! down with the doors, and + with the lurdane monks, if they make opposition!” + </p> + <p> + The knocking was now exchanged for blows with great, hammers, to which the + doors, strong as they were, must soon have given way. But the Abbot, who + saw resistance would be in vain, and who did not wish to incense the + assailants by an attempt at offering it, besought silence earnestly, and + with difficulty obtained a hearing. “My children,” said he, “I will save + you from committing a great sin. The porter will presently undo the gate—he + is gone to fetch the keys—meantime I pray you to consider with + yourselves, if you are in a state of mind to cross the holy threshold.” + </p> + <p> + “Tillyvally for your papistry!” was answered from without; “we are in the + mood of the monks when they are merriest, and that is when they sup + beef-brewis for lanten-kail. So, if your porter hath not the gout, let him + come speedily, or we heave away readily.—Said I well, comrades?” + </p> + <p> + “Bravely said, and it shall be as bravely done,” said the multitude; and + had not the keys arrived at that moment, and the porter in hasty terror + performed his office, throwing open the great door, the populace would + have saved him the trouble. The instant he had done so, the affrighted + janitor fled, like one who has drawn the bolts of a flood-gate, and + expects to be overwhelmed by the rushing inundation. The monks, with one + consent, had withdrawn themselves behind the Abbot, who alone kept his + station, about three yards from the entrance, showing no signs of fear or + perturbation. His brethren—partly encouraged by his devotion, partly + ashamed to desert him, and partly animated by a sense of duty.—remained + huddled close together, at the back of their Superior. There was a loud + laugh and huzza when the doors were opened; but, contrary to what might + have been expected, no crowd of enraged assailants rushed into the church. + On the contrary, there was a cry of “A halt!-a halt—to order, my + masters! and let the two reverend fathers greet each other, as beseems + them.” + </p> + <p> + The appearance of the crowd who were thus called to order, was grotesque + in the extreme. It was composed of men, women, and children, ludicrously + disguised in various habits, and presenting groups equally diversified and + grotesque. Here one fellow with a horse's head painted before him, and a + tail behind, and the whole covered with a long foot-cloth, which was + supposed to hide the body of the animal, ambled, caracoled, pranced, and + plunged, as he performed the celebrated part of the hobby-horse, + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: This exhibition, the play-mare of Scotland, stood high among + holyday gambols. It must be carefully separated from the wooden chargers + which furnish out our nurseries. It gives rise to Hamlet's ejaculation,— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + But oh, but oh, the hobby-horse is forgot! +</pre> + <p> + There is a very comic scene in Beaumont and Fletcher's play of “Woman + Pleased,” where Hope-on-high Bombye, a puritan cobbler, refuses to dance + with the hobby-horse. There was much difficulty and great variety in the + motions which the hobby-horse was expected to exhibit. + </p> + <p> + The learned Mr. Douce, who has contributed so much to the illustration of + our theatrical antiquities, has given us a full account of this pageant, + and the burlesque horsemanship which it practised. + </p> + <p> + “The hobby-horse,” says Mr. Douce, “was represented by a man equipped with + as much pasteboard as was sufficient to form the head and hinder parts of + a horse, the quadrupedal defects being concealed by a long mantle or + footcloth that nearly touched the ground. The former, on this occasion, + exerted all his skill in burlesque horsemanship. In Sympson's play of the + Law-breakers, 1636, a miller personates the hobby-horse, and being angry + that the Mayor of the city is put in competition with him, exclaims, 'Let + the mayor play the hobby-horse among his brethren, an he will; I hope our + town-lads cannot want a hobby-horse. Have I practised my reins, my + careers, my prankers, my ambles, my false trots, my smooth ambles, and + Canterbury paces, and shall master mayor put me beside the hobby-horse? + Have I borrowed the fore-horse bells, his plumes, his braveries; nay, had + his mane new shorn and frizzled, and shall the mayor put me beside the + hobby-horse?” —<i>Douce's Illustrations</i>, vol. II. p. 468] + </p> + <p> + so often alluded to in our ancient drama; and which still flourishes on + the stage in the battle that concludes Bayes's tragedy. To rival the + address and agility displayed by this character, another personage + advanced in the more formidable character of a huge dragon, with gilded + wings, open jaws, and a scarlet tongue, cloven at the end, which made + various efforts to overtake and devour a lad, dressed as the lovely + Sabaea, daughter of the King of Egypt, who fled before him; while a + martial Saint George, grotesquely armed with a goblet for a helmet, and a + spit for a lance, ever and anon interfered, and compelled the monster to + relinquish his prey. A bear, a wolf, and one or two other wild animals, + played their parts with the discretion of Snug the joiner; for the decided + preference which they gave to the use of their hind legs, was sufficient, + without any formal annunciation, to assure the most timorous spectators + that they had to do with habitual bipeds. There was a group of outlaws + with Robin Hood and Little John at their head + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: The representation of Robin Hood was the darling Maygame both + in England and Scotland, and doubtless the favourite personification was + often revived, when the Abbot of Unreason, or other pretences of frolic, + gave an unusual decree of license. + </p> + <p> + The Protestant clergy, who had formerly reaped advantage from the + opportunities which these sports afforded them of directing their own + satire and the ridicule of the lower orders against the Catholic church, + began to find that, when these purposes were served, their favourite + pastimes deprived them of the wish to attend divine worship, and disturbed + the frame of mind in which it can be attended to advantage. The celebrated + Bishop Latimer gives a very <i>naive</i> account of the manner in which, + bishop as he was, he found himself compelled to give place to Robin Hood + and his followers. + </p> + <p> + “I came once myselfe riding on a journey homeward from London, and I sent + word over night into the towne that I would preach there in the morning, + because it was holiday, and me thought it was a holidayes worke. The + church stood in my way, and I took my horse and my company, and went + thither, (I thought I should have found a great company in the church,) + and when I came there the church doore was fast locked. I tarryed there + halfe an houre and more. At last the key was found, and one of the parish + comes to me and said,—'Sir, this is a busie day with us, we cannot + hear you; it is Robin Hood's day. The parish are gone abroad to gather for + Robin Hood. I pray you let them not.' I was faine there to give place to + Robin Hood. I thought my rochet should have been regarded, though I were + not: but it would not serve, it was faine to give place to Robin Hood's + men. It is no laughing matter, my friends, it is a weeping matter, a + heavie matter, a heavie matter. Under the pretence for gathering for Robin + Hood, a traytour, and a theif, to put out a preacher; to have his office + lesse esteemed; to preferre Robin Hood before the ministration of God's + word; and all this hath come of unpreaching prelates. This realme hath + been ill provided for, that it hath had such corrupt judgments in it, to + prefer Robin Hood to God's word.”—<i>Bishop Latimer's sixth Sermon + before King Edward</i>. + </p> + <p> + While the English Protestants thus preferred the outlaw's pageant to the + preaching of their excellent Bishop, the Scottish calvinistic clergy, with + the celebrated John Knox at their head, and backed by the authority of the + magistrates of Edinburgh, who had of late been chosen exclusively from + this party, found it impossible to control the rage of the populace, when + they attempted to deprive them of the privilege of presenting their + pageant of Robin Hood. + </p> + <p> + [Note on old Scottish spelling: leading y = modern 'th'; leading v = + modern 'u'] + </p> + <p> + (561) “Vpon the xxi day of Junij. Archibalde Dowglas of Kilspindie, + Provest of Edr., David Symmer and Adame Fullartoun, baillies of the + samyne, causit ane cordinare servant, callit James Gillion takin of + befoir, for playing in Edr. with Robene Hude, to wnderly the law, and put + him to the knawlege of ane assyize qlk yaij haid electit of yair + favoraris, quha with schort deliberatioun condemnit him to be hangit for + ye said cryme. And the deaconis of ye craftismen fearing vproare, maid + great solistatuis at ye handis of ye said provost and baillies, and als + requirit John Knox, minister, for eschewing of tumult, to superceid ye + execution of him, vnto ye tyme yai suld adverteis my Lord Duke yairof. And + yan, if it wes his mynd and will yat he should be disponit vpoun, ye said + deaconis and craftismen sould convey him yaire; quha answerit, yat yai + culd na way stope ye executioun of justice. Quhan ye time of ye said pouer + mans hanging approchit, and yat ye hangman wes cum to ye jibbat with ye + ledder, vpoune ye qlk ye said cordinare should have bene hangit, ane + certaine and remanent craftischilder, quha wes put to ye horne with ye + said Gillione, ffor ye said Robene Huide's <i>playes</i>, and vyris yair + assistaris and favoraris, past to wappinis, and yai brak down ye said + jibbat, and yan chacit ye said provest, baillies, and Alexr. Guthrie, in + ye said Alexander's writing buith, and held yame yairin; and yairefter + past to ye tolbuyt, and becaus the samyne was steiket, and onnawayes culd + get the keyes thairof, thai brak the said tolbuith dore with foure + harberis, per force, (the said provest and baillies luckand thairon.) and + not onlie put thar the said Gillione to fredome and libertie, and brocht + him furth of the said tolbuit, bot alsua the remanent presonaris being + thairintill; and this done, the said craftismen's servands, with the said + condempnit cordonar, past doun to the Netherbow, to have past furth + thairat; bot becaus the samyne on thair coming thairto wes closet, thai + past vp agane the Hie streit of the said bourghe to the Castellhill, and + in this menetymne the saidis provest and baillies, and thair assistaris + being in the writing buith of the said Alexr. Guthrie, past and enterit in + the said tolbuyt, and in the said servandes passage vp the Hie streit, + then schote furth thairof at thame ane dog, and hurt ane servand of the + said childer. This being done, thair wes nathing vthir but the one partie + schuteand out and castand stanes furth of the said tolbuyt, and the vther + pairtie schuteand hagbuttis in the same agane. Aund sua the craftismen's + servandis, aboue written, held and inclosit the said provest and baillies + continewallie in the said tolbuyth, frae three houris efternone, quhill + aught houris at even, and na man of the said town prensit to relieve their + said provest and baillies. And than thai send to the maisters of the + Castell, to caus tham if thai mycht stay the said servandis, quha maid ane + maner to do the same, bot thai could not bring the same to ane finall end, + ffor the said servands wold on noways stay fra, quhill thai had revengit + the hurting of ane of them; and thairefter the constable of the castell + come down thairfra, and he with the said maisters treatet betwix the said + pties in this maner:—That the said provost and baillies sall remit + to the said craftischilder, all actioun, cryme, and offens that thai had + committit aganes thame in any tyme bygane; and band and oblast thame never + to pursew them thairfor; and als commandit thair maisters to resaue them + agane in thair services, as thai did befoir. And this being proclainit at + the mercat cross, thai scalit, and the said provest and bailies come furth + of the same tolbouyth.” &c. &c. &c. + </p> + <p> + John Knox, who writes at large upon this tumult, informs us it was + inflamed by the deacons of craftes, who, resenting; the superiority + assumed over them by the magistrates, would yield no assistance to put + down the tumult. “They will be magistrates alone,” said the recusant + deacons, “e'en let them rule the populace alone;” and accordingly they + passed quietly to take <i>their four-hours penny</i>, and left the + magistrates to help themselves as they could. Many persons were + excommunicated for this outrage, and not admitted to church ordinances + till they had made satisfaction.] —the best representation exhibited + at the time; and no great wonder, since most of the actors were, by + profession, the banished men and thieves whom they presented. Other + masqueraders there were, of a less marked description. Men were disguised + as women, and women as men—children wore the dress of aged people, + and tottered with crutch-sticks in their hands, furred gowns on their + little backs, and caps on their round heads—while grandsires assumed + the infantine tone as well as the dress of children. Besides these, many + had their faces painted, and wore their shirts over the rest of their + dress; while coloured pasteboard and ribbons furnished out decorations for + others. Those who wanted all these properties, blacked their faces, and + turned their jackets inside out; and thus the transmutation of the whole + assembly into a set of mad grotesque mummers, was at once completed. + </p> + <p> + The pause which the masqueraders made, waiting apparently for some person + of the highest authority amongst them, gave those within the Abbey Church + full time to observe all these absurdities. They were at no loss to + comprehend their purpose and meaning. + </p> + <p> + Few readers can be ignorant, that at an early period, and during the + plenitude of her power, the Church of Rome not only connived at, but even + encouraged, such Saturnalian licenses as the inhabitants of Kennaquhair + and the neighbourhood had now in hand, and that the vulgar, on such + occasions, were not only permitted but encouraged by a number of gambols, + sometimes puerile and ludicrous, sometimes immoral and profane, to + indemnify themselves for the privations and penances imposed on them at + other seasons. But, of all other topics for burlesque and ridicule, the + rites and ceremonial of the church itself were most frequently resorted + to; and, strange to say, with the approbation of the clergy themselves. + </p> + <p> + While the hierarchy flourished in full glory, they do not appear to have + dreaded the consequences of suffering the people to become so irreverently + familiar with things sacred; they then imagined the laity to be much in + the condition of the labourer's horse, which does not submit to the bridle + and the whip with greater reluctance, because, at rare intervals, he is + allowed to frolic at large in his pasture, and fling out his heels in + clumsy gambols at the master who usually drives him. But, when times + changed—when doubt of the Roman Catholic doctrine, and hatred of + their priesthood, had possessed the reformed party, the clergy discovered, + too late, that no small inconvenience arose from the established practice + of games and merry-makings, in which they themselves, and all they held + most sacred, were made the subject of ridicule. It then became obvious to + duller politicians than the Romish churchmen, that the same actions have a + very different tendency when done in the spirit of sarcastic insolence and + hatred, than when acted merely in exuberance of rude and uncontrollable + spirits. They, therefore, though of the latest, endeavoured, where they + had any remaining influence, to discourage the renewal of these indecorous + festivities. In this particular, the Catholic clergy were joined by most + of the reformed preachers, who were more shocked at the profanity and + immorality of many of these exhibitions, than disposed to profit by the + ridiculous light in which they placed the Church of Rome and her + observances. But it was long ere these scandalous and immoral sports could + be abrogated;—the rude multitude continued attached to their + favourite pastimes, and, both in England and Scotland, the mitre of the + Catholic—the rochet of the reformed bishop—and the cloak and + band of the Calvinistic divine—were, in turn, compelled to give + place to those jocular personages, the Pope of Fools, the Boy-Bishop, and + the Abbot of Unreason. [Footnote: From the interesting novel entitled + Anastasius, it seems the same burlesque ceremonies were practised in the + Greek Church. ] + </p> + <p> + It was the latter personage who now, in full costume, made his approach to + the great door of the church of St. Mary's, accoutred in such a manner as + to form a caricature, or practical parody, on the costume and attendants + of the real Superior, whom he came to beard on the very day of his + installation, in the presence of his clergy, and in the chancel of his + church. The mock dignitary was a stout-made under-sized fellow, whose + thick squab form had been rendered grotesque by a supplemental paunch, + well stuffed. He wore a mitre of leather, with the front like a + grenadier's cap, adorned with mock embroidery, and trinkets of tin. This + surmounted a visage, the nose of which was the most prominent feature, + being of unusual size, and at least as richly gemmed as his head-gear. His + robe was of buckram, and his cope of canvass, curiously painted, and cut + into open work. On one shoulder was fixed the painted figure of an owl; + and he bore in the right hand his pastoral staff, and in the left a small + mirror having a handle to it, thus resembling a celebrated jester, whose + adventures, translated into English, were whilom extremely popular, and + which may still be procured in black letter, for about one sterling pound + per leaf. + </p> + <p> + The attendants of this mock dignitary had their proper dresses and + equipage, bearing the same burlesque resemblance to the officers of the + Convent which their leader did to the Superior. They followed their leader + in regular procession, and the motley characters, which had waited his + arrival, now crowded into the church in his train, shouting as they came,—“A + hall, a hall! for the venerable Father Howleglas, the learned Monk of + Misrule, and the Right Reverend Abbot of Unreason!” + </p> + <p> + The discordant minstrelsy of every kind renewed its din; the boys shrieked + and howled, and the men laughed and hallooed, and the women giggled and + screamed, and the beasts roared, and the dragon wallopped and hissed, and + the hobby-horse neighed, pranced, and capered, and the rest frisked and + frolicked, clashing their hobnailed shoes against the pavement, till it + sparkled with the marks of their energetic caprioles. + </p> + <p> + It was, in fine, a scene of ridiculous confusion, that deafened the ear, + made the eyes giddy, and must have altogether stunned any indifferent + spectator; the monks, whom personal apprehension and a consciousness that + much of the popular enjoyment arose from the ridicule being directed + against them, were, moreover, little comforted by the reflection, that, + bold in their disguise, the mummers who whooped and capered around them, + might, on slight provocation, turn their jest into earnest, or at least + proceed to those practical pleasantries, which at all times arise so + naturally out of the frolicsome and mischievous disposition of the + populace. They looked to their Abbot amid the tumult, with such looks as + landsmen cast upon the pilot when the storm is at the highest—looks + which express that they are devoid of all hope arising from their own + exertions, and not very confident in any success likely to attend those of + their Palinurus. + </p> + <p> + The Abbot himself seemed at a stand; he felt no fear, but he was sensible + of the danger of expressing his rising indignation, which he was scarcely + able to suppress. He made a gesture with his hand as if commanding + silence, which was at first only replied to by redoubled shouts, and peals + of wild laughter. When, however, the same motion, and as nearly in the + same manner, had been made by Howleglas, it was immediately obeyed by his + riotous companions, who expected fresh food for mirth in the conversation + betwixt the real and mock Abbot, having no small confidence in the vulgar + wit and impudence of their leader. Accordingly, they began to shout, “To + it, fathers—to it I”—“Fight monk, fight madcap—Abbot + against Abbot is fair play, and so is reason against unreason, and malice + against monkery!” + </p> + <p> + “Silence, my mates!” said Howleglas; “cannot two learned Fathers of the + Church hold communion together, but you must come here with your + bear-garden whoop and hollo, as if you were hounding forth a mastiff upon + a mad bull? I say silence! and let this learned Father and me confer, + touching matters affecting our mutual state and authority.” + </p> + <p> + “My children”—said Father Ambrose. + </p> + <p> + “<i>My</i> children too,—and happy children they are!” said his + burlesque counterpart; “many a wise child knows not its own father, and it + is well they have two to choose betwixt.” + </p> + <p> + “If thou hast aught in thee, save scoffing and ribaldry,” said the real + Abbot, “permit me, for thine own soul's sake, to speak a few words to + these misguided men.” + </p> + <p> + “Aught in me but scoffing, sayest thou?” retorted the Abbot of Unreason; + “why, reverend brother, I have all that becomes mine office at this time + a-day—I have beef, ale, and brandy-wine, with other condiments not + worth mentioning; and for speaking, man—why, speak away, and we will + have turn about, like honest fellows.” + </p> + <p> + During this discussion the wrath of Magdalen Graeme had risen to the + uttermost; she approached the Abbot, and placing herself by his side, said + in a low and yet distinct tone-“Wake and arouse thee, Father—the + sword of Saint Peter is in thy hand—strike and avenge Saint Peter's + patrimony!—Bind them in the chains which, being riveted by the + church on earth, are riveted in Heaven—” + </p> + <p> + “Peace, sister!” said the Abbot; “let not their madness destroy our + discretion—I pray thee, peace, and let me do mine office. It is the + first, peradventure it may be the last time, I shall be called on to + discharge it.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, my holy brother!” said Howleglas, “I rede you, take the holy + sister's advice—never throve convent without woman's counsel.” + </p> + <p> + “Peace, vain man!” said the Abbot; “and you, my brethren—” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, nay!” said the Abbot of Unreason, “no speaking to the lay people, + until you have conferred with your brother of the cowl. I swear by bell, + book, and candle, that no one of my congregation shall listen to one word + you have to say; so you had as well address yourself to me who will.” + </p> + <p> + To escape a conference so ludicrous, the Abbot again attempted an appeal + to what respectful feelings might yet remain amongst the inhabitants of + the Halidome, once so devoted to their spiritual Superiors. Alas! the + Abbot of Unreason had only to nourish his mock crosier, and the whooping, + the hallooing, and the dancing, were renewed with a vehemence which would + have defied the lungs of Stentor. + </p> + <p> + “And now, my mates,” said the Abbot of Unreason, “once again dight your + gabs and be hushed-let us see if the Cock of Kennaquhair will fight or + flee the pit.” + </p> + <p> + There was again a dead silence of expectation, of which Father Ambrose + availed himself to address his antagonist, seeing plainly that he could + gain an audience on no other terms. “Wretched man!” said he, “hast thou no + better employment for thy carnal wit, than to employ it in leading these + blind and helpless creatures into the pit of utter darkness?” + </p> + <p> + “Truly, my brother,” replied Howleglas, “I can see little difference + betwixt your employment and mine, save that you make a sermon of a jest, + and I make a jest of a sermon.” + </p> + <p> + “Unhappy being,” said the Abbot, “who hast no better subject of pleasantry + than that which should make thee tremble—no sounder jest than thine + own sins, and no better objects for laughter than those who can absolve + thee from the guilt of them!” + </p> + <p> + “Verily, my reverend brother,” said the mock Abbot, “what you say might be + true, if, in laughing at hypocrites, I meant to laugh at religion.—Oh, + it is a precious thing to wear a long dress, with a girdle and a cowl—we + become a holy pillar of Mother Church, and a boy must not play at ball + against the walls for fear of breaking a painted window!” + </p> + <p> + “And will you, my friends,” said the Abbot, looking round and speaking + with a vehemence which secured him a tranquil audience for some time,—“will + you suffer a profane buffoon, within the very church of God, to insult his + ministers? Many of you—all of you, perhaps—have lived under my + holy predecessors, who were called upon to rule in this church where I am + called upon to suffer. If you have worldly goods, they are their gift; + and, when you scorned not to accept better gifts—the mercy and + forgiveness of the church—were they not ever at your command?—did + we not pray while you were jovial—wake while you slept?” + </p> + <p> + “Some of the good wives of the Halidome were wont to say so,” said the + Abbot of Unreason; but his jest met in this instance but slight applause, + and Father Ambrose, having gained a moment's attention, hastened to + improve it. + </p> + <p> + “What!” said he; “and is this grateful—is it seemly—is it + honest—to assail with scorn a few old men, from whose predecessors + you hold all, and whose only wish is to die in peace among these fragments + of what was once the light of the land, and whose daily prayer is, that + they may be removed ere that hour comes when the last spark shall be + extinguished, and the land left in the darkness which it has chosen rather + than light? We have not turned against you the edge of the spiritual + sword, to revenge our temporal persecution; the tempest of your wrath hath + despoiled us of land, and deprived us almost of our daily food, but we + have not repaid it with the thunders of excommunication—we only pray + your leave to live and die within the church which is our own, invoking + God, our Lady, and the Holy Saints to pardon your sins, and our own, + undisturbed by scurril buffoonery and blasphemy.” + </p> + <p> + This speech, so different in tone and termination from that which the + crowd had expected, produced an effect upon their feelings unfavourable to + the prosecution of their frolic. The morris-dancers stood still—the + hobby-horse surceased his capering—pipe and tabor were mute, and + “silence, like a heavy cloud,” seemed to descend on the once noisy rabble. + Several of the beasts were obviously moved to compunction; the bear could + not restrain his sobs, and a huge fox was observed to wipe his eyes with + his tail. But in especial the dragon, lately so formidably rampant, now + relaxed the terror of his claws, uncoiled his tremendous rings, and + grumbled out of his fiery throat in a repentant tone, “By the mass, I + thought no harm in exercising our old pastime, but an I had thought the + good Father would have taken it so to heart, I would as soon have played + your devil, as your dragon.” + </p> + <p> + In this momentary pause, the Abbot stood amongst the miscellaneous and + grotesque forms by which he was surrounded, triumphant as Saint Anthony, + in Callot's Temptations; but Howleglas would not so resign his purpose. + </p> + <p> + “And how now, my masters!” said he, “is this fair play or no? Have you not + chosen me Abbot of Unreason, and is it lawful for any of you to listen to + common sense to-day? Was I not formally elected by you in solemn chapter, + held in Luckie Martin's change-house, and will you now desert me, and give + up your old pastime and privilege? Play out the play—and he that + speaks the next word of sense or reason, or bids us think or consider, or + the like of that, which befits not the day, I will have him solemnly + ducked in the mill-dam!” + </p> + <p> + The rabble, mutable as usual, huzzaed, the pipe and tabor struck up, the + hobby-horse pranced, the beasts roared, and even the repentant dragon + began again to coil up his spires, and prepare himself for fresh gambols. + But the Abbot might still have overcome, by his eloquence and his + entreaties, the malicious designs of the revellers, had not Dame Magdalen + Graeme given loose to the indignation which she had long suppressed. + </p> + <p> + “Scoffers,” she said, “and men of Belial—Blasphemous heretics, and + truculent tyrants——” + </p> + <p> + “Your patience, my sister, I entreat and I command you!” said the Abbot; + “let me do my duty—disturb me not in mine office!” + </p> + <p> + But Dame Magdalen continued to thunder forth her threats in the name of + Popes and Councils, and in the name of every Saint, from St. Michael + downward. + </p> + <p> + “My comrades!” said the Abbot of Unreason, “this good dame hath not spoken + a single word of reason, and therein may esteem herself free from the law. + But what she spoke was meant for reason, and, therefore, unless she + confesses and avouches all which she has said to be nonsense, it shall + pass for such, so far as to incur our statutes. Wherefore, holy dame, + pilgrim, or abbess, or whatever thou art, be mute with thy mummery or + beware the mill-dam. We will have neither spiritual nor temporal scolds in + our Diocese of Unreason!” + </p> + <p> + As he spoke thus, he extended his hand towards the old woman, while his + followers shouted, “A doom—a doom!” and prepared to second his + purpose, when lo! it was suddenly frustrated. Roland Graeme had witnessed + with indignation the insults offered to his old spiritual preceptor, but + yet had wit enough to reflect he could render him no assistance, but might + well, by ineffective interference, make matters worse. But when he saw his + aged relative in danger of personal violence, he gave way to the natural + impetuosity of his temper, and, stepping forward, struck his poniard into + the body of the Abbot of Unreason, whom the blow instantly prostrated on + the pavement. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0015" id="link2HCH0015"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Fifteenth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + As when in tumults rise the ignoble crowd, + Mad are their motions, and their tongues are loud, + And stones and brands in rattling furies fly, + And all the rustic arms which fury can supply— + Then if some grave and pious man appear, + They hush their noise, and lend a listening ear. + DRYDEN'S VIRGIL +</pre> + <p> + A dreadful shout of vengeance was raised by the revellers, whose sport was + thus so fearfully interrupted; but for an instant, the want of weapons + amongst the multitude, as well as the inflamed features and brandished + poniard of Roland Graeme, kept them at bay, while the Abbot, horror-struck + at the violence, implored, with uplifted hands, pardon for blood-shed + committed within the sanctuary. Magdalen Graeme alone expressed triumph in + the blow her descendant had dealt to the scoffer, mixed, however, with a + wild and anxious expression of terror for her grandson's safety. “Let him + perish,” she said, “in his blasphemy—let him die on the holy + pavement which he has insulted!” + </p> + <p> + But the rage of the multitude, the grief of the Abbot, the exultation of + the enthusiastic Magdalen, were all mistimed and unnecessary. Howleglas, + mortally wounded as he was supposed to be, sprung alertly up from the + floor, calling aloud, “A miracle, a miracle, my masters! as brave a + miracle as ever was wrought in the kirk of Kennaquhair. And I charge you, + my masters, as your lawfully chosen Abbot, that you touch no one without + my command—You, wolf and bear, will guard this pragmatic youth, but + without hurting him—And you, reverend brother, will, with your + comrades, withdraw to your cells; for our conference has ended like all + conferences, leaving each of his own mind, as before; and if we fight, + both you, and your brethren, and the Kirk, will have the worst on't—Wherefore, + pack up you pipes and begone.” + </p> + <p> + The hubbub was beginning again to awaken, but still Father Ambrose + hesitated, as uncertain to what path his duty called him, whether to face + out the present storm, or to reserve himself for a better moment. His + brother of Unreason observed his difficulty, and said, in a tone more + natural and less affected than that with which he had hitherto sustained + his character, “We came hither, my good sir, more in mirth than in + mischief—our bark is worse than our bite—and, especially, we + mean you no personal harm—wherefore, draw off while the play is + good; for it is ill whistling for a hawk when she is once on the soar, and + worse to snatch the quarry from the ban-dog—Let these fellows once + begin their brawl, and it will be too much for madness itself, let alone + the Abbot of Unreason, to bring them back to the lure.” + </p> + <p> + The brethren crowded around Father Ambrosius, and joined in urging him to + give place to the torrent. The present revel was, they said, an ancient + custom which his predecessors had permitted, and old Father Nicholas + himself had played the dragon in the days of the Abbot Ingelram. + </p> + <p> + “And we now reap the fruit of the seed which they have so unadvisedly + sown,” said Ambrosius; “they taught men to make a mock of what is holy, + what wonder that the descendants of scoffers become robbers and + plunderers? But be it as you list, my brethren—move towards the + dortour—And you, dame, I command you, by the authority which I have + over you, and by your respect for that youth's safety, that you go with us + without farther speech—Yet, stay—what are your intentions + towards that youth whom you detain prisoner?—Wot ye,” he continued, + addressing Howleglas in a stern tone of voice, “that he bears the livery + of the House of Avenel? They who fear not the anger of Heaven, may at + least dread the wrath of man.” + </p> + <p> + “Cumber not yourself concerning him,” answered Howleglas, “we know right + well who and what he is.” + </p> + <p> + “Let me pray,” said the Abbot, in a tone of entreaty, “that you do him no + wrong for the rash deed—which he attempted in his imprudent zeal.” + </p> + <p> + “I say, cumber not yourself about it, father,” answered Howleglas, “but + move off with your train, male and female, or I will not undertake to save + yonder she-saint from the ducking-stool—And as for bearing of + malice, my stomach has no room for it; it is,” he added, clapping his hand + on his portly belly, “too well bumbasted out with straw and buckram—gramercy + to them both—they kept out that madcap's dagger as well as a Milan + corslet could have done.” + </p> + <p> + In fact, the home-driven poniard of Roland Graeme had lighted upon the + stuffing of the fictitious paunch, which the Abbot of Unreason wore as a + part of his characteristic dress, and it was only the force of the blow + which had prostrated that reverend person on the ground for a moment. + </p> + <p> + Satisfied in some degree by this man's assurances, and compelled—to + give way to superior force, the Abbot Ambrosius retired from the Church at + the head of the monks, and left the court free for the revellers to work + their will. But, wild and wilful as these rioters were, they accompanied + the retreat of the religionists with none of those shouts of contempt and + derision with which they had at first hailed them. The Abbot's discourse + had affected some of them with remorse, others with shame, and all with a + transient degree of respect. They remained silent until the last monk had + disappeared through the side-door which communicated with their + dwelling-place, and even then it cost some exhortations on the part of + Howleglas, some caprioles of the hobby-horse, and some wallops of the + dragon, to rouse once more the rebuked spirit of revelry. + </p> + <p> + “And how now, my masters?” said the Abbot of Unreason; “and wherefore look + on me with such blank Jack-a-Lent visages? Will you lose your old pastime + for an old wife's tale of saints and purgatory? Why, I thought you would + have made all split long since—Come, strike up, tabor and harp, + strike up, fiddle and rebeck—dance and be merry to-day, and let care + come to-morrow. Bear and wolf, look to your prisoner—prance, hobby—hiss, + dragon, and halloo, boys—we grow older every moment we stand idle, + and life is too short to be spent in playing mumchance.” + </p> + <p> + This pithy exhortation was attended with the effect desired. They + fumigated the Church with burnt wool and feathers instead of incense, put + foul water into the holy-water basins, and celebrated a parody on the + Church-service, the mock Abbot officiating at the altar; they sung + ludicrous and indecent parodies, to the tunes of church hymns; they + violated whatever vestments or vessels belonging to the Abbey they could + lay their hands upon; and, playing every freak which the whim of the + moment could suggest to their wild caprice, at length they fell to more + lasting deeds of demolition, pulled down and destroyed some carved + wood-work, dashed out the painted windows which had escaped former + violence, and in their rigorous search after sculpture dedicated to + idolatry, began to destroy what ornaments yet remained entire upon the + tombs, and around the cornices of the pillars. + </p> + <p> + The spirit of demolition, like other tastes, increases by indulgence; from + these lighter attempts at mischief, the more tumultuous part of the + meeting began to meditate destruction on a more extended scale—“Let + us heave it down altogether, the old crow's nest,” became a general cry + among them; “it has served the Pope and his rooks too long;” and up they + struck a ballad which was then popular among the lower classes. [Footnote: + These rude rhymes are taken, with some trifling alterations, from a ballad + called Trim-go-trix. It occurs in a singular collection, entitled; “A + Compendious Book of Godly and Spiritual Songs, collected out of sundrie + parts of the Scripture, with sundry of other ballatis changed out of + prophane sanges for avoyding of sin and harlotrie, with Augmentation of + sundrie Gude and Godly Ballates. Edinburgh, printed by Andro Hart.” This + curious collection has been reprinted in Mr. John. Grahame Dalyell's + Scottish Poems of the 16th century Edin. 1801, 2 vols.] + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “The Paip, that pagan full of pride, + Hath blinded us ower lang. + For where the blind the blind doth lead, + No marvel baith gae wrang. + Like prince and king, + He led the ring + Of all iniquity. + Sing hay trix, trim-go-trix, + Under the greenwood tree. + + “The Bishop rich, he could not preach + For sporting with the lasses; + The silly friar behoved to fleech + For awmous as he passes: + The curate his creed + He could not read,— + Shame fa' company! + Sing hay trix, trim-go-trix, + Under the greenwood tree.” + </pre> + <p> + Thundering out this chorus of a notable hunting song, which had been + pressed into the service of some polemical poet, the followers of the + Abbot of Unreason were turning every moment more tumultuous, and getting + beyond the management even of that reverend prelate himself, when a knight + in full armour, followed by two or three men-at-arms, entered the church, + and in a stern voice commanded them to forbear their riotous mummery. + </p> + <p> + His visor was up, but if it had been lowered, the cognizance of the + holly-branch sufficiently distinguished Sir Halbert Glendinning, who, on + his homeward road, was passing through the village of Kennaquhair; and + moved, perhaps, by anxiety for his brother's safety, had come directly to + the church on hearing of the uproar. + </p> + <p> + “What is the meaning of this,” he said, “my masters? are ye Christian men, + and the king's subjects, and yet waste and destroy church and chancel like + so many heathens?” + </p> + <p> + All stood silent, though doubtless there were several disappointed and + surprised at receiving chiding instead of thanks from so zealous a + protestant. + </p> + <p> + The dragon, indeed, did at length take upon him to be spokesman, and + growled from the depth of his painted maw, that they did but sweep Popery + out of the church with the besom of destruction. + </p> + <p> + “What! my friends,” replied Sir Halbert Glendinning, “think you this + mumming and masking has not more of Popery in it than have these stone + walls? Take the leprosy out of your flesh, before you speak of purifying + stone walls—abate your insolent license, which leads but to idle + vanity and sinful excess; and know, that what you now practise, is one of + the profane and unseemly sports introduced by the priests of Rome + themselves, to mislead and to brutify the souls which fell into their + net.” + </p> + <p> + “Marry come up—are you there with your bears?” muttered the dragon, + with a draconic sullenness, which was in good keeping with his character, + “we had as good have been Romans still, if we are to have no freedom in + our pastimes!” + </p> + <p> + “Dost thou reply to me so?” said Halbert Glendinning; “or is there any + pastime in grovelling on the ground there like a gigantic kail-worm?—Get + out of thy painted case, or, by my knighthood, I will treat you like the + beast and reptile you have made yourself.” + </p> + <p> + “Beast and reptile?” retorted the offended dragon, “setting aside your + knighthood, I hold myself as well a born man as thyself.” + </p> + <p> + The Knight made no answer in words, but bestowed two such blows with the + butt of his lance on the petulant dragon, that had not the hoops which + constituted the ribs of the machine been pretty strong, they would hardly + have saved those of the actor from being broken. In all haste the masker + crept out of his disguise, unwilling to abide a third buffet from the + lance of the enraged Knight. And when the ex-dragon stood on the floor of + the church, he presented to Halbert Glendinning the well-known countenance + of Dan of the Howlet-hirst, an ancient comrade of his own, ere fate had + raised him so high above the rank to which he was born. The clown looked + sulkily upon the Knight, as if to upbraid him for his violence towards an + old acquaintance, and Glendinning's own good-nature reproached him for the + violence he had acted upon him. + </p> + <p> + “I did wrong to strike thee,” he said, “Dan; but in truth, I knew thee not—thou + wert ever a mad fellow—come to Avenel Castle, and we shall see how + my hawks fly.” + </p> + <p> + “And if we show him not falcons that will mount as merrily as rockets,” + said the Abbot of Unreason, “I would your honour laid as hard on my bones + as you did on his even now.” + </p> + <p> + “How now, Sir Knave,” said the Knight, “and what has brought you hither?” + </p> + <p> + The Abbot, hastily ridding himself of the false nose which mystified his + physiognomy, and the supplementary belly which made up his disguise, stood + before his master in his real character, of Adam Woodcock, the falconer of + Avenel. + </p> + <p> + “How, varlet!” said the Knight; “hast thou dared to come here and disturb + the very house my brother was dwelling in?” + </p> + <p> + “And it was even for that reason, craving your honour's pardon, that I + came hither—for I heard the country was to be up to choose an Abbot + of Unreason, and sure, thought I, I that can sing, dance, leap backwards + over a broadsword, and am as good a fool as ever sought promotion, have + all chance of carrying the office; and if I gain my election, I may stand + his honour's brother in some stead, supposing things fall roughly out at + the Kirk of Saint Mary's.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou art but a cogging knave,” said Sir Halbert, “and well I wot, that + love of ale and brandy, besides the humour of riot and frolic, would draw + thee a mile, when love of my house would not bring thee a yard. But, go to—carry + thy roisterers elsewhere—to the alehouse if they list, and there are + crowns to pay your charges—make out the day's madness without doing + more mischief, and be wise men to-morrow—and hereafter learn to + serve a good cause better than by acting like buffoons or ruffians.” + </p> + <p> + Obedient to his master's mandate, the falconer was collecting his + discouraged followers, and whispering into their ears—“Away, away—<i>tace</i> + is Latin for a candle—never mind the good Knight's puritanism—we + will play the frolic out over a stand of double ale in Dame Martin the + Brewster's barn-yard—draw off, harp and tabor—bagpipe and drum—mum + till you are out of the church-yard, then let the welkin ring again—move + on, wolf and bear—keep the hind legs till you cross the kirk-stile, + and then show yourselves beasts of mettle—what devil sent him here + to spoil our holiday!—but anger him not, my hearts; his lance is no + goose-feather, as Dan's ribs can tell.” + </p> + <p> + “By my soul,” said Dan, “had it been another than my ancient comrade, I + would have made my father's old fox [Footnote: <i>Fox</i>, An + old-fashioned broadsword was often so called.] fly about his ears!” + </p> + <p> + “Hush! hush! man,” replied Adam Woodcock, “not a word that way, as you + value the safety of your bones—what man? we must take a clink as it + passes, so it is not bestowed in downright ill-will.” + </p> + <p> + “But I will take no such thing,” said Dan of the Howlet-hirst, suddenly + resisting the efforts of Woodcock, who was dragging him out of the church; + when the quick military eye of Sir Halbert Glendinning detecting Roland + Graeme betwixt his two guards, the Knight exclaimed, “So ho! falconer,—Woodcock,—knave, + hast thou brought my Lady's page in mine own livery, to assist at this + hopeful revel of thine, with your wolves and bears? Since you were at such + mummings, you might, if you would, have at least saved the credit of my + household, by dressing him up as a jackanapes—bring him hither, + fellows!” + </p> + <p> + Adam Woodcock was too honest and downright, to permit blame to light upon + the youth, when it was undeserved. “I swear,” he said, “by Saint Martin of + Bullions—” [Footnote: The Saint Swithin, or weeping Saint of + Scotland. If his festival (fourth July) prove wet, forty days of rain are + expected.] + </p> + <p> + “And what hast thou to do with Saint Martin?” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, little enough, sir, unless when he sends such rainy days that we + cannot fly a hawk—but I say to your worshipful knighthood, that as I + am, a true man——” + </p> + <p> + “As you are a false varlet, had been the better obtestation.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, if your knighthood allows me not to speak,” said Adam, “I can hold + my tongue—but the boy came not hither by my bidding, for all that.” + </p> + <p> + “But to gratify his own malapert pleasure, I warrant me,” said Sir Halbert + Glendinning—“Come hither, young springald, and tell me whether you + have your mistress's license to be so far absent from the castle, or to + dishonour my livery by mingling in such a May-game?” + </p> + <p> + “Sir Halbert Glendinning,” answered Roland Graeme with steadiness, “I have + obtained the permission, or rather the commands, of your lady, to dispose + of my time hereafter according to my own pleasure. I have been a most + unwilling spectator of this May-game, since it is your pleasure so to call + it; and I only wear your livery until I can obtain clothes which bear no + such badge of servitude.” + </p> + <p> + “How am I to understand this, young man?” said Sir Halbert Glendinning; + “speak plainly, for I am no reader of riddles.—That my lady favoured + thee, I know. What hast thou done to disoblige her, and occasion thy + dismissal?” + </p> + <p> + “Nothing to speak of,” said Adam Woodcock, answering for the boy—“a + foolish quarrel with me, which was more foolishly told over again to my + honoured lady, cost the poor boy his place. For my part, I will say + freely, that I was wrong from beginning to end, except about the washing + of the eyas's meat. There I stand to it that I was right.” + </p> + <p> + With that, the good-natured falconer repeated to his master the whole + history of the squabble which had brought Roland Graeme into disgrace with + his mistress, but in a manner so favourable for the page, that Sir Halbert + could not but suspect his generous motive. + </p> + <p> + “Thou art a good-natured fellow,” he said, “Adam Woodcock.” + </p> + <p> + “As ever had falcon upon fist,” said Adam; “and, for that matter, so is + Master Roland; but, being half a gentleman by his office, his blood is + soon up, and so is mine.” + </p> + <p> + “Well,” said Sir Halbert, “be it as it will, my lady has acted hastily, + for this was no great matter of offence to discard the lad whom she had + trained up for years; but he, I doubt not, made it worse by his prating—it + jumps well with a purpose, however, which I had in my mind. Draw off these + people, Woodcock,—and you, Roland Graeme, attend me.” + </p> + <p> + The page followed him in silence into the Abbot's house, where, stepping + into the first apartment which he found open, he commanded one of his + attendants to let his brother, Master Edward Glendinning, know that he + desired to speak with him. The men-at-arms went gladly off to join their + comrade, Adam Woodcock, and the jolly crew whom he had assembled at Dame + Martin's, the hostler's wife, and the Page and Knight were left alone in + the apartment. Sir Halbert Glendinning paced the floor for a moment in + silence and then thus addressed his attendant— + </p> + <p> + “Thou mayest have remarked, stripling, that I have but seldom + distinguished thee by much notice;—I see thy colour rises, but do + not speak till thou nearest me out. I say I have never much distinguished + thee, not because I did not see that in thee which I might well have + praised, but because I saw something blameable, which such praises might + have made worse. Thy mistress, dealing according to her pleasure in her + own household, as no one had better reason or title, had picked thee from + the rest, and treated thee more like a relation than a domestic; and if + thou didst show some vanity and petulance under such distinction, it were + injustice not to say that thou hast profited both in thy exercises and in + thy breeding, and hast shown many sparkles of a gentle and manly spirit. + Moreover, it were ungenerous, having bred thee up freakish and fiery, to + dismiss thee to want or wandering, for showing that very peevishness and + impatience of discipline which arose from thy too delicate nurture. + Therefore, and for the credit of my own household, I am determined to + retain thee in my train, until I can honourably dispose of thee elsewhere, + with a fair prospect of thy going through the world with credit to the + house that brought thee up.” + </p> + <p> + If there was something in Sir Halbert Glendinning's speech which flattered + Roland's pride, there was also much that, according to his mode of + thinking, was an alloy to the compliment. And yet his conscience instantly + told him that he ought to accept, with grateful deference, the offer which + was made him by the husband of his kind protectress; and his prudence, + however slender, could not but admit he should enter the world under very + different auspices as a retainer of Sir Halbert Glendinning, so famed for + wisdom, courage, and influence, from those under which he might partake + the wanderings, and become an agent in the visionary schemes, for such + they appeared to him, of Magdalen, his relative. Still, a strong + reluctance to re-enter a service from which he had been dismissed with + contempt, almost counterbalanced these considerations. + </p> + <p> + Sir Halbert looked on the youth with surprise, and resumed—“You seem + to hesitate, young man. Are your own prospects so inviting, that you + should pause ere you accept those which I should offer to you? or, must I + remind you that, although you have offended your benefactress, even to the + point of her dismissing you, yet I am convinced, the knowledge that you + have gone unguided on your own wild way, into a world so disturbed as ours + of Scotland, cannot, in the upshot, but give her sorrow and pain; from + which it is, in gratitude, your duty to preserve her, no less than it is + in common wisdom your duty to accept my offered protection, for your own + sake, where body and soul are alike endangered, should you refuse it.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme replied in a respectful tone, but at the same time with some + spirit, “I am not ungrateful for such countenance as has been afforded me + by the Lord of Avenel, and I am glad to learn, for the first time, that I + have not had the misfortune to be utterly beneath his observation, as I + had thought—And it is only needful to show me how I can testify my + duty and my gratitude towards my early and constant benefactress with my + life's hazard, and I will gladly peril it.” He stopped. + </p> + <p> + “These are but words, young man,” answered Glendinning, “large + protestations are often used to supply the place of effectual service. I + know nothing in which the peril of your life can serve the Lady of Avenel; + I can only say, she will be pleased to learn you have adopted some course + which may ensure the safety of your person, and the weal of your soul—What + ails you, that you accept not that safety when it is offered you?” + </p> + <p> + “My only relative who is alive,” answered Roland, “at least the only + relative whom I have ever seen, has rejoined me since I was dismissed from + the Castle of Avenel, and I must consult with her whether I can adopt the + line to which you now call me, or whether her increasing infirmities, or + the authority which she is entitled to exercise over me, may not require + me to abide with her.” + </p> + <p> + “Where is this relation?” said Sir Halbert Glendinning. + </p> + <p> + “In this house,” answered the page. + </p> + <p> + “Go then, and seek her out,” said the Knight of Avenel; “more than meet it + is that thou shouldst have her approbation, yet worse than foolish would + she show herself in denying it.” + </p> + <p> + Roland left the apartment to seek for his grandmother; and, as he + retreated, the Abbot entered. + </p> + <p> + The two brothers met as brothers who loved each other fondly, yet meet + rarely together. Such indeed was the case. Their mutual affection attached + them to each other; but in every pursuit, habit or sentiment, connected + with the discords of the times, the friend and counsellor of Murray stood + opposed to the Roman Catholic priest; nor, indeed, could they have held + very much society together, without giving cause of offence and suspicion + to their confederates on each side. After a close embrace on the part of + both, and a welcome on that of the Abbot, Sir Halbert Glendinning + expressed his satisfaction that he had come in time to appease the riot + raised by Howleglas and his tumultuous followers. + </p> + <p> + “And yet,” he said, “when I look on your garments, brother Edward, I + cannot help thinking there still remains an Abbot of Unreason within the + bounds of the Monastery.” + </p> + <p> + “And wherefore carp at my garments, brother Halbert?” said the Abbot; “it + is the spiritual armour of my calling, and, as such, beseems me as well as + breastplate and baldric becomes your own bosom.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, but there were small wisdom, methinks, in putting on armour where we + have no power to fight; it is but a dangerous temerity to defy the foe + whom we cannot resist.” + </p> + <p> + “For that, my brother, no one can answer,” said the Abbot, “until the + battle be fought; and, were it even as you say, methinks a brave man, + though desperate of victory, would rather desire to fight and fall, than + to resign sword and shield on some mean and dishonourable composition with + his insulting antagonist. But, let not you and I make discord of a theme + on which we cannot agree, but rather stay and partake, though a heretic, + of my admission feast. You need not fear, my brother, that your zeal for + restoring the primitive discipline of the church will, on this occasion, + be offended with the rich profusion of a conventual banquet. The days of + our old friend Abbot Boniface are over; and the Superior of Saint Mary's + has neither forests nor fishings, woods nor pastures, nor corn-fields;—neither + flocks nor herds, bucks nor wild-fowl—granaries of wheat, nor + storehouses of oil and wine, of ale and of mead. The refectioner's office + is ended; and such a meal as a hermit in romance can offer to a wandering + knight, is all we have to set before you. But, if you will share it with + us, we shall eat it with a cheerful heart, and thank you, my brother, for + your timely protection against these rude scoffers.” + </p> + <p> + “My dearest brother,” said the Knight, “it grieves me deeply I cannot + abide with you; but it would sound ill for us both were one of the + reformed congregation to sit down at your admission feast; and, if I can + ever have the satisfaction of affording you effectual protection, it will + be much owing to my remaining unsuspected of countenancing or approving + your religious rites and ceremonies. It will demand whatever consideration + I can acquire among my own friends, to shelter the bold man, who, contrary + to law and the edicts of parliament, has dared to take up the office of + Abbot of Saint Mary's.” + </p> + <p> + “Trouble not yourself with the task, my brother,” replied Father + Ambrosius. “I would lay down my dearest blood to know that you defended + the church for the church's sake; but, while you remain unhappily her + enemy, I would not that you endangered your own safety, or diminished your + own comforts, for the sake of my individual protection.—But who + comes hither to disturb the few minutes of fraternal communication which + our evil fate allows us?” + </p> + <p> + The door of the apartment opened as the Abbot spoke, and Dame Magdalen + entered. + </p> + <p> + “Who is this woman?” said Sir Halbert Glendinning, somewhat sternly, “and + what does she want?” + </p> + <p> + “That you know me not,” said the matron, “signifies little; I come by your + own order, to give my free consent that the stripling, Roland Graeme, + return to your service; and, having said so, I cumber you no longer with + my presence. Peace be with you!” She turned to go away, but was stopped by + inquiries of Sir Halbert Glendinning. + </p> + <p> + “Who are you?—what are you?—and why do you not await to make + me answer?” + </p> + <p> + “I was,” she replied, “while yet I belonged to the world, a matron of no + vulgar name; now I am Magdalen, a poor pilgrimer, for the sake of Holy + Kirk.” + </p> + <p> + “Yea,” said Sir Halbert, “art thou a Catholic? I thought my dame said that + Roland Graeme came of reformed kin.' + </p> + <p> + “His father,” said the matron, “was a heretic, or rather one who regarded + neither orthodoxy or heresy—neither the temple of the church or of + antichrist. I, too, for the sins of the times make sinners, have seemed to + conform to your unhallowed rites—but I had my dispensation and my + absolution.” + </p> + <p> + “You see, brother,” said Sir Halbert, with a smile of meaning towards his + brother, “that we accuse you not altogether without grounds of mental + equivocation.” + </p> + <p> + “My brother, you do us injustice,” replied the Abbot; “this woman, as her + bearing may of itself warrant you, is not in her perfect mind. Thanks, I + must needs say, to the persecution of your marauding barons, and of your + latitudinarian clergy.” + </p> + <p> + “I will not dispute the point,” said Sir Halbert; “the evils of the time + are unhappily so numerous, that both churches may divide them, and have + enow to spare.” So saying, he leaned from the window of the apartment, and + winded his bugle. + </p> + <p> + “Why do you sound your horn, my brother?” said the Abbot; “we have spent + but few minutes together.” + </p> + <p> + “Alas!” said the elder brother, “and even these few have been sullied by + disagreement. I sound to horse, my brother—the rather that, to avert + the consequences of this day's rashness on your part, requires hasty + efforts on mine.—Dame, you will oblige me by letting your young + relative know that we mount instantly. I intend not that he shall return + to Avenel with me—it would lead to new quarrels betwixt him and my + household; at least to taunts which his proud heart could ill brook, and + my wish is to do him kindness. He shall, therefore, go forward to + Edinburgh with one of my retinue, whom I shall send back to say what has + chanced here.—You seem rejoiced at this?” he added, fixing his eyes + keenly on Magdalen Graeme, who returned his gaze with calm indifference. + </p> + <p> + “I would rather,” she said, “that Roland, a poor and friendless orphan, + were the jest of the world at large, than of the menials at Avenel.” + </p> + <p> + “Fear not, dame—he shall be scorned by neither,” answered the + Knight. + </p> + <p> + “It may be,” she replied—“it may well be—but I will trust more + to his own bearing than to your countenance.” She left the room as she + spoke. + </p> + <p> + The Knight looked after her as she departed, but turned instantly to his + brother, and expressing, in the most affectionate terms, his wishes for + his welfare and happiness, craved his leave to depart. “My knaves,” he + said, “are too busy at the ale-stand, to leave their revelry for the empty + breath of a bugle-horn.” + </p> + <p> + “You have freed them from higher restraint, Halbert,” answered the Abbot, + “and therein taught them to rebel against your own.” + </p> + <p> + “Fear not that, Edward,” exclaimed Halbert, who never gave his brother his + monastic name of Ambrosius; “none obey the command of real duty so well as + those who are free from the observance of slavish bondage.” + </p> + <p> + He was turning to depart, when the Abbot said,—“Let us not yet part, + my brother—here comes some light refreshment. Leave not the house + which I must now call mine, till force expel me from it, until you have at + least broken bread with me.” + </p> + <p> + The poor lay brother, the same who acted as porter, now entered the + apartment, bearing some simple refreshment, and a flask of wine. “He had + found it,” he said with officious humility, “by rummaging through every + nook of the cellar.” + </p> + <p> + The Knight filled a small silver cup, and, quaffing it off, asked his + brother to pledge him, observing, the wine was Bacharac, of the first + vintage, and great age. + </p> + <p> + “Ay,” said the poor lay brother, “it came out of the nook which old + brother Nicholas, (may his soul be happy!) was wont to call Abbot + Ingelram's corner; and Abbot Ingelram was bred at the Convent of + Wurtzburg, which I understand to be near where that choice wine grows.” + </p> + <p> + “True, my reverend sir,” said Sir Halbert; “and therefore I entreat my + brother and you to pledge me in a cup of this orthodox vintage.” + </p> + <p> + The thin old porter looked with a wishful glance towards the Abbot. “<i>Do + veniam</i>,” said his Superior; and the old man seized, with a trembling + hand, a beverage to which he had been long unaccustomed; drained the cup + with protracted delight, as if dwelling on the flavour and perfume, and + set it down with a melancholy smile and shake of the head, as if bidding + adieu in future to such delicious potations. The brothers smiled. But when + Sir Halbert motioned to the Abbot to take up his cup and do him reason, + the Abbot, in turn, shook his head, and replied—“This is no day for + the Abbot of Saint Mary's to eat the fat and drink the sweat. In water + from our Lady's well,” he added, filling a cup with the limpid element, “I + wish you, brother, all happiness, and above all, a true sight of your + spiritual errors.” + </p> + <p> + “And to you, my beloved Edward,” replied Glendinning, “I wish the free + exercise of your own free reason, and the discharge of more important + duties than are connected with the idle name which you have so rashly + assumed.” + </p> + <p> + The brothers parted with deep regret; and yet, each confident in his + opinion, felt somewhat relieved by the absence of one whom he respected so + much, and with whom he could agree so little. + </p> + <p> + Soon afterwards the sound of the Knight of Avenel's trumpets was heard, + and the Abbot went to the top of the tower, from whose dismantled + battlements he could soon see the horsemen ascending the rising ground in + the direction of the drawbridge. As he gazed, Magdalen Graeme came to his + side. + </p> + <p> + “Thou art come,” he said, “to catch the last glimpse of thy grandson, my + sister. Yonder he wends, under the charge of the best knight in Scotland, + his faith ever excepted.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou canst bear witness, my father, that it was no wish either of mine or + of Roland's,” replied the matron, “which induced the Knight of Avenel, as + he is called, again to entertain my grandson in his household—Heaven, + which confounds the wise with their own wisdom, and the wicked with their + own policy, hath placed him where, for the services of the Church, I would + most wish him to be.” + </p> + <p> + “I know not what you mean, my sister,” said the Abbot. + </p> + <p> + “Reverend father,” replied Magdalen, “hast thou never heard that there are + spirits powerful to rend the walls of a castle asunder when once admitted, + which yet cannot enter the house unless they are invited, nay, dragged + over the threshold? + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: There is a popular belief respecting evil spirits, that they + cannot enter an inhabited house unless invited, nay, dragged over the + threshold. There is an instance of the same superstition in the Tales of + the Genii, where an enchanter is supposed to have intruded himself into + the Divan of the Sultan. + </p> + <p> + “'Thus,' said the illustrious Misnar, 'let the enemies of Mahomet be + dismayed! but inform me, O ye sages! under the semblance of which of your + brethren did that foul enchanter gain admittance here?'—'May the + lord of my heart,' answered Balihu, the hermit of the faithful from Queda, + 'triumph over all his foes! As I travelled on the mountains from Queda, + and saw neither the footsteps of beasts, nor the flight of birds, behold, + I chanced to pass through a cavern, in whose hollow sides I found this + accursed sage, to whom I unfolded the invitation of the Sultan of India, + and we, joining, journeyed towards the Divan; but ere we entered, he said + unto me. 'Put thy hand forth, and pull me towards thee into the Divan, + calling on the name of Mahomet, for the evil spirits are on me and vex + me.'” + </p> + <p> + I have understood that many parts of these fine tales, and in particular + that of the Sultan Misnar, were taken from genuine Oriental sources by the + editor, Mr. James Ridley. + </p> + <p> + But the most picturesque use of this popular belief occurs in Coleridge's + beautiful and tantalizing fragment of Christabel. Has not our own + imaginative poet cause to fear that future ages will desire to summon him + from his place of rest, as Milton longed + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “To call him up, who left half told + The story of Cambuscan bold?” + </pre> + <p> + The verses I refer to are when Christabel conducts into her father's + castle a mysterious and malevolent being, under the guise of a distressed + female stranger. + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + 'They cross'd the moat, and Christabel + Took the key that fitted well; + A little door she open'd straight, + All in the middle of the gate; + The gate that was iron'd within and without, + Where an army in battle array had march'd out. + + “The lady sank, belike through pain, + And Christabel with might and main + Lifted her up, a weary weight, + Over the threshold of the gate: + Then the lady rose again, + And moved as she were not in pain. + + “So free from danger, free from fear, + They cross'd the court;—right glad they were, + And Christabel devoutly cried + To the lady by her side: + 'Praise we the Virgin, all divine, + Who hath rescued thee from this distress.' + 'Alas, alas!' said Geraldine, + 'I cannot speak from weariness.' + So free from danger, free from fear, + They cross'd the court: right glad they were +] +</pre> + <p> + Twice hath Roland Graeme been thus drawn into the household of Avenel by + those who now hold the title. Let them look to the issue.” + </p> + <p> + So saying she left the turret; and the Abbot, after pausing a moment on + her words, which he imputed to the unsettled state of her mind, followed + down the winding stair to celebrate his admission to his high office by + fast and prayer instead of revelling and thanksgiving. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0016" id="link2HCH0016"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Sixteenth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Youth! thou wear'st to manhood now, + Darker lip and darker brow, + Statelier step, more pensive mien, + In thy face and gate are seen: + Thou must now brook midnight watches, + Take thy food and sport by snatches; + For the gambol and the jest, + Thou wert wont to love the best, + Graver follies must thou follow, + But as senseless, false, and hollow. + LIFE, A POEM. +</pre> + <p> + Young Roland Graeme now trotted gaily forward in the train of Sir Halbert + Glendinning. He was relieved from his most galling apprehension,—the + encounter of the scorn and taunt which might possibly hail his immediate + return to the Castle of Avenel. “There will be a change ere they see me + again,” he thought to himself; “I shall wear the coat of plate, instead of + the green jerkin, and the steel morion for the bonnet and feather. They + will be bold that may venture to break a gibe on the man-at-arms for the + follies of the page; and I trust, that ere we return I shall have done + something more worthy of note than hallooing a hound after a deer, or + scrambling a crag for a kite's nest.” He could not, indeed, help + marvelling that his grandmother, with all her religious prejudices, + leaning, it would seem, to the other side, had consented so readily to his + re-entering the service of the House of Avenel; and yet more, at the + mysterious joy with which she took leave of him at the Abbey. + </p> + <p> + “Heaven,” said the dame, as she kissed her young relation, and bade him + farewell, “works its own work, even by the hands of those of our enemies + who think themselves the strongest and the wisest. Thou, my child, be + ready to act upon the call of thy religion and country; and remember, each + earthly bond which thou canst form is, compared to the ties which bind + thee to them, like the loose flax to the twisted cable. Thou hast not + forgot the face or form of the damsel Catherine Seyton?” + </p> + <p> + Roland would have replied in the negative, but the word seemed to stick in + his throat and Magdalen continued her exhortations. + </p> + <p> + “Thou must not forget her, my son; and here I intrust thee with a token, + which I trust thou wilt speedily find an opportunity of delivering with + care and secrecy into her own hand.” + </p> + <p> + She put here into Roland's hand a very small packet, of which she again + enjoined him to take the strictest care, and to suffer it to be seen by no + one save Catherine Seyton, who, she again (very unnecessarily) reminded + him, was the young lady he had met on the preceding day. She then bestowed + on him her solemn benediction, and bade God speed him. + </p> + <p> + There was something in her manner and her conduct which implied mystery; + but Roland Graeme was not of an age or temper to waste much time in + endeavoring to decipher her meaning. All that was obvious to his + perception in the present journey, promised pleasure and novelty. He + rejoiced that he was travelling towards Edinburgh, in order to assume the + character of a man, and lay aside that of a boy. He was delighted to think + that he would have an opportunity of rejoining Catherine Seyton, whose + bright eyes and lively manners had made so favourable an impression on his + imagination; and, as an experienced, yet high-spirited youth, entering for + the first time upon active life, his heart bounded at the thought, that he + was about to see all those scenes of courtly splendour and warlike + adventures, of which the followers of Sir Halbert used to boast on their + occasional visits to Avenel, to the wonderment and envy of those who, like + Roland, knew courts and camps only by hearsay, and were condemned to the + solitary sports and almost monastic seclusion of Avenel, surrounded by its + lonely lake, and embossed among its pathless mountains. “They shall + mention my name,” he said to himself, “if the risk of my life can purchase + me opportunities of distinction, and Catherine Seyton's saucy eye shall + rest with more respect on the distinguished soldier, than that with which + she laughed to scorn the raw and inexperienced page.”—There was + wanting but one accessary to complete the sense of rapturous excitation, + and he possessed it by being once more mounted on the back of a fiery and + active horse, instead of plodding along on foot, as had been the case + during the preceding days. + </p> + <p> + Impelled by the liveliness of his own spirits, which so many circumstances + tended naturally to exalt, Roland Graeme's voice and his laughter were + soon distinguished amid the trampling of the horses of the retinue, and + more than once attracted the attention of the leader, who remarked with + satisfaction, that the youth replied with good-humoured raillery to such + of the train as jested with him on his dismissal and return to the service + of the House of Avenel. + </p> + <p> + “I thought the holly-branch in your bonnet had been blighted, Master + Roland?” said one of the men-at-arms. + </p> + <p> + “Only pinched with half an hour's frost; you see it flourishes as green as + ever.” + </p> + <p> + “It is too grave a plant to flourish on so hot a soil as that headpiece of + thine, Master Roland Graeme,” retorted the other, who was an old equerry + of Sir Halbert Glendinning. + </p> + <p> + “If it will not flourish alone,” said Roland, “I will mix it with the + laurel and the myrtle—and I will carry them so near the sky, that it + shall make amends for their stinted growth.” + </p> + <p> + Thus speaking, he dashed his spurs into his horse's sides, and, checking + him at the same time, compelled him to execute a lofty caracole. Sir + Halbert Glendinning looked at the demeanour of his new attendant with that + sort of melancholy pleasure with which those who have long followed the + pursuits of life, and are sensible of their vanity, regard the gay, young, + and buoyant spirits to whom existence, as yet, is only hope and promise. + </p> + <p> + In the meanwhile, Adam Woodcock, the falconer, stripped of his masquing + habit, and attired, according to his rank and calling, in a green jerkin, + with a hawking-bag on the one side, and a short hanger on the other, a + glove on his left hand which reached half way up his arm, and a bonnet and + feather upon his head, came after the party as fast as his active little + galloway-nag could trot, and immediately entered into parley with Roland + Graeme. + </p> + <p> + “So, my youngster, you are once more under shadow of the holly-branch?” + </p> + <p> + “And in case to repay you, my good friend,” answered Roland, “your ten + groats of silver.” + </p> + <p> + “Which, but an hour since,” said the falconer, “you had nearly paid me + with ten inches of steel. On my faith, it is written in the book of our + destiny, that I must brook your dagger after all.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, speak not of that, my good friend,” said the youth, “I would rather + have broached my own bosom than yours; but who could have known you in the + mumming dress you wore?” + </p> + <p> + “Yes,” the falconer resumed,—for both as a poet and actor he had his + own professional share of self-conceit,—“I think I was as good a + Howleglas as ever played part at a Shrovetide revelry, and not a much + worse Abbot of Unreason. I defy the Old Enemy to unmask me when I choose + to keep my vizard on. What the devil brought the Knight on us before we + had the game out? You would have heard me hollo my own new ballad with a + voice should have reached to Berwick. But I pray you, Master Roland, be + less free of cold steel on slight occasions; since, but for the stuffing + of my reverend doublet, I had only left the kirk to take my place in the + kirkyard.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, spare me that feud,” said Roland Graeme, “we shall have no time to + fight it out; for, by our lord's command, I am bound for Edinburgh.” + </p> + <p> + “I know it,” said Adam Woodcock, “and even therefore we shall have time to + solder up this rent by the way, for Sir Halbert has appointed me your + companion and guide.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay? and with what purpose?” said the page. + </p> + <p> + “That,” said the falconer, “is a question I cannot answer; but I know, + that be the food of the eyases washed or unwashed, and, indeed, whatever + becomes of perch and mew, I am to go with you to Edinburgh, and see you + safely delivered to the Regent at Holyrood.” + </p> + <p> + “How, to the Regent?” said Roland, in surprise. + </p> + <p> + “Ay, by my faith, to the Regent,” replied Woodcock; “I promise you, that + if you are not to enter his service, at least you are to wait upon him in + the character of a retainer of our Knight of Avenel.” + </p> + <p> + “I know no right,” said the youth, “which the Knight of Avenel hath to + transfer my service, supposing that I owe it to himself.” + </p> + <p> + “Hush, hush!” said the falconer; “that is a question I advise no one to + stir in until he has the mountain or the lake, or the march of another + kingdom, which is better than either, betwixt him and his feudal + superior.” + </p> + <p> + “But Sir Halbert Glendinning,” said the youth, “is not my feudal superior; + nor has he aught of authority—” + </p> + <p> + “I pray you, my son, to rein your tongue,” answered Adam Woodcock; “my + lord's displeasure, if you provoke it, will be worse to appease than my + lady's. The touch of his least finger were heavier than her hardest blow. + And, by my faith, he is a man of steel, as true and as pure, but as hard + and as pitiless. You remember the Cock of Capperlaw, whom he hanged over + his gate for a mere mistake—a poor yoke of oxen taken in Scotland, + when he thought he was taking them in English land? I loved the Cock of + Capperlaw; the Kerrs had not an honester man in their clan, and they have + had men that might have been a pattern to the Border—men that would + not have lifted under twenty cows at once, and would have held themselves + dishonoured if they had taken a drift of sheep, or the like, but always + managed their raids in full credit and honour.—But see, his worship + halts, and we are close by the bridge. Ride up—ride up—we must + have his last instructions.” + </p> + <p> + It was as Adam Woodcock said. In the hollow way descending towards the + bridge, which was still in the guardianship of Peter Bridgeward, as he was + called, though he was now very old, Sir Halbert Glendinning halted his + retinue, and beckoned to Woodcock and Graeme to advance to the head of the + train. + </p> + <p> + “Woodcock,” said he, “thou knowest to whom thou art to conduct this youth. + And thou, young man, obey discreetly and with diligence the orders that + shall be given thee. Curb thy vain and peevish temper. Be just, true, and + faithful; and there is in thee that which may raise thee many a degree + above thy present station. Neither shalt thou—always supposing thine + efforts to be fair and honest—want the protection and countenance of + Avenel.” + </p> + <p> + Leaving them in front of the bridge, the centre tower of which now began + to cast a prolonged shade upon the river, the Knight of Avenel turned to + the left, without crossing the river, and pursued his way towards the + chain of hills within whose recesses are situated the Lake and Castle of + Avenel. There remained behind, the falconer, Roland Graeme, and a domestic + of the Knight, of inferior rank, who was left with them to look after + their horses while on the road, to carry their baggage, and to attend to + their convenience. + </p> + <p> + So soon as the more numerous body of riders had turned off to pursue their + journey westward, those whose route lay across the river, and was directed + towards the north, summoned the Bridgeward, and demanded a free passage. + </p> + <p> + “I will not lower the bridge,” answered Peter, in a voice querulous with + age and ill-humour.—“Come Papist, come Protestant, ye are all the + same. The Papist threatened us with Purgatory, and fleeched us with + pardons—the Protestant mints at us with his sword, and cuttles us + with the liberty of conscience; but never a one of either says, 'Peter, + there is your penny.' I am well tired of all this, and for no man shall + the bridge fall that pays me not ready money; and I would have you know I + care as little for Geneva as for Rome—as little for homilies as for + pardons; and the silver pennies are the only passports I will hear of.” + </p> + <p> + “Here is a proper old chuff!” said Woodcock to his companion; then raising + his voice, he exclaimed, “Hark thee, dog—Bridgeward, villain, dost + thou think we have refused thy namesake Peter's pence to Rome, to pay + thine at the bridge of Kennaquhair? Let thy bridge down instantly to the + followers of the house of Avenel, or by the hand of my father, and that + handled many a bridle rein, for he was a bluff Yorkshireman—I say, + by my father's hand, our Knight will blow thee out of thy solan-goose's + nest there in the middle of the water, with the light falconet which we + are bringing southward from Edinburgh to-morrow.” + </p> + <p> + The Bridgeward heard, and muttered, “A plague on falcon and falconet, on + cannon and demicannon, and all the barking bull-dogs whom they halloo + against stone and lime in these our days! It was a merry time when there + was little besides handy blows, and it may be a flight of arrows that + harmed an ashler wall as little as so many hailstones. But we must jouk + and let the jaw gang by.” Comforting himself in his state of diminished + consequence with this pithy old proverb, Peter Bridgeward lowered the + drawbridge, and permitted them to pass over. At the sight of his white + hair, albeit it discovered a visage equally peevish through age and + misfortune, Roland was inclined to give him an alms, but Adam Woodcock + prevented him. “E'en let him pay the penalty of his former churlishness + and greed,” he said; “the wolf, when he has lost his teeth, should be + treated no better than a cur.” + </p> + <p> + Leaving the Bridgeward to lament the alteration of times, which sent + domineering soldiers and feudal retainers to his place of passage, instead + of peaceful pilgrims, and reduced him to become the oppressed, instead of + playing the extortioner, the travellers turned them northward; and Adam + Woodcock, well acquainted with that part of the country, proposed to cut + short a considerable portion of the road, by traversing the little vale of + Glendearg, so famous for the adventures which befell therein during the + earlier part of the Benedictine's manuscript. With these, and with the + thousand commentaries, representations, and misrepresentations, to which + they had given rise, Roland Graeme was, of course, well acquainted; for in + the Castle of Avenel, as well as in other great establishments, the + inmates talked of nothing so often, or with such pleasure, as of the + private affairs of their lord and lady. But while Roland was viewing with + interest these haunted scenes, in which things were said to have passed + beyond the ordinary laws of nature, Adam Woodcock was still regretting in + his secret soul the unfinished revel and the unsung ballad, and kept every + now and then, breaking out with some such verses as these:— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “The Friars of Fail drank berry-brown ale, + The best that e'er was tasted; + The Monks of Melrose made gude kale + On Fridays, when they fasted. + Saint Monance' sister. + The gray priest kist her— + Fiend save the company! + Sing hay trix, trim-go-trix. + Under the greenwood tree.” + </pre> + <p> + “By my hand, friend Woodcock,” said the page, “though I know you for a + hardy gospeller, that fear neither saint nor devil, yet, if I were you, I + would not sing your profane songs in this valley of Glendearg, considering + what has happened here before our time.” + </p> + <p> + “A straw for your wandering spirits!” said Adam Woodcock; “I mind them no + more than an earn cares for a string of wild-geese—they have all + fled since the pulpits were filled with honest men, and the people's ears + with sound doctrine. Nay, I have a touch at them in my ballad, an I had + but had the good luck to have it sung to end;” and again he set off in the + same key: + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + From haunted spring and grassy ring, + Troop goblin, elf, and fairy; + And the kelpie must flit from the black bog-pit, + And the brownie must not tarry; + To Limbo-lake, + Their way they take, + With scarce the pith to flee. + Sing hay trix, trim-go-trix, + Under the greenwood tree. +</pre> + <p> + “I think,” he added, “that could Sir Halbert's patience have stretched + till we came that length, he would have had a hearty laugh, and that is + what he seldom enjoys.” + </p> + <p> + “If it be all true that men tell of his early life,” said Roland, “he has + less right to laugh at goblins than most men.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, <i>if</i> it be all true,” answered Adam Woodcock; “but who can + ensure us of that? Moreover, these were but tales the monks used to gull + us simple laymen withal; they knew that fairies and hobgoblins brought + aves and paternosters into repute; but, now we have given up worship of + images in wood and stone, methinks it were no time to be afraid of bubbles + in the water, or shadows in the air.” + </p> + <p> + “However,” said Roland Graeme, “as the Catholics say they do not worship + wood or stone, but only as emblems of the holy saints, and not as things + holy in themselves——” + </p> + <p> + “Pshaw! pshaw!” answered the falconer; “a rush for their prating. They + told us another story when these baptized idols of theirs brought + pike-staves and sandalled shoon from all the four winds, and whillied the + old women out of their corn and their candle ends, and their butter, + bacon, wool, and cheese, and when not so much as a gray groat escaped + tithing.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme had been long taught, by necessity, to consider his form of + religion as a profound secret, and to say nothing whatever in its defence + when assailed, lest he should draw on himself the suspicion of belonging + to the unpopular and exploded church. He therefore suffered Adam Woodcock + to triumph without farther opposition, marvelling in his own mind whether + any of the goblins, formerly such active agents, would avenge his rude + raillery before they left the valley of Glendearg. But no such + consequences followed. They passed the night quietly in a cottage in the + glen, and the next day resumed their route to Edinburgh. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0017" id="link2HCH0017"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Seventeenth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> +Edina! Scotia's darling seat, All hail thy palaces and towers, +Where once, beneath a monarch's feet, Sate legislation's sovereign powers. + BURNS. +</pre> + <p> + “This, then, is Edinburgh?” said the youth, as the fellow-travellers + arrived at one of the heights to the southward, which commanded a view of + the great northern capital—“This is that Edinburgh of which we have + heard so much!” + </p> + <p> + “Even so,” said the falconer; “yonder stands Auld Reekie—you may see + the smoke hover over her at twenty miles' distance, as the gosshawk hangs + over a plump of young wild-ducks—ay, yonder is the heart of + Scotland, and each throb that she gives is felt from the edge of Solway to + Duncan's-bay-head. See, yonder is the old Castle; and see to the right, on + yon rising ground, that is the Castle of Craigmillar, which I have known a + merry place in my time.” + </p> + <p> + “Was it not there,” said the page in a low voice, “that the Queen held her + court?” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, ay,” replied the falconer, “Queen she was then, though you must not + call her so now. Well, they may say what they will—many a true heart + will be sad for Mary Stewart, e'en if all be true men say of her; for look + you, Master Roland—she was the loveliest creature to look upon that + I ever saw with eye, and no lady in the land liked better the fair flight + of a falcon. I was at the great match on Roslin Moor betwixt Bothwell—he + was a black sight to her that Bothwell—and the Baron of Roslin, who + could judge a hawk's flight as well as any man in Scotland—a butt of + Rhenish and a ring of gold was the wager, and it was flown as fairly for + as ever was red gold and bright wine. And to see her there on her white + palfrey, that flew as if it scorned to touch more than the heather + blossom; and to hear her voice, as clear and sweet as the mavis's whistle, + mix among our jolly whooping and whistling; and to mark all the nobles + dashing round her; happiest he who got a word or a look—tearing + through moss and hagg, and venturing neck and limb to gain the praise of a + bold rider, and the blink of a bonny Queen's bright eye!—she will + see little hawking where she lies now—ay, ay, pomp and pleasure pass + away as speedily as the wap of a falcon's wing.” + </p> + <p> + “And where is this poor Queen now confined?” said Roland Graeme, + interested in the fate of a woman whose beauty and grace had made so + strong an impression even on the blunt and careless character of Adam + Woodcock. + </p> + <p> + “Where is she now imprisoned?” said honest Adam; “why, in some castle in + the north, they say—I know not where, for my part, nor is it worth + while to vex one's sell anent what cannot be mended—An she had + guided her power well whilst she had it, she had not come to so evil a + pass. Men say she must resign her crown to this little baby of a prince, + for that they will trust her with it no longer. Our master has been as + busy as his neighbours in all this work. If the Queen should come to her + own again, Avenel Castle is like to smoke for it, unless he makes his + bargain all the better.” “In a castle in the north Queen Mary is + confined?” said the page. “Why, ay—they say so, at least—In a + castle beyond that great river which comes down yonder, and looks like a + river, but it is a branch of the sea, and as bitter as brine.” + </p> + <p> + “And amongst all her subjects,” said the page, with some emotion, “is + there none that will adventure anything for her relief?” + </p> + <p> + “That is a kittle question,” said the falconer; “and if you ask it often, + Master Roland, I am fain to tell you that you will be mewed up yourself in + some of those castles, if they do not prefer twisting your head off, to + save farther trouble with you—Adventure any thing? Lord, why, Murray + has the wind in his poop now, man, and flies so high and strong, that the + devil a wing of them can match him—No, no; there she is, and there + she must lie, till Heaven send her deliverance, or till her son has the + management of all—But Murray will never let her loose again, he + knows her too well.—And hark thee, we are now bound for Holyrood, + where thou wilt find plenty of news, and of courtiers to tell it—But, + take my counsel, and keep a calm sough, as the Scots say—hear every + man's counsel, and keep your own. And if you hap to learn any news you + like, leap not up as if you were to put on armour direct in the cause—Our + old Mr. Wingate says—and he knows court-cattle well—that if + you are told old King Coul is come alive again, you should turn it off + with, 'And is he in truth?—I heard not of it,' and should seem no + more moved, than if one told you, by way of novelty, that old King Coul + was dead and buried. Wherefore, look well to your bearing, Master Roland, + for, I promise you, you come among a generation that are keen as a hungry + hawk—And never be dagger out of sheath at every wry word you hear + spoken; for you will find as hot blades as yourself, and then will be + letting of blood without advice either of leech or almanack.” + </p> + <p> + “You shall see how staid I will be, and how cautious, my good friend,” + said Graeme; “but, blessed Lady, what goodly house is that which is lying + all in ruins so close to the city? Have they been playing at the Abbot of + Unreason here, and ended the gambol by burning the church?” + </p> + <p> + “There again now,” replied his companion, “you go down the wind like a + wild haggard, that minds neither lure nor beck—that is a question + you should have asked in as low a tone as I shall answer it.” + </p> + <p> + “If I stay here long,” said Roland Graeme, “it is like I shall lose the + natural use of my voice—but what are the ruins then?” + </p> + <p> + “The Kirk of Field,” said the falconer, in a low and impressive whisper, + laying at the same time his finger on his lip; “ask no more about it—somebody + got foul play, and somebody got the blame of it; and the game began there + which perhaps may not be played out in our time.—Poor Henry Darnley! + to be an ass, he understood somewhat of a hawk; but they sent him on the + wing through the air himself one bright moonlight night.” + </p> + <p> + The memory of this catastrophe was so recent, that the page averted his + eyes with horror from the scathed ruins in which it had taken place; and + the accusations against the Queen, to which it had given rise, came over + his mind with such strength as to balance the compassion he had begun to + entertain for her present forlorn situation. + </p> + <p> + It was, indeed, with that agitating state of mind which arises partly from + horror, but more from anxious interest and curiosity, that young Graeme + found himself actually traversing the scene of those tremendous events, + the report of which had disturbed the most distant solitudes in Scotland, + like the echoes of distant thunder rolling among the mountains. + </p> + <p> + “Now,” he thought, “now or never shall I become a man, and bear my part in + those deeds which the simple inhabitants of our hamlets repeat to each + other, as if they were wrought by beings of a superior order to their own. + I will know now, wherefore the Knight of Avenel carries his crest so much + above those of the neighbouring baronage, and how it is that men, by + valour and wisdom, work their way from the hoddin-gray coat to the cloak + of scarlet and gold. Men say I have not much wisdom to recommend me; and + if that be true, courage must do it; for I will be a man amongst living + men, or a dead corpse amongst the dead.” + </p> + <p> + From these dreams of ambition he turned his thoughts to those of pleasure, + and began to form many conjectures, when and where he should see Catherine + Seyton, and in what manner their acquaintance was to be renewed. With such + conjectures he was amusing himself, when he found that they had entered + the city, and all other feelings were suspended in the sensation of giddy + astonishment with which an inhabitant of the country is affected, when, + for the first time, he finds himself in the streets of a large and + populous city, a unit in the midst of thousands. + </p> + <p> + The principal street of Edinburgh was then, as now, one of the most + spacious in Europe. The extreme height of the houses, and the variety of + Gothic gables and battlements, and balconies, by which the sky-line on + each side was crowned and terminated, together with the width of the + street itself, might have struck with surprise a more practised eye than + that of young Graeme. The population, close packed within the walls of the + city, and at this time increased by the number of the lords of the King's + party who had thronged to Edinburgh to wait upon the Regent Murray, + absolutely swarmed like bees on the wide and stately street. Instead of + the shop-windows, which are now calculated for the display of goods, the + traders had their open booths projecting on the street, in which, as in + the fashion of the modern bazaars, all was exposed which they had upon + sale. And though the commodities were not of the richest kinds, yet Graeme + thought he beheld the wealth of the whole world in the various bales of + Flanders cloths, and the specimens of tapestry; and, at other places, the + display of domestic utensils and pieces of plate struck him with wonder. + The sight of cutlers' booths, furnished with swords and poniards, which + were manufactured in Scotland, and with pieces of defensive armour, + imported from Flanders, added to his surprise; and, at every step, he + found so much to admire and gaze upon, that Adam Woodcock had no little + difficulty in prevailing on him to advance through such a scene of + enchantment. + </p> + <p> + The sight of the crowds which filled the streets was equally a subject of + wonder. Here a gay lady, in her muffler, or silken veil, traced her way + delicately, a gentleman-usher making way for her, a page bearing up her + train, and a waiting gentlewoman carrying her Bible, thus intimating that + her purpose was towards the church—There he might see a group of + citizens bending the same way, with their short Flemish cloaks, wide + trowsers, and high-caped doublets, a fashion to which, as well as to their + bonnet and feather, the Scots were long faithful. Then, again, came the + clergyman himself, in his black Geneva cloak and band, lending a grave and + attentive ear to the discourse of several persons who accompanied him, and + who were doubtless holding serious converse on the religious subject he + was about to treat of. Nor did there lack passengers of a different class + and appearance. + </p> + <p> + At every turn, Roland Graeme might see a gallant ruffle along in the newer + or French mode, his doublet slashed, and his points of the same colours + with the lining, his long sword on one side, and his poniard on the other, + behind him a body of stout serving men, proportioned to his estate and + quality, all of whom walked with the air of military retainers, and were + armed with sword and buckler, the latter being a small round shield, not + unlike the Highland target, having a steel spike in the centre. Two of + these parties, each headed by a person of importance, chanced to meet in + the very centre of the street, or, as it was called, “the crown of the + cause-way,” a post of honour as tenaciously asserted in Scotland, as that + of giving or taking the wall used to be in the more southern part of the + island. The two leaders being of equal rank, and, most probably, either + animated by political dislike, or by recollection of some feudal enmity, + marched close up to each other, without yielding an inch to the right or + the left; and neither showing the least purpose of giving way, they + stopped for an instant, and then drew their swords. Their followers + imitated their example; about a score of weapons at once flashed in the + sun, and there was an immediate clatter of swords and bucklers, while the + followers on either side cried their master's name; the one shouting + “Help, a Leslie! a Leslie!” while the others answered with shouts of + “Seyton! Seyton!” with the additional punning slogan, “Set on, set on—bear + the knaves to the ground!” + </p> + <p> + If the falconer found difficulty in getting the page to go forward before, + it was now perfectly impossible. He reined up his horse, clapped his + hands, and, delighted with the fray, cried and shouted as fast as any of + those who were actually engaged in it. + </p> + <p> + The noise and cries thus arising on the Highgate, as it was called, drew + into the quarrel two or three other parties of gentlemen and their + servants, besides some single passengers, who, hearing a fray betwixt + these two distinguished names, took part in it, either for love or hatred. + </p> + <p> + The combat became now very sharp, and although the sword-and-buckler men + made more clatter and noise than they did real damage, yet several good + cuts were dealt among them; and those who wore rapiers, a more formidable + weapon than the ordinary Scottish swords, gave and received dangerous + wounds. Two men were already stretched on the causeway, and the party of + Seyton began to give ground, being much inferior in number to the other, + with which several of the citizens had united themselves, when young + Roland Graeme, beholding their leader, a noble gentleman, fighting + bravely, and hard pressed with numbers, could withhold no longer. “Adam + Woodcock,” he said, “an you be a man, draw, and let us take part with the + Seyton.” And, without waiting a reply, or listening to the falconer's + earnest entreaty, that he would leave alone a strife in which he had no + concern, the fiery youth sprung from his horse, drew his short sword, and + shouting like the rest, “A Seyton! a Seyton! Set on! set on!” thrust + forward into the throng, and struck down one of those who was pressing + hardest upon the gentleman whose cause he espoused. This sudden + reinforcement gave spirit to the weaker party, who began to renew the + combat with much alacrity, when four of the magistrates of the city, + distinguished by their velvet cloaks and gold chains, came up with a guard + of halberdiers and citizens, armed with long weapons, and well accustomed + to such service, thrust boldly forward, and compelled the swordsmen to + separate, who immediately retreated in different directions, leaving such + of the wounded on both sides, as had been disabled in the fray, lying on + the street. + </p> + <p> + The falconer, who had been tearing his beard for anger at his comrade's + rashness, now rode up to him with the horse which he had caught by the + bridle, and accosted him with “Master Roland—master goose—master + mad-cap—will it please you to get on horse, and budge? or will you + remain here to be carried to prison, and made to answer for this pretty + day's work?” + </p> + <p> + The page, who had begun his retreat along with the Seytons, just as if he + had been one of their natural allies, was by this unceremonious + application made sensible that he was acting a foolish part; and, obeying + Adam Woodcock with some sense of shame, he sprung actively on horseback, + and upsetting with the shoulder of the animal a city-officer, who was + making towards him, he began to ride smartly down the street, along with + his companion, and was quickly out of the reach of the hue and cry. In + fact, rencounters of the kind were so common in Edinburgh at that period, + that the disturbance seldom excited much attention after the affray was + over, unless some person of consequence chanced to have fallen, an + incident which imposed on his friends the duty of avenging his death on + the first convenient opportunity. So feeble, indeed, was the arm of the + police, that it was not unusual for such skirmishes to last for hours, + where the parties were numerous and well matched. But at this time the + Regent, a man of great strength of character, aware of the mischief which + usually arose from such acts of violence, had prevailed with the + magistrates to keep a constant guard on foot for preventing or separating + such affrays as had happened in the present case. + </p> + <p> + The falconer and his young companion were now riding down the Canongate, + and had slackened their pace to avoid attracting attention, the rather + that there seemed to be no appearance of pursuit. Roland hung his head as + one who was conscious his conduct had been none of the wisest, whilst his + companion thus addressed him: + </p> + <p> + “Will you be pleased to tell me one thing, Master Roland Graeme, and that + is, whether there be a devil incarnate in you or no?” + </p> + <p> + “Truly, Master Adam Woodcock,” answered the page, “I would fain hope there + is not.” + </p> + <p> + “Then,” said Adam, “I would fain know by what other influence or + instigation you are perpetually at one end or the other of some bloody + brawl? What, I pray, had you to do with these Seytons and Leslies, that + you never heard the names of in your life before?” + </p> + <p> + “You are out there, my friend,” said Roland Graeme, “I have my own reasons + for being a friend to the Seytons.” + </p> + <p> + “They must have been very secret reasons then,” answered Adam Woodcock, + “for I think I could have wagered, you had never known one of the name; + and I am apt to believe still, that it was your unhallowed passion for + that clashing of cold iron, which has as much charm for you as the clatter + of a brass pan hath for a hive of bees, rather than any care either for + Seyton or for Leslie, that persuaded you to thrust your fool's head into a + quarrel that no ways concerned you. But take this for a warning, my young + master, that if you are to draw sword with every man who draws sword on + the Highgate here, it will be scarce worth your while to sheathe bilbo + again for the rest of your life, since, if I guess rightly, it will scarce + endure on such terms for many hours—all which I leave to your + serious consideration.” + </p> + <p> + “By my word, Adam, I honour your advice; and I promise you, that I will + practise by it as faithfully as if I were sworn apprentice to you, to the + trade and mystery of bearing myself with all wisdom and safety through the + new paths of life that I am about to be engaged in.” + </p> + <p> + “And therein you will do well,” said the falconer; “and I do not quarrel + with you, Master Roland, for having a grain over much spirit, because I + know one may bring to the hand a wild hawk which one never can a dung-hill + hen—and so betwixt two faults you have the best on't. But besides + your peculiar genius for quarrelling and lugging out your side companion, + my dear Master Roland, you have also the gift of peering under every + woman's muffler and screen, as if you expected to find an old + acquaintance. Though were you to spy one, I should be as much surprised at + it, well wotting how few you have seen of these same wild-fowl, as I was + at your taking so deep an interest even now in the Seyton.” + </p> + <p> + “Tush, man! nonsense and folly,” answered Roland Graeme, “I but sought to + see what eyes these gentle hawks have got under their hood.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, but it's a dangerous subject of inquiry,” said the falconer; “you had + better hold out your bare wrist for an eagle to perch upon.—Look + you, Master Roland, these pretty wild-geese cannot be hawked at without + risk—they have as many divings, boltings, and volleyings, as the + most gamesome quarry that falcon ever flew at—And besides, every + woman of them is manned with her husband, or her kind friend, or her + brother, or her cousin, or her sworn servant at the least—But you + heed me not, Master Roland, though I know the game so well—your eye + is all on that pretty damsel who trips down the gate before us—by my + certes, I will warrant her a blithe dancer either in reel or revel—a + pair of silver morisco bells would become these pretty ankles as well as + the jesses would suit the fairest Norway hawk.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou art a fool, Adam,” said the page, “and I care not a button about the + girl or her ankles—But, what the foul fiend, one must look at + something!” + </p> + <p> + “Very true, Master Roland Graeme,” said his guide, “but let me pray you to + choose your objects better. Look you, there is scarce a woman walks this + High-gate with a silk screen or a pearlin muffler, but, as I said before, + she has either gentleman-usher before her, or kinsman, or lover, or + husband, at her elbow, or it may be a brace of stout fellows with sword + and buckler, not so far behind but what they can follow close—But + you heed me no more than a goss-hawk minds a yellow yoldring.” + </p> + <p> + “O yes, I do—I do mind you indeed,” said Roland Graeme; “but hold my + nag a bit—I will be with you in the exchange of a whistle.” So + saying, and ere Adam Woodcock could finish the sermon which was dying on + his tongue, Roland Graeme, to the falconer's utter astonishment, threw him + the bridle of his jennet, jumped off horseback, and pursued down one of + the closes or narrow lanes, which, opening under a vault, terminate upon + the main-street, the very maiden to whom his friend had accused him of + showing so much attention, and who had turned down the pass in question. + </p> + <p> + “Saint Mary, Saint Magdalen, Saint Benedict, Saint Barnabas!” said the + poor falconer, when he found himself thus suddenly brought to a pause in + the midst of the Canongate, and saw his young charge start off like a + madman in quest of a damsel whom he had never, as Adam supposed, seen in + his life before,—“Saint Satan and Saint Beelzebub—for this + would make one swear saint and devil—what can have come over the + lad, with a wanion! And what shall I do the whilst!—he will have his + throat cut, the poor lad, as sure as I was born at the foot of + Roseberry-Topping. Could I find some one to hold the horses! but they are + as sharp here north-away as in canny Yorkshire herself, and quit bridle, + quit titt, as we say. An I could but see one of our folks now, a + holly-sprig were worth a gold tassel; or could I but see one of the + Regent's men—but to leave the horses to a stranger, that I cannot—and + to leave the place while the lad is in jeopardy, that I wonot.” + </p> + <p> + We must leave the falconer, however, in the midst of his distress, and + follow the hot-headed youth who was the cause of his perplexity. + </p> + <p> + The latter part of Adam Woodcock's sage remonstrance had been in a great + measure lost upon Roland, for whose benefit it was intended; because, in + one of the female forms which tripped along the street, muffled in a veil + of striped silk, like the women of Brussels at this day, his eye had + discerned something which closely resembled the exquisite shape and + spirited bearing of Catherine Seyton.—During all the grave advice + which the falconer was dinning in his ears, his eye continued intent upon + so interesting an object of observation; and at length, as the damsel, + just about to dive under one of the arched passages which afforded an + outlet to the Canongate from the houses beneath, (a passage, graced by a + projecting shield of arms, supported by two huge foxes of stone,) had + lifted her veil for the purpose perhaps of descrying who the horseman was + who for some time had eyed her so closely, young Roland saw, under the + shade of the silken plaid, enough of the bright azure eyes, fair locks, + and blithe features, to induce him, like an inexperienced and rash madcap, + whose wilful ways never had been traversed by contradiction, nor much + subjected to consideration, to throw the bridle of his horse into Adam + Woodcock's hand, and leave him to play the waiting gentleman, while he + dashed down the paved court after Catherine Seyton—all as aforesaid. + </p> + <p> + Women's wits are proverbially quick, but apparently those of Catherine + suggested no better expedient than fairly to betake herself to speed of + foot, in hopes of baffling the page's vivacity, by getting safely lodged + before he could discover where. But a youth of eighteen, in pursuit of a + mistress, is not so easily outstripped. Catherine fled across a paved + court, decorated with large formal vases of stone, in which yews, + cypresses, and other evergreens, vegetated in sombre sullenness, and gave + a correspondent degree of solemnity to the high and heavy building in + front of which they were placed as ornaments, aspiring towards a square + portion of the blue hemisphere, corresponding exactly in extent to the + quadrangle in which they were stationed, and all around which rose huge + black walls, exhibiting windows in rows of five stories, with heavy + architraves over each, bearing armorial and religious devices. + </p> + <p> + Through this court Catherine Seyton flashed like a hunted doe, making the + best use of those pretty legs which had attracted the commendation even of + the reflective and cautious Adam Woodcock. She hastened towards a large + door in the centre of the lower front of the court, pulled the bobbin till + the latch flew up, and ensconced herself in the ancient mansion. But, if + she fled like a doe, Roland Graeme followed with the speed and ardour of a + youthful stag-hound, loosed for the first time on his prey. He kept her in + view in spite of her efforts; for it is remarkable what an advantage, in + such a race, the gallant who desires to see, possesses over the maiden who + wishes not to be seen—an advantage which I have known counterbalance + a great start in point of distance. In short, he saw the waving of her + screen, or veil, at one corner, heard the tap of her foot, light as that + was, as it crossed the court, and caught a glimpse of her figure just as + she entered the door of the mansion. + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme, inconsiderate and headlong as we have described him, having + no knowledge of real life but from the romances which he had read, and not + an idea of checking himself in the midst of any eager impulse; possessed, + besides, of much courage and readiness, never hesitated for a moment to + approach the door through which the object of his search had disappeared. + He, too, pulled the bobbin, and the latch, though heavy and massive, + answered to the summons, and arose. The page entered with the same + precipitation which had marked his whole proceeding, and found himself in + a large hall, or vestibule, dimly enlightened by latticed casements of + painted glass, and rendered yet dimmer through the exclusion of the + sunbeams, owing to the height of the walls of those buildings by which the + court-yard was enclosed. The walls of the hall were surrounded with suits + of ancient and rusted armour, interchanged with huge and massive stone + scutcheons, bearing double tressures, fleured and counter-fleured, + wheat-sheaves, coronets, and so forth, things to which Roland Graeme gave + not a moment's attention. + </p> + <p> + In fact, he only deigned to observe the figure of Catherine Seyton, who, + deeming herself safe in the hall, had stopped to take breath after her + course, and was reposing herself for a moment on a large oaken settle + which stood at the upper end of the hall. The noise of Roland's entrance + at once disturbed her; she started up with a faint scream of surprise, and + escaped through one of the several folding-doors which opened into this + apartment as a common centre. This door, which Roland Graeme instantly + approached, opened on a large and well-lighted gallery, at the upper end + of which he could hear several voices, and the noise of hasty steps + approaching towards the hall or vestibule. A little recalled to sober + thought by an appearance of serious danger, he was deliberating whether he + should stand fast or retire, when Catherine Seyton re-entered from a side + door, running towards him with as much speed as a few minutes since she + had fled from him. + </p> + <p> + “Oh, what mischief brought you hither?” she said; “fly—fly, or you + are a dead man,—or stay—they come—flight is impossible—say + you came to ask for Lord Seyton.” + </p> + <p> + She sprung from him and disappeared through the door by which she had made + her second appearance; and, at the same instant, a pair of large + folding-doors at the upper end of the gallery flew open with vehemence, + and six or seven young gentlemen, richly dressed, pressed forward into the + apartment, having, for the greater part, their swords drawn. + </p> + <p> + “Who is it,” said one, “dare intrude on us in our own mansion?” + </p> + +<div class="fig" style="width:50%;"> <img src="images/{0275}.jpg" alt="{0275}" width="100%" /><br /> </div> <h5> <a href="images/{0275}.jpg"> <img src="images/enlarge.jpg" alt="" /> </a> </h5> + + <p> + “Cut him to pieces,” said another; “let him pay for this day's insolence + and violence—he is some follower of the Rothes.” + </p> + <p> + “No, by Saint Mary,” said another; “he is a follower of the arch-fiend and + ennobled clown Halbert Glendinning, who takes the style of Avenel—once + a church-vassal, now a pillager of the church.” + </p> + <p> + “It is so,” said a fourth; “I know him by the holly-sprig, which is their + cognizance. Secure the door, he must answer for this insolence.” + </p> + <p> + Two of the gallants, hastily drawing their weapons, passed on to the door + by which Roland had entered the hall, and stationed themselves there as if + to prevent his escape. The others advanced on Graeme, who had just sense + enough to perceive that any attempt at resistance would be alike fruitless + and imprudent. At once, and by various voices, none of which sounded + amicably, the page was required to say who he was, whence he came, his + name, his errand, and who sent him hither. The number of the questions + demanded of him at once, afforded a momentary apology for his remaining + silent, and ere that brief truce had elapsed, a personage entered the + hall, at whose appearance those who had gathered fiercely around Roland, + fell back with respect. + </p> + <p> + This was a tall man, whose dark hair was already grizzled, though his high + and haughty features retained all the animation of youth. The upper part + of his person was undressed to his Holland shirt, whose ample folds were + stained with blood. But he wore a mantle of crimson, lined with rich fur, + cast around him, which supplied the deficiency of his dress. On his head + he had a crimson velvet bonnet, looped up on one side with a small golden + chain of many links, which, going thrice around the hat, was fastened by a + medal, agreeable to the fashion amongst the grandees of the time. + </p> + <p> + “Whom have you here, sons and kinsmen,” said he, “around whom you crowd + thus roughly?—Know you not that the shelter of this roof should + secure every one fair treatment, who shall come hither either in fair + peace, or in open and manly hostility?” + </p> + <p> + “But here, my lord,” answered one of the youths, “is a knave who comes on + treacherous espial!” + </p> + <p> + “I deny the charge!” said Roland Graeme, boldly, “I came to inquire after + my Lord Seyton.” + </p> + <p> + “A likely tale,” answered his accusers, “in the mouth of a follower of + Glendinning.” + </p> + <p> + “Stay, young men,” said the Lord Seyton, for it was that nobleman himself, + “let me look at this youth—By heaven, it is the very same who came + so boldly to my side not very many minutes since, when some of my own + knaves bore themselves with more respect to their own worshipful safety + than to mine! Stand back from him, for he well deserves honour and a + friendly welcome at your hands, instead of this rough treatment.” + </p> + <p> + They fell back on all sides, obedient to Lord Seyton's commands, who, + taking Roland Graeme by the hand, thanked him for his prompt and gallant + assistance, adding, that he nothing doubted, “the same interest which he + had taken in his cause in the affray, brought him hither to inquire after + his hurt.” + </p> + <p> + Roland bowed low in acquiescence. + </p> + <p> + “Or is there any thing in which I can serve you, to show my sense of your + ready gallantry?” + </p> + <p> + But the page, thinking it best to abide by the apology for his visit which + the Lord Seyton had so aptly himself suggested, replied, “that to be + assured of his lordship's safety, had been the only cause of his + intrusion. He judged,” he added, “he had seen him receive some hurt in the + affray.” + </p> + <p> + “A trifle,” said Lord Seyton; “I had but stripped my doublet, that the + chirurgeon might put some dressing on the paltry scratch, when these rash + boys interrupted us with their clamour.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme, making a low obeisance, was now about to depart, for, + relieved from the danger of being treated as a spy, he began next to fear, + that his companion, Adam Woodcock, whom he had so unceremoniously quitted, + would either bring him into some farther dilemma, by venturing into the + hotel in quest of him, or ride off and leave him behind altogether. But + Lord Seyton did not permit him to escape so easily. “Tarry,” he said, + “young man, and let me know thy rank and name. The Seyton has of late been + more wont to see friends and followers shrink from his side, than to + receive aid from strangers-but a new world may come around, in which he + may have the chance of rewarding his well-wishers.” + </p> + <p> + “My name is Roland Graeme, my lord,” answered the youth, “a page, who, for + the present, is in the service of Sir Halbert Glendinning.” + </p> + <p> + “I said so from the first,” said one of the young men; “my life I will + wager, that this is a shaft out of the heretic's quiver-a stratagem from + first to last, to injeer into your confidence some espial of his own. They + know how to teach both boys and women to play the intelligencers.” + </p> + <p> + “That is false, if it be spoken of me,” said Roland; “no man in Scotland + should teach me such a foul part!” + </p> + <p> + “I believe thee, boy,” said Lord Seyton, “for thy strokes were too fair to + be dealt upon an understanding with those that were to receive them. + Credit me, however, I little expected to have help at need from one of + your master's household; and I would know what moved thee in my quarrel, + to thine own endangering?” + </p> + <p> + “So please you, my lord,” said Roland, “I think my master himself would + not have stood by, and seen an honourable man borne to earth by odds, if + his single arm could help him. Such, at least, is the lesson we were + taught in chivalry, at the Castle of Avenel.” + </p> + <p> + “The good seed hath fallen into good ground, young man,” said Seyton; + “but, alas! if thou practise such honourable war in these dishonourable + days, when right is every where borne down by mastery, thy life, my poor + boy, will be but a short one.” + </p> + <p> + “Let it be short, so it be honourable,” said Roland Graeme; “and permit me + now, my lord, to commend me to your grace, and to take my leave. A comrade + waits with my horse in the street.” + </p> + <p> + “Take this, however, young man,” said Lord Seyton, + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: George, fifth Lord Seton, was immovably faithful to Queen Mary + during all the mutabilities of her fortune. He was grand master of the + household, in which capacity he had a picture painted of himself, with his + official baton, and the following motto: + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + In adversitate, patiens; + In prosperitate, benevolus. + Hazard, yet forward. +</pre> + <p> + On various parts of his castle he inscribed, as expressing his religious + and political creed, the legend: + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Un Dieu, un Foy, un Roy, un Loy. +</pre> + <p> + He declined to be promoted to an earldom, which Queen Mary offered him at + the same time when she advanced her natural brother to be Earl of Mar, and + afterwards of Murray. + </p> + <p> + On his refusing this honour, Mary wrote, or caused to be written, the + following lines in Latin and French: + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Sunt comites, ducesque alii; sunt denique reges; + Sethom dominum sit satis esse mihi. + + Il y a des comptes, des roys, des ducs; ainsi + C'est assez pour moy d'estre Seigneur de Seton. +</pre> + <p> + Which may be thus rendered:— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Earl, duke, or king, be thou that list to be: + Seton, thy lordship is enough for me. +</pre> + <p> + This distich reminds us of the “pride which aped humility,” in the motto + of the house of Couci: + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Je suis ni roy, ni prince aussi; + Je suis le Seigneur de Coucy. +</pre> + <p> + After the battle of Langside, Lord Seton was obliged to retire abroad for + safety, and was an exile for two years, during which he was reduced to the + necessity of driving a waggon in Flanders for his subsistence. He rose to + favour in James VI's reign, and assuming his paternal property, had + himself painted in his waggoner's dress, and in the act of driving a wain + with four horses, on the north end of a stately gallery at Seton Castle] + </p> + <p> + undoing from his bonnet the golden chain and medal, “and wear it for my + sake.” + </p> + <p> + With no little pride Roland Graeme accepted the gift, which he hastily + fastened around his bonnet, as he had seen gallants wear such an ornament, + and renewing his obeisance to the Baron, left the hall, traversed the + court, and appeared in the street, just as Adam Woodcock, vexed and + anxious at his delay, had determined to leave the horses to their fate, + and go in quest of his youthful comrade. “Whose barn hast thou broken + next?” he exclaimed, greatly relieved by his appearance, although his + countenance indicated that he had passed through an agitating scene. + </p> + <p> + “Ask me no questions,” said Roland, leaping gaily on his horse; “but see + how short time it takes to win a chain of gold,” pointing to that which he + now wore. + </p> + <p> + “Now, God forbid that thou hast either stolen it, or reft it by violence,” + said the falconer; “for, otherwise, I wot not how the devil thou couldst + compass it. I have been often here, ay, for months at an end, and no one + gave me either chain or medal.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou seest I have got one on shorter acquaintance with the city,” + answered the page, “but set thine honest heart at rest; that which is + fairly won and freely given, is neither reft nor stolen.” + </p> + <p> + “Marry, hang thee, with thy fanfarona [Footnote: A name given to the gold + chains worn by the military men of the period. It is of Spanish origin: + for the fashion of wearing these costly ornaments was much followed + amongst the conquerors of the New World.] about thy neck!” said the + falconer; “I think water will not drown, nor hemp strangle thee. Thou hast + been discarded as my lady's page, to come in again as my lord's squire; + and for following a noble young damsel into some great household, thou + gettest a chain and medal, where another would have had the baton across + his shoulders, if he missed having the dirk in his body. But here we come + in front of the old Abbey. Bear thy good luck with you when you cross + these paved stones, and, by our Lady, you may brag Scotland.” + </p> + <p> + As he spoke, they checked their horses, where the huge old vaulted + entrance to the Abbey or Palace of Holyrood crossed the termination of the + street down which they had proceeded. The courtyard of the palace opened + within this gloomy porch, showing the front of an irregular pile of + monastic buildings, one wing of which is still extant, forming a part of + the modern palace, erected in the days of Charles I. + </p> + <p> + At the gate of the porch the falconer and page resigned their horses to + the serving-man in attendance; the falconer commanding him with an air of + authority, to carry them safely to the stables. “We follow,” he said, “the + Knight of Avenel—We must bear ourselves for what we are here,” said + he in a whisper to Roland, “for every one here is looked on as they demean + themselves; and he that is too modest must to the wall, as the proverb + says; therefore cock thy bonnet, man, and let us brook the causeway + bravely.” + </p> + <p> + Assuming, therefore, an air of consequence, corresponding to what he + supposed to be his master's importance and quality, Adam Woodcock led the + way into the courtyard of the Palace of Holyrood. + </p> + <p> + He appears to have been fond of the arts; for there exists a beautiful + family-piece of him in the centre of his family. Mr. Pinkerton, in his + Scottish Iconographia, published an engraving of this curious portrait. + The original is the property of Lord Somerville, nearly connected with the + Seton family, and is at present at his lordship's fishing villa of the + Pavilion, near Melrose. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0018" id="link2HCH0018"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Eighteenth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + —The sky is clouded, Gaspard, + And the vexed ocean sleeps a troubled sleep, + Beneath a lurid gleam of parting sunshine. + Such slumber hangs o'er discontented lands, + While factions doubt, as yet, if they have strength + To front the open battle. + ALBION—A POEM. +</pre> + <p> + The youthful page paused on the entrance of the court-yard, and implored + his guide to give him a moment's breathing space. “Let me but look around + me, man,” said he; “you consider not I have never seen such a scene as + this before.—And this is Holyrood—the resort of the gallant + and gay, and the fair, and the wise, and the powerful!” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, marry, is it!” said Woodcock; “but I wish I could hood thee as they + do the hawks, for thou starest as wildly as if you sought another fray or + another fanfarona. I would I had thee safely housed, for thou lookest wild + as a goss-hawk.” + </p> + <p> + It was indeed no common sight to Roland, the vestibule of a palace + traversed by its various groups,—some radiant with gaiety—some + pensive, and apparently weighed down by affairs concerning the state, or + concerning themselves. Here the hoary statesman, with his cautious yet + commanding look, his furred cloak and sable pantoufles; there the soldier + in buff and steel, his long sword jarring against the pavement, and his + whiskered upper lip and frowning brow, looking an habitual defiance of + danger, which perhaps was not always made good; there again passed my + lord's serving-man, high of heart, and bloody of hand, humble to his + master and his master's equals, insolent to all others. To these might be + added, the poor suitor, with his anxious look and depressed mien—the + officer, full of his brief authority, elbowing his betters, and possibly + his benefactors, out of the road—the proud priest, who sought a + better benefice—the proud baron, who sought a grant of church lands—the + robber chief, who came to solicit a pardon for the injuries he had + inflicted on his neighbors—the plundered franklin, who came to seek + vengeance for that which he had himself received. Besides there was the + mustering and disposition of guards and soldiers—the despatching of + messengers, and the receiving them—the trampling and neighing of + horses without the gate—the flashing of arms, and rustling of + plumes, and jingling of spurs, within it. In short, it was that gay and + splendid confusion, in which the eye of youth sees all that is brave and + brilliant, and that of experience much that is doubtful, deceitful, false, + and hollow—hopes that will never be gratified—promises which + will never be fulfilled—pride in the disguise of humility—and + insolence in that of frank and generous bounty. + </p> + <p> + As, tired of the eager and enraptured attention which the page gave to a + scene so new to him, Adam Woodcock endeavoured to get him to move forward, + before his exuberance of astonishment should attract the observation of + the sharp-witted denizens of the court, the falconer himself became an + object of attention to a gay menial in a dark-green bonnet and feather, + with a cloak of a corresponding colour, laid down, as the phrase then + went, by six broad bars of silver lace, and welted with violet and silver. + The words of recognition burst from both at once. “What! Adam Woodcock at + court!” and “What! Michael Wing-the-wind—and how runs the hackit + greyhound bitch now?” + </p> + <p> + “The waur for the wear, like ourselves, Adam—eight years this grass—no + four legs will carry a dog forever; but we keep her for the breed, and so + she 'scapes Border doom—But why stand you gazing there? I promise + you my lord has wished for you, and asked for you.” + </p> + <p> + “My Lord of Murray asked for me, and he Regent of the kingdom too!” said + Adam. “I hunger and thirst to pay my duty to my good lord;—but I + fancy his good lordship remembers the day's sport on Carnwath-moor; and my + Drummelzier falcon, that beat the hawks from the Isle of Man, and won his + lordship a hundred crowns from the Southern baron whom they called + Stanley.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, not to flatter thee, Adam,” said his court-friend, “he remembers + nought of thee, or of thy falcon either. He hath flown many a higher + flight since that, and struck his quarry too. But come, come hither away; + I trust we are to be good comrades on the old score.” + </p> + <p> + “What!” said Adam, “you would have me crush a pot with you; but I must + first dispose of my eyas, where he will neither have girl to chase, nor + lad to draw sword upon.” + </p> + <p> + “Is the youngster such a one?” said Michael. + </p> + <p> + “Ay, by my hood, he flies at all game,” replied Woodcock. + </p> + <p> + “Then had he better come with us,” said Michael Wing-the-wind; “for we + cannot have a proper carouse just now, only I would wet my lips, and so + must you. I want to hear the news from Saint Mary's before you see my + lord, and I will let you know how the wind sits up yonder.” + </p> + <p> + While he thus spoke, he led the way to a side door which opened into the + court; and threading several dark passages with the air of one who knew + the most secret recesses of the palace, conducted them to a small matted + chamber, where he placed bread and cheese and a foaming flagon of ale + before the falconer and his young companion, who immediately did justice + to the latter in a hearty draught, which nearly emptied the measure. + Having drawn his breath, and dashed the froth from his whiskers, he + observed, that his anxiety for the boy had made him deadly dry. + </p> + <p> + “Mend your draught,” said his hospitable friend, again supplying the + flagon from a pitcher which stood beside. “I know the way to the + butterybar. And now, mind what I say—this morning the Earl of Morton + came to my lord in a mighty chafe.” + </p> + <p> + “What! they keep the old friendship, then?” said Woodcock. + </p> + <p> + “Ay, ay, man, what else?” said Michael; “one hand must scratch the other. + But in a mighty chafe was my Lord of Morton, who, to say truth, looketh on + such occasions altogether uncanny, and, as it were, fiendish; and he says + to my lord,—for I was in the chamber taking orders about a cast of + hawks that are to be fetched from Darnoway—they match your + long-winged falcons, friend Adam.” + </p> + <p> + “I will believe that when I see them fly as high a pitch,” replied + Woodcock, this professional observation forming a sort of parenthesis. + </p> + <p> + “However,” said Michael, pursuing his tale, “my Lord of Morton, in a + mighty chafe, asked my Lord Regent whether he was well dealt with—'for + my brother,' said he, 'should have had a gift to be Commendator of + Kennaqubair, and to have all the temporalities erected into a lordship of + regality for his benefit; and here,' said he, 'the false monks have had + the insolence to choose a new Abbot to put his claim in my brother's way; + and moreover, the rascality of the neighbourhood have burnt and plundered + all that was left in the Abbey, so that my brother will not have a house + to dwell in, when he hath ousted the lazy hounds of priests.' And my lord, + seeing him chafed, said mildly to him, 'These are shrewd tidings, Douglas, + but I trust they be not true; for Halbert Glendinning went southward + yesterday, with a band of spears, and assuredly, had either of these + chances happened, that the monks had presumed to choose an Abbot, or that + the Abbey had been burnt, as you say, he had taken order on the spot for + the punishment of such insolence, and had despatched us a messenger.' And + the Earl of Morton replied—now I pray you, Adam, to notice, that I + say this out of love to you and your lord, and also for old comradeship, + and also because Sir Halbert hath done me good, and may again—and + also because I love not the Earl of Morton, as indeed more fear than like + him—so then it were a foul deed in you to betray me.—'But,' + said the Earl to the Regent, 'take heed, my lord, you trust not this + Glendinning too far—he comes of churl's blood, which was never true + to the nobles'—by Saint Andrew, these were his very words.—'And + besides,' he said, 'he hath a brother, a monk in Saint Mary's, and walks + all by his guidance, and is making friends on the Border with Buccleuch + and with Ferniehirst, [Footnote: Both these Border Chieftains were great + friends of Queen Mary.] and will join hand with them, were there + likelihood of a new world.' And my lord answered, like a free noble lord + as he is; 'Tush! my Lord of Morton, I will be warrant for Glendinning's + faith; and for his brother, he is a dreamer, that thinks of nought but + book and breviary—and if such hap have chanced as you tell of, I + look to receive from Glendinning the cowl of a hanged monk, and the head + of a riotous churl, by way of sharp and sudden justice.'—And my Lord + of Morton left the place, and, as it seemed to me, somewhat malecontent. + But since that time, my lord has asked me more than once whether there has + arrived no messenger from the Knight of Avenel. And all this I have told + you, that you may frame your discourse to the best purpose, for it seems + to me that my lord will not be well-pleased, if aught has happened like + what my Lord of Morton said, and if your lord hath not ta'en strict orders + with it.” + </p> + <p> + There was something in this communication which fairly blanked the bold + visage of Adam Woodcock, in spite of the reinforcement which his natural + hardihood had received from the berry-brown ale of Holyrood. + </p> + <p> + “What was it he said about a churl's head, that grim Lord of Morton?” said + the discontented falconer to his friend. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, it was my Lord Regent, who said that he expected, if the Abbey was + injured, your Knight would send him the head of the ringleader among the + rioters.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but is this done like a good Protestant,” said Adam Woodcock, “or a + true Lord of the Congregation? We used to be their white-boys and darlings + when we pulled down the convents in Fife and Perthshire.” “Ay, but that,” + said Michael, “was when old mother Rome held her own, and our great folks + were determined she should have no shelter for her head in Scotland. But, + now that the priests are fled in all quarters, and their houses and lands + are given to our grandees, they cannot see that we are working the work of + reformation in destroying the palaces of zealous Protestants.” + </p> + <p> + “But I tell you Saint Mary's is not destroyed!” said Woodcock, in + increasing agitation; “some trash of painted windows there were broken—things + that no nobleman could have brooked in his house—some stone saints + were brought on their marrow-bones, like old Widdrington at Chevy-Chase; + but as for fire-raising, there was not so much as a lighted lunt amongst + us, save the match which the dragon had to light the burning tow withal, + which he was to spit against Saint George; nay, I had caution of that.” + </p> + <p> + “How! Adam Woodcock,” said his comrade, “I trust thou hadst no hand in + such a fair work? Look you, Adam, I were loth to terrify you, and you just + come from a journey; but I promise you, Earl Morton hath brought you down + a Maiden from Halifax, you never saw the like of her—and she'll + clasp you round the neck, and your head will remain in her arms.” + </p> + <p> + “Pshaw!” answered Adam, “I am too old to have my head turned by any maiden + of them all. I know my Lord of Morton will go as far for a buxom lass as + anyone; but what the devil took him to Halifax all the way? and if he has + got a gamester there, what hath she to do with my head?” + </p> + <p> + “Much, much!” answered Michael. “Herod's daughter, who did such execution + with her foot and ankle, danced not men's heads off more cleanly than this + maiden of Morton. [Footnote: Maiden of Morton—a species of + Guillotine which the Regent Morton brought down from Halifax, certainly at + a period considerably later than intimated in the tale. He was himself the + first who suffered by the engine.] 'Tis an axe, man,—an axe which + falls of itself like a sash window, and never gives the headsmen the + trouble to wield it.” + </p> + <p> + “By my faith, a shrewd device,” said Woodcock; “heaven keep us free on't!” + </p> + <p> + The page, seeing no end to the conversation betwixt these two old + comrades, and anxious from what he had heard, concerning the fate of the + Abbot, now interrupted their conference. + </p> + <p> + “Methinks,” he said, “Adam Woodcock, thou hadst better deliver thy + master's letter to the Regent; questionless he hath therein stated what + has chanced at Kennaquhair, in the way most advantageous for all + concerned.” + </p> + <p> + “The boy is right,” said Michael Wing-the-wind, “my lord will be very + impatient.” + </p> + <p> + “The child hath wit enough to keep himself warm,” said Adam Woodcock, + producing from his hawking-bag his lord's letter, addressed to the Earl of + Murray, “and for that matter so have I. So, Master Roland, you will e'en + please to present this yourself to the Lord Regent; his presence will be + better graced by a young page than by an old falconer.” + </p> + <p> + “Well said, canny Yorkshire!” replied his friend; “and but now you were so + earnest to see our good lord!—Why, wouldst thou put the lad into the + noose that thou mayst slip tether thyself?—or dost thou think the + maiden will clasp his fair young neck more willingly than thy old sunburnt + weasand?” + </p> + <p> + “Go to,” answered the falconer; “thy wit towers high an it could strike + the quarry. I tell thee, the youth has nought to fear—he had nothing + to do with the gambol—a rare gambol it was, Michael, as mad-caps + ever played; and I had made as rare a ballad, if we had had the luck to + get it sung to an end. But mum for that—<i>tace</i>, as I said + before, is Latin for a candle. Carry the youth to the presence, and I will + remain here, with bridle in hand, ready to strike the spurs up to the + rowel-heads, in case the hawk flies my way.—I will soon put + Soltraedge, I trow, betwixt the Regent and me, if he means me less than + fair play.” + </p> + <p> + “Come on then, my lad,” said Michael, “since thou must needs take the + spring before canny Yorkshire.” So saying, he led the way through winding + passages, closely followed by Roland Graeme, until they arrived at a large + winding stone stair, the steps of which were so long and broad, and at the + same time so low, as to render the ascent uncommonly easy. When they had + ascended about the height of one story, the guide stepped aside, and + pushed open the door of a dark and gloomy antechamber; so dark, indeed, + that his youthful companion stumbled, and nearly fell down upon a low + step, which was awkwardly placed on the very threshold. + </p> + <p> + “Take heed,” said Michael Wing-the-wind, in a very low tone of voice, and + first glancing cautiously round to see if any one listened—“Take + heed, my young friend, for those who fall on these boards seldom rise + again—Seest thou that,” he added, in a still lower voice, pointing + to some dark crimson stains on the floor, on which a ray of light, shot + through a small aperture, and traversing the general gloom of the + apartment, fell with mottled radiance—“Seest thou that, youth?—walk + warily, for men have fallen here before you.” + </p> + <p> + “What mean you?” said the page, his flesh creeping, though he scarce knew + why; “Is it blood?” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, ay,” said the domestic, in the same whispering tone, and dragging the + youth on by the arm—“Blood it is,—but this is no time to + question, or even to look at it. Blood it is, foully and fearfully shed, + as foully and fearfully avenged. The blood,” he added, in a still more + cautious tone, “of Seignior David.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme's heart throbbed when he found himself so unexpectedly in + the scene of Rizzio's slaughter, a catastrophe which had chilled with + horror all even in that rude age, which had been the theme of wonder and + pity through every cottage and castle in Scotland, and had not escaped + that of Avenel. But his guide hurried him forward, permitting no farther + question, and with the manner of one who has already tampered too much + with a dangerous subject. A tap which he made at a low door at one end of + the vestibule, was answered by a huissier or usher, who, opening it + cautiously, received Michael's intimation that a page waited the Regent's + leisure, who brought letters from the Knight of Avenel. + </p> + <p> + “The Council is breaking up,” said the usher; “but give me the packet; his + Grace the Regent will presently see the messenger.” + </p> + <p> + “The packet,” replied the page, “must be delivered into the Regent's own + hands; such were the orders of my master.” + </p> + <p> + The usher looked at him from head to foot, as if surprised at his + boldness, and then replied, with some asperity, “Say you so, my young + master? Thou crowest loudly to be but a chicken, and from a country + barn-yard too.” + </p> + <p> + “Were it a time or place,” said Roland, “thou shouldst see I can do more + than crow; but do your duty, and let the Regent know I wait his pleasure.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou art but a pert knave to tell me of my duty,” said the courtier in + office; “but I will find a time to show you you are out of yours; + meanwhile, wait there till you are wanted.” So saying, he shut the door in + Roland's face. + </p> + <p> + Michael Wing-the-wind, who had shrunk from his youthful companion during + this altercation, according to the established maxim of courtiers of all + ranks, and in all ages, now transgressed their prudential line of conduct + so far as to come up to him once more. “Thou art a hopeful young + springald,” said he, “and I see right well old Yorkshire had reason in his + caution. Thou hast been five minutes in the court, and hast employed thy + time so well, as to make a powerful and a mortal enemy out of the usher of + the council-chamber. Why, man, you might almost as well have offended the + deputy butler!” + </p> + <p> + “I care not what he is,” said Roland Graeme; “I will teach whomever I + speak with to speak civilly to me in return. I did not come from Avenel to + be browbeaten in Holyrood.” + </p> + <p> + “Bravo, my lad!” said Michael; “it is a fine spirit if you can but hold it—but + see, the door opens.” + </p> + <p> + The usher appeared, and, in a more civil tone of voice and manner, said, + that his Grace the Regent would receive the Knight of Avenel's message; + and accordingly marshalled Roland Graeme the way into the apartment, from + which the Council had been just dismissed, after finishing their + consultations. There was in the room a long oaken table, surrounded by + stools of the same wood, with a large elbow chair, covered with crimson + velvet, at the head. Writing materials and papers were lying there in + apparent disorder; and one or two of the privy counsellors who had + lingered behind, assuming their cloaks, bonnets, and swords, and bidding + farewell to the Regent, were departing slowly by a large door, on the + opposite side to that through which the page entered. Apparently the Earl + of Murray had made some jest, for the smiling countenances of the + statesmen expressed that sort of cordial reception which is paid by + courtiers to the condescending pleasantries of a prince. + </p> + <p> + The Regent himself was laughing heartily as he said, “Farewell, my lords, + and hold me remembered to the Cock of the North.” + </p> + <p> + He then turned slowly round towards Roland Graeme, and the marks of + gaiety, real or assumed, disappeared from his countenance, as completely + as the passing bubbles leave the dark mirror of a still profound lake into + which a traveller has cast a stone; in the course of a minute his noble + features had assumed their natural expression of deep and even melancholy + gravity. + </p> + <p> + This distinguished statesman, for as such his worst enemies acknowledged + him, possessed all the external dignity, as well as almost all the noble + qualities, which could grace the power that he enjoyed; and had he + succeeded to the throne as his legitimate inheritance, it is probable he + would have been recorded as one of Scotland's wisest and greatest kings. + But that he held his authority by the deposition and imprisonment of his + sister and benefactress, was a crime which those only can excuse who think + ambition an apology for ingratitude. He was dressed plainly in black + velvet, after the Flemish fashion, and wore in his high-crowned hat a + jewelled clasp, which looped it up on one side, and formed the only + ornament of his apparel. He had his poniard by his side, and his sword lay + on the council table. + </p> + <p> + Such was the personage before whom Roland Graeme now presented himself, + with a feeling of breathless awe, very different from the usual boldness + and vivacity of his temper. In fact, he was, from education and nature, + forward, but not impudent, and was much more easily controlled by the + moral superiority, arising from the elevated talents and renown of those + with whom he conversed, than by pretensions founded only on rank or + external show. He might have braved with indifference the presence of an + earl, merely distinguished by his belt and coronet; but he felt overawed + in that of the eminent soldier and statesman, the wielder of a nation's + power, and the leader of her armies.—The greatest and wisest are + flattered by the deference of youth—so graceful and becoming in + itself; and Murray took, with much courtesy, the letter from the hands of + the abashed and blushing page, and answered with complaisance to the + imperfect and half-muttered greeting, which he endeavoured to deliver to + him on the part of Sir Halbert of Avenel. He even paused a moment ere he + broke the silk with which the letter was secured, to ask the page his name—so + much he was struck with his very handsome features and form. + </p> + <p> + “Roland Graeme,” he said, repeating the words after the hesitating page. + “What! of the Grahams of the Lennox?” + </p> + <p> + “No, my lord,” replied Roland; “my parents dwelt in the Debateable Land.” + </p> + <p> + Murray made no further inquiry, but proceeded to read his dispatches; + during the perusal of which his brow began to assume a stern expression of + displeasure, as that of one who found something which at once surprised + and disturbed him. He sat down on the nearest seat, frowned till his + eyebrows almost met together, read the letter twice over, and was then + silent for several minutes. At length, raising his head, his eye + encountered that of the usher, who in vain endeavoured to exchange the + look of eager and curious observation with which he had been perusing the + Regent's features, for that open and unnoticing expression of countenance, + which, in looking at all, seems as if it saw and marked nothing—a + cast of look which may be practised with advantage by all those, of + whatever degree, who are admitted to witness the familiar and unguarded + hours of their superiors. Great men are as jealous of their thoughts as + the wife of King Candaules was of her charms, and will as readily punish + those who have, however involuntarily, beheld them in mental deshabille + and exposure. + </p> + <p> + “Leave the apartment, Hyndman,” said the Regent, sternly, “and carry your + observation elsewhere. You are too knowing, sir, for your post, which, by + special order, is destined for men of blunter capacity. So! now you look + more like a fool than you did,”—(for Hyndman, as may easily be + supposed, was not a little disconcerted by this rebuke)—“keep that + confused stare, and it may keep your office. Begone, sir!” + </p> + <p> + The usher departed in dismay, not forgetting to register, amongst his + other causes of dislike to Roland Graeme, that he had been the witness of + this disgraceful chiding. When he had left the apartment, the Regent again + addressed the page. + </p> + <p> + “Your name, you say, is Armstrong?” + </p> + <p> + “No,” replied Roland, “my name is Graeme, so please you—Roland + Graeme, whose forbears were designated of Heathergill, in the Debateable + Land.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, I knew it was a name from the Debateable Land. Hast thou any + acquaintance in Edinburgh?” + </p> + <p> + “My lord,” replied Roland, willing rather to evade this question than to + answer it directly, for the prudence of being silent with respect to Lord + Seyton's adventure immediately struck him, “I have been in Edinburgh + scarce an hour, and that for the first time in my life.” + </p> + <p> + “What! and thou Sir Halbert Glendinning's page?” said the Regent. + </p> + <p> + “I was brought up as my Lady's page,” said the youth, “and left Avenel + Castle for the first time in my life—at least since my childhood—only + three days since.” + </p> + <p> + “My Lady's page!” repeated the Earl of Murray, as if speaking to himself; + “it was strange to send his Lady's page on a matter of such deep + concernment—Morton will say it is of a piece with the nomination of + his brother to be Abbot; and yet in some sort an inexperienced youth will + best serve the turn.—What hast thou been taught, young man, in thy + doughty apprenticeship?” + </p> + <p> + “To hunt, my lord, and to hawk,” said Roland Graeme. + </p> + <p> + “To hunt coneys, and to hawk at ouzels!” said the Regent, smiling; “for + such are the sports of ladies and their followers.” + </p> + <p> + Graeme's cheek reddened deeply as he replied, not without some emphasis, + “To hunt red-deer of the first head, and to strike down herons of the + highest soar, my lord, which, in Lothian speech, may be termed, for aught + I know, coneys and ouzels;-also I can wield a brand and couch a lance, + according to our Border meaning; in inland speech these may be termed + water-flags and bulrushes.” + </p> + <p> + “Thy speech rings like metal,” said the Regent, “and I pardon the + sharpness of it for the truth.—Thou knowest, then, what belongs to + the duty of a man-at-arms?” + </p> + <p> + “So far as exercise can teach—it without real service in the field,” + answered Roland Graeme; “but our Knight permitted none of his household to + make raids, and I never had the good fortune to see a stricken field.” + </p> + <p> + “The good fortune!” repeated the Regent, smiling somewhat sorrowfully, + “take my word, young man, war is the only game from which both parties + rise losers.” + </p> + <p> + “Not always, my lord!” answered the page, with his characteristic + audacity, “if fame speaks truth.” + </p> + <p> + “How, sir?” said the Regent, colouring in his turn, and perhaps suspecting + an indiscreet allusion to the height which he himself had attained by the + hap of civil war. + </p> + <p> + “Because, my lord,” said Roland Graeme, without change of tone, “he who + fights well, must have fame in life, or honour in death; and so war is a + game from which no one can rise a loser.” + </p> + <p> + The Regent smiled and shook his head, when at that moment the door opened, + and the Earl of Morton presented himself. + </p> + <p> + “I come somewhat hastily,” he said, “and I enter unannounced because my + news are of weight—It is as I said; Edward Glendinning is named + Abbot, and—” + </p> + <p> + “Hush, my lord!” said the Regent, “I know it, but—” + </p> + <p> + “And perhaps you knew it before I did, my Lord of Murray,” answered + Morton, his dark red brow growing darker and redder as he spoke. + </p> + <p> + “Morton,” said Murray, “suspect me not—touch not mine honour—I + have to suffer enough from the calumnies of foes, let me not have to + contend with the unjust suspicions of my friends.—We are not alone,” + said he, recollecting himself, “or I could tell you more.” + </p> + <p> + He led Morton into one of the deep embrasures which the windows formed in + the massive wall, and which afforded a retiring place for their conversing + apart. In this recess, Roland observed them speak together with much + earnestness, Murray appearing to be grave and earnest, and Morton having a + jealous and offended air, which seemed gradually to give way to the + assurances of the Regent. + </p> + <p> + As their conversation grew more earnest, they became gradually louder in + speech, having perhaps forgotten the presence of the page, the more + readily as his position in the apartment placed him put of sight, so that + he found himself unwillingly privy to more of their discourse than he + cared to hear. For, page though he was, a mean curiosity after the secrets + of others had never been numbered amongst Roland's failings; and moreover, + with all his natural rashness, he could not but doubt the safety of + becoming privy to the secret discourse of these powerful and dreaded men. + Still he could neither stop his ears, nor with propriety leave the + apartment; and while he thought of some means of signifying his presence, + he had already heard so much, that, to have produced himself suddenly + would have been as awkward, and perhaps as dangerous, as in quiet to abide + the end of their conference. What he overheard, however, was but an + imperfect part of their communication; and although an expert politician, + acquainted with the circumstances of the times, would have had little + difficulty in tracing the meaning, yet Roland Graeme could only form very + general and vague conjectures as to the import of their discourse. + </p> + <p> + “All is prepared,” said Murray, “and Lindsay is setting forward—She + must hesitate no longer—thou seest I act by thy counsel, and harden + myself against softer considerations.” + </p> + <p> + “True, my lord,” replied Morton, “in what is necessary to gain power, you + do not hesitate, but go boldly to the mark. But are you as careful to + defend and preserve what you have won?—Why this establishment of + domestics around her?—has not your sister men and maidens enough to + tend her, but you must consent to this superfluous and dangerous retinue?” + </p> + <p> + “For shame, Morton!—a Princess, and my sister, could I do less than + allow her due attendance?” + </p> + <p> + “Ay,” replied Morton, “even thus fly all your shafts—smartly enough + loosened from the bow, and not unskilfully aimed—but a breath of + foolish affection ever crosses in the mid volley, and sways the arrow from + the mark.” + </p> + <p> + “Say not so, Morton,” replied Murray, “I have both dared and done—” + </p> + <p> + “Yes, enough to gain, but not enough to keep—reckon not that she + will think and act thus—you have wounded her deeply, both in pride + and in power—it signifies nought, that you would tent now the wound + with unavailing salves—as matters stand with you, you must forfeit + the title of an affectionate brother, to hold that of a bold and + determined statesman.” + </p> + <p> + “Morton!” said Murray, with some impatience, “I brook not these taunts—what + I have done I have done—what I must farther do, I must and will—but + I am not made of iron like thee, and I cannot but remember—Enough of + this-my purpose holds.” + </p> + <p> + “And I warrant me,” said Morton, “the choice of these domestic + consolations will rest with—” + </p> + <p> + Here he whispered names which escaped Roland Graeme's ear. Murray replied + in a similar tone, but so much raised towards the conclusion, of the + sentence, that the page heard these words—“And of him I hold myself + secure, by Glendinning's recommendation.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, which may be as much trustworthy as his late conduct at the Abbey of + Saint Mary's—you have heard that his brother's election has taken + place. Your favourite Sir Halbert, my Lord of Murray, has as much + fraternal affection as yourself.” + </p> + <p> + “By heaven, Morton, that taunt demanded an unfriendly answer, but I pardon + it, for your brother also is concerned; but this election shall be + annulled. I tell you, Earl of Morton, while I hold the sword of state in + my royal nephew's name, neither Lord nor Knight in Scotland shall dispute + my authority; and if I bear—with insults from my friends, it is only + while I know them to be such, and forgive their follies for their + faithfulness.” + </p> + <p> + Morton muttered what seemed to be some excuse, and the Regent answered him + in a milder tone, and then subjoined, “Besides, I have another pledge than + Glendinning's recommendation, for this youth's fidelity—his nearest + relative has placed herself in my hands as his security, to be dealt + withal as his doings shall deserve.” + </p> + <p> + “That is something,” replied Morton; “but yet in fair love and goodwill, I + must still pray you to keep on your guard. The foes are stirring again, as + horse-flies and hornets become busy so soon as the storm-blast is over. + George of Seyton was crossing the causeway this morning with a score of + men at his back, and had a ruffle with my friends of the house of Leslie—they + met at the Tron, and were fighting hard, when the provost, with his guard + of partisans, came in thirdsman, and staved them asunder with their + halberds, as men part dog and bear.” + </p> + <p> + “He hath my order for such interference,” said the Regent—“Has any + one been hurt?” + </p> + <p> + “George of Seyton himself, by black Ralph Leslie—the devil take the + rapier that ran not through from side to side! Ralph has a bloody coxcomb, + by a blow from a messan-page whom nobody knew—Dick Seyton of + Windygowl is run through the arm, and two gallants of the Leslies have + suffered phlebotomy. This is all the gentle blood which has been spilled + in the revel; but a yeoman or two on both sides have had bones broken and + ears chopped. The ostlere-wives, who are like to be the only losers by + their miscarriage, have dragged the knaves off the street, and are crying + a drunken coronach over them.” + </p> + <p> + “You take it lightly, Douglas,” said the Regent; “these broils and feuds + would shame the capital of the great Turk, let alone that of a Christian + and reformed state. But, if I live, this gear shall be amended; and men + shall say, when they read my story, that if it were my cruel hap to rise + to power by the dethronement of a sister, I employed it, when gained, for + the benefit of the commonweal.” + </p> + <p> + “And of your friends,” replied Morton; “wherefore I trust for your instant + order annulling the election of this lurdane Abbot, Edward Glendinning.” + </p> + <p> + “You shall be presently satisfied.” said the Regent; and stepping forward, + he began to call, “So ho, Hyndman!” when suddenly his eye lighted on + Roland Graeme—“By my faith, Douglas,” said he, turning to his + friend, “here have been three at counsel!” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, but only two can keep counsel,” said Morton; “the galliard must be + disposed of.” + </p> + <p> + “For shame, Morton—an orphan boy!—Hearken thee, my child—Thou + hast told me some of thy accomplishments—canst thou speak truth?” + “Ay, my lord, when it serves my turn,” replied Graeme. + </p> + <p> + “It shall serve thy turn now,” said the Regent; “and falsehood shall be + thy destruction. How much hast thou heard or understood of what we two + have spoken together?” + </p> + <p> + “But little, my lord,” replied Roland Graeme boldly, “which met my + apprehension, saving that it seemed to me as if in something you doubted + the faith of the Knight of Avenel, under whose roof I was nurtured.” + </p> + <p> + “And what hast thou to say on that point, young man?” continued the + Regent, bending his eyes upon him with a keen and strong expression of + observation. + </p> + <p> + “That,” said the page, “depends on the quality of those who speak against + his honour whose bread I have long eaten. If they be my inferiors, I say + they lie, and will maintain what I say with my baton; if my equals, still + I say they lie, and will do battle in the quarrel, if they list, with my + sword; if my superiors”—he paused. + </p> + <p> + “Proceed boldly,” said the Regent—“What if thy superiors said aught + that nearly touched your master's honour?” + </p> + <p> + “I would say,” replied Graeme, “that he did ill to slander the absent, and + that my master was a man who could render an account of his actions to any + one who should manfully demand it of him to his face.” + </p> + <p> + “And it were manfully said,” replied the Regent—“what thinkest thou, + my Lord of Morton?” + </p> + <p> + “I think,” replied Morton, “that if the young galliard resemble a certain + ancient friend of ours, as much in the craft of his disposition as he does + in eye and in brow, there may be a wide difference betwixt what he means + and what he speaks.” + </p> + <p> + “And whom meanest thou that he resembles so closely?” said Murray. + </p> + <p> + “Even the true and trusty Julian Avenel,” replied Morton. + </p> + <p> + “But this youth belongs to the Debateable Land,” said Murray. + </p> + <p> + “It may be so; but Julian was an outlaying striker of venison, and made + many a far cast when he had a fair doe in chase.” + </p> + <p> + “Pshaw!” said the Regent, “this is but idle talk—Here, thou Hyndman—thou + curiosity,” calling to the usher, who now entered,—“conduct this + youth to his companion—You will both,” he said to Graeme, “keep + yourselves in readiness to travel on short notice.”—And then + motioning to him courteously to withdraw, he broke up the interview. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0019" id="link2HCH0019"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Nineteenth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + It is and is not—'tis the thing I sought for, + Have kneel'd for, pray'd for, risk'd my fame and life for, + And yet it is not—no more than the shadow + Upon the hard, cold, flat, and polished mirror, + Is the warm, graceful, rounded, living substance + Which it presents in form and lineament. + OLD PLAY. +</pre> + <p> + The usher, with gravity which ill concealed a jealous scowl, conducted + Roland Graeme to a lower apartment, where he found his comrade the + falconer. The man of office then briefly acquainted them that this would + be their residence till his Grace's farther orders; that they were to go + to the pantry, to the buttery, to the cellar, and to the kitchen, at the + usual hours, to receive the allowances becoming their station,—instructions + which Adam Woodcock's old familiarity with the court made him perfectly + understand—“For your beds,” he said, “you must go to the hostelry of + Saint Michael's, in respect the palace is now full of the domestics of the + greater nobles.” + </p> + <p> + No sooner was the usher's back turned than Adam exclaimed with all the + glee of eager curiosity, “And now, Master Roland, the news—the news—come + unbutton thy pouch, and give us thy tidings—What says the Regent? + asks he for Adam Woodcock?—and is all soldered up, or must the Abbot + of Unreason strap for it?” + </p> + <p> + “All is well in that quarter,” said the page; “and for the rest—But, + hey-day, what! have you taken the chain and medal off from my bonnet?” + </p> + <p> + “And meet time it was, when yon usher, vinegar-faced rogue that he is, + began to inquire what Popish trangam you were wearing.—By the mass, + the metal would have been confiscated for conscience-sake, like your other + rattle-trap yonder at Avenel, which Mistress Lilias bears about on her + shoes in the guise of a pair of shoe-buckles—This comes of carrying + Popish nicknackets about you.” + </p> + <p> + “The jade!” exclaimed Roland Graeme, “has she melted down my rosary into + buckles for her clumsy hoofs, which will set off such a garnish nearly as + well as a cow's might?—But, hang her, let her keep them—many a + dog's trick have I played old Lilias, for want of having something better + to do, and the buckles will serve for a remembrance. Do you remember the + verjuice I put into the comfits, when old Wingate and she were to + breakfast together on Easter morning?” + </p> + <p> + “In troth do I, Master Roland—the major-domo's mouth was as crooked + as a hawk's beak for the whole morning afterwards, and any other page in + your room would have tasted the discipline of the porter's lodge for it. + But my Lady's favour stood between your skin and many a jerking—Lord + send you may be the better for her protection in such matters!” + </p> + <p> + “I am least grateful for it, Adam! and I am glad you put me in mind of + it.” + </p> + <p> + “Well, but the news, my young master,” said Woodcock, “spell me the + tidings—what are we to fly at next?—what did the Regent say to + you?” + </p> + <p> + “Nothing that I am to repeat again,” said Roland Graeme, shaking his head. + </p> + <p> + “Why, hey-day,” said Adam, “how prudent we are become all of a sudden! You + have advanced rarely in brief space, Master Roland. You have well nigh had + your head broken, and you have gained your gold chain, and you have made + an enemy, Master Usher to wit, with his two legs like hawks' perches, and + you have had audience of the first man in the realm, and bear as much + mystery in your brow, as if you had flown in the court-sky ever since you + were hatched. I believe, in my soul, you would run with a piece of the + egg-shell on your head like the curlews, which (I would we were after them + again) we used to call whaups in the Halidome and its neighbourhood. But + sit thee down, boy; Adam Woodcock was never the lad to seek to enter into + forbidden secrets—sit thee down, and I will go and fetch the vivers—I + know the butler and the pantler of old.” + </p> + <p> + The good-natured falconer set forth upon his errand, busying himself about + procuring their refreshment; and, during his absence, Roland Graeme + abandoned himself to the strange, complicated, and yet heart-stirring + reflections, to which the events of the morning had given rise. Yesterday + he was of neither mark nor likelihood; a vagrant boy, the attendant on a + relative, of whose sane judgment he himself had not the highest opinion; + but now he had become, he knew not why, or wherefore, or to what extent, + the custodier, as the Scottish phrase went, of some important state + secret, in the safe keeping of which the Regent himself was concerned. It + did not diminish from, but rather added to the interest of a situation so + unexpected, that Roland himself did not perfectly understand wherein he + stood committed by the state secrets, in which he had unwittingly become + participator. On the contrary, he felt like one who looks on a romantic + landscape, of which he sees the features for the first time, and then + obscured with mist and driving tempest. The imperfect glimpse which the + eye catches of rocks, trees, and other objects around him, adds double + dignity to these shrouded mountains and darkened abysses, of which the + height, depth, and extent, are left to imagination. + </p> + <p> + But mortals, especially at the well-appetized age which precedes twenty + years, are seldom so much engaged either by real or conjectural subjects + of speculation, but that their earthly wants claim their hour of + attention. And with many a smile did our hero, so the reader may term him + if he will, hail the re-appearance of his friend Adam Woodcock, bearing on + one platter a tremendous portion of boiled beef, and on another a + plentiful allowance of greens, or rather what the Scotch call lang-kale. A + groom followed with bread, salt, and the other means of setting forth a + meal; and when they had both placed on the oaken table what they bore in + their hands, the falconer observed, that since he knew the court, it had + got harder and harder every day to the poor gentlemen and yeoman + retainers, but that now it was an absolute flaying of a flea for the hide + and tallow. Such thronging to the wicket, and such churlish answers, and + such bare beef-bones, such a shouldering at the buttery-hatch and + cellarage, and nought to be gained beyond small insufficient single ale, + or at best with a single straike of malt to counterbalance a double + allowance of water—“By the mass, though, my young friend,” said he, + while he saw the food disappearing fast under Roland's active exertions, + “it is not so to well to lament for former times as to take the advantage + of the present, else we are like to lose on both sides.” + </p> + <p> + So saying, Adam Woodcock drew his chair towards the table, unsheathed his + knife, (for every one carried that minister of festive distribution for + himself,) and imitated his young companion's example, who for the moment + had lost his anxiety for the future in the eager satisfaction of an + appetite sharpened by youth and abstinence. + </p> + <p> + In truth, they made, though the materials were sufficiently simple, a very + respectable meal, at the expense of the royal allowance; and Adam + Woodcock, notwithstanding the deliberate censure which he had passed on + the household beer of the palace, had taken the fourth deep draught of the + black jack ere he remembered him that he had spoken in its dispraise. + Flinging himself jollily and luxuriously back in an old danske + elbow-chair, and looking with careless glee towards the page, extending at + the same time his right leg, and stretching the other easily over it, he + reminded his companion that he had not yet heard the ballad which he had + made for the Abbot of Unreason's revel. And accordingly he struck merrily + up with + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “The Pope, that pagan full of pride, + Has blinded us full lang.”——— +</pre> + <p> + Roland Graeme, who felt no great delight, as may be supposed, in the + falconer's satire, considering its subject, began to snatch up his mantle, + and fling it around his shoulders, an action which instantly interrupted + the ditty of Adam Woodcock. + </p> + <p> + “Where the vengeance are you going now,” he said, “thou restless boy?—Thou + hast quicksilver in the veins of thee to a certainty, and canst no more + abide any douce and sensible communing, than a hoodless hawk would keep + perched on my wrist!” + </p> + <p> + “Why, Adam,” replied the page, “if you must needs know, I am about to take + a walk and look at this fair city. One may as well be still mewed up in + the old castle of the lake, if one is to sit the live-long night between + four walls, and hearken to old ballads.” + </p> + <p> + “It is a new ballad—the Lord help thee!” replied Adam, “and that one + of the best that ever was matched with a rousing chorus.” + </p> + <p> + “Be it so,” said the page, “I will hear it another day, when the rain is + dashing against the windows, and there is neither steed stamping, nor spur + jingling, nor feather waving in the neighbourhood to mar my marking it + well. But, even now, I want to be in the world, and to look about me.” + </p> + <p> + “But the never a stride shall you go without me,” said the falconer, + “until the Regent shall take you whole and sound off my hand; and so, if + you will, we may go to the hostelrie of Saint Michael's, and there you + will see company enough, but through the casement, mark you me; for as to + rambling through the street to seek Seytons and Leslies, and having a + dozen holes drilled in your new jacket with rapier and poniard, I will + yield no way to it.” + </p> + <p> + “To the hostelrie of Saint Michael's, then, with all my heart,” said the + page; and they left the palace accordingly, rendered to the sentinels at + the gate, who had now taken their posts for the evening, a strict account + of their names and business, were dismissed through a small wicket of the + close-barred portal, and soon reached the inn or hostelrie of Saint + Michael, which stood in a large court-yard, off the main street, close + under the descent of the Calton-hill. The place, wide, waste, and + uncomfortable, resembled rather an Eastern caravansary, where men found + shelter indeed, but were obliged to supply themselves with every thing + else, than one of our modern inns; + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Where not one comfort shall to those be lost, + Who never ask, or never feel, the cost. +</pre> + <p> + But still, to the inexperienced eye of Roland Graeme, the bustle and + confusion of this place of public resort, furnished excitement and + amusement. In the large room, into which they had rather found their own + way than been ushered by mine host, travellers and natives of the city + entered and departed, met and greeted, gamed or drank together, forming + the strongest contrast to the stern and monotonous order and silence with + which matters were conducted in the well-ordered household of the Knight + of Avenel. Altercation of every kind, from brawling to jesting, was going + on amongst the groups around them, and yet the noise and mingled voices + seemed to disturb no one and indeed to be noticed by no others than by + those who composed the group to which the speaker belonged. + </p> + <p> + The falconer passed through the apartment to a projecting latticed window, + which formed a sort of recess from the room itself; and having here + ensconced himself and his companion, he called for some refreshments; and + a tapster, after he had shouted for the twentieth time, accommodated him + with the remains of a cold capon and a neat's tongue, together with a + pewter stoup of weak French vin-de-pays. “Fetch a stoup of brandy-wine, + thou knave—We will be jolly to-night, Master Roland,” said he, when + he saw himself thus accommodated, “and let care come to-morrow.” + </p> + <p> + But Roland had eaten too lately to enjoy the good cheer; and feeling his + curiosity much sharper than his appetite, he made it his choice to look + out of the lattice, which overhung a large yard, surrounded by the stables + of the hostelrie, and fed his eyes on the busy sight beneath, while Adam + Woodcock, after he had compared his companion to the “Laird of + Macfarlane's geese, who liked their play better than their meat,” disposed + of his time with the aid of cup and trencher, occasionally humming the + burden of his birth-strangled ballad, and beating time to it with his + fingers on the little round table. In this exercise he was frequently + interrupted by the exclamations of his companion, as he saw something new + in the yard beneath, to attract and interest him. + </p> + <p> + It was a busy scene, for the number of gentlemen and nobles who were now + crowded into the city, had filled all spare stables and places of public + reception with their horses and military attendants. There were some score + of yeomen, dressing their own or their masters' horses in the yard, + whistling, singing, laughing, and upbraiding each other, in a style of wit + which the good order of Avenel Castle rendered strange to Roland Graeme's + ears. Others were busy repairing their own arms, or cleaning those of + their masters. One fellow, having just bought a bundle of twenty spears, + was sitting in a corner, employed in painting the white staves of the + weapons with yellow and vermillion. Other lacqueys led large stag-hounds, + or wolf-dogs, of noble race, carefully muzzled to prevent accidents to + passengers. All came and went, mixed together and separated, under the + delighted eye of the page, whose imagination had not even conceived a + scene so gaily diversified with the objects he had most pleasure in + beholding; so that he was perpetually breaking the quiet reverie of honest + Woodcock, and the mental progress which he was making in his ditty, by + exclaiming, “Look here, Adam—look at the bonny bay horse—Saint + Anthony, what, a gallant forehand he hath got!—and see the goodly + gray, which yonder fellow in the frieze-jacket is dressing as awkwardly as + if he had never touched aught but a cow—I would I were nigh him to + teach him his trade!—And lo you, Adam, the gay Milan armour that the + yeoman is scouring, all steel and silver, like our Knight's prime suit, of + which old Wingate makes such account—And see to yonder pretty wench, + Adam, who comes tripping through them all with her milk-pail—I + warrant me she has had a long walk from the loaning; she has a stammel + waistcoat, like your favourite Cicely Sunderland, Master Adam!” + </p> + <p> + “By my hood, lad,” answered the falconer, “it is well for thee thou wert + brought up where grace grew. Even in the Castle of Avenel thou wert a + wild-blood enough, but hadst thou been nurtured here, within a flight-shot + of the Court, thou hadst been the veriest crack-hemp of a page that ever + wore feather in thy bonnet or steel by thy side: truly, I wish it may end + well with thee.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but leave thy senseless humming and drumming, old Adam, and come to + the window ere thou hast drenched thy senses in the pint-pot there. See + here comes a merry minstrel with his crowd, and a wench with him, that + dances with bells at her ankles; and see, the yeomen and pages leave their + horses and the armour they were cleaning, and gather round, as is very + natural, to hear the music. Come, old Adam, we will thither too.” + </p> + <p> + “You shall call me cutt if I do go down,” said Adam; “you are near as good + minstrelsy as the stroller can make, if you had but the grace to listen to + it.” + </p> + <p> + “But the wench in the stammel waistcoat is stopping too, Adam—by + heaven, they are going to dance! Frieze-jacket wants to dance with stammel + waistcoat, but she is coy and recusant.” + </p> + <p> + Then suddenly changing his tone of levity into one of deep interest and + surprise, he exclaimed, “Queen of Heaven! what is it that I see!” and then + remained silent. + </p> + <p> + The sage Adam Woodcock, who was in a sort of languid degree amused with + the page's exclamations, even while he professed to despise them, became + at length rather desirous to set his tongue once more a-going, that he + might enjoy the superiority afforded by his own intimate familiarity with + all the circumstances which excited in his young companion's mind so much + wonderment. + </p> + <p> + “Well, then,” he said at last, “what is it you do see, Master Roland, that + you have become mute all of a sudden?” + </p> + <p> + Roland returned no answer. + </p> + <p> + “I say, Master Roland Graeme,” said the falconer, “it is manners in my + country for a man to speak when he is spoken to.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme remained silent. + </p> + <p> + “The murrain is in the boy,” said Adam Woodcock, “he has stared out his + eyes, and talked his tongue to pieces, I think.” + </p> + <p> + The falconer hastily drank off his can of wine, and came to Roland, who + stood like a statue, with his eyes eagerly bent on the court-yard, though + Adam Woodcock was unable to detect amongst the joyous scenes which it + exhibited aught that could deserve such devoted attention. + </p> + <p> + “The lad is mazed!” said the falconer to himself. + </p> + <p> + But Roland Graeme had good reasons for his surprise, though they were not + such as he could communicate to his companion. + </p> + <p> + The touch of the old minstrel's instrument, for he had already begun to + play, had drawn in several auditors from the street when one entered the + gate of the yard, whose appearance exclusively arrested the attention of + Roland Graeme. He was of his own age, or a good deal younger, and from his + dress and bearing might be of the same rank and calling, having all the + air of coxcombry and pretension, which accorded with a handsome, though + slight and low figure, and an elegant dress, in part hid by a large purple + cloak. As he entered, he cast a glance up towards the windows, and, to his + extreme astonishment, under the purple velvet bonnet and white feather, + Roland recognized the features so deeply impressed on his memory, the + bright and clustered tresses, the laughing full blue eyes, the well-formed + eyebrows, the nose, with the slightest possible inclination to be + aquiline, the ruby lip, of which an arch and half-suppressed smile seemed + the habitual expression—in short, the form and face of Catherine + Seyton; in man's attire, however, and mimicking, as it seemed, not + unsuccessfully, the bearing of a youthful but forward page. + </p> + <p> + “Saint George and Saint Andrew!” exclaimed the amazed Roland Graeme to + himself, “was there ever such an audacious quean!—she seems a little + ashamed of her mummery too, for she holds the lap of her cloak to her + face, and her colour is heightened—but Santa Maria, how she threads + the throng, with as firm and bold a step as if she had never tied + petticoat round her waist!—Holy Saints! she holds up her riding-rod + as if she would lay it about some of their ears, that stand most in her + way—by the hand of my father! she bears herself like the very model + of pagehood.—Hey! what! sure she will not strike frieze-jacket in + earnest?” But he was not long left in doubt; for the lout whom he had + before repeatedly noticed, standing in the way of the bustling page, and + maintaining his place with clownish obstinacy or stupidity, the advanced + riding-rod was, without a moment's hesitation, sharply applied to his + shoulders, in a manner which made him spring aside, rubbing the part of + the body which had received so unceremonious a hint that it was in the way + of his betters. The party injured growled forth an oath or two of + indignation, and Roland Graeme began to think of flying down stairs to the + assistance of the translated Catherine; but the laugh of the yard was + against frieze-jacket, which indeed had, in those days, small chance of + fair play in a quarrel with velvet and embroidery; so that the fellow, who + was menial in the inn, slunk back to finish his task of dressing the bonny + gray, laughed at by all, but most by the wench in the stammel waistcoat, + his fellow-servant, who, to crown his disgrace, had the cruelty to cast an + applauding smile upon the author of the injury, while, with a freedom more + like the milk-maid of the town than she of the plains, she accosted him + with—“Is there any one you want here, my pretty gentleman, that you + seem in such haste?” + </p> + <p> + “I seek a sprig of a lad,” said the seeming gallant, “with a sprig of + holly in his cap, black hair, and black eyes, green jacket, and the air of + a country coxcomb—I have sought him through every close and alley in + the Canongate, the fiend gore him!” + </p> + <p> + “Why, God-a-mercy, Nun!” muttered Roland Graeme, much bewildered. + </p> + <p> + “I will inquire him presently out for your fair young worship,” said the + wench of the inn. + </p> + <p> + “Do,” said the gallant squire, “and if you bring me to him, you shall have + a groat to-night, and a kiss on Sunday when you have on a cleaner kirtle.” + </p> + <p> + “Why, God-a-mercy, Nun!” again muttered Roland, “this is a note above E + La.” + </p> + <p> + In a moment after, the servant entered the room, and ushered in the object + of his surprise. + </p> + <p> + While the disguised vestal looked with unabashed brow, and bold and rapid + glance of her eye, through the various parties in the large old room, + Roland Graeme, who felt an internal awkward sense of bashful confusion, + which he deemed altogether unworthy of the bold and dashing character to + which he aspired, determined not to be browbeaten and put down by this + singular female, but to meet her with a glance of recognition so sly, so + penetrating, so expressively humorous, as should show her at once he was + in possession of her secret and master of her fate, and should compel her + to humble herself towards him, at least into the look and manner of + respectful and deprecating observance. + </p> + <p> + This was extremely well planned; but just as Roland had called up the + knowing glance, the suppressed smile, the shrewd intelligent look, which + was to ensure his triumph, he encountered the bold, firm, and steady gaze + of his brother or sister-page, who, casting on him a falcon glance, and + recognizing him at once as the object of his search, walked up with the + most unconcerned look, the most free and undaunted composure, and hailed + him with “You, Sir Holly-top, I would speak with you.” + </p> + <p> + The steady coolness and assurance with which these words were uttered, + although the voice was the very voice he had heard at the old convent, and + although the features more nearly resembled those of Catharine when seen + close than when viewed from a distance, produced, nevertheless, such a + confusion in Roland's mind, that he became uncertain whether he was not + still under a mistake from the beginning; the knowing shrewdness which + should have animated his visage faded into a sheepish bashfulness, and the + half-suppressed but most intelligible smile, became the senseless giggle + of one who laughs to cover his own disorder of ideas. + </p> + <p> + “Do they understand a Scotch tongue in thy country, Holly-top?” said this + marvellous specimen of metamorphosis. “I said I would speak with thee.” + </p> + <p> + “What is your business with my comrade, my young chick of the game?” said + Adam Woodcock, willing to step in to his companion's assistance, though + totally at a loss to account for the sudden disappearance of all Roland's + usual smartness and presence of mind. + </p> + <p> + “Nothing to you, my old cock of the perch,” replied the gallant; “go mind + your hawk's castings. I guess by your bag and your gauntlet that you are + squire of the body to a sort of kites.” + </p> + <p> + He laughed as he spoke, and the laugh reminded Roland so irresistibly of + the hearty fit of risibility, in which Catherine had indulged at his + expense when they first met in the old nunnery, that he could scarce help + exclaiming, “Catherine Seyton, by Heavens!”—He checked the + exclamation, however, and only said, “I think, sir, we two are not totally + strangers to each other.” + </p> + <p> + “We must have met in our dreams then” said the youth; “and my days are too + busy to remember what I think on at nights.” + </p> + <p> + “Or apparently to remember upon one day those whom you may have seen on + the preceding eve” said Roland Graeme. + </p> + <p> + The youth in his turn cast on him a look of some surprise, as he replied, + “I know no more of what you mean than does the horse I ride on—if + there be offence in your words, you shall find me ready to take it as any + lad in Lothian.” + </p> + <p> + “You know well,” said Roland, “though it pleases you to use the language + of a stranger, that with you I have no purpose to quarrel.” + </p> + <p> + “Let me do mine errand, then, and be rid of you,” said the page. “Step + hither this way, out of that old leathern fist's hearing.” + </p> + <p> + They walked into the recess of the window, which Roland had left upon the + youth's entrance into the apartment. The messenger then turned his back on + the company, after casting a hasty and sharp glance around to see if they + were observed. Roland did the same, and the page in the purple mantle thus + addressed him, taking at the same time from under his cloak a short but + beautifully wrought sword, with the hilt and ornaments upon the sheath of + silver, massively chased and over-gilded—“I bring you this weapon + from a friend, who gives it you under the solemn condition, that you will + not unsheath it until you are commanded by your rightful Sovereign. For + your warmth of temper is known, and the presumption with which you intrude + yourself into the quarrels of others; and, therefore, this is laid upon + you as a penance by those who wish you well, and whose hand will influence + your destiny for good or for evil. This is what I was charged to tell you. + So if you will give a fair word for a fair sword, and pledge your promise, + with hand and glove, good and well; and if not, I will carry back Caliburn + to those who sent it.” + </p> + <p> + “And may I not ask who these are?” said Roland Graeme, admiring at the + same time the beauty of the weapon thus offered him. + </p> + <p> + “My commission in no way leads me to answer such a question,” said he of + the purple mantle. + </p> + <p> + “But if I am offended” said Roland, “may I not draw to defend myself?” + </p> + <p> + “Not <i>this</i> weapon,” answered the sword-bearer; “but you have your + own at command, and, besides, for what do you wear your poniard?” + </p> + <p> + “For no good,” said Adam Woodcock, who had now approached close to them, + “and that I can witness as well as any one.” + </p> + <p> + “Stand back, fellow,” said the messenger, “thou hast an intrusive curious + face, that will come by a buffet if it is found where it has no concern.” + </p> + <p> + “A buffet, my young Master Malapert?” said Adam, drawing back, however; + “best keep down fist, or, by Our Lady, buffet will beget buffet!” + </p> + <p> + “Be patient, Adam Woodcock,” said Roland Graeme; “and let me pray you, + fair sir, since by such addition you choose for the present to be + addressed, may I not barely unsheathe this fair weapon, in pure simplicity + of desire to know whether so fair a hilt and scabbard are matched with a + befitting blade?” + </p> + <p> + “By no manner of means,” said the messenger; “at a word, you must take it + under the promise that you never draw it until you receive the commands of + your lawful Sovereign, or you must leave it alone.” + </p> + <p> + “Under that condition, and coming from your friendly hand, I accept of the + sword,” said Roland, taking it from his hand; “but credit me, if we are to + work together in any weighty emprise, as I am induced to believe, some + confidence and openness on your part will be necessary to give the right + impulse to my zeal—I press for no more at present, it is enough that + you understand me.” + </p> + <p> + “I understand you!” said the page, exhibiting the appearance of unfeigned + surprise in his turn,—“Renounce me if I do!—here you stand + jiggeting, and sniggling, and looking cunning, as if there were some + mighty matter of intrigue and common understanding betwixt you and me, + whom you never set your eyes on before!” + </p> + <p> + “What!” said Roland Graeme, “will you deny that we have met before?” + </p> + <p> + “Marry that I will, in any Christian court,” said the other page. + </p> + <p> + “And will you also deny,” said Roland, “that it was recommended to us to + study each other's features well, that in whatever disguise the time might + impose upon us, each should recognize in the other the secret agent of a + mighty work? Do not you remember, that Sister Magdalen and Dame Bridget——” + </p> + <p> + The messenger here interrupted him, shrugging up his shoulders, with a + look of compassion, “Bridget and Magdalen! why, this is madness and + dreaming! Hark ye, Master Holly-top, your wits are gone on wool-gathering; + comfort yourself with a caudle, and thatch your brain-sick noddle with a + woollen night-cap, and so God be with you!” + </p> + <p> + As he concluded this polite parting address, Adam Woodcock, who was again + seated by the table on which stood the now empty can, said to him, “Will + you drink a cup, young man, in the way of courtesy, now you have done your + errand, and listen to a good song?” and without waiting for an answer, he + commenced his ditty,— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “The Pope, that pagan full of pride, + Hath blinded us full lang—” + </pre> + <p> + It is probable that the good wine had made some innovation in the + falconer's brain, otherwise he would have recollected the danger of + introducing any thing like political or polemical pleasantry into a public + assemblage at a time when men's minds were in a state of great + irritability. To do him justice, he perceived his error, and stopped short + so soon as he saw that the word Pope had at once interrupted the separate + conversations of the various parties which were assembled in the + apartment; and that many began to draw themselves up, bridle, look big, + and prepare to take part in the impending brawl; while others, more decent + and cautious persons, hastily paid down their lawing, and prepared to + leave the place ere bad should come to worse. + </p> + <p> + And to worse it was soon likely to come; for no sooner did Woodcock's + ditty reach the ear of the stranger page, than, uplifting his riding-rod, + he exclaimed, “He who speaks irreverently of the Holy Father of the church + in my presence, is the cub of a heretic wolf-bitch, and I will switch him + as I would a mongrel-cur.” + </p> + <p> + “And I will break thy young pate,” said Adam, “if thou darest to lift a + finger to me.” And then, in defiance of the young Drawcansir's threats, + with a stout heart and dauntless accent, he again uplifted the stave. + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “The Pope, that pagan full of pride. + Hath blinded—” + </pre> + <p> + But Adam was able to proceed no farther, being himself unfortunately + blinded by a stroke of the impatient youth's switch across his eyes. + Enraged at once by the smart and the indignity, the falconer started up, + and darkling as he was, for his eyes watered too fast to permit his seeing + any thing, he would soon have been at close grips with his insolent + adversary, had not Roland Graeme, contrary to his nature, played for once + the prudent man and the peacemaker, and thrown himself betwixt them, + imploring Woodcock's patience. “You know not,” he said, “with whom you + have to do.—And thou,” addressing the messenger, who stood + scornfully laughing at Adam's rage, “get thee gone, whoever thou art; if + thou be'st what I guess thee, thou well knowest there are earnest reasons + why thou shouldst.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou hast hit it right for once, Holly-top,” said the gallant, “though I + guess you drew your bow at a venture.—Here, host, let this yeoman + have a bottle of wine to wash the smart out of his eyes—and there is + a French crown for him.” So saying, he threw the piece of money on the + table, and left the apartment, with a quick yet steady pace, looking + firmly at right and left, as if to defy interruption: and snapping his + fingers at two or three respectable burghers, who, declaring it was a + shame that any one should be suffered to rant and ruffle in defence of the + Pope, were labouring to find the hilts of their swords, which had got for + the present unhappily entangled in the folds of their cloaks. But, as the + adversary was gone ere any of them had reached his weapon, they did not + think it necessary to unsheath cold iron, but merely observed to each + other, “This is more than masterful violence, to see a poor man stricken + in the face just for singing a ballad against the whore of Babylon! If the + Pope's champions are to be bangsters in our very change-houses, we shall + soon have the old shavelings back again.” + </p> + <p> + “The provost should look to it,” said another, “and have some five or six + armed with partisans, to come in upon the first whistle, to teach these + gallants their lesson. For, look you, neighbour Lugleather, it is not for + decent householders like ourselves to be brawling with the godless grooms + and pert pages of the nobles, that are bred up to little else save + bloodshed and blasphemy.” + </p> + <p> + “For all that, neighbour,” said Lugleather, “I would have curried that + youngster as properly as ever I curried a lamb's hide, had not the hilt of + my bilbo been for the instant beyond my grasp; and before I could turn my + girdle, gone was my master!” + </p> + <p> + “Ay,” said the others, “the devil go with him, and peace abide with us—I + give my rede, neighbours, that we pay the lawing, and be stepping + homeward, like brother and brother; for old Saint Giles's is tolling + curfew, and the street grows dangerous at night.” + </p> + <p> + With that the good burghers adjusted their cloaks, and prepared for their + departure, while he that seemed the briskest of the three, laying his hand + on his Andrea Ferrara, observed, “that they that spoke in the praise of + the Pope on the High-gate of Edinburgh, had best bring the sword of Saint + Peter to defend them.” + </p> + <p> + While the ill-humour excited by the insolence of the young aristocrat was + thus evaporating in empty menace, Roland Graeme had to control the far + more serious indignation of Adam Woodcock. “Why, man, it was but a switch + across the mazzard—blow your nose, dry your eyes, and you will see + all the better for it.” + </p> + <p> + “By this light, which I cannot see,” said Adam Woodcock, “thou hast been a + false friend to me, young man—neither taking up my rightful quarrel, + nor letting me fight it out myself.” + </p> + <p> + “Fy for shame, Adam Woodcock,” replied the youth, determined to turn the + tables on him, and become in turn the counsellor of good order and + peaceable demeanour—“I say, fy for shame!—Alas, that you will + speak thus! Here are you sent with me, to prevent my innocent youth + getting into snares——” + </p> + <p> + “I wish your innocent youth were cut short with a halter, with all my + heart,” said Adam, who began to see which way the admonition tended. + —“And instead of setting before me,” continued Roland, “an example + of patience and sobriety becoming the falconer of Sir Halbert Glendinning, + you quaff me off I know not how many flagons of ale, besides a gallon of + wine, and a full measure of strong waters.” + </p> + <p> + “It was but one small pottle,” said poor Adam, whom consciousness of his + own indiscretion now reduced to a merely defensive warfare. + </p> + <p> + “It was enough to pottle you handsomely, however,” said the page—“And + then, instead of going to bed to sleep off your liquor, must you sit + singing your roistering songs about popes and pagans, till you have got + your eyes almost switched out of your head; and but for my interference, + whom your drunken ingratitude accuses of deserting you, yon galliard would + have cut your throat, for he was whipping out a whinger as broad as my + hand, and as sharp as a razor—And these are lessons for an + inexperienced youth!—Oh, Adam! out upon you! out upon you!” + </p> + <p> + “Marry, amen, and with all my heart,” said Adam; “out upon my folly for + expecting any thing but impertinent raillery from a page like thee, that + if he saw his father in a scrape, would laugh at him, instead of lending + him aid. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but I will lend you aid,” said the page, still laughing, “that is, I + will lend thee aid to thy chamber, good Adam, where thou shalt sleep off + wine and ale, ire and indignation, and awake the next morning with as much + fair wit as nature has blessed thee withal. Only one thing I will warn + thee, good Adam, that henceforth and for ever, when thou railest at me for + being somewhat hot at hand, and rather too prompt to out with poniard or + so, thy admonition shall serve as a prologue to the memorable adventure of + the switching of Saint Michael's.” + </p> + <p> + With such condoling expressions he got the crest-fallen falconer to his + bed, and then retired to his own pallet, where it was some time ere he + could fall asleep. If the messenger whom he had seen were really Catherine + Seyton, what a masculine virago and termagant must she be! and stored with + what an inimitable command of insolence and assurance!—The brass on + her brow would furbish the front of twenty pages; “and I should know,” + thought Roland, “what that amounts to—And yet, her features, her + look, her light gait, her laughing eye, the art with which she disposed + the mantle to show no more of her limbs than needs must be seen—I am + glad she had at least that grace left—the voice, the smile—it + must have been Catherine Seyton, or the devil in her likeness! One thing + is good, I have silenced the eternal predications of that ass, Adam + Woodcock, who has set up for being a preacher and a governor, over me, so + soon as he has left the hawks' mew behind him.” + </p> + <p> + And with this comfortable reflection, joined to the happy indifference + which youth hath for the events of the morrow, Roland Graeme fell fast + asleep. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0020" id="link2HCH0020"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Twentieth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Now have you reft me from my staff, my guide, + Who taught my youth, as men teach untamed falcons, + To use my strength discreetly—I am reft + Of comrade and of counsel. + OLD PLAY. +</pre> + <p> + In the gray of the next morning's dawn, there was a loud knocking at the + gate of the hostelrie; and those without, proclaiming that they came in + the name of the Regent, were instantly admitted. A moment or two + afterwards, Michael Wing-the-wind stood by the bedside of our travellers. + </p> + <p> + “Up! up!” he said, “there is no slumber where Murray hath work ado.” + </p> + <p> + Both sleepers sprung up, and began to dress themselves. + </p> + <p> + “You, old friend,” said Wing-the-wind to Adam Woodcock, “must to horse + instantly, with this packet to the Monks of Kennaquhair; and with this,” + delivering them as he spoke, “to the Knight of Avenel.” + </p> + <p> + “As much as commanding the monks to annul their election, I'll warrant me, + of an Abbot,” quoth Adam Woodcock, as he put the packets into his bag, + “and charging my master to see it done—To hawk at one brother with + another, is less than fair play, methinks.” + </p> + <p> + “Fash not thy beard about it, old boy,” said Michael, “but betake thee to + the saddle presently; for if these orders are not obeyed, there will be + bare walls at the Kirk of Saint Mary's, and it may be at the Castle of + Avenel to boot; for I heard my Lord of Morton loud with the Regent, and we + are at a pass that we cannot stand with him anent trifles.” + </p> + <p> + “But,” said Adam, “touching the Abbot of Unreason—what say they to + that outbreak—An they be shrewishly disposed, I were better pitch + the packets to Satan, and take the other side of the Border for my bield.” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, that was passed over as a jest, since there was little harm done.—But, + hark thee, Adam,” continued his comrade, “if there was a dozen vacant + abbacies in your road, whether of jest or earnest, reason or unreason, + draw thou never one of their mitres over thy brows.—The time is not + fitting, man!—besides, our Maiden longs to clip the neck of a fat + churchman.” + </p> + <p> + “She shall never sheer mine in that capacity,” said the falconer, while he + knotted the kerchief in two or three double folds around his sunburnt + bull-neck, calling out at the same time, “Master Roland, Master Roland, + make haste! we must back to perch and mew, and, thank Heaven, more than + our own wit, with our bones whole, and without a stab in the stomach.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but,” said Wing-the-wind, “the page goes not back with you; the + Regent has other employment for him.” + </p> + <p> + “Saints and sorrows!” exclaimed the falconer—“Master Roland Graeme + to remain here, and I to return to Avenel!—Why, it cannot be—the + child cannot manage himself in this wide world without me, and I question + if he will stoop to any other whistle than mine own; there are times I + myself can hardly bring him to my lure.” + </p> + <p> + It was at Roland's tongue's end to say something concerning the occasion + they had for using mutually each other's prudence, but the real anxiety + which Adam evinced at parting with him, took away his disposition to such + ungracious raillery. The falconer did not altogether escape, however, for, + in turning his face towards the lattice, his friend Michael caught a + glimpse of it, and exclaimed, “I prithee, Adam Woodcock, what hast thou + been doing with these eyes of thine? They are swelled to the starting from + the socket!” + </p> + <p> + “Nought in the world,” said he, after casting a deprecating glance at + Roland Graeme, “but the effect of sleeping in this d—ned truckle + without a pillow.” + </p> + <p> + “Why, Adam Woodcock, thou must be grown strangely dainty,” said his old + companion; “I have known thee sleep all night with no better pillow than a + bush of ling, and start up with the sun, as glegg as a falcon; and now + thine eyes resemble——” + </p> + <p> + “Tush, man, what signifies how mine eyes look now?” said Adam—“let + us but roast a crab-apple, pour a pottle of ale on it, and bathe our + throats withal, thou shalt see a change in me.” + </p> + <p> + “And thou wilt be in heart to sing thy jolly ballad about the Pope,” said + his comrade. + </p> + <p> + “Ay, that I will,” replied the falconer, “that is, when we have left this + quiet town five miles behind us, if you will take your hobby and ride so + far on my way.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, that I may not,” said Michael—“I can but stop to partake your + morning draught, and see you fairly to horse—I will see that they + saddle them, and toast the crab for thee, without loss of time.” + </p> + <p> + During his absence the falconer took the page by the hand—“May I + never hood hawk again,” said the good-natured fellow, “if I am not as + sorry to part with you as if you were a child of mine own, craving pardon + for the freedom—I cannot tell what makes me love you so much, unless + it be for the reason that I loved the vicious devil of a brown galloway + nag whom my master the Knight called Satan, till Master Warden changed his + name to Seyton; for he said it was over boldness to call a beast after the + King of Darkness——” + </p> + <p> + “And,” said the page, “it was over boldness in him, I trow, to call a + vicious brute after a noble family.” + </p> + <p> + “Well,” proceeded Adam, “Seyton or Satan, I loved that nag over every + other horse in the stable—-There was no sleeping on his back—he + was for ever fidgeting, bolting, rearing, biting, kicking, and giving you + work to do, and maybe the measure of your back on the heather to the boot + of it all. And I think I love you better than any lad in the castle, for + the self-same qualities.” + </p> + <p> + “Thanks, thanks, kind Adam. I regard myself bound to you for the good + estimation in which you hold me.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, interrupt me not,” said the falconer—“Satan was a good nag—But + I say I think I shall call the two eyases after you, the one Roland, and + the other Graeme; and while Adam Woodcock lives, be sure you have a friend—Here + is to thee, my dear son.” + </p> + <p> + Roland most heartily returned the grasp of the hand, and Woodcock, having + taken a deep draught, continued his farewell speech. + </p> + <p> + “There are three things I warn you against, Roland, now that you art to + tread this weary world without my experience to assist you. In the first + place, never draw dagger on slight occasion—every man's doublet is + not so well stuffed as a certain abbot's that you wot of. Secondly, fly + not at every pretty girl, like a merlin at a thrush—you will not + always win a gold chain for your labour—and, by the way, here I + return to you your fanfarona—keep it close, it is weighty, and may + benefit you at a pinch more ways than one. Thirdly, and to conclude, as + our worthy preacher says, beware of the pottle-pot—it has drenched + the judgment of wiser men than you. I could bring some instances of it, + but I dare say it needeth not; for if you should forget your own mishaps, + you will scarce fail to remember mine—And so farewell, my dear son.” + </p> + <p> + Roland returned his good wishes, and failed not to send his humble duty to + his kind Lady, charging the falconer, at the same time, to express his + regret that he should have offended her, and his determination so to bear + him in the world that she would not be ashamed of the generous protection + she had afforded him. + </p> + <p> + The falconer embraced his young friend, mounted his stout, round-made, + trotting-nag, which the serving-man, who had attended him, held ready at + the door, and took the road to the southward. A sullen and heavy sound + echoed from the horse's feet, as if indicating the sorrow of the + good-natured rider. Every hoof-tread seemed to tap upon Roland's heart as + he heard his comrade withdraw with so little of his usual alert activity, + and felt that he was once more alone in the world. + </p> + <p> + He was roused from his reverie by Michael Wing-the-wind, who reminded him + that it was necessary they should instantly return to the palace, as my + Lord Regent went to the Sessions early in the morning. They went thither + accordingly, and Wing-the-wind, a favourite old domestic, who was admitted + nearer to the Regent's person and privacy, than many whose posts were more + ostensible, soon introduced Graeme into a small matted chamber, where he + had an audience of the present head of the troubled State of Scotland. The + Earl of Murray was clad in a sad-coloured morning-gown, with a cap and + slippers of the same cloth, but, even in this easy deshabillé, held his + sheathed rapier in his hand, a precaution which he adopted when receiving + strangers, rather in compliance with the earnest remonstrances of his + friends and partisans, than from any personal apprehensions of his own. He + answered with a silent nod the respectful obeisance of the page, and took + one or two turns through the small apartment in silence, fixing his keen + eye on Roland, as if he wished to penetrate into his very soul. At length + he broke silence. + </p> + <p> + “Your name is, I think, Julian Graeme?” + </p> + <p> + “Roland Graeme, my lord, not Julian,” replied the page. + </p> + <p> + “Right—I was misled by some trick of my memory—Roland Graeme, + from the Debateable Land.—Roland, thou knowest the duties which + belong to a lady's service?” + </p> + <p> + “I should know them, my lord,” replied Roland, “having been bred so near + the person of my Lady of Avenel; but I trust never more to practise them, + as the Knight hath promised——” + </p> + <p> + “Be silent, young man,” said the Regent, “I am to speak, and you to hear + and obey. It is necessary that, for some space at least, you shall again + enter into the service of a lady, who, in rank, hath no equal in Scotland; + and this service accomplished, I give thee my word as Knight and Prince, + that it shall open to you a course of ambition, such as may well gratify + the aspiring wishes of one whom circumstances entitle to entertain much + higher views than thou. I will take thee into my household and near to my + person, or, at your own choice, I will give you the command of a + foot-company—either is a preferment which the proudest laird in the + land might be glad to ensure for a second son.” + </p> + <p> + “May I presume to ask, my lord,” said Roland, observing the Earl paused + for a reply, “to whom my poor services are in the first place destined?” + </p> + <p> + “You will be told hereafter,” said the Regent; and then, as if overcoming + some internal reluctance to speak farther himself, he added, “or why + should I not myself tell you, that you are about to enter into the service + of a most illustrious—most unhappy lady—into the service of + Mary of Scotland.” + </p> + <p> + “Of the Queen, my lord!” said the page, unable to suppress his surprise. + </p> + <p> + “Of her who was the Queen!” said Murray, with a singular mixture of + displeasure and embarrassment in his tone of voice. “You must be aware, + young man, that her son reigns in her stead.” + </p> + <p> + He sighed from an emotion, partly natural, perhaps, and partly assumed. + </p> + <p> + “And am I to attend upon her Grace in her place of imprisonment, my lord?” + again demanded the page, with a straightforward and hardy simplicity, + which somewhat disconcerted the sage and powerful statesman. + </p> + <p> + “She is not imprisoned,” answered Murray, angrily; “God forbid she should—she + is only sequestered from state affairs, and from the business of the + public, until the world be so effectually settled, that she may enjoy her + natural and uncontrolled freedom, without her royal disposition being + exposed to the practices of wicked and designing men. It is for this + purpose,” he added, “that while she is to be furnished, as right is, with + such attendance as may befit her present secluded state, it becomes + necessary that those placed around her, are persons on whose prudence I + can have reliance. You see, therefore, you are at once called on to + discharge an office most honourable in itself, and so to discharge it that + you may make a friend of the Regent of Scotland. Thou art, I have been + told, a singularly apprehensive youth; and I perceive by thy look, that + thou dost already understand what I would say on this matter. In this + schedule your particular points of duty are set down at length—but + the sum required of you is fidelity—I mean fidelity to myself and to + the state. You are, therefore, to watch every attempt which is made, or + inclination displayed, to open any communication with any of the lords who + have become banders in the west—with Hamilton, Seyton, with Fleming, + or the like. It is true that my gracious sister, reflecting upon the ill + chances that have happened to the state of this poor kingdom, from evil + counsellors who have abused her royal nature in time past, hath determined + to sequestrate herself from state affairs in future. But it is our duty, + as acting for and in the name of our infant nephew, to guard against the + evils which may arise from any mutation or vacillation in her royal + resolutions. Wherefore, it will be thy duty to watch, and report to our + lady mother, whose guest our sister is for the present, whatever may infer + a disposition to withdraw her person from the place of security in which + she is lodged, or to open communication with those without. If, however, + your observation should detect any thing of weight, and which may exceed + mere suspicion, fail not to send notice by an especial messenger to me + directly, and this ring shall be thy warrant to order horse and men on + such service.—And now begone. If there be half the wit in thy head + that there is apprehension in thy look, thou fully comprehendest all that + I would say—Serve me faithfully, and sure as I am belted earl, thy + reward shall be great.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme made an obeisance, and was about to depart. + </p> + <p> + The Earl signed to him to remain. “I have trusted thee deeply,” he said, + “young man, for thou art the only one of her suite who has been sent to + her by my own recommendation. Her gentlewomen are of her own nomination—it + were too hard to have barred her that privilege, though some there were + who reckoned it inconsistent with sure policy. Thou art young and + handsome. Mingle in their follies, and see they cover not deeper designs + under the appearance of female levity—if they do mine, do thou + countermine. For the rest, bear all decorum and respect to the person of + thy mistress—she is a princess, though a most unhappy one, and hath + been a queen! though now, alas! no longer such! Pay, therefore, to her all + honour and respect, consistent with thy fidelity to the King and me—and + now, farewell.—Yet stay—you travel with Lord Lindesay, a man + of the old world, rough and honest, though untaught; see that thou offend + him not, for he is not patient of raillery, and thou, I have heard, art a + crack-halter.” This he said with a smile, then added, “I could have wished + the Lord Lindesay's mission had been intrusted to some other and more + gentle noble.” + </p> + <p> + “And wherefore should you wish that, my lord?” said Morton, who even then + entered the apartment; “the council have decided for the best—we + have had but too many proofs of this lady's stubbornness of mind, and the + oak that resists the sharp steel axe, must be riven with the rugged iron + wedge.—And this is to be her page?—My Lord Regent hath + doubtless instructed you, young man, how you shall guide yourself in these + matters; I will add but a little hint on my part. You are going to the + castle of a Douglas, where treachery never thrives—the first moment + of suspicion will be the last of your life. My kinsman, William Douglas, + understands no raillery, and if he once have cause to think you false, you + will waver in the wind from the castle battlements ere the sun set upon + his anger.—And is the lady to have an almoner withal?” + </p> + <p> + “Occasionally, Douglas,” said the Regent; “it were hard to deny the + spiritual consolation which she thinks essential to her salvation.” + </p> + <p> + “You are ever too soft hearted, my lord—What! a false priest to + communicate her lamentations, not only to our unfriends in Scotland, but + to the Guises, to Rome, to Spain, and I know not where!” + </p> + <p> + “Fear not,” said the Regent, “we will take such order that no treachery + shall happen.” + </p> + <p> + “Look to it then.” said Morton; “you know my mind respecting the wench you + have consented she shall receive as a waiting-woman—one of a family, + which, of all others, has ever been devoted to her, and inimical to us. + Had we not been wary, she would have been purveyed of a page as much to + her purpose as her waiting-damsel. I hear a rumour that an old mad Romish + pilgrimer, who passes for at least half a saint among them, was employed + to find a fit subject.” + </p> + <p> + “We have escaped that danger at least,” said Murray, “and converted it + into a point of advantage, by sending this boy of Glendinning's—and + for her waiting-damsel, you cannot grudge her one poor maiden instead of + her four noble Marys and all their silken train?” + </p> + <p> + “I care not so much for the waiting-maiden,” said Morton, “but I cannot + brook the almoner—I think priests of all persuasions are much like + each other—Here is John Knox, who made such a noble puller-down, is + ambitious of becoming a setter-up, and a founder of schools and colleges + out of the Abbey lands, and bishops' rents, and other spoils of Rome, + which the nobility of Scotland have won with their sword and bow, and with + which he would endow new hives to sing the old drone.” + </p> + <p> + “John is a man of God,” said the Regent, “and his scheme is a devout + imagination.” + </p> + <p> + The sedate smile with which this was spoken, left it impossible to + conjecture whether the words were meant in approbation, or in derision, of + the plan of the Scottish Reformer. Turning then to Roland Graeme, as if he + thought he had been long enough a witness of this conversation, he bade + him get him presently to horse, since my Lord of Lindesay was already + mounted. The page made his reverence, and left the apartment. + </p> + <p> + Guided by Michael Wing-the-wind, he found his horse ready saddled and + prepared for the journey, in front of the palace porch, where hovered + about a score of men-at-arms, whose leader showed no small symptoms of + surly impatience. + </p> + <p> + “Is this the jackanape page for whom we have waited thus long?” said he to + Wing-the-wind.—“And my Lord Ruthven will reach the castle long + before us.” + </p> + <p> + Michael assented, and added, that the boy had been detained by the Regent + to receive some parting instructions. The leader made an inarticulate + sound in his throat, expressive of sullen acquiescence, and calling to one + of his domestic attendants, “Edward,” said he, “take the gallant into your + charge, and let him speak with no one else.” + </p> + <p> + He then addressed, by the title of Sir Robert, an elderly and + respectable-looking gentleman, the only one of the party who seemed above + the rank of a retainer or domestic, and observed, that they must get to + horse with all speed. + </p> + <p> + During this discourse, and while they were riding slowly along the street + of the suburb, Roland had time to examine more accurately the looks and + figure of the Baron, who was at their head. + </p> + <p> + Lord Lindesay of the Byres was rather touched than stricken with years. + His upright stature and strong limbs, still showed him fully equal to all + the exertions and fatigues of war. His thick eyebrows, now partially + grizzled, lowered over large eyes full of dark fire, which seemed yet + darker from the uncommon depth at which they were set in his head. His + features, naturally strong and harsh, had their sternness exaggerated by + one or two scars received in battle. These features, naturally calculated + to express the harsher passions, were shaded by an open steel cap, with a + projecting front, but having no visor, over the gorget of which fell the + black and grizzled beard of the grim old Baron, and totally hid the lower + part of his face. The rest of his dress was a loose buff-coat, which had + once been lined with silk and adorned with embroidery, but which seemed + much stained with travel, and damaged with cuts, received probably in + battle. It covered a corslet, which had once been of polished steel, + fairly gilded, but was now somewhat injured with rust. A sword of antique + make and uncommon size, framed to be wielded with both hands, a kind of + weapon which was then beginning to go out of use, hung from his neck in a + baldrick, and was so disposed as to traverse his whole person, the huge + hilt appearing over his left shoulder, and the point reaching well-nigh to + the right heel, and jarring against his spur as he walked. This unwieldy + weapon could only be unsheathed by pulling the handle over the left + shoulder—for no human arm was long enough to draw it in the usual + manner. The whole equipment was that of a rude warrior, negligent of his + exterior even to misanthropical sullenness; and the short, harsh, haughty + tone, which he used towards his attendants, belonged to the same + unpolished character. + </p> + <p> + The personage who rode with Lord Lindesay, at the head of the party, was + an absolute contrast to him, in manner, form, and features. His thin and + silky hair was already white, though he seemed not above forty-five or + fifty years old. His tone of voice was soft and insinuating—his form + thin, spare, and bent by an habitual stoop—his pale cheek was + expressive of shrewdness and intelligence—his eye was quick though + placid, and his whole demeanour mild and conciliatory. He rode an ambling + nag, such as were used by ladies, clergymen, or others of peaceful + professions—wore a riding habit of black velvet, with a cap and + feather of the same hue, fastened up by a golden medal—and for show, + and as a mark of rank rather than for use, carried a walking-sword, (as + the short light rapiers were called,) without any other arms, offensive or + defensive. + </p> + <p> + The party had now quitted the town, and proceeded, at a steady trot, + towards the west.—As they prosecuted their journey, Roland Graeme + would gladly have learned something of its purpose and tendency, but the + countenance of the personage next to whom he had been placed in the train, + discouraged all approach to familiarity. The Baron himself did not look + more grim and inaccessible than his feudal retainer, whose grisly beard + fell over his mouth like the portcullis before the gate of a castle, as if + for the purpose of preventing the escape of any word, of which absolute + necessity did not demand the utterance. The rest of the train seemed under + the same taciturn influence, and journeyed on without a word being + exchanged amongst them—more like a troop of Carthusian friars than a + party of military retainers. Roland Graeme was surprised at this extremity + of discipline; for even in the household of the Knight of Avenel, though + somewhat distinguished for the accuracy with which decorum was enforced, a + journey was a period of license, during which jest and song, and every + thing within the limits of becoming mirth and pastime were freely + permitted. This unusual silence was, however, so far acceptable, that it + gave him time to bring any shadow of judgment which he possessed to + council on his own situation and prospects, which would have appeared to + any reasonable person in the highest degree dangerous and perplexing. + </p> + <p> + It was quite evident that he had, through various circumstances not under + his own control, formed contradictory connexions with both the contending + factions, by whose strife the kingdom was distracted, without being + properly an adherent of either. It seemed also clear, that the same + situation in the household of the deposed Queen, to which he was now + promoted by the influence of the Regent, had been destined to him by his + enthusiastic grandmother, Magdalen Graeme; for on this subject, the words + which Morton had dropped had been a ray of light; yet it was no less clear + that these two persons, the one the declared enemy, the other the + enthusiastic votary, of the Catholic religion,—the one at the head + of the King's new government, the other, who regarded that government as a + criminal usurpation—must have required and expected very different + services from the individual whom they had thus united in recommending. It + required very little reflection to foresee that these contradictory claims + on his services might speedily place him in a situation where his honour + as well as his life might be endangered. But it was not in Roland Graeme's + nature to anticipate evil before it came, or to prepare to combat + difficulties before they arrived. “I will see this beautiful and + unfortunate Mary Stewart,” said he, “of whom we have heard so much, and + then there will be time enough to determine whether I will be kingsman or + queensman. None of them can say I have given word or promise to either of + their factions; for they have led me up and down like a blind Billy, + without giving me any light into what I was to do. But it was lucky that + grim Douglas came into the Regent's closet this morning, otherwise I had + never got free of him without plighting my troth to do all the Earl would + have me, which seemed, after all, but foul play to the poor imprisoned + lady, to place her page as an espial on her.” + </p> + <p> + Skipping thus lightly over a matter of such consequence, the thoughts of + the hare-brained boy went a wool-gathering after more agreeable topics. + Now he admired the Gothic towers of Barnbougle, rising from the seabeaten + rock, and overlooking one of the most glorious landscapes in Scotland—and + now he began to consider what notable sport for the hounds and the hawks + must be afforded by the variegated ground over which they travelled—and + now he compared the steady and dull trot at which they were then + prosecuting their journey, with the delight of sweeping over hill and dale + in pursuit of his favourite sports. As, under the influence of these + joyous recollections, he gave his horse the spur, and made him execute a + gambade, he instantly incurred the censure of his grave neighbour, who + hinted to him to keep the pace, and move quietly and in order, unless he + wished such notice to be taken of his eccentric movements as was likely to + be very displeasing to him. + </p> + <p> + The rebuke and the restraint under which the youth now found himself, + brought back to his recollection his late good-humoured and accommodating + associate and guide, Adam Woodcock; and from that topic his imagination + made a short flight to Avenel Castle, to the quiet and unconfined life of + its inhabitants, the goodness of his early protectress, not forgetting the + denizens of its stables, kennels, and hawk-mews. In a brief space, all + these subjects of meditation gave way to the resemblance of that riddle of + womankind, Catherine Seyton, who appeared before the eye of his mind—now + in her female form, now in her male attire—now in both at once—like + some strange dream, which presents to us the same individual under two + different characters at the same instant. Her mysterious present also + recurred to his recollection—the sword which he now wore at his + side, and which he was not to draw save by command of his legitimate + Sovereign! But the key of this mystery he judged he was likely to find in + the issue of his present journey. + </p> + <p> + With such thoughts passing through his mind, Roland Graeme accompanied the + party of Lord Lindesay to the Queen's-Ferry, which they passed in vessels + that lay in readiness for them. They encountered no adventure whatever in + their passage, excepting one horse being lamed in getting into the boat, + an accident very common on such occasions, until a few years ago, when the + ferry was completely regulated. What was more peculiarly characteristic of + the olden age, was the discharge of a culverin at the party from the + battlements of the old castle of Rosythe, on the north side of the Ferry, + the lord of which happened to have some public or private quarrel with the + Lord Lindesay, and took this mode of expressing his resentment. The + insult, however, as it was harmless, remained unnoticed and unavenged, nor + did any thing else occur worth notice until the band had come where + Lochleven spread its magnificent sheet of waters to the beams of a bright + summer's sun. + </p> + <p> + The ancient castle, which occupies an island nearly in the centre of the + lake, recalled to the page that of Avenel, in which he had been nurtured. + But the lake was much larger, and adorned with several islets besides that + on which the fortress was situated; and instead of being embosomed in + hills like that of Avenel, had upon the southern side only a splendid + mountainous screen, being the descent of one of the Lomond hills, and on + the other was surrounded by the extensive and fertile plain of Kinross. + Roland Graeme looked with some degree of dismay on the water-girdled + fortress, which then, as now, consisted only of one large donjon-keep, + surrounded with a court-yard, with two round flanking-towers at the + angles, which contained within its circuit some other buildings of + inferior importance. A few old trees, clustered together near the castle, + gave some relief to the air of desolate seclusion; but yet the page, while + he gazed upon a building so sequestrated, could not but feel for the + situation of a captive Princess doomed to dwell there, as well as for his + own. “I must have been born,” he thought, “under the star that presides + over ladies and lakes of water, for I cannot by any means escape from the + service of the one, or from dwelling in the other. But if they allow me + not the fair freedom of my sport and exercise, they shall find it as hard + to confine a wild-drake, as a youth who can swim like one.” + </p> + <p> + The band had now reached the edge of the water, and one of the party + advancing displayed Lord Lindesay's pennon, waving it repeatedly to and + fro, while that Baron himself blew a clamorous blast on his bugle. A + banner was presently displayed from the roof of the castle in reply to + these signals, and one or two figures were seen busied as if unmooring a + boat which lay close to the islet. + </p> + <p> + “It will be some time ere they can reach us with the boat,” said the + companion of Lord Lindesay; “should we not do well to proceed to the town, + and array ourselves in some better order, ere we appear before——” + </p> + <p> + “You may do as you list, Sir Robert,” replied Lindesay, “I have neither + time nor temper to waste on such vanities. She has cost me many a hard + ride, and must not now take offence at the threadbare cloak and soiled + doublet that I am arrayed in. It is the livery to which she has brought + all Scotland.” + </p> + <p> + “Do not speak so harshly,” said Sir Robert; “if she hath done wrong, she + hath dearly abied it; and in losing all real power, one would not deprive + her of the little external homage due at once to a lady and a princess.” + </p> + <p> + “I say to you once more, Sir Robert Melville,” replied Lindesay, “do as + you will—for me, I am now too old to dink myself as a gallant to + grace the bower of dames.” + </p> + <p> + “The bower of dames, my lord!” said Melville, looking at the rude old + tower—“is it yon dark and grated castle, the prison of a captive + Queen, to which you give so gay a name?” + </p> + <p> + “Name it as you list,” replied Lindesay; “had the Regent desired to send + an envoy capable to speak to a captive Queen, there are many gallants in + his court who would have courted the occasion to make speeches out of + Amadis of Gaul, or the Mirror of Knighthood. But when he sent blunt old + Lindesay, he knew he would speak to a misguided woman, as her former + misdoings and her present state render necessary. I sought not this + employment—it has been thrust upon me; and I will not cumber myself + with more form in the discharge of it, than needs must be tacked to such + an occupation.” + </p> + <p> + So saying, Lord Lindesay threw himself from horseback, and wrapping his + riding-cloak around him, lay down at lazy length upon the sward, to await + the arrival of the boat, which was now seen rowing from the castle towards + the shore. Sir Robert Melville, who had also dismounted, walked at short + turns to and fro upon the bank, his arms crossed on his breast, often + looking to the castle, and displaying in his countenance a mixture of + sorrow and of anxiety. The rest of the party sate like statues on + horseback, without moving so much as the points of their lances, which + they held upright in the air. + </p> + <p> + As soon as the boat approached a rude quay or landing-place, near to which + they had stationed themselves, Lord Lindesay started up from his recumbent + posture, and asked the person who steered, why he had not brought a larger + boat with him to transport his retinue. + </p> + <p> + “So please you,” replied the boatman, “because it is the order of our + lady, that we bring not to the castle more than four persons.” + </p> + <p> + “Thy lady is a wise woman,” said Lindesay, “to suspect me of treachery!—Or, + had I intended it, what was to hinder us from throwing you and your + comrades into the lake, and filling the boat with my own fellows?” + </p> + <p> + The steersman, on hearing this, made a hasty signal to his men to back + their oars, and hold off from the shore which they were approaching. + </p> + <p> + “Why, thou ass,” said Lindesay, “thou didst not think that I meant thy + fool's head serious harm? Hark thee, friend—with fewer than three + servants I will go no whither—Sir Robert Melville will require at + least the attendance of one domestic; and it will be at your peril and + your lady's to refuse us admission, come hither as we are, on matters of + great national concern.” + </p> + <p> + The steersman answered with firmness, but with great civility of + expression, that his orders were positive to bring no more than four into + the island, but he offered to row back to obtain a revisal of his orders. + </p> + <p> + “Do so, my friend,” said Sir Robert Melville, after he had in vain + endeavoured to persuade his stubborn companion to consent to a temporary + abatement of his train, “row back to the castle, sith it will be no + better, and obtain thy lady's orders to transport the Lord Lindesay, + myself, and our retinue hither.” + </p> + <p> + “And hearken,” said Lord Lindesay, “take with you this page, who comes as + an attendant on your lady's guest.—Dismount, sirrah,” said he, + addressing Roland, “and embark with them in that boat.” + </p> + <p> + “And what is to become of my horse?” said Graeme; “I am answerable for him + to my master.” + </p> + <p> + “I will relieve you of the charge,” said Lindesay; “thou wilt have little + enough to do with horse, saddle, or bridle, for ten years to come—Thou + mayst take the halter an thou wilt—it may stand thee in a turn.” + </p> + <p> + “If I thought so,” said Roland—but he was interrupted by Sir Robert + Melville, who said to him good-humouredly, “Dispute it not, young friend—resistance + can do no good, but may well run thee into danger.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme felt the justice of what he said, and, though neither + delighted with the matter or manner of Lindesay's address, deemed it best + to submit to necessity, and to embark without farther remonstrance. The + men plied their oars. The quay, with the party of horse stationed near it, + receded from the page's eyes—the castle and the islet seemed to draw + near in the same proportion, and in a brief space he landed under the + shadow of a huge old tree which overhung the landing place. The steersman + and Graeme leaped ashore; the boatmen remained lying on their oars ready + for further service. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0021" id="link2HCH0021"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Twenty-First. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Could valour aught avail or people's love, + France had not wept Navarre's brave Henry slain; + If wit or beauty could compassion move, + The rose of Scotland had not wept in vain. + <i>Elegy in a Royal Mausoleum.</i> LEWIS. +</pre> + <p> + At the gate of the court-yard of Lochleven appeared the stately form of + the Lady Lochleven, a female whose early charms had captivated James V., + by whom she became mother of the celebrated Regent Murray. As she was of + noble birth (being a daughter of the house of Mar) and of great beauty, + her intimacy with James did not prevent her being afterwards sought in + honourable marriage by many gallants of the time, among whom she had + preferred Sir William Douglas of Lochleven. But well has it been said + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + ——“Our pleasant vices + Are made the whips to scourge us”—- +</pre> + <p> + The station which the Lady of Lochleven now held as the wife of a man of + high rank and interest, and the mother of a lawful family, did not prevent + her nourishing a painful sense of degradation, even while she was proud of + the talents, the power, and the station of her son, now prime ruler of the + state, but still a pledge of her illicit intercourse. “Had James done to + her,” she said, in her secret heart, “the justice he owed her, she had + seen in her son, as a source of unmixed delight and of unchastened pride, + the lawful monarch of Scotland, and one of the ablest who ever swayed the + sceptre.” The House of Mar, not inferior in antiquity or grandeur to that + of Drummond, would then have also boasted a Queen among its daughters, and + escaped the stain attached to female frailty, even when it has a royal + lover for its apology. While such feelings preyed on a bosom naturally + proud and severe, they had a corresponding effect on her countenance, + where, with the remains of great beauty, were mingled traits of inward + discontent and peevish melancholy. It perhaps contributed to increase this + habitual temperament, that the Lady Lochleven had adopted uncommonly rigid + and severe views of religion, imitating in her ideas of reformed faith the + very worst errors of the Catholics, in limiting the benefit of the gospel + to those who profess their own speculative tenets. + </p> + <p> + In every respect, the unfortunate Queen Mary, now the compulsory guest, or + rather prisoner, of this sullen lady, was obnoxious to her hostess. Lady + Lochleven disliked her as the daughter of Mary of Guise, the legal + possessor of those rights over James's heart and hand, of which she + conceived herself to have been injuriously deprived; and yet more so as + the professor of a religion which she detested worse than Paganism. + </p> + <p> + Such was the dame, who, with stately mien, and sharp yet handsome + features, shrouded by her black velvet coif, interrogated the domestic who + steered her barge to the shore, what had become of Lindesay and Sir Robert + Melville. The man related what had passed, and she smiled scornfully as + she replied, “Fools must be flattered, not foughten with.—Row back—make + thy excuse as thou canst—say Lord Ruthven hath already reached this + castle, and that he is impatient for Lord Lindesay's presence. Away with + thee, Randal—yet stay—what galopin is that thou hast brought + hither?” + </p> + <p> + “So please you, my lady, he is the page who is to wait upon——” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, the new male minion,” said the Lady Lochleven; “the female attendant + arrived yesterday. I shall have a well-ordered house with this lady and + her retinue; but I trust they will soon find some others to undertake such + a charge. Begone, Randal—and you” (to Roland Graeme) “follow me to + the garden.” + </p> + <p> + She led the way with a slow and stately step to the small garden, which, + enclosed by a stone wall ornamented with statues, and an artificial + fountain in the centre, extended its dull parterres on the side of the + court-yard, with which it communicated by a low and arched portal. Within + the narrow circuit of its formal and limited walks, Mary Stewart was now + learning to perform the weary part of a prisoner, which, with little + interval, she was doomed to sustain during the remainder of her life. She + was followed in her slow and melancholy exercise by two female attendants; + but in the first glance which Roland Graeme bestowed upon one so + illustrious by birth, so distinguished by her beauty, accomplishments, and + misfortunes, he was sensible of the presence of no other than the unhappy + Queen of Scotland. + </p> + <p> + Her face, her form, have been so deeply impressed upon the imagination, + that even at the distance of nearly three centuries, it is unnecessary to + remind the most ignorant and uninformed reader of the striking traits + which characterize that remarkable countenance, which seems at once to + combine our ideas of the majestic, the pleasing, and the brilliant, + leaving us to doubt whether they express most happily the queen, the + beauty, or the accomplished woman. Who is there, that, at the very mention + of Mary Stewart's name, has not her countenance before him, familiar as + that of the mistress of his youth, or the favourite daughter of his + advanced age? Even those who feel themselves compelled to believe all, or + much, of what her enemies laid to her charge, cannot think without a sigh + upon a countenance expressive of anything rather than the foul crimes with + which she was charged when living, and which still continue to shade, if + not to blacken, her memory. That brow, so truly open and regal—those + eyebrows, so regularly graceful, which yet were saved from the charge of + regular insipidity by the beautiful effect of the hazel eyes which they + overarched, and which seem to utter a thousand histories—the nose, + with all its Grecian precision of outline—the mouth, so well + proportioned, so sweetly formed, as if designed to speak nothing but what + was delightful to hear—the dimpled chin—the stately swan-like + neck, form a countenance, the like of which we know not to have existed in + any other character moving in that class of life, where the actresses as + well as the actors command general and undivided attention. It is in vain + to say that the portraits which exist of this remarkable woman are not + like each other; for, amidst their discrepancy, each possesses general + features which the eye at once acknowledges as peculiar to the vision + which our imagination has raised while we read her history for the first + time, and which has been impressed upon it by the numerous prints and + pictures which we have seen. Indeed we cannot look on the worst of them, + however deficient in point of execution, without saying that it is meant + for Queen Mary; and no small instance it is of the power of beauty, that + her charms should have remained the subject not merely of admiration, but + of warm and chivalrous interest, after the lapse of such a length of time. + We know that by far the most acute of those who, in latter days, have + adopted the unfavourable view of Mary's character, longed, like the + executioner before his dreadful task was performed, to kiss the fair hand + of her on whom he was about to perform so horrible a duty. + </p> + <p> + Dressed, then, in a deep mourning robe, and with all those charms of face, + shape, and manner, with which faithful tradition has made each reader + familiar, Mary Stewart advanced to meet the Lady of Lochleven, who, on her + part, endeavoured to conceal dislike and apprehension under the appearance + of respectful indifference. The truth was, that she had experienced + repeatedly the Queen's superiority in that species of disguised yet + cutting sarcasm, with which women can successfully avenge themselves, for + real and substantial injuries. It may be well doubted, whether this talent + was not as fatal to its possessor as the many others enjoyed by that + highly gifted, but most unhappy female; for, while it often afforded her a + momentary triumph over her keepers, it failed not to exasperate their + resentment; and the satire and sarcasm in which she had indulged were + frequently retaliated by the deep and bitter hardships which they had the + power of inflicting. It is well known that her death was at length + hastened by a letter which she wrote to Queen Elizabeth, in which she + treated her jealous rival, and the Countess of Shrewsbury, with the + keenest irony and ridicule. + </p> + <p> + As the ladies met together, the Queen said, bending her head at the same + time, in return to the obeisance of the Lady Lochleven, “We are this day + fortunate—we enjoy the company of our amiable hostess at an unusual + hour, and during a period which we have hitherto been permitted to give to + our private exercise. But our good hostess knows well she has at all times + access to our presence, and need not observe the useless ceremony of + requiring our permission.” + </p> + <p> + “I am sorry my presence is deemed an intrusion by your Grace,” said the + Lady of Lochleven. “I came but to announce the arrival of an addition to + your train,” motioning with her hand towards Roland Graeme; “a + circumstance to which ladies are seldom indifferent.” + </p> + <p> + “Oh! I crave your ladyship's pardon; and am bent to the earth with + obligations for the kindness of my nobles—or my sovereigns, shall I + call them?—who have permitted me such a respectable addition to my + personal retinue.” + </p> + <p> + “They have indeed studied, Madam,” said the Lady of Lochleven, “to show + their kindness towards your Grace—something at the risk perhaps of + sound policy, and I trust their doings will not be misconstrued.” + </p> + <p> + “Impossible!” said the Queen; “the bounty which permits the daughter of so + many kings, and who yet is Queen of the realm, the attendance of two + waiting-women and a boy, is a grace which Mary Stewart can never + sufficiently acknowledge. Why! my train will be equal to that of any + country dame in this your kingdom of Fife, saving but the lack of a + gentleman-usher, and a pair or two of blue-coated serving-men. But I must + not forget, in my selfish joy, the additional trouble and charges to which + this magnificent augmentation of our train will put our kind hostess, and + the whole house of Lochleven. It is this prudent anxiety, I am aware, + which clouds your brows, my worthy lady. But be of good cheer; the crown + of Scotland has many a fair manor, and your affectionate son, and my no + less affectionate brother, will endow the good knight your husband with + the best of them, ere Mary should be dismissed from this hospitable castle + from your ladyship's lack of means to support the charges.” + </p> + <p> + “The Douglasses of Lochleven, madam,” answered the lady, “have known for + ages how to discharge their duty to the State, without looking for reward, + even when the task was both irksome and dangerous.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay! but, my dear Lochleven,” said the Queen, “you are over scrupulous—I + pray you accept of a goodly manor; what should support the Queen of + Scotland in this her princely court, saving her own crown-lands—and + who should minister to the wants of a mother, save an affectionate son + like the Earl of Murray, who possesses so wonderfully both the power and + inclination?—Or said you it was the danger of the task which clouded + your smooth and hospitable brow?—No doubt, a page is a formidable + addition to my body-guard of females; and I bethink me it must have been + for that reason that my Lord of Lindesay refused even now to venture + within the reach of a force so formidable, without being attended by a + competent retinue.” + </p> + <p> + The Lady Lochleven started, and looked something surprised; and Mary + suddenly changing her manner from the smooth ironical affectation of + mildness to an accent of austere command, and drawing up at the same time + her fine person, said, with the full majesty of her rank, “Yes! Lady of + Lochleven; I know that Ruthven is already in the castle, and that Lindesay + waits on the bank the return of your barge to bring him hither along with + Sir Robert Melville. For what purpose do these nobles come—and why + am I not in ordinary decency apprised of their arrival?”' + </p> + <p> + “Their purpose, madam,” replied the Lady of Lochleven, “they must + themselves explain—but a formal annunciation were needless, where + your Grace hath attendants who can play the espial so well.” + </p> + <p> + “Alas! poor Fleming,” said the Queen, turning to the elder of the female + attendants, “thou wilt be tried, condemned, and gibbeted, for a spy in the + garrison, because thou didst chance to cross the great hall while my good + Lady of Lochleven was parleying at the full pitch of her voice with her + pilot Randal. Put black wool in thy ears, girl, as you value the wearing + of them longer. Remember, in the Castle of Lochleven, ears and tongues are + matters not of use, but for show merely. Our good hostess can hear, as + well as speak, for us all. We excuse your farther attendance, my lady + hostess,” she said, once more addressing the object of her resentment, + “and retire to prepare for an interview with our rebel lords. We will use + the ante-chamber of our sleeping apartment as our hall of audience. You, + young man,” she proceeded, addressing Roland Graeme, and at once softening + the ironical sharpness of her manner into good-humoured raillery, “you, + who are all our male attendance, from our Lord High Chamberlain down to + our least galopin, follow us to prepare our court.” + </p> + <p> + She turned, and walked slowly towards the castle. The Lady of Lochleven + folded her arms, and smiled in bitter resentment, as she watched her + retiring steps. + </p> + <p> + “The whole male attendance!” she muttered, repeating the Queen's last + words, “and well for thee had it been had thy train never been larger;” + then turning to Roland, in whose way she had stood while making this + pause, she made room for him to pass, saying at the same time, “Art thou + already eaves-dropping? follow thy mistress, minion, and, if thou wilt, + tell her what I have now said.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme hastened after his royal mistress and her attendants, who + had just entered a postern-gate communicating betwixt the castle and the + small garden. They ascended a winding-stair as high as the second story, + which was in a great measure occupied by a suite of three rooms, opening + into each other, and assigned as the dwelling of the captive Princess. The + outermost was a small hall or ante-room, within which opened a large + parlour, and from that again the Queen's bedroom. Another small apartment, + which opened into the same parlour, contained the beds of the gentlewomen + in waiting. + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme stopped, as became his station, in the outermost of these + apartments, there to await such orders as might be communicated to him. + From the grated window of the room he saw Lindesay, Melville, and their + followers disembark; and observed that they were met at the castle gate by + a third noble, to whom Lindesay exclaimed, in his loud harsh voice, “My + Lord of Ruthven, you have the start of us!” + </p> + <p> + At this instant, the page's attention was called to a burst of hysterical + sobs from the inner apartment, and to the hurried ejaculations of the + terrified females, which led him almost instantly to hasten to their + assistance. When he entered, he saw that the Queen had thrown herself into + the large chair which stood nearest the door, and was sobbing for breath + in a strong fit of hysterical affection. The elder female supported her in + her arms, while the younger bathed her face with water and with tears + alternately. + </p> + <p> + “Hasten, young man!” said the elder lady, in alarm, “fly—call in + assistance—she is swooning!” + </p> + <p> + But the Queen ejaculated in a faint and broken voice, “Stir not, I charge + you!—call no one to witness—I am better—I shall recover + instantly.” And, indeed, with an effort which seemed like that of one + struggling for life, she sate up in her chair, and endeavoured to resume + her composure, while her features yet trembled with the violent emotion of + body and mind which she had undergone. “I am ashamed of my weakness, + girls,” she said, taking the hands of her attendants; “but it is over—and + I am Mary Stewart once more. The savage tone of that man's voice—my + knowledge of his insolence—the name which he named—the purpose + for which they come—may excuse a moment's weakness, and it shall be + a moment's only.” She snatched from her head the curch or cap, which had + been disordered during her hysterical agony, shook down the thick + clustered tresses of dark brown which had been before veiled under it—and, + drawing her slender fingers across the labyrinth which they formed, she + arose from the chair, and stood like the inspired image of a Grecian + prophetess in a mood which partook at once of sorrow and pride, of smiles + and of tears. “We are ill appointed,” she said, “to meet our rebel + subjects; but, as far as we may, we will strive to present ourselves as + becomes their Queen. Follow me, my maidens,” she said; “what says thy + favourite song, my Fleming? + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + 'My maids, come to my dressing-bower, + And deck my nut-brown hair; + Where'er ye laid a plait before, + Look ye lay ten times 'mair.' +</pre> + <p> + “Alas!” she added, when she had repeated with a smile these lines of an + old ballad, “violence has already robbed me of the ordinary decorations of + my rank; and the few that nature gave me have been destroyed by sorrow and + by fear.” Yet while she spoke thus, she again let her slender fingers + stray through the wilderness of the beautiful tresses which veiled her + kingly neck and swelling bosom, as if, in her agony of mind, she had not + altogether lost the consciousness of her unrivalled charms. Roland Graeme, + on whose youth, inexperience, and ardent sense of what was dignified and + lovely, the demeanour of so fair and high-born a lady wrought like the + charm of a magician, stood rooted to the spot with surprise and interest, + longing to hazard his life in a quarrel so fair as that which Mary + Stewart's must needs be. She had been bred in France—she was + possessed of the most distinguished beauty—she had reigned a Queen + and a Scottish Queen, to whom knowledge of character was as essential as + the use of vital air. In all these capacities, Mary was, of all women on + the earth, most alert at perceiving and using the advantages which her + charms gave her over almost all who came within the sphere of their + influence. She cast on Roland a glance which might have melted a heart of + stone. “My poor boy,” she said, with a feeling partly real, partly + politic, “thou art a stranger to us—sent to this doleful captivity + from the society of some tender mother, or sister, or maiden, with whom + you had freedom to tread a gay measure round the Maypole. I grieve for + you; but you are the only male in my limited household—wilt thou + obey my orders?” + </p> + <p> + “To the death, madam,” said Graeme, in a determined tone. + </p> + <p> + “Then keep the door of mine apartment,” said the Queen; “keep it till they + offer actual violence, or till we shall be fitly arrayed to receive these + intrusive visiters.” + </p> + <p> + “I will defend it till they pass over my body,” said Roland Graeme; any + hesitation which he had felt concerning the line of conduct he ought to + pursue being completely swept away by the impulse of the moment. + </p> + <p> + “Not so, my good youth,” answered Mary; “not so, I command. If I have one + faithful subject beside me, much need, God wot, I have to care for his + safety. Resist them but till they are put to the shame of using actual + violence, and then give way, I charge you. Remember my commands.” And, + with a smile expressive at once of favour and of authority, she turned + from him, and, followed by her attendants, entered the bedroom. + </p> + <p> + The youngest paused for half a second ere she followed her companion, and + made a signal to Roland Graeme with her hand. He had been already long + aware that this was Catherine Seyton—a circumstance which could not + much surprise a youth of quick intellects, who recollected the sort of + mysterious discourse which had passed betwixt the two matrons at the + deserted nunnery, and on which his meeting with Catherine in this place + seemed to cast so much light. Yet such was the engrossing effect of Mary's + presence, that it surmounted for the moment even the feelings of a + youthful lover; and it was not until Catherine Seyton had disappeared, + that Roland began to consider in what relation they were to stand to each + other. “She held up her hand to me in a commanding manner,” he thought; + “perhaps she wanted to confirm my purpose for the execution of the Queen's + commands; for I think she could scarce purpose to scare me with the sort + of discipline which she administered to the groom in the frieze-jacket, + and to poor Adam Woodcock. But we will see to that anon; meantime, let us + do justice to the trust reposed in us by this unhappy Queen. I think my + Lord of Murray will himself own that it is the duty of a faithful page to + defend his lady against intrusion on her privacy.” + </p> + <p> + Accordingly, he stepped to the little vestibule, made fast, with lock and + bar, the door which opened from thence to the large staircase, and then + sat himself down to attend the result. He had not long to wait—a + rude and strong hand first essayed to lift the latch, then pushed and + shook the door with violence, and, when it resisted his attempt to open + it, exclaimed, “Undo the door there, you within!” + </p> + <p> + “Why, and at whose command,” said the page, “am I to undo the door of the + apartments of the Queen of Scotland?” + </p> + <p> + Another vain attempt, which made hinge and bolt jingle, showed that the + impatient applicant without would willingly have entered altogether + regardless of his challenge; but at length an answer was returned. + </p> + <p> + “Undo the door, on your peril—the Lord Lindesay comes to speak with + the Lady Mary of Scotland.” + </p> + <p> + “The Lord Lindesay, as a Scottish noble,” answered the page, “must await + his Sovereign's leisure.” + </p> + <p> + An earnest altercation ensued amongst those without, in which Roland + distinguished the remarkable harsh voice of Lindesay in reply to Sir + Robert Melville, who appeared to have been using some soothing language—“No! + no! no! I tell thee, no! I will place a petard against the door rather + than be baulked by a profligate woman, and bearded by an insolent + footboy.” + </p> + <p> + “Yet, at least,” said Melville, “let me try fair means in the first + instance. Violence to a lady would stain your scutcheon for ever. Or await + till my Lord Ruthven comes.” + </p> + <p> + “I will await no longer,” said Lindesay; “it is high time the business + were done, and we on our return to the council. But thou mayest try thy + fair play, as thou callest it, while I cause my train to prepare the + petard. I came hither provided with as good gunpowder as blew up the Kirk + of Field.” + </p> + <p> + “For God's sake, be patient,” said Melville; and, approaching the door, he + said, as speaking to those within, “Let the Queen know, that I, her + faithful servant, Robert Melville, do entreat her, for her own sake, and + to prevent worse consequences, that she will undo the door, and admit Lord + Lindesay, who brings a mission from the Council of State.” + </p> + <p> + “I will do your errand to the Queen,” said the page, “and report to you + her answer.” + </p> + <p> + He went to the door of the bedchamber, and tapping against it gently, it + was opened by the elderly lady, to whom he communicated his errand, and + returned with directions from the Queen to admit Sir Robert Melville and + Lord Lindesay. Roland Graeme returned to the vestibule, and opened the + door accordingly, into which the Lord Lindesay strode, with the air of a + soldier who has fought his way into a conquered fortress; while Melville, + deeply dejected, followed him more slowly. + </p> + <p> + “I draw you to witness, and to record,” said the page to this last, “that, + save for the especial commands of the Queen, I would have made good the + entrance, with my best strength, and my best blood, against all Scotland.” + </p> + <p> + “Be silent, young man,” said Melville, in a tone of grave rebuke; “add not + brands to fire—this is no time to make a flourish of thy boyish + chivalry.” + </p> + <p> + “She has not appeared even yet,” said Lindesay, who had now reached the + midst of the parlour or audience-room; “how call you this trifling?” + </p> + <p> + “Patience, my lord,” replied Sir Robert, “time presses not—and Lord + Ruthven hath not as yet descended.” + </p> + <p> + At this moment the door of the inner apartment opened, and Queen Mary + presented herself, advancing with an air of peculiar grace and majesty, + and seeming totally unruffled, either by the visit, or by the rude manner + in which it had been enforced. Her dress was a robe of black velvet; a + small ruff, open in front, gave a full view of her beautifully formed chin + and neck, but veiled the bosom. On her head she wore a small cap of lace, + and a transparent white veil hung from her shoulders over the long black + robe, in large loose folds, so that it could be drawn at pleasure over the + face and person. She wore a cross of gold around her neck, and had her + rosary of gold and ebony hanging from her girdle. She was closely followed + by her two ladies, who remained standing behind her during the conference. + Even Lord Lindesay, though the rudest noble of that rude age, was + surprised into something like respect by the unconcerned and majestic mien + of her, whom he had expected to find frantic with impotent passion, or + dissolved in useless and vain sorrow, or overwhelmed with the fears likely + in such a situation to assail fallen royalty. + </p> + <p> + “We fear we have detained you, my Lord of Lindesay,” said the Queen, while + she curtsied with dignity in answer to his reluctant obeisance; “but a + female does not willingly receive her visiters without some minutes spent + at the toilette. Men, my lord, are less dependant on such ceremonies.” + </p> + <p> + Lord Lindesay, casting his eye down on his own travel-stained and + disordered dress, muttered something of a hasty journey, and the Queen + paid her greeting to Sir Robert Melville with courtesy, and even, as it + seemed, with kindness. There was then a dead pause, during which Lindesay + looked towards the door, as if expecting with impatience the colleague of + their embassy. The Queen alone was entirely unembarrassed, and, as if to + break the silence, she addressed Lord Lindesay, with a glance at the large + and cumbrous sword which he wore, as already mentioned, hanging from his + neck. + </p> + <p> + “You have there a trusty and a weighty travelling companion, my lord. I + trust you expected to meet with no enemy here, against whom such a + formidable weapon could be necessary? it is, methinks, somewhat a singular + ornament for a court, though I am, as I well need to be, too much of a + Stuart to fear a sword.” + </p> + <p> + “It is not the first time, madam,” replied Lindesay, bringing round the + weapon so as to rest its point on the ground, and leaning one hand on the + huge cross-handle, “it is not the first time that this weapon has intruded + itself into the presence of the House of Stewart.” + </p> + <p> + “Possibly, my lord,” replied the Queen, “it may have done service to my + ancestors—Your ancestors were men of loyalty” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, madam,” replied he, “service it hath done; but such as kings love + neither to acknowledge nor to reward. It was the service which the knife + renders to the tree when trimming it to the quick, and depriving it of the + superfluous growth of rank and unfruitful suckers, which rob it of + nourishment.” + </p> + <p> + “You talk riddles, my lord,” said Mary; “I will hope the explanation + carries nothing insulting with it.” + </p> + <p> + “You shall judge, madam,” answered Lindesay. “With this good sword was + Archibald Douglas, Earl of Angus, girded on the memorable day when he + acquired the name of Bell-the-Cat, for dragging from the presence of your + great grandfather, the third James of the race, a crew of minions, + flatterers, and favourites whom he hanged over the bridge of Lauder, as a + warning to such reptiles how they approach a Scottish throne. With this + same weapon, the same inflexible champion of Scottish honour and nobility + slew at one blow Spens of Kilspindie, a courtier of your grandfather, + James the fourth, who had dared to speak lightly of him in the royal + presence. They fought near the brook of Fala; and Bell-the-Cat, with this + blade, sheared through the thigh of his opponent, and lopped the limb as + easily as a shepherd's boy slices a twig from a sapling.” + </p> + <p> + “My lord,” replied the Queen, reddening, “my nerves are too good to be + alarmed even by this terrible history—May I ask how a blade so + illustrious passed from the House of Douglas to that of Lindesay?—Methinks + it should have been preserved as a consecrated relic, by a family who have + held all that they could do against their king, to be done in favour of + their country.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, madam,” said Melville, anxiously interfering, “ask not that question + of Lord Lindesay—And you, my lord, for shame—for decency—forbear + to reply to it.” + </p> + <p> + “It is time that this lady should hear the truth,” replied Lindesay. + </p> + <p> + “And be assured,” said the Queen, “that she will be moved to anger by none + that you can tell her, my lord. There are cases in which just scorn has + always the mastery over just anger.” + </p> + <p> + “Then know,” said Lindesay, “that upon the field of Carberry-hill, when + that false and infamous traitor and murderer, James, sometime Earl of + Bothwell, and nicknamed Duke of Orkney, offered to do personal battle with + any of the associated nobles who came to drag him to justice, I accepted + his challenge, and was by the noble Earl of Morton gifted with his good + sword that I might therewith fight it out—Ah! so help me Heaven, had + his presumption been one grain more, or his cowardice one grain less, I + should have done such work with this good steel on his traitorous corpse, + that the hounds and carrion-crows should have found their morsels daintily + carved to their use !” + </p> + <p> + The Queen's courage well-nigh gave way at the mention of Bothwell's name—a + name connected with such a train of guilt, shame, and disaster. But the + prolonged boast of Lindesay gave her time to rally herself, and to answer + with an appearance of cold contempt—“It is easy to slay an enemy who + enters not the lists. But had Mary Stewart inherited her father's sword as + well as his sceptre, the boldest of her rebels should not upon that day + have complained that they had no one to cope withal. Your lordship will + forgive me if I abridge this conference. A brief description of a bloody + fight is long enough to satisfy a lady's curiosity; and unless my Lord of + Lindesay has something more important to tell us than of the deeds which + old Bell-the-Cat achieved, and how he would himself have emulated them, + had time and tide permitted, we will retire to our private apartment, and + you, Fleming, shall finish reading to us yonder little treatise <i>Des + Rodomontades Espagnolles</i>.” + </p> + <p> + “Tarry, madam,” said Lindesay, his complexion reddening in his turn, “I + know your quick wit too well of old to have sought an interview that you + might sharpen its edge at the expense of my honour. Lord Ruthven and + myself, with Sir Robert Melville as a concurrent, come to your Grace on + the part of the Secret Council, to tender to you what much concerns the + safety of your own life and the welfare of the State.” + </p> + <p> + “The Secret Council?” said the Queen; “by what powers can it subsist or + act, while I, from whom it holds its character, am here detained under + unjust restraint? But it matters not—what concerns the welfare of + Scotland shall be acceptable to Mary Stewart, come from whatever quarter + it will—and for what concerns her own life, she has lived long + enough to be weary of it, even at the age of twenty-five.—Where is + your colleague, my lord?—why tarries he?” + </p> + <p> + “He comes, madam,” said Melville, and Lord Ruthven entered at the instant, + holding in his hand a packet. As the Queen returned his salutation she + became deadly pale, but instantly recovered herself by dint of strong and + sudden resolution, just as the noble, whose appearance seemed to excite + such emotions in her bosom, entered the apartment in company with George + Douglas, the youngest son of the Knight of Lochleven, who, during the + absence of his father and brethren, acted as Seneschal of the Castle, + under the direction of the elder Lady Lochleven, his father's mother. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0022" id="link2HCH0022"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Twenty-Second. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + I give this heavy weight from off my head, + And this unwieldy sceptre from my hand; + With mine own tears I wash away my balm, + With mine own hand I give away my crown, + With mine own tongue deny my sacred state, + With mine own breath release all duteous oaths. + RICHARD II. +</pre> + <p> + Lord Ruthven had the look and bearing which became a soldier and a + statesman, and the martial cast of his form and features procured him the + popular epithet of Greysteil, by which he was distinguished by his + intimates, after the hero of a metrical romance then generally known. His + dress, which was a buff-coat embroidered, had a half-military character, + but exhibited nothing of the sordid negligence which distinguished that of + Lindesay. But the son of an ill-fated sire, and the father of a yet more + unfortunate family, bore in his look that cast of inauspicious melancholy, + by which the physiognomists of that time pretended to distinguish those + who were predestined to a violent and unhappy death. + </p> + <p> + The terror which the presence of this nobleman impressed on the Queen's + mind, arose from the active share he had borne in the slaughter of David + Rizzio; his father having presided at the perpetration of that abominable + crime, although so weak from long and wasting illness, that he could not + endure the weight of his armour, having arisen from a sick-bed to commit a + murder in the presence of his Sovereign. On that occasion his son also had + attended and taken an active part. It was little to be wondered at, that + the Queen, considering her condition when such a deed of horror was acted + in her presence, should retain an instinctive terror for the principal + actors in the murder. She returned, however, with grace the salutation of + Lord Ruthven, and extended her hand to George Douglas, who kneeled, and + kissed it with respect; the first mark of a subject's homage which Roland + Graeme had seen any of them render to the captive Sovereign. She returned + his greeting in silence, and there was a brief pause, during which the + steward of the castle, a man of a sad brow and a severe eye, placed, under + George Douglas's directions, a table and writing materials; and the page, + obedient to his mistress's dumb signal, advanced a large chair to the side + on which the Queen stood, the table thus forming a sort of bar which + divided the Queen and her personal followers from her unwelcome visitors. + The steward then withdrew after a low reverence. When he had closed the + door behind him, the Queen broke silence—“With your favour, my + lords, I will sit—my walks are not indeed extensive enough at + present to fatigue me greatly, yet I find repose something more necessary + than usual.” + </p> + <p> + She sat down accordingly, and, shading her cheek with her beautiful hand, + looked keenly and impressively at each of the nobles in turn. Mary Fleming + applied her kerchief to her eyes, and Catherine Seyton and Roland Graeme + exchanged a glance, which showed that both were too deeply engrossed with + sentiments of interest and commiseration for their royal mistress, to + think of any thing which regarded themselves. + </p> + <p> + “I wait the purpose of your mission, my lords,” said the Queen, after she + had been seated for about a minute without a word-being spoken,—“I + wait your message from those you call the Secret Council.-I trust it is a + petition of pardon, and a desire that I will resume my rightful throne, + without using with due severity my right of punishing those who have + dispossessed me of it.” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” replied Ruthven, “it is painful for us to speak harsh truths to a + Princess who has long ruled us. But we come to offer, not to implore, + pardon. In a word, madam, we have to propose to you on the part of the + Secret Council, that you sign these deeds, which will contribute greatly + to the pacification of the State, the advancement of God's word, and the + welfare of your own future life.” + </p> + <p> + “Am I expected to take these fair words on trust, my lord? or may I hear + the contents of these reconciling papers, ere I am asked to sign them?” + </p> + <p> + “Unquestionably, madam; it is our purpose and wish, you should read what + you are required to sign,” replied Ruthven. + </p> + <p> + “Required?” replied the Queen, with some emphasis; “but the phrase suits + well the matter-read, my lord.” + </p> + <p> + The Lord Ruthven proceeded to read a formal instrument, running in the + Queen's name, and setting forth that she had been called, at an early age, + to the administration of the crown and realm of Scotland, and had toiled + diligently therein, until she was in body and spirit so wearied out and + disgusted, that she was unable any longer to endure the travail and pain + of State affairs; and that since God had blessed her with a fair and + hopeful son, she was desirous to ensure to him, even while she yet lived, + his succession to the crown, which was his by right of hereditary descent. + “Wherefore,” the instrument proceeded, “we, of the motherly affection we + bear to our said son, have renounced and demitted, and by these our + letters of free good-will, renounce and demit, the Crown, government, and + guiding of the realm of Scotland, in favour of our said son, that he may + succeed to us as native Prince thereof, as much as if we had been removed + by disease, and not by our own proper act. And that this demission of our + royal authority may have the more full and solemn effect, and none pretend + ignorance, we give, grant, and commit, fall and free and plain power to + our trusty cousins, Lord Lindesay of the Byres, and William Lord Ruthven, + to appear in our name before as many of the nobility, clergy, and + burgesses, as may be assembled at Stirling, and there, in our name and + behalf, publicly, and in their presence, to renounce the Crown, guidance, + and government of this our kingdom of Scotland.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen here broke in with an air of extreme surprise. “How is this, my + lords?” she said: “Are my ears turned rebels, that they deceive me with + sounds so extraordinary?—And yet it is no wonder that, having + conversed so long with rebellion, they should now force its language upon + my understanding. Say I am mistaken, my lords—say, for the honour of + yourselves and the Scottish nobility, that my right trusty cousins of + Lindesay and Ruthven, two barons of warlike fame and ancient line, have + not sought the prison-house of their kind mistress for such a purpose as + these words seem to imply. Say, for the sake of honour and loyalty, that + my ears have deceived me.” + </p> + <p> + “No, madam,” said Ruthven gravely, “your ears do <i>not</i> deceive you—they + deceived you when they were closed against the preachers of the evangele, + and the honest advice of your faithful subjects; and when they were ever + open to flattery of pickthanks and traitors, foreign cubiculars and + domestic minions. The land may no longer brook the rule of one who cannot + rule herself; wherefore, I pray you to comply with the last remaining wish + of your subjects and counsellors, and spare yourself and us the farther + agitation of matter so painful.” + </p> + <p> + “And is this <i>all</i> my loving subjects require of me, my lord?” said + Mary, in a tone of bitter irony. “Do they really stint themselves to the + easy boon that I should yield up the crown, which is mine by birthright, + to an infant which is scarcely more than a year old—fling down my + sceptre, and take up a distaff—Oh no! it is too little for them to + ask—That other roll of parchment contains something harder to be + complied with, and which may more highly task my readiness to comply with + the petitions of my lieges.” + </p> + <p> + “This parchment,” answered Ruthven, in the same tone of inflexible + gravity, and unfolding the instrument as he spoke, “is one by which your + grace constitutes your nearest in blood, and the most honourable and + trustworthy of your subjects, James, Earl of Murray, Regent of the kingdom + during the minority of the young King. He already holds the appointment + from the Secret Council.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen gave a sort of shriek, and, clapping her hands together, + exclaimed, “Comes the arrow out of his quiver?—out of my brother's + bow?—Alas! I looked for his return from France as my sole, at least + my readiest, chance of deliverance.—And yet, when I heard he had + assumed the government, I guessed he would shame to wield it in my name.” + </p> + <p> + “I must pray your answer, madam,” said Lord Ruthven, “to the demand of the + Council.” + </p> + <p> + “The demand of the Council!” said the Queen; “say rather the demand of a + set of robbers, impatient to divide the spoil they have seized. To such a + demand, and sent by the mouth of a traitor, whose scalp, but for my + womanish mercy, should long since have stood on the city gates, Mary of + Scotland has no answer.” + </p> + <p> + “I trust, madam,” said Lord Ruthven, “my being unacceptable to your + presence will not add to your obduracy of resolution. It may become you to + remember that the death of the minion, Rizzio, cost the house of Ruthven + its head and leader. My father, more worthy than a whole province of such + vile sycophants, died in exile, and broken-hearted.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen clasped her hands on her face, and, resting her arms on the + table, stooped down her head and wept so bitterly, that the tears were + seen to find their way in streams between the white and slender fingers + with which she endeavoured to conceal them. + </p> + <p> + “My lords,” said Sir Robert Melville, “this is too much rigour. Under your + lordship's favour, we came hither, not to revive old griefs, but to find + the mode of avoiding new ones.” + </p> + <p> + “Sir Robert Melville,” said Ruthven, “we best know for what purpose we + were delegated hither, and wherefore you were somewhat unnecessarily sent + to attend us.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, by my hand,” said Lord Lindesay, “I know not why we were cumbered + with the good knight, unless he comes in place of the lump of sugar which + pothicars put into their wholesome but bitter medicaments, to please a + froward child—a needless labour, methinks, where men have the means + to make them swallow the physic otherwise.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, my lords,” said Melville, “ye best know your own secret + instructions. I conceive I shall best obey mine in striving to mediate + between her Grace and you.” + </p> + <p> + “Be silent, Sir Robert Melville,” said the Queen, arising, and her face + still glowing with agitation as she spoke. “My kerchief, Fleming—I + shame that traitors should have power to move me thus.—Tell me, + proud lords,” she added, wiping away the tears as she spoke, “by what + earthly warrant can liege subjects pretend to challenge the rights of an + anointed Sovereign—to throw off the allegiance they have vowed, and + to take away the crown from the head on which Divine warrant hath placed + it?” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” said Ruthven, “I will deal plainly with you. Your reign, from the + dismal field of Pinkie-cleugh, when you were a babe in the cradle, till + now that ye stand a grown dame before us, hath been such a tragedy of + losses, disasters, civil dissensions, and foreign wars, that the like is + not to be found in our chronicles. The French and English have, with one + consent, made Scotland the battle-field on which to fight out their own + ancient quarrel.—For ourselves every man's hand hath been against + his brother, nor hath a year passed over without rebellion and slaughter, + exile of nobles, and oppressing of the commons. We may endure it no + longer, and therefore, as a prince, to whom God hath refused the gift of + hearkening to wise counsel, and on whose dealings and projects no blessing + hath ever descended, we pray you to give way to other rule and governance + of the land, that a remnant may yet be saved to this distracted realm.” + </p> + <p> + “My lord,” said Mary, “it seems to me that you fling on my unhappy and + devoted head those evils, which, with far more justice, I may impute to + your own turbulent, wild, and untameable dispositions—the frantic + violence with which you, the Magnates of Scotland, enter into feuds + against each other, sticking at no cruelty to gratify your wrath, taking + deep revenge for the slightest offences, and setting at defiance those + wise laws which your ancestors made for stanching of such cruelty, + rebelling against the lawful authority, and bearing yourselves as if there + were no king in the land; or rather as if each were king in his own + premises. And now you throw the blame on me—on me, whose life has + been embittered—whose sleep has been broken—whose happiness + has been wrecked by your dissensions. Have I not myself been obliged to + traverse wilds and mountains, at the head of a few faithful followers, to + maintain peace and put down oppression? Have I not worn harness on my + person, and carried pistols at my saddle; fain to lay aside the softness + of a woman, and the dignity of a Queen, that I might show an example to my + followers?” + </p> + <p> + “We grant, madam,” said Lindesay, “that the affrays occasioned by your + misgovernment, may sometimes have startled you in the midst of a masque or + galliard; or it may be that such may have interrupted the idolatry of the + mass, or the jesuitical counsels of some French ambassador. But the + longest and severest journey which your Grace has taken in my memory, was + from Hawick to Hermitage Castle; and whether it was for the weal of the + state, or for your own honour, rests with your Grace's conscience.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen turned to him with inexpressible sweetness of tone and manner, + and that engaging look which Heaven had assigned her, as if to show that + the choicest arts to win men's affections may be given in vain. + “Lindesay,” she said, “you spoke not to me in this stern tone, and with + such scurril taunt, yon fair summer evening, when you and I shot at the + butts against the Earl of Mar and Mary Livingstone, and won of them the + evening's collation, in the privy garden of Saint Andrews. The Master of + Lindesay was then my friend, and vowed to be my soldier. How I have + offended the Lord of Lindesay I know not, unless honours have changed + manners.” + </p> + <p> + Hardhearted as he was, Lindesay seemed struck with this unexpected appeal, + but almost instantly replied, “Madam, it is well known that your Grace + could in those days make fools of whomever approached you. I pretend not + to have been wiser than others. But gayer men and better courtiers soon + jostled aside my rude homage, and I think your Grace cannot but remember + times, when my awkward attempts to take the manners that pleased you, were + the sport of the court-popinjays, the Marys and the Frenchwomen.” + </p> + <p> + “My lord, I grieve if I have offended you through idle gaiety,” said the + Queen; “and can but say it was most unwittingly done. You are fully + revenged; for through gaiety,” she said with a sigh, “will I never offend + any one more.” + </p> + <p> + “Our time is wasting, madam,” said Lord Ruthven; “I must pray your + decision on this weighty matter which I have submitted to you.” + </p> + <p> + “What, my lord!” said the Queen, “upon the instant, and without a moment's + time to deliberate?—Can the Council, as they term themselves, expect + this of me?” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” replied Ruthven, “the Council hold the opinion, that since the + fatal term which passed betwixt the night of King Henry's murder and the + day of Carberry-hill, your Grace should have held you prepared for the + measure now proposed, as the easiest escape from your numerous dangers and + difficulties.” + </p> + <p> + “Great God!” exclaimed the Queen; “and is it as a boon that you propose to + me, what every Christian king ought to regard as a loss of honour equal to + the loss of life!—You take from me my crown, my power, my subjects, + my wealth, my state. What, in the name of every saint, can you offer, or + do you offer, in requital of my compliance?” + </p> + <p> + “We give you pardon,” answered Ruthven, sternly—“we give you space + and means to spend your remaining life in penitence and seclusion—we + give you time to make your peace with Heaven, and to receive the pure + Gospel, which you have ever rejected and persecuted.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen turned pale at the menace which this speech, as well as the + rough and inflexible tones of the speaker, seemed distinctly to infer—“And + if I do not comply with your request so fiercely urged, my lord, what then + follows?” + </p> + <p> + She said this in a voice in which female and natural fear was contending + with the feelings of insulted dignity.—There was a pause, as if no + one cared to return to the question a distinct answer. At length Ruthven + spoke: “There is little need to tell to your Grace, who are well read both + in the laws and in the chronicles of the realm, that murder and adultery + are crimes for which ere now queens themselves have suffered death.” + </p> + <p> + “And where, my lord, or how, found you an accusation so horrible, against + her who stands before you?” said Queen Mary. “The foul and odious + calumnies which have poisoned the general mind of Scotland, and have + placed me a helpless prisoner in your hands, are surely no proof of + guilt?” + </p> + <p> + “We need look for no farther proof,” replied the stern Lord Ruthven, “than + the shameless marriage betwixt the widow of the murdered and the leader of + the band of murderers!—They that joined hands in the fated month of + May, had already united hearts and counsel in the deed which preceded that + marriage but a few brief weeks.” + </p> + <p> + “My lord, my lord!” said the Queen, eagerly, “remember well there were + more consents than mine to that fatal union, that most unhappy act of a + most unhappy life. The evil steps adopted by sovereigns are often the + suggestion of bad counsellors; but these counsellors are worse than fiends + who tempt and betray, if they themselves are the first to call their + unfortunate princes to answer for the consequences of their own advice.—Heard + ye never of a bond by the nobles, my lords, recommending that ill-fated + union to the ill-fated Mary? Methinks, were it carefully examined, we + should see that the names of Morton and of Lindesay, and of Ruthven, may + be found in that bond, which pressed me to marry that unhappy man.—Ah! + stout and loyal Lord Herries, who never knew guile or dishonour, you bent + your noble knee to me in vain, to warn me of my danger, and wert yet the + first to draw thy good sword in my cause when I suffered for neglecting + thy counsel! Faithful knight and true noble, what a difference betwixt + thee and those counsellors of evil, who now threaten my life for having + fallen into the snares they spread for me!” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” said Ruthven, “we know that you are an orator; and perhaps for + that reason the Council has sent hither men, whose converse hath been more + with the wars, than with the language of the schools or the cabals of + state. We but desire to know if, on assurance of life and honour, ye will + demit the rule of this kingdom of Scotland?” + </p> + <p> + “And what warrant have I,” said the Queen, “that ye will keep treaty with + me, if I should barter my kingly estate for seclusion, and leave to weep + in secret?” + </p> + <p> + “Our honour and our word, madam,” answered Ruthven. + </p> + <p> + “They are too slight and unsolid pledges, my lord,” said the Queen; “add + at least a handful of thistle-down to give them weight in the balance.” + </p> + <p> + “Away, Ruthven,” said Lindesay; “she was ever deaf to counsel, save of + slaves and sycophants; let her remain by her refusal, and abide by it!” + </p> + <p> + “Stay, my lord,” said Sir Robert Melville, “or rather permit me to have + but a few minutes' private audience with her Grace. If my presence with + you could avail aught, it must be as a mediator—do not, I conjure + you, leave the castle, or break off the conference, until I bring you word + how her Grace shall finally stand disposed.” + </p> + <p> + “We will remain in the hall,” said Lindesay, “for half an hour's space; + but in despising our words and our pledge of honour, she has touched the + honour of my name—let her look herself to the course she has to + pursue. If the half hour should pass away without her determining to + comply with the demands of the nation, her career will be brief enough.” + </p> + <p> + With little ceremony the two nobles left the apartment, traversed the + vestibule, and descended the winding-stairs, the clash of Lindesay's huge + sword being heard as it rang against each step in his descent. George + Douglas followed them, after exchanging with Melville a gesture of + surprise and sympathy. + </p> + <p> + As soon as they were gone, the Queen, giving way to grief, fear, and + agitation, threw herself into the seat, wrung her hands, and seemed to + abandon herself to despair. Her female attendants, weeping themselves, + endeavoured yet to pray her to be composed, and Sir Robert Melville, + kneeling at her feet, made the same entreaty. After giving way to a + passionate burst of sorrow, she at length said to Melville, “Kneel not to + me, Melville—mock me not with the homage of the person, when the + heart is far away—Why stay you behind with the deposed, the + condemned? her who has but few hours perchance to live? You have been + favoured as well as the rest; why do you continue the empty show of + gratitude and thankfulness any longer than they?” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” said Sir Robert Melville, “so help me Heaven at my need, my heart + is as true to you as when you were in your highest place.” + </p> + <p> + “True to me! true to me!” repeated the Queen, with some scorn; “tush, + Melville, what signifies the truth which walks hand in hand with my + enemies' falsehood?—thy hand and thy sword have never been so well + acquainted that I can trust thee in aught where manhood is required—Oh, + Seyton, for thy bold father, who is both wise, true, and valiant!” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme could withstand no longer his earnest desire to offer his + services to a princess so distressed and so beautiful. “If one sword,” he + said, “madam, can do any thing to back the wisdom of this grave + counsellor, or to defend your rightful cause, here is my weapon, and here + is my hand ready to draw and use it.” And raising his sword with one hand, + he laid the other upon the hilt. + </p> + <p> + As he thus held up the weapon, Catherine Seyton exclaimed, “Methinks I see + a token from my father, madam;” and immediately crossing the apartment, + she took Roland Graeme by the skirt of the cloak, and asked him earnestly + whence he had that sword. + </p> + <p> + The page answered with surprise, “Methinks this is no presence in which to + jest—Surely, damsel, you yourself best know whence and how I + obtained the weapon.” + </p> + <p> + “Is this a time for folly?” said Catherine Seyton; “unsheathe the sword + instantly!” + </p> + <p> + “If the Queen commands me,” said the youth, looking towards his royal + mistress. + </p> + <p> + “For shame, maiden!” said the Queen; “wouldst thou instigate the poor boy + to enter into useless strife with the two most approved soldiers in + Scotland?” + </p> + <p> + “In your Grace's cause,” replied the page, “I will venture my life upon + them!” And as he spoke, he drew his weapon partly from the sheath, and a + piece of parchment, rolled around the blade, fell out and dropped on the + floor. Catherine Seyton caught it up with eager haste. + </p> + <p> + “It is my father's hand-writing,” she said, “and doubtless conveys his + best duteous advice to your Majesty; I know that it was prepared to be + sent in this weapon, but I expected another messenger.” + </p> + <p> + “By my faith, fair one,” thought Roland, “and if you knew not that I had + such a secret missive about me, I was yet more ignorant.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen cast her eye upon the scroll, and remained a few minutes wrapped + in deep thought. “Sir Robert Melville,” she at length said, “this scroll + advises me to submit myself to necessity, and to subscribe the deeds these + hard men have brought with them, as one who gives way to the natural fear + inspired by the threats of rebels and murderers. You, Sir Robert, are a + wise man, and Seyton is both sagacious and brave. Neither, I think, would + mislead me in this matter.” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” said Melville, “if I have not the strength of body of the Lord + Herries or Seyton, I will yield to neither in zeal for your Majesty's + service. I cannot fight for you like these lords, but neither of them is + more willing to die for your service.” + </p> + <p> + “I believe it, my old and faithful counsellor,” said the Queen, “and + believe me, Melville, I did thee but a moment's injustice. Read what my + Lord Seyton hath written to us, and give us thy best counsel.” + </p> + <p> + He glanced over the parchment, and instantly replied,—“Oh! my dear + and royal mistress, only treason itself could give you other advice than + Lord Seyton has here expressed. He, Herries, Huntly, the English + ambassador Throgmorton, and others, your friends, are all alike of + opinion, that whatever deeds or instruments you execute within these + walls, must lose all force and effect, as extorted from your Grace by + duresse, by sufferance of present evil, and fear of men, and harm to ensue + on your refusal. Yield, therefore, to the tide, and be assured, that in + subscribing what parchments they present to you, you bind yourself to + nothing, since your act of signature wants that which alone can make it + valid, the free will of the granter.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, so says my Lord Seyton,” replied Mary; “yet methinks, for the + daughter of so long a line of sovereigns to resign her birthright, because + rebels press upon her with threats, argues little of royalty, and will + read ill for the fame of Mary in future chronicles. Tush! Sir Robert + Melville, the traitors may use black threats and bold words, but they will + not dare to put their hands forth on our person.” + </p> + <p> + “Alas! madam, they have already dared so far and incurred such peril by + the lengths which they have gone, that they are but one step from the + worst and uttermost.” + </p> + <p> + “Surely,” said the Queen, her fears again predominating, “Scottish nobles + would not lend themselves to assassinate a helpless woman?” + </p> + <p> + “Bethink you, madam,” he replied, “what horrid spectacles have been seen + in our day; and what act is so dark, that some Scottish hand has not been + found to dare it? Lord Lindesay, besides his natural sullenness and + hardness of temper, is the near kinsman of Henry Darnley, and Ruthven has + his own deep and dangerous plans. The Council, besides, speak of proofs by + writ and word, of a casket with letters—of I know not what.” + </p> + <p> + “Ah! good Melville,” answered the Queen, “were I as sure of the + even-handed integrity of my judges, as of my own innocence—and yet——” + </p> + <p> + “Oh! pause, madam,” said Melville; “even innocence must sometimes for a + season stoop to injurious blame. Besides, you are here—” + </p> + <p> + He looked round, and paused. + </p> + <p> + “Speak out, Melville,” said the Queen, “never one approached my person who + wished to work me evil; and even this poor page, whom I have to-day seen + for the first time in my life, I can trust safely with your + communication.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, madam,” answered Melville, “in such emergence, and he being the + bearer of Lord Seyton's message, I will venture to say, before him and + these fair ladies, whose truth and fidelity I dispute not—I say I + will venture to say, that there are other modes besides that of open + trial, by which deposed sovereigns often die; and that, as Machiavel + saith, there is but one step betwixt a king's prison and his grave.” + </p> + <p> + “Oh I were it but swift and easy for the body,” said the unfortunate + Princess, “were it but a safe and happy change for the soul, the woman + lives not that would take the step so soon as I—But, alas! Melville, + when we think of death, a thousand sins, which we have trod as worms + beneath our feet, rise up against us as flaming serpents. Most injuriously + do they accuse me of aiding Darnley's death; yet, blessed Lady! I afforded + too open occasion for the suspicion—I espoused Bothwell.” + </p> + <p> + “Think not of that now, madam,” said Melville, “think rather of the + immediate mode of saving yourself and son. Comply with the present + unreasonable demands, and trust that better times will shortly arrive.” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” said Roland Graeme, “if it pleases you that I should do so, I + will presently swim through the lake, if they refuse me other conveyance + to the shore; I will go to the courts successively of England, France, and + Spain, and will show you have subscribed these vile instruments from no + stronger impulse than the fear of death, and I will do battle against them + that say otherwise.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen turned her round, and with one of those sweet smiles which, + during the era of life's romance, overpay every risk, held her hand + towards Roland, but without “speaking a word. He kneeled reverently, and + kissed it, and Melville again resumed his plea. + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” he said, “time presses, and you must not let those boats, which I + see they are even now preparing, put forth on the lake. Here are enough of + witnesses—your ladies—this bold youth—myself, when it + can serve your cause effectually, for I would not hastily stand committed + in this matter—but even without me here is evidence enough to show, + that you have yielded to the demands of the Council through force and + fear, but from no sincere and unconstrained assent. Their boats are + already manned for their return—oh! permit your old servant to + recall them.” + </p> + <p> + “Melville,” said the Queen, “thou art an ancient courtier—when didst + thou ever know a Sovereign Prince recall to his presence subjects who had + parted from him on such terms as those on which these envoys of the + Council left us, and who yet were recalled without submission or apology?—Let + it cost me both life and crown, I will not again command them to my + presence.” + </p> + <p> + “Alas! madam, that empty form should make a barrier! If I rightly + understand, you are not unwilling to listen to real and advantageous + counsel—but your scruple is saved—I hear them returning to ask + your final resolution. Oh! take the advice of the noble Seyton, and you + may once more command those who now usurp a triumph over you. But hush! I + hear them in the vestibule.” + </p> + <p> + As he concluded speaking, George Douglas opened the door of the apartment, + and marshalled in the two noble envoys. + </p> + <p> + “We come, madam,” said the Lord Ruthven, “to request your answer to the + proposal of the Council.” + </p> + <p> + “Your final answer,” said Lord Lindesay; “for with a refusal you must + couple the certainty that you have precipitated your fate, and renounced + the last opportunity of making peace with God, and ensuring your longer + abode in the world.” + </p> + <p> + “My lords,” said Mary, with inexpressible grace and dignity, “the evils we + cannot resist we must submit to—I will subscribe these parchments + with such liberty of choice as my condition permits me. Were I on yonder + shore, with a fleet jennet and ten good and loyal knights around me, I + would subscribe my sentence of eternal condemnation as soon as the + resignation of my throne. But here, in the Castle of Lochleven, with deep + water around me—and you, my lords, beside me,—I have no + freedom of choice.—Give me the pen, Melville, and bear witness to + what I do, and why I do it.” + </p> + <p> + “It is our hope your Grace will not suppose yourself compelled by any + apprehensions from us,” said the Lord Ruthven, “to execute what must be + your own voluntary deed.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen had already stooped towards the table, and placed the parchment + before her, with the pen between her fingers, ready for the important act + of signature. But when Lord Ruthven had done speaking, she looked up, + stopped short, and threw down the pen. “If,” she said, “I am expected to + declare I give away my crown of free will, or otherwise than because I am + compelled to renounce it by the threat of worse evils to myself and my + subjects, I will not put my name to such an untruth—not to gain full + possession of England, France, and Scotland!—all once my own, in + possession, or by right.” + </p> + <p> + “Beware, madam,” said Lindesay, and, snatching hold of the Queen's arm + with his own gauntleted hand, he pressed it, in the rudeness of his + passion, more closely, perhaps, than he was himself aware of,—“beware + how you contend with those who are the stronger, and have the mastery of + your fate!” + </p> + <p> + He held his grasp on her arm, bending his eyes on her with a stern and + intimidating look, till both Ruthven and Melville cried shame; and + Douglas, who had hitherto remained in a state of apparent apathy, had made + a stride from the door, as if to interfere. The rude Baron then quitted + his hold, disguising the confusion which he really felt at having indulged + his passion to such extent, under a sullen and contemptuous smile. + </p> + <p> + The Queen immediately began, with an expression of pain, to bare the arm + which he had grasped, by drawing up the sleeve of her gown, and it + appeared that his gripe had left the purple marks of his iron fingers upon + her flesh—“My lord,” she said, “as a knight and gentleman, you might + have spared my frail arm so severe a proof that you have the greater + strength on your side, and are resolved to use it—But I thank you + for it—it is the most decisive token of the terms on which this + day's business is to rest.—I draw you to witness, both lords and + ladies,” she said, showing the marks of the grasp on her arm, “that I + subscribe these instruments in obedience to the sign manual of my Lord of + Lindesay, which you may see imprinted on mine arm.” + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: The details of this remarkable event are, as given in the + preceding chapter, imaginary; but the outline of the events is historical. + Sir Robert Lindesay, brother to the author of the Memoirs, was at first + intrusted with the delicate commission of persuading the imprisoned queen + to resign her crown. As he flatly refused to interfere, they determined to + send the Lord Lindesay, one of the rudest and most violent of their own + faction, with instructions, first to use fair persuasions, and if these + did not succeed, to enter into harder terms. Knox associates Lord Ruthven + with Lindesay in this alarming commission. He was the son of that Lord + Ruthven who was prime agent in the murder of Rizzio; and little mercy was + to be expected from his conjunction with Lindesay. + </p> + <p> + The employment of such rude tools argued a resolution on the part of those + who had the Queen's person in their power, to proceed to the utmost + extremities, should they find Mary obstinate. To avoid this pressing + danger, Sir Robert Melville was despatched by them to Lochleven, carrying + with him, concealed in the scabbard of his sword, letters to the Queen + from the Earl of Athole, Maitland of Lethington, and even from + Throgmorton, the English Ambassador, who was then favourable to the + unfortunate Mary, conjuring her to yield to the necessity of the times, + and to subscribe such deeds as Lindesay should lay before her, without + being startled by their tenor; and assuring her that her doing so, in the + state of captivity under which she was placed, would neither, in law, + honour, nor conscience, be binding upon her when she should obtain her + liberty. Submitting by the advice of one part of her subjects to the + menace of the others, and learning that Lindesay was arrived in a + boasting, that is, threatening humour, the Queen, “with some reluctancy, + and with tears,” saith Knox, subscribed one deed resigning her crown to + her infant son, and another establishing the Earl of Murray regent. It + seems agreed by historians that Lindesay behaved with great brutality on + the occasion. The deeds were signed 24th July, 1567.] + </p> + <p> + Lindesay would have spoken, but was restrained by his colleague Ruthven, + who said to him, “Peace, my lord. Let the Lady Mary of Scotland ascribe + her signature to what she will, it is our business to procure it, and + carry it to the Council. Should there be debate hereafter on the manner in + which it was adhibited, there will be time enough for it.” + </p> + <p> + Lindesay was silent accordingly, only muttering within his beard, “I meant + not to hurt her; but I think women's flesh be as tender as new-fallen + snow.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen meanwhile subscribed the rolls of parchment with a hasty + indifference, as if they had been matters of slight consequence, or of + mere formality. When she had performed this painful task, she arose, and, + having curtsied to the lords, was about to withdraw to her chamber. + Ruthven and Sir Robert Melville made, the first a formal reverence, the + second an obeisance, in which his desire to acknowledge his sympathy was + obviously checked by the fear of appearing in the eyes of his colleagues + too partial to his former mistress. But Lindesay stood motionless, even + when they were preparing to withdraw. At length, as if moved by a sudden + impulse, he walked round the table which had hitherto been betwixt them + and the Queen, kneeled on one knee, took her hand, kissed it, let it fall, + and arose—“Lady,” he said, “thou art a noble creature, even though + thou hast abused God's choicest gifts. I pay that devotion to thy + manliness of spirit, which I would not have paid to the power thou hast + long undeservedly wielded—I kneel to Mary Stewart, not to the + Queen.” + </p> + <p> + “The Queen and Mary Stewart pity thee alike, Lindesay,” said Mary—“alike + thee pity, and they forgive thee. An honoured soldier hadst thou been by a + king's side—leagued with rebels, what art thou but a good blade in + the hands of a ruffian?—Farewell, my Lord Ruthven, the smoother but + the deeper traitor.—Farewell, Melville—Mayest thou find + masters that can understand state policy better, and have the means to + reward it more richly, than Mary Stewart.—Farewell, George of + Douglas—make your respected grand-dame comprehend that we would be + alone for the remainder of the day—God wot, we have need to collect + our thoughts.” + </p> + <p> + All bowed and withdrew; but scarce had they entered the vestibule, ere + Ruthven and Lindesay were at variance. “Chide not with me, Ruthven,” + Lindesay was heard to say, in answer to something more indistinctly urged + by his colleague—“Chide not with me, for I will not brook it! You + put the hangman's office on me in this matter, and even the very hangman + hath leave to ask some pardon of those on whom he does his office. I would + I had as deep cause to be this lady's friend as I have to be her enemy—thou + shouldst see if I spared limb and life in her quarrel.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou art a sweet minion,” said Ruthven, “to fight a lady's quarrel, and + all for a brent brow and a tear in the eye! Such toys have been out of thy + thoughts this many a year.” + </p> + <p> + “Do me right, Ruthven,” said Lindesay. “You are like a polished corslet of + steel; it shines more gaudily, but it is not a whit softer—nay, it + is five times harder than a Glasgow breastplate of hammered iron. Enough. + We know each other.” + </p> + <p> + They descended the stairs, were heard to summon their boats, and the Queen + signed to Roland Graeme to retire to the vestibule, and leave her with her + female attendants. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0023" id="link2HCH0023"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Twenty-Third. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Give me a morsel on the greensward rather, + Coarse as you will the cooking—Let the fresh spring + Bubble beside my napkin—and the free birds + Twittering and chirping, hop from bough to bough, + To claim the crumbs I leave for perquisites— + Your prison feasts I like not. + THE WOODSMAN, A DRAMA. +</pre> + <p> + A recess in the vestibule was enlightened by a small window, at which + Roland Graeme stationed himself to mark the departure of the lords. He + could see their followers mustering on horseback under their respective + banners—the western sun glancing on their corslets and steel-caps as + they moved to and fro, mounted or dismounted, at intervals. On the narrow + space betwixt the castle and the water, the Lords Ruthven and Lindesay + were already moving slowly to their boats, accompanied by the Lady of + Lochleven, her grandson, and their principal attendants. They took a + ceremonious leave of each other, as Roland could discern by their + gestures, and the boats put oft from their landing-place; the boatmen + stretched to their oars, and they speedily diminished upon the eye of the + idle gazer, who had no better employment than to watch their motions. Such + seemed also the occupation of the Lady Lochleven and George Douglas, who, + returning from the landing-place, looked frequently back to the boats, and + at length stopped as if to observe their progress under the window at + which Roland Graeme was stationed.—As they gazed on the lake, he + could hear the lady distinctly say, “And she has bent her mind to save her + life at the expense of her kingdom?” + </p> + <p> + “Her life, madam!” replied her son; “I know not who would dare to attempt + it in the castle of my father. Had I dreamt that it was with such purpose + that Lindesay insisted on bringing his followers hither, neither he nor + they should have passed the iron gate of Lochleven castle.” + </p> + <p> + “I speak not of private slaughter, my son, but of open trial, + condemnation, and execution; for with such she has been threatened, and to + such threats she has given way. Had she not more of the false Gusian blood + than of the royal race of Scotland in her veins, she had bidden them + defiance to their teeth—But it is all of the same complexion, and + meanness is the natural companion of profligacy.—I am discharged, + forsooth, from intruding on her gracious presence this evening. Go thou, + my son, and render the usual service of the meal to this unqueened Queen.” + </p> + <p> + “So please you, lady mother,” said Douglas, “I care not greatly to + approach her presence.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou art right, my son; and therefore I trust thy prudence, even because + I have noted thy caution. She is like an isle on the ocean, surrounded + with shelves and quicksands; its verdure fair and inviting to the eye, but + the wreck of many a goodly vessel which hath approached it too rashly. But + for thee, my son, I fear nought; and we may not, with our honour, suffer + her to eat without the attendance of one of us. She may die by the + judgment of Heaven, or the fiend may have power over her in her despair; + and then we would be touched in honour to show that in our house, and at + our table, she had had all fair play and fitting usage.” + </p> + <p> + Here Roland was interrupted by a smart tap on the shoulders, reminding him + sharply of Adam Woodcock's adventure of the preceding evening. He turned + round, almost expecting to see the page of Saint Michael's hostelry. He + saw, indeed, Catherine Seyton; but she was in female attire, differing, no + doubt, a great deal in shape and materials from that which she had worn + when they first met, and becoming her birth as the daughter of a great + baron, and her rank as the attendant on a princess. “So, fair page,” said + she, “eaves-dropping is one of your page-like qualities, I presume.” + </p> + <p> + “Fair sister,” answered Roland, in the same tone, “if some friends of mine + be as well acquainted with the rest of our mystery as they are with the + arts of swearing, swaggering, and switching, they need ask no page in + Christendom for farther insight into his vocation.” + </p> + <p> + “Unless that pretty speech infer that you have yourself had the discipline + of the switch since we last met, the probability whereof I nothing doubt, + I profess, fair page, I am at a loss to conjecture your meaning. But there + is no time to debate it now—they come with the evening meal. Be + pleased, Sir Page, to do your duty.” + </p> + <p> + Four servants entered bearing dishes, preceded by the same stern old + steward whom Roland had already seen, and followed by George Douglas, + already mentioned as the grandson of the Lady of Lochleven, and who, + acting as seneschal, represented, upon this occasion, his father, the Lord + of the Castle. He entered with his arms folded on his bosom, and his looks + bent on the ground. With the assistance of Roland Graeme, a table was + suitably covered in the next or middle apartment, on which the domestics + placed their burdens with great reverence, the steward and Douglas bending + low when they had seen the table properly adorned, as if their royal + prisoner had sat at the board in question. The door opened, and Douglas, + raising his eyes hastily, cast them again on the earth, when he perceived + it was only the Lady Mary Fleming who entered. + </p> + <p> + “Her Grace,” she said, “will not eat to-night.” + </p> + <p> + “Let us hope she may be otherwise persuaded,” said Douglas; “meanwhile, + madam, please to see our duty performed.” + </p> + <p> + A servant presented bread and salt on a silver plate, and the old steward + carved for Douglas a small morsel in succession from each of the dishes + presented, which he tasted, as was then the custom at the tables of + princes, to which death was often suspected to find its way in the + disguise of food. + </p> + <p> + “The Queen will not then come forth to-night?” said Douglas. + </p> + <p> + “She has so determined,” replied the lady. + </p> + <p> + “Our farther attendance then is unnecessary—we leave you to your + supper, fair ladies, and wish you good even.” + </p> + <p> + He retired slowly as he came, and with the same air of deep dejection, and + was followed by the attendants belonging to the castle. The two ladies + sate down to their meal, and Roland Graeme, with ready alacrity, prepared + to wait upon them. Catherine Seyton whispered to her companion, who + replied with the question spoken in a low tone, but looking at the page—“Is + he of gentle blood and well nurtured?” + </p> + <p> + The answer which she received seemed satisfactory, for she said to Roland, + “Sit down, young gentleman, and eat with your sisters in captivity.” + </p> + <p> + “Permit me rather to perform my duty in attending them,” said Roland, + anxious to show he was possessed of the high tone of deference prescribed + by the rules of chivalry towards the fair sex, and especially to dames and + maidens of quality. + </p> + <p> + “You will find, Sir Page,” said Catherine, “you will have little time + allowed you for your meal; waste it not in ceremony, or you may rue your + politeness ere to-morrow morning.” + </p> + <p> + “Your speech is too free, maiden,” said the elder lady; “the modesty of + the youth may teach you more fitting fashions towards one whom to-day you + have seen for the first time.” + </p> + <p> + Catherine Seyton cast down her eyes, but not till she had given a single + glance of inexpressible archness towards Roland, whom her more grave + companion now addressed in a tone of protection. + </p> + <p> + “Regard her not, young gentleman—she knows little of the world, save + the forms of a country nunnery—take thy place at the board-end, and + refresh thyself after thy journey.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme obeyed willingly, as it was the first food he had that day + tasted; for Lindesay and his followers seemed regardless of human wants. + Yet, notwithstanding the sharpness of his appetite, a natural gallantry of + disposition, the desire of showing himself a well-nurtured gentleman, in + all courtesies towards the fair sex, and, for aught I know, the pleasure + of assisting Catherine Seyton, kept his attention awake, during the meal, + to all those nameless acts of duty and service which gallants of that age + were accustomed to render. He carved with neatness and decorum, and + selected duly whatever was most delicate to place before the ladies. Ere + they could form a wish, he sprung from the table, ready to comply with it—poured + wine—tempered it with water—removed the exchanged trenchers, + and performed the whole honours of the table, with an air at once of + cheerful diligence, profound respect, and graceful promptitude. + </p> + <p> + When he observed that they had finished eating, he hastened to offer to + the elder lady the silver ewer, basin, and napkin, with the ceremony and + gravity which he would have used towards Mary herself. He next, with the + same decorum, having supplied the basin with fair water, presented it to + Catherine Seyton. Apparently, she was determined to disturb his + self-possession, if possible; for, while in the act of bathing her hands, + she contrived, as it were by accident, to flirt some drops of water upon + the face of the assiduous assistant. But if such was her mischievous + purpose she was completely disappointed; for Roland Graeme, internally + piquing himself on his self-command, neither laughed nor was discomposed; + and all that the maiden gained by her frolic was a severe rebuke from her + companion, taxing her with mal-address and indecorum. Catherine replied + not, but sat pouting, something in the humour of a spoilt child, who + watches the opportunity of wreaking upon some one or other its resentment + for a deserved reprimand. + </p> + <p> + The Lady Mary Fleming, in the mean-while, was naturally well pleased with + the exact and reverent observance of the page, and said to Catherine, + after a favourable glance at Roland Graeme,—“You might well say, + Catherine, our companion in captivity was well born and gentle nurtured. I + would not make him vain by my praise, but his services enable us to + dispense with those which George Douglas condescends not to afford us, + save when the Queen is herself in presence.” + </p> + <p> + “Umph! I think hardly,” answered Catherine. “George Douglas is one of the + most handsome gallants in Scotland, and 'tis pleasure to see him even + still, when the gloom of Lochleven Castle has shed the same melancholy + over him, that it has done over every thing else. When he was at Holyrood + who would have said the young sprightly George Douglas would have been + contented to play the locksman here in Lochleven, with no gayer amusement + than that of turning the key on two or three helpless women?—a + strange office for a Knight of the Bleeding Heart—why does he not + leave it to his father or his brothers?” + </p> + <p> + “Perhaps, like us, he has no choice,” answered the Lady Fleming. “But, + Catherine, thou hast used thy brief space at court well, to remember what + George Douglas was then.” + </p> + <p> + “I used mine eyes, which I suppose was what I was designed to do, and they + were worth using there. When I was at the nunnery, they were very useless + appurtenances; and now I am at Lochleven, they are good for nothing, save + to look over that eternal work of embroidery.” + </p> + <p> + “You speak thus, when you have been but a few brief hours amongst us—was + this the maiden who would live and die in a dungeon, might she but have + permission to wait on her gracious Queen?” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, if you chide in earnest, my jest is ended,” said Catherine Seyton. + “I would not yield in attachment to my poor god-mother, to the gravest + dame that ever had wise saws upon her tongue, and a double-starched ruff + around her throat—you know I would not, Dame Mary Fleming, and it is + putting shame on me to say otherwise.” + </p> + <p> + “She will challenge the other court lady,” thought Roland Graeme; “she + will to a certainty fling down her glove, and if Dame Mary Fleming hath + but the soul to lift it, we may have a combat in the lists!”—but the + answer of Lady Mary Fleming was such as turns away wrath. + </p> + <p> + “Thou art a good child,” she said, “my Catherine, and a faithful; but + Heaven pity him who shall have one day a creature so beautiful to delight + him, and a thing so mischievous to torment him—thou art fit to drive + twenty husbands stark mad.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay,” said Catherine, resuming the full career of her careless + good-humour, “he must be half-witted beforehand, that gives me such an + opportunity. But I am glad you are not angry with me in sincerity,” + casting herself as she spoke into the arms of her friend, and continuing, + with a tone of apologetic fondness, while she kissed her on either side of + the face; “you know, my dear Fleming, that I have to contend with both my + father's lofty pride, and with my mother's high spirit—God bless + them! they have left me these good qualities, having small portion to give + besides, as times go—and so I am wilful and saucy; but let me remain + only a week in this castle, and oh, my dear Fleming, my spirit will be as + chastised and humble as thine own.” + </p> + <p> + Dame Mary Fleming's sense of dignity, and love of form, could not resist + this affectionate appeal. She kissed Catherine Seyton in her turn + affectionately; while, answering the last part of her speech, she said, + “Now Our Lady forbid, dear Catherine, that you should lose aught that is + beseeming of what becomes so well your light heart and lively humour. Keep + but your sharp wit on this side of madness, and it cannot but be a + blessing to us. But let me go, mad wench—I hear her Grace touch her + silver call.” And, extricating herself from Catherine's grasp, she went + towards the door of Queen Mary's apartment, from which was heard the low + tone of a silver whistle, which, now only used by the boatswains in the + navy, was then, for want of bells, the ordinary mode by which ladies, even + of the very highest rank, summoned their domestics. When she had made two + or three steps towards the door, however, she turned back, and advancing + to the young couple whom she left together, she said, in a very serious + though a low tone, “I trust it is impossible that we can, any of us, or in + any circumstances, forget, that, few as we are, we form the household of + the Queen of Scotland; and that, in her calamity, all boyish mirth and + childish jesting can only serve to give a great triumph to her enemies, + who have already found their account in objecting to her the lightness of + every idle folly, that the young and the gay practised in her court.” So + saying, she left the apartment. + </p> + <p> + Catherine Seyton seemed much struck with this remonstrance—She + suffered herself to drop into the seat which she had quitted when she went + to embrace Dame Mary Fleming, and for some time rested her brow upon her + hands; while Roland Graeme looked at her earnestly, with a mixture of + emotions which perhaps he himself could neither have analysed nor + explained. As she raised her face slowly from the posture to which a + momentary feeling of self-rebuke had depressed it, her eyes encountered + those of Roland, and became gradually animated with their usual spirit of + malicious drollery, which not unnaturally excited a similar expression in + those of the equally volatile page. They sat for the space of two minutes, + each looking at the other with great seriousness on their features, and + much mirth in their eyes, until at length Catherine was the first to break + silence. + </p> + <p> + “May I pray you, fair sir,” she began, very demurely, “to tell me what you + see in my face to arouse looks so extremely sagacious and knowing as those + with which it is your worship's pleasure to honour me? It would seem as if + there were some wonderful confidence and intimacy betwixt us, fair sir, if + one is to judge from your extremely cunning looks; and so help me, Our + Lady, as I never saw you but twice in my life before.” + </p> + <p> + “And where were those happy occasions,” said Roland, “if I may be bold + enough to ask the question?” + </p> + <p> + “At the nunnery of St. Catherine's,” said the damsel, “in the first + instance; and, in the second, during five minutes of a certain raid or + foray which it was your pleasure to make into the lodging of my lord and + father, Lord Seyton, from which, to my surprise, as probably to your own, + you returned with a token of friendship and favour, instead of broken + bones, which were the more probable reward of your intrusion, considering + the prompt ire of the house of Seyton. I am deeply mortified,” she added, + ironically, “that your recollection should require refreshment on a + subject so important; and that my memory should be stronger than yours on + such an occasion, is truly humiliating.” + </p> + <p> + “Your own, memory is not so exactly correct, fair mistress,” answered the + page, “seeing you have forgotten meeting the third, in the hostelrie of + St. Michael's, when it pleased you to lay your switch across the face of + my comrade, in order, I warrant, to show that, in the house of Seyton, + neither the prompt ire of its descendants, nor the use of the doublet and + hose, are subject to Salique law, or confined to the use of the males.” + </p> + <p> + “Fair sir,” answered Catherine, looking at him with great steadiness, and + some surprise, “unless your fair wits have forsaken you, I am at a loss + what to conjecture of your meaning.” + </p> + <p> + “By my troth, fair mistress,” answered Roland, “and were I as wise a + warlock as Michael Scott, I could scarce riddle the dream you read me. Did + I not see you last night in the hostelrie of St. Michael's?—Did you + not bring me this sword, with command not to draw it save at the command + of my native and rightful Sovereign? And have I not done as you required + me? Or is the sword a piece of lath—my word a bulrush—my + memory a dream—and my eyes good for nought—espials which + corbies might pick out of my head?” + </p> + <p> + “And if your eyes serve you not more truly on other occasions than in your + vision of St. Michael,” said Catherine, “I know not, the pain apart, that + the corbies would do you any great injury in the deprivation—But + hark, the bell—hush, for God's sake, we are interrupted.—” + </p> + <p> + The damsel was right; for no sooner had the dull toll of the castle bell + begun to resound through the vaulted apartment, than the door of the + vestibule flew open, and the steward, with his severe countenance, his + gold chain, and his white rod, entered the apartment, followed by the same + train of domestics who had placed the dinner on the table, and who now, + with the same ceremonious formality, began to remove it. + </p> + <p> + The steward remained motionless as some old picture, while the domestics + did their office; and when it was accomplished, every thing removed from + the table, and the board itself taken from its tressels and disposed + against the wall, he said aloud, without addressing any one in particular, + and somewhat in the tone of a herald reading a proclamation, “My noble + lady, Dame Margaret Erskine, by marriage Douglas, lets the Lady Mary of + Scotland and her attendants to wit, that a servant of the true evangele, + her reverend chaplain, will to-night, as usual, expound, lecture, and + catechise, according to the forms of the congregation of gospellers.” + </p> + <p> + “Hark you, my friend, Mr. Dryfesdale,” said Catherine, “I understand this + announcement is a nightly form of yours. Now, I pray you to remark, that + the Lady Fleming and I—for I trust your insolent invitation concerns + us only—have chosen Saint Peter's pathway to Heaven, so I see no one + whom your godly exhortation, catechise, or lecture, can benefit, excepting + this poor page, who, being in Satan's hand as well as yourself, had better + worship with you than remain to cumber our better-advised devotions.” + </p> + <p> + The page was well-nigh giving a round denial to the assertions which this + speech implied, when, remembering what had passed betwixt him and the + Regent, and seeing Catherine's finger raised in a monitory fashion, he + felt himself, as on former occasions at the Castle of Avenel, obliged to + submit to the task of dissimulation, and followed Dryfesdale down to the + castle chapel, where he assisted in the devotions of the evening. + </p> + <p> + The chaplain was named Elias Henderson. He was a man in the prime of life, + and possessed of good natural parts, carefully improved by the best + education which those times afforded. To these qualities were added a + faculty of close and terse reasoning; and, at intervals, a flow of happy + illustration and natural eloquence. The religious faith of Roland Graeme, + as we have already had opportunity to observe, rested on no secure basis, + but was entertained rather in obedience to his grandmother's behests, and + his secret desire to contradict the chaplain of Avenel Castle, than from + any fixed or steady reliance which he placed on the Romish creed. His + ideas had been of late considerably enlarged by the scenes he had passed + through; and feeling that there was shame in not understanding something + of those political disputes betwixt the professors of the ancient and the + reformed faith, he listened with more attention than it had hitherto been + in his nature to yield on such occasions, to an animated discussion of + some of the principal points of difference betwixt the churches. So passed + away the first day in the Castle of Lochleven; and those which followed it + were, for some time, of a very monotonous and uniform tenor. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0024" id="link2HCH0024"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Twenty-Fourth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + 'Tis a weary life this— + Vaults overhead, and grates and bars around me, + And my sad hours spent with as sad companions, + Whose thoughts are brooding: o'er their own mischances, + Far, far too deeply to take part in mine. + THE WOODSMAN. +</pre> + <p> + The course of life to which Mary and her little retinue were doomed, was + in the last degree secluded and lonely, varied only as the weather + permitted or rendered impossible the Queen's usual walk in the garden or + on the battlements. The greater part of the morning she wrought with her + ladies at those pieces of needlework, many of which still remain proofs of + her indefatigable application. At such hours the page was permitted the + freedom of the castle and islet; nay, he was sometimes invited to attend + George Douglas when he went a-sporting upon the lake, or on its margin; + opportunities of diversion which were only clouded by the remarkable + melancholy which always seemed to brood on that gentleman's brow, and to + mark his whole demeanour,—a sadness so profound, that Roland never + observed him to smile, or to speak any word unconnected with the immediate + object of their exercise. + </p> + <p> + The most pleasant part of Roland's day, was the occasional space which he + was permitted to pass in personal attendance on the Queen and her ladies, + together with the regular dinner-time, which he always spent with Dame + Mary Fleming and Catharine Seyton. At these periods, he had frequent + occasion to admire the lively spirit and inventive imagination of the + latter damsel, who was unwearied in her contrivances to amuse her + mistress, and to banish, for a time at least, the melancholy which preyed + on her bosom. She danced, she sung, she recited tales of ancient and + modern times, with that heartfelt exertion of talent, of which the + pleasure lies not in the vanity of displaying it to others, but in the + enthusiastic consciousness that we possess it ourselves. And yet these + high accomplishments were mixed with an air of rusticity and harebrained + vivacity, which seemed rather to belong to some village maid, the coquette + of the ring around the Maypole, than to the high-bred descendant of an + ancient baron. A touch of audacity, altogether short of effrontery, and + far less approaching to vulgarity, gave as it were a wildness to all that + she did; and Mary, while defending her from some of the occasional + censures of her grave companion, compared her to a trained singing-bird + escaped from a cage, which practises in all the luxuriance of freedom, and + in full possession of the greenwood bough, the airs which it had learned + during its earlier captivity. + </p> + <p> + The moments which the page was permitted to pass in the presence of this + fascinating creature, danced so rapidly away, that, brief as they were, + they compensated the weary dulness of all the rest of the day. The space + of indulgence, however, was always brief, nor were any private interviews + betwixt him and Catharine permitted, or even possible. Whether it were + some special precaution respecting the Queen's household, or whether it + were her general ideas of propriety, Dame Fleming seemed particularly + attentive to prevent the young people from holding any separate + correspondence together, and bestowed, for Catharine's sole benefit in + this matter, the full stock of prudence and experience which she had + acquired, when mother of the Queen's maidens of honour, and by which she + had gained their hearty hatred. Casual meetings, however, could not be + prevented, unless Catherine had been more desirous of shunning, or Roland + Graeme less anxious in watching for them. A smile, a gibe, a sarcasm, + disarmed of its severity by the arch look with which it was accompanied, + was all that time permitted to pass between them on such occasions. But + such passing interviews neither afforded means nor opportunity to renew + the discussion of the circumstances attending their earlier acquaintance, + nor to permit Roland to investigate more accurately the mysterious + apparition of the page in the purple velvet cloak at the hostelrie of + Saint Michael's. + </p> + <p> + The winter months slipped heavily away, and spring was already advanced, + when Roland Graeme observed a gradual change in the manners of his + fellow-prisoners. Having no business of his own to attend to, and being, + like those of his age, education, and degree, sufficiently curious + concerning what passed around, he began by degrees to suspect, and finally + to be convinced, that there was something in agitation among his + companions in captivity, to which they did not desire that he should be + privy. Nay, he became almost certain that, by some means unintelligible to + him, Queen Mary held correspondence beyond the walls and waters which + surrounded her prison-house, and that she nourished some secret hope of + deliverance or escape. In the conversations betwixt her and her + attendants, at which he was necessarily present, the Queen could not + always avoid showing that she was acquainted with the events which were + passing abroad in the world, and which he only heard through her report. + He observed that she wrote more and worked less than had been her former + custom, and that, as if desirous to lull suspicion asleep, she changed her + manner towards the Lady Lochleven into one more gracious, and which seemed + to express a resigned submission to her lot. “They think I am blind,” he + said to himself, “and that I am unfit to be trusted because I am so young, + or it may be because I was sent hither by the Regent. Well!—be it so—they + may be glad to confide in me in the long run; and Catherine Seyton, for as + saucy as she is, may find me as safe a confidant as that sullen Douglas, + whom she is always running after. It may be they are angry with me for + listening to Master Elias Henderson; but it was their own fault for + sending me there, and if the man speaks truth and good sense, and preaches + only the word of God, he is as likely to be right as either Pope or + Councils.” + </p> + <p> + It is probable that in this last conjecture, Roland Graeme had hit upon + the real cause why the ladies had not intrusted him with their councils. + He had of late had several conferences with Henderson on the subject of + religion, and had given him to understand that he stood in need of his + instructions, although he had not thought there was either prudence or + necessity for confessing that hitherto he had held the tenets of the + Church of Rome. + </p> + <p> + Elias Henderson, a keen propagator of the reformed faith, had sought the + seclusion of Lochleven Castle, with the express purpose and expectation of + making converts from Rome amongst the domestics of the dethroned Queen, + and confirming the faith of those who already held the Protestant + doctrines. Perhaps his hopes soared a little higher, and he might nourish + some expectation of a proselyte more distinguished in the person of the + deposed Queen. But the pertinacity with which she and her female + attendants refused to see or listen to him, rendered such hope, if he + nourished it, altogether abortive. + </p> + <p> + The opportunity, therefore, of enlarging the religious information of + Roland Graeme, and bringing him to a more due sense of his duties to + Heaven, was hailed by the good man as a door opened by Providence for the + salvation of a sinner. He dreamed not, indeed, that he was converting a + Papist, but such was the ignorance which Roland displayed upon some + material points of the reformed doctrine, that Master Henderson, while + praising his docility to the Lady Lochleven and her grandson, seldom + failed to add, that his venerable brother, Henry Warden, must be now + decayed in strength and in mind, since he found a catechumen of his flock + so ill-grounded in the principles of his belief. For this, indeed, Roland + Graeme thought it was unnecessary to assign the true reason, which was his + having made it a point of honour to forget all that Henry Warden taught + him, as soon as he was no longer compelled to read it over as a lesson + acquired by rote. The lessons of his new instructor, if not more + impressively delivered, were received by a more willing ear, and a more + awakened understanding, and the solitude of Lochleven Castle was + favourable to graver thoughts than the page had hitherto entertained. He + wavered yet, indeed, as one who was almost persuaded; but his attention to + the chaplain's instructions procured him favour even with the stern old + dame herself; and he was once or twice, but under great precaution, + permitted to go to the neighbouring village of Kinross, situated on the + mainland, to execute some ordinary commission of his unfortunate mistress. + </p> + <p> + For some time Roland Graeme might be considered as standing neuter betwixt + the two parties who inhabited the water-girdled Tower of Lochleven; but, + as he rose in the opinion of the Lady of the Castle and her chaplain, he + perceived, with great grief, that he lost ground in that of Mary and her + female allies. + </p> + <p> + He came gradually to be sensible that he was regarded as a spy upon their + discourse, and that, instead of the ease with which they had formerly + conversed in his presence, without suppressing any of the natural feelings + of anger, of sorrow, or mirth, which the chance topic of the moment + happened to call forth, their talk was now guardedly restricted to the + most indifferent subjects, and a studied reserve observed even in their + mode of treating these. This obvious want of confidence was accompanied + with a correspondent change in their personal demeanor towards the + unfortunate page. The Queen, who had at first treated him with marked + courtesy, now scarce spoke to him, save to convey some necessary command + for her service. The Lady Fleming restricted her notice to the most dry + and distant expressions of civility, and Catherine Seyton became bitter in + her pleasantries, and shy, cross, and pettish, in any intercourse they had + together. What was yet more provoking, he saw, or thought he saw, marks of + intelligence betwixt George Douglas and the beautiful Catherine Seyton; + and, sharpened by jealousy, he wrought himself almost into a certainty, + that the looks which they exchanged, conveyed matters of deep and serious + import. “No wonder,” he thought, “if, courted by the son of a proud and + powerful baron, she can no longer spare a word or look to the poor + fortuneless page.” + </p> + <p> + In a word, Roland Graeme's situation became truly disagreeable, and his + heart naturally enough rebelled against the injustice of this treatment, + which deprived him of the only comfort which he had received for + submitting to a confinement in other respects irksome. He accused Queen + Mary and Catherine Seyton (for concerning the opinion of Dame Fleming he + was indifferent) of inconsistency in being displeased with him on account + of the natural consequences of an order of their own. Why did they send + him to hear this overpowering preacher? The Abbot Ambrosius, he + recollected, understood the weakness of their Popish cause better, when he + enjoined him to repeat within his own mind, <i>aves</i>, and <i>credos</i>, + and <i>paters</i>, all the while old Henry Warden preached or lectured, + that so he might secure himself against lending even a momentary ear to + his heretical doctrine. “But I will endure this life no longer,” said he + to himself, manfully; “do they suppose I would betray my mistress, because + I see cause to doubt of her religion?—that would be a serving, as + they say, the devil for God's sake. I will forth into the world—he + that serves fair ladies, may at least expect kind looks and kind words; + and I bear not the mind of a gentleman, to submit to cold treatment and + suspicion, and a life-long captivity besides. I will speak to George + Douglas to-morrow when we go out a-fishing.” + </p> + <p> + A sleepless night was spent in agitating this magnanimous resolution, and + he arose in the morning not perfectly decided in his own mind whether he + should abide by it or not. It happened that he was summoned by the Queen + at an unusual hour, and just as he was about to go out with George + Douglas. He went to attend her commands in, the garden; but as he had his + angling-rod in his hand, the circumstance announced his previous + intention, and the Queen, turning to the Lady Fleming, said, “Catherine + must devise some other amusement for us, <i>ma bonnie amie</i>; our + discreet page has already made his party for the day's pleasure.” + </p> + <p> + “I said from the beginning,” answered the Lady Fleming, “that your Grace + ought not to rely on being favoured with the company of a youth who has so + many Huguenot acquaintances, and has the means of amusing himself far more + agreeably than with us.” + </p> + <p> + “I wish,” said Catherine, her animated features reddening with + mortification, “that his friends would sail away with him for good, and + bring us in return a page (if such a thing can be found) faithful to his + Queen and to his religion.” + </p> + <p> + “One part of your wishes may be granted, madam,” said Roland Graeme, + unable any longer to restrain his sense of the treatment which he received + on all sides; and he was about to add, “I heartily wish you a companion in + my room, if such can be found, who is capable of enduring women's caprices + without going distracted.” Luckily, he recollected the remorse which he + had felt at having given way to the vivacity of his temper upon a similar + occasion; and, closing his lips, imprisoned, until it died on his tongue, + a reproach so misbecoming the presence of majesty. + </p> + <p> + “Why do you remain there,” said the Queen, “as if you were rooted to the + parterre?” + </p> + <p> + “I but attend your Grace's commands,” said the page. + </p> + <p> + “I have none to give you—Begone, sir.” + </p> + <p> + As he left the garden to go to the boat, he distinctly heard Mary upbraid + one of her attendants in these words:—“You see to what you have + exposed us!” + </p> + <p> + This brief scene at once determined Roland Graeme's resolution to quit the + castle, if it were possible, and to impart his resolution to George + Douglas without loss of time. That gentleman, in his usual mood of + silence, sate in the stern of the little skiff which they used on such + occasions, trimming his fishing-tackle, and, from time to time, indicating + by signs to Graeme, who pulled the oars, which way he should row. When + they were a furlong or two from the castle, Roland rested on the oars, and + addressed his companion somewhat abruptly,—“I have something of + importance to say to you, under your pleasure, fair sir.” + </p> + <p> + The pensive melancholy of Douglas's countenance at once gave way to the + eager, keen, and startled look of one who expects to hear something of + deep and alarming import. + </p> + <p> + “I am wearied to the very death of this Castle of Lochleven,” continued + Roland. + </p> + <p> + “Is that all?” said Douglas; “I know none of its inhabitants who are much + better pleased with it.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, but I am neither a native of the house, nor a prisoner in it, and so + I may reasonably desire to leave it.” + </p> + <p> + “You might desire to quit it with equal reason,” answered Douglas, “if you + were both the one and the other.” + </p> + <p> + “But,” said Roland Graeme, “I am not only tired of living in Lochleven + Castle, but I am determined to quit it.” + </p> + <p> + “That is a resolution more easily taken than executed,” replied Douglas. + </p> + <p> + “Not if yourself, sir, and your Lady Mother, choose to consent,” answered + the page. + </p> + <p> + “You mistake the matter, Roland,” said Douglas; “you will find that the + consent of two other persons is equally essential—that of the Lady + Mary your mistress, and that of my uncle the Regent, who placed you about + her person, and who will not think it proper that she should change her + attendants so soon.” + </p> + <p> + “And must I then remain whether I will or no?” demanded the page, somewhat + appalled at a view of the subject, which would have occurred sooner to a + person of more experience. + </p> + <p> + “At least,” said George Douglas, “you must will to remain till my uncle + consents to dismiss you.” + </p> + <p> + “Frankly,” said the page, “and speaking to you as a gentleman who is + incapable of betraying me, I will confess, that if I thought myself a + prisoner here, neither walls nor water should confine me long.” + </p> + <p> + “Frankly,” said Douglas, “I could not much blame you for the attempt; yet, + for all that, my father, or uncle, or the earl, or any of my brothers, or + in short any of the king's lords into whose hands you fell, would in such + a case hang you like a dog, or like a sentinel who deserts his post; and I + promise you that you will hardly escape them. But row towards Saint Serf's + island—there is a breeze from the west, and we shall have sport, + keeping to windward of the isle, where the ripple is strongest. We will + speak more of what you have mentioned when we have had an hour's sport.” + </p> + <p> + Their fishing was successful, though never did two anglers pursue even + that silent and unsocial pleasure with less of verbal intercourse. + </p> + <p> + When their time was expired, Douglas took the oars in his turn, and by his + order Roland Graeme steered the boat, directing her course upon the + landing-place at the castle. But he also stopped in the midst of his + course, and, looking around him, said to Graeme, “There is a thing which I + could mention to thee; but it is so deep a secret, that even here, + surrounded as we are by sea and sky, without the possibility of a + listener, I cannot prevail on myself to speak it out.” + </p> + <p> + “Better leave it unspoken, sir,” answered Roland Graeme, “if you doubt the + honour of him who alone can hear it.” + </p> + <p> + “I doubt not your honour,” replied George Douglas; “but you are young, + imprudent, and changeful.” + </p> + <p> + “Young,” said Roland, “I am, and it may be imprudent—but who hath + informed you that I am changeful?” + </p> + <p> + “One that knows you, perhaps, better than you know yourself,” replied + Douglas. + </p> + <p> + “I suppose you mean Catherine Seyton,” said the page, his heart rising as + he spoke; “but she is herself fifty times more variable in her humour than + the very water which we are floating upon.” + </p> + <p> + “My young acquaintance,” said Douglas, “I pray you to remember that + Catherine Seyton is a lady of blood and birth, and must not be lightly + spoken of.” + </p> + <p> + “Master George of Douglas,” said Graeme, “as that speech seemed to be made + under the warrant of something like a threat, I pray you to observe, that + I value not the threat at the estimation of a fin of one of these dead + trouts; and, moreover, I would have you to know that the champion who + undertakes the defence of every lady of blood and birth, whom men accuse + of change of faith and of fashion, is like to have enough of work on his + hands.” + </p> + <p> + “Go to,” said the Seneschal, but in a tone of good-humour, “thou art a + foolish boy, unfit to deal with any matter more serious than the casting + of a net, or the flying of a hawk.” + </p> + <p> + “If your secret concern Catherine Seyton,” said the page, “I care not for + it, and so you may tell her if you will. I wot she can shape you + opportunity to speak with her, as she has ere now.” + </p> + <p> + The flush which passed over Douglas's face, made the page aware that he + had alighted on a truth, when he was, in fact, speaking at random; and the + feeling that he had done so, was like striking a dagger into his own + heart. His companion, without farther answer, resumed the oars, and pulled + lustily till they arrived at the island and the castle. The servants + received the produce of their spoil, and the two fishers, turning from + each other in silence, went each to his several apartment. + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme had spent about an hour in grumbling against Catherine + Seyton, the Queen, the Regent, and the whole house of Lochleven, with + George Douglas at the head of it, when the time approached that his duty + called him to attend the meal of Queen Mary. As he arranged his dress for + this purpose, he grudged the trouble, which, on similar occasions, he + used, with boyish foppery, to consider as one of the most important duties + of his day; and when he went to take his place behind the chair of the + Queen, it was with an air of offended dignity, which could not escape her + observation, and probably appeared to her ridiculous enough, for she + whispered something in French to her ladies, at which the lady Fleming + laughed, and Catherine appeared half diverted and half disconcerted. This + pleasantry, of which the subject was concealed from him, the unfortunate + page received, of course, as a new offence, and called an additional + degree of sullen dignity into his mien, which might have exposed him to + farther raillery, but that Mary appeared disposed to make allowance for + and compassionate his feelings. + </p> + <p> + With the peculiar tact and delicacy which no woman possessed in greater + perfection, she began to soothe by degrees the vexed spirit of her + magnanimous attendant. The excellence of the fish which he had taken in + his expedition, the high flavour and beautiful red colour of the trouts, + which have long given distinction to the lake, led her first to express + her thanks to her attendant for so agreeable an addition to her table, + especially upon a <i>jour de jeune</i>; and then brought on inquiries into + the place where the fish had been taken, their size, their peculiarities, + the times when they were in season, and a comparison between the Lochleven + trouts and those which are found in the lakes and rivers of the south of + Scotland. The ill humour of Roland Graeme was never of an obstinate + character. It rolled away like mist before the sun, and he was easily + engaged in a keen and animated dissertation about Lochleven trout, and sea + trout, and river trout, and bull trout, and char, which never rise to a + fly, and par, which some suppose infant salmon, and <i>herlings</i>, which + frequent the Nith, and <i>vendisses</i>, which are only found in the + Castle-Loch of Lochmaben; and he was hurrying on with the eager + impetuosity and enthusiasm of a young sportsman, when he observed that the + smile with which the Queen at first listened to him died languidly away, + and that, in spite of her efforts to suppress them, tears rose to her + eyes. He stopped suddenly short, and, distressed in his turn, asked, “If + he had the misfortune unwittingly to give displeasure to her Grace?” + </p> + <p> + “No, my poor boy,” replied the Queen; “but as you numbered up the lakes + and rivers of my kingdom, imagination cheated me, as it will do, and + snatched me from these dreary walls away to the romantic streams of + Nithsdale, and the royal towers of Lochmaben.—O land, which my + fathers have so long ruled! of the pleasures which you extend so freely, + your Queen is now deprived, and the poorest beggar, who may wander free + from one landward town to another, would scorn to change fates with Mary + of Scotland!” + </p> + <p> + “Your highness,” said the Lady Fleming, “will do well to withdraw.” + </p> + <p> + “Come with me, then, Fleming,” said the Queen, “I would not burden hearts + so young as these are, with the sight of my sorrows.” + </p> + <p> + She accompanied these words with a look of melancholy compassion towards + Roland and Catherine, who were now left alone together in the apartment. + </p> + <p> + The page found his situation not a little embarrassing; for, as every + reader has experienced who may have chanced to be in such a situation, it + is extremely difficult to maintain the full dignity of an offended person + in the presence of a beautiful girl, whatever reason we may have for being + angry with her. Catherine Seyton, on her part, sate still like a lingering + ghost, which, conscious of the awe which its presence imposes, is + charitably disposed to give the poor confused mortal whom it visits, time + to recover his senses, and comply with the grand rule of demonology by + speaking first. But as Roland seemed in no hurry to avail himself of her + condescension, she carried it a step farther, and herself opened the + conversation. + </p> + <p> + “I pray you, fair sir, if it may be permitted me to disturb your august + reverie by a question so simple,—what may have become of your + rosary?” + </p> + <p> + “It is lost, madam—lost some time since,” said Roland, partly + embarrassed and partly indignant. + </p> + <p> + “And may I ask farther, sir,” said Catherine, “why you have not replaced + it with another?—I have half a mind,” she said, taking from her + pocket a string of ebony beads adorned with gold, “to bestow one upon you, + to keep for my sake, just to remind you of former acquaintance.” + </p> + <p> + There was a little tremulous accent in the tone with which these words + were delivered, which at once put to flight Roland Graeme's resentment, + and brought him to Catherine's side; but she instantly resumed the bold + and firm accent which was more familiar to her. “I did not bid you,” she + said, “come and sit so close by me; for the acquaintance that I spoke of, + has been stiff and cold, dead and buried, for this many a day.” + </p> + <p> + “Now Heaven forbid!” said the page, “it has only slept, and now that you + desire it should awake, fair Catherine, believe me that a pledge of your + returning favour—” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, nay,” said Catherine, withholding the rosary, towards which, as he + spoke, he extended his hand, “I have changed my mind on better reflection. + What should a heretic do with these holy beads, that have been blessed by + the father of the church himself?” + </p> + <p> + Roland winced grievously, for he saw plainly which way the discourse was + now likely to tend, and felt that it must at all events be embarrassing. + “Nay, but,” he said, “it was as a token of your own regard that you + offered them.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, fair sir, but that regard attended the faithful subject, the loyal + and pious Catholic, the individual who was so solemnly devoted at the same + time with myself to the same grand duty; which, you must now understand, + was to serve the church and Queen. To such a person, if you ever heard of + him, was my regard due, and not to him who associates with heretics, and + is about to become a renegado.” + </p> + <p> + “I should scarce believe, fair mistress,” said Roland, indignantly, “that + the vane of your favour turned only to a Catholic wind, considering that + it points so plainly to George Douglas, who, I think, is both kingsman and + Protestant.” + </p> + <p> + “Think better of George Douglas,” said Catherine, “than to believe—” + and then checking herself, as if she had spoken too much, she went on, “I + assure you, fair Master Roland, that all who wish you well are sorry for + you.” + </p> + <p> + “Their number is very few, I believe,” answered Roland, “and their sorrow, + if they feel any, not deeper than ten minutes' time will cure.” + </p> + <p> + “They are more numerous, and think more deeply concerning you, than you + seem to be aware,” answered Catherine. “But perhaps they think wrong—You + are the best judge in your own affairs; and if you prefer gold and + church-lands to honour and loyalty, and the faith of your fathers, why + should you be hampered in conscience more than others?” + </p> + <p> + “May Heaven bear witness for me,” said Roland, “that if I entertain any + difference of opinion—that is, if I nourish any doubts in point of + religion, they have been adopted on the conviction of my own mind, and the + suggestion of my own conscience!” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, ay, your conscience—your conscience!” repeated she with satiric + emphasis; “your conscience is the scape-goat; I warrant it an able one—it + will bear the burden of one of the best manors of the Abbey of Saint Mary + of Kennaquhair, lately forfeited to our noble Lord the King, by the Abbot + and community thereof, for the high crime of fidelity to their religious + vows, and now to be granted by the High and Mighty Traitor, and so forth, + James Earl of Murray, to the good squire of dames Roland Graeme, for his + loyal and faithful service as under-espial, and deputy-turnkey, for + securing the person of his lawful sovereign, Queen Mary.” + </p> + <p> + “You misconstrue me cruelly,” said the page; “yes, Catherine, most cruelly—God + knows I would protect this poor lady at the risk of my life, or with my + life; but what can I do—what can any one do for her?” + </p> + <p> + “Much may be done—enough may be done—all may be done—if + men will be but true and honourable, as Scottish men were in the days of + Bruce and Wallace. Oh, Roland, from what an enterprise you are now + withdrawing your heart and hand, through mere fickleness and coldness of + spirit!” + </p> + <p> + “How can I withdraw,” said Roland, “from an enterprise which has never + been communicated to me?—Has the Queen, or have you, or has any one, + communicated with me upon any thing for her service which I have refused? + Or have you not, all of you, held me at such distance from your counsels, + as if I were the most faithless spy since the days of Ganelon?” [Footnote: + Gan, Gano, or Ganelon of Mayence, is in the Romances on the subject of + Charlemagne and his Paladins, always represented as the traitor by whom + the Christian champions are betrayed.] + </p> + <p> + “And who,” said Catherine Seyton, “would trust the sworn friend, and + pupil, and companion, of the heretic preacher Henderson? ay—a proper + tutor you have chosen, instead of the excellent Ambrosius, who is now + turned out of house and homestead, if indeed he is not languishing in a + dungeon, for withstanding the tyranny of Morton, to whose brother the + temporalities of that noble house of God have been gifted away by the + Regent.” + </p> + <p> + “Is it possible?” said the page; “and is the excellent Father Ambrose in + such distress?” + </p> + <p> + “He would account the news of your falling away from the faith of your + fathers,” answered Catherine, “a worse mishap than aught that tyranny can + inflict on himself.” + </p> + <p> + “But why,” said Roland, very much moved, “why should you suppose that—that—that + it is with me as you say?” + </p> + <p> + “Do you yourself deny it?” replied Catherine; “do you not admit that you + have drunk the poison which you should have dashed from your lips?—Do + you deny that it now ferments in your veins, if it has not altogether + corrupted the springs of life?—Do you deny that you have your + doubts, as you proudly term them, respecting what popes and councils have + declared it unlawful to doubt of?—Is not your faith wavering, if not + overthrown?—Does not the heretic preacher boast his conquest?—Does + not the heretic woman of this prison-house hold up thy example to others?—Do + not the Queen and the Lady Fleming believe in thy falling away?—And + is there any except one—yes, I will speak it out, and think as + lightly as you please of my good-will—is there one except myself + that holds even a lingering hope that you may yet prove what we once all + believed of you?” + </p> + <p> + “I know not,” said our poor page, much embarrassed by the view which was + thus presented to him of the conduct he was expected to pursue, and by a + person in whom he was not the less interested that, though long a resident + in Lochleven Castle, with no object so likely to attract his undivided + attention, no lengthened interview had taken place since they had first + met,—“I know not what you expect of me, or fear from me. I was sent + hither to attend Queen Mary, and to her I acknowledge the duty of a + servant through life and death. If any one had expected service of another + kind, I was not the party to render it. I neither avow nor disclaim the + doctrines of the reformed church.—Will you have the truth?—It + seems to me that the profligacy of the Catholic clergy has brought this + judgment on their own heads, and, for aught I know, it may be for their + reformation. But, for betraying this unhappy Queen, God knows I am + guiltless of the thought. Did I even believe worse of her, than as her + servant I wish—as her subject I dare to do—I would not betray + her—far from it—I would aid her in aught which could tend to a + fair trial of her cause.” + </p> + <p> + “Enough! enough!” answered Catherine, clasping her hands together; “then + thou wilt not desert us if any means are presented, by which, placing our + Royal Mistress at freedom, this case may be honestly tried betwixt her and + her rebellious subjects?” + </p> + <p> + “Nay—but, fair Catherine,” replied the page, “hear but what the Lord + of Murray said when he sent me hither.”— + </p> + <p> + “Hear but what the devil said,” replied the maiden, “rather than what a + false subject, a false brother, a false counsellor, a false friend, said! + A man raised from a petty pensioner on the crown's bounty, to be the + counsellor of majesty, and the prime distributor of the bounties of the + state;—one with whom rank, fortune, title, consequence, and power, + all grew up like a mushroom, by the mere warm good-will of the sister, + whom, in requital, he hath mewed up in this place of melancholy seclusion—whom, + in farther requital, he has deposed, and whom, if he dared, he would + murder!” + </p> + <p> + “I think not so ill of the Earl of Murray,” said Roland Graeme; “and sooth + to speak,” he added, with a smile, “it would require some bribe to make me + embrace, with firm and desperate resolution, either one side or the + other.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, if that is all,” replied Catherine Seyton, in a tone of enthusiasm, + “you shall be guerdoned with prayers from oppressed subjects—from + dispossessed clergy—from insulted nobles—with immortal praise + by future ages—with eager gratitude by the present—with fame + on earth, and with felicity in heaven! Your country will thank you—your + Queen will be debtor to you—you will achieve at once the highest + from the lowest degree in chivalry—all men will honour, all women + will love you—and I, sworn with you so early to the accomplishment + of Queen Mary's freedom, will—yes, I will—love you better than—ever + sister loved brother!” “Say on—say on!” whispered Roland, kneeling + on one knee, and taking her hand, which, in the warmth of exhortation, + Catherine held towards him. + </p> + <p> + “Nay,” said she, pausing, “I have already said too much—far too + much, if I prevail not with you—far too little if I do. But I + prevail,” she continued, seeing that the countenance of the youth she + addressed returned the enthusiasm of her own—“I prevail; or rather + the good cause prevails through its own strength—thus I devote thee + to it.” And as she spoke she approached her finger to the brow of the + astonished youth, and, without touching it, signed the cross over his + forehead—stooped her face towards him, and seemed to kiss the empty + space in which she had traced the symbol; then starting up, and + extricating herself from his grasp, darted into the Queen's apartment. + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme remained as the enthusiastic maiden had left him, kneeling + on one knee, with breath withheld, and with eyes fixed upon the space + which the fairy form of Catherine Seyton had so lately occupied. If his + thoughts were not of unmixed delight, they at least partook of that + thrilling and intoxicating, though mingled sense of pain and pleasure, the + most over-powering which life offers in its blended cup. He rose and + retired slowly; and although the chaplain Mr. Henderson preached on that + evening his best sermon against the errors of Popery, I would not engage + that he was followed accurately through the train of his reasoning by the + young proselyte, with a view to whose especial benefit he had handled the + subject. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0025" id="link2HCH0025"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Twenty-Fifth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + And when love's torch hath set the heart in flame, + Comes Seignor Reason, with his saws and cautions, + Giving such aid as the old gray-beard Sexton, + Who from the church-vault drags the crazy engine, + To ply its dribbling ineffectual streamlet + Against a conflagration. + OLD PLAY. +</pre> + <p> + In a musing mood, Roland Graeme upon the ensuing morning betook himself to + the battlements of the Castle, as a spot where he might indulge the course + of his thick-coming fancies with least chance of interruption. But his + place of retirement was in the present case ill chosen, for he was + presently joined by Mr. Elias Henderson. + </p> + <p> + “I sought you, young man,” said the preacher, “having to speak of + something which concerns you nearly.” + </p> + <p> + The page had no pretence for avoiding the conference which the chaplain + thus offered, though he felt that it might prove an embarrassing one. + </p> + <p> + “In teaching thee, as far as my feeble knowledge hath permitted, thy duty + towards God,” said the chaplain, “there are particulars of your duty + towards man, upon which I was unwilling long or much to insist. You are + here in the service of a lady, honourable as touching her birth, deserving + of all compassion as respects her misfortunes, and garnished with even but + too many of those outward qualities which win men's regard and affection. + Have you ever considered your regard to this Lady Mary of Scotland, in its + true light and bearing?” + </p> + <p> + “I trust, reverend sir,” replied Roland Graeme, “that I am well aware of + the duties a servant in my condition owes to his royal mistress, + especially in her lowly and distressed condition.” + </p> + <p> + “True,” answered the preacher; “but it is even that honest feeling which + may, in the Lady Mary's case, carry thee into great crime and treachery.” + </p> + <p> + “How so, reverend sir?” replied the page; “I profess I understand you + not.” + </p> + <p> + “I speak to you not of the crimes of this ill-advised lady,” said the + preacher; “they are not subjects for the ears of her sworn servant. But it + is enough to say, that this unhappy person hath rejected more offers of + grace, and more hopes of glory, than ever were held out to earthly + princes; and that she is now, her day of favour being passed, sequestered + in this lonely castle, for the common weal of the people of Scotland, and + it may be for the benefit of her own soul.” + </p> + <p> + “Reverend sir,” said Roland, somewhat impatiently, “I am but too well + aware that my unfortunate mistress is imprisoned, since I have the + misfortune to share in her restraint myself—of which, to speak + sooth, I am heartily weary.” + </p> + <p> + “It is even of that which I am about to speak,” said the chaplain, mildly; + “but, first, my good Roland, look forth on the pleasant prospect of yonder + cultivated plain. You see, where the smoke arises, yonder village standing + half hidden by the trees, and you know it to be the dwelling-place of + peace and industry. From space to space, each by the side of its own + stream, you see the gray towers of barons, with cottages interspersed; and + you know that they also, with their household, are now living in unity; + the lance hung upon the wall, and the sword resting in its sheath. You + see, too, more than one fair church, where the pure waters of life are + offered to the thirsty, and where the hungry are refreshed with spiritual + food.—What would he deserve, who should bring fire and slaughter + into so fair and happy a scene—who should bare the swords of the + gentry and turn them against each other—who should give tower and + cottage to the flames, and slake the embers with the blood of the + indwellers?—What would he deserve who should lift up again that + ancient Dagon of Superstition, whom the worthies of the time have beaten + down, and who should once more make the churches of God the high places of + Baal?” + </p> + <p> + “You have limned a frightful picture, reverend sir,” said Roland Graeme; + “yet I guess not whom you would charge with the purpose of effecting a + change so horrible.” + </p> + <p> + “God forbid,” replied the preacher, “that I should say to thee, Thou art + the man.—Yet beware, Roland Graeme, that thou, in serving thy + mistress, hold fast the still higher service which thou owest to the peace + of thy country, and the prosperity of her inhabitants; else, Roland + Graeme, thou mayest be the very man upon whose head will fall the curses + and assured punishment due to such work. If thou art won by the song of + these sirens to aid that unhappy lady's escape from this place of + penitence and security, it is over with the peace of Scotland's cottages, + and with the prosperity of her palaces—and the babe unborn shall + curse the name of the man who gave inlet to the disorder which will follow + the war betwixt the mother and the son.” + </p> + <p> + “I know of no such plan, reverend sir,” answered the page, “and therefore + can aid none such.—My duty towards the Queen has been simply that of + an attendant; it is a task, of which, at times, I would willingly have + been freed; nevertheless—” + </p> + <p> + “It is to prepare thee for the enjoyment of something more of liberty,” + said the preacher, “that I have endeavoured to impress upon you the deep + responsibility under which your office must be discharged. George Douglas + hath told the Lady Lochleven that you are weary of this service, and my + intercession hath partly determined her good ladyship, that, as your + discharge cannot be granted, you shall, instead, be employed in certain + commissions on the mainland, which have hitherto been discharged by other + persons of confidence. Wherefore, come with me to the lady, for even + to-day such duty will be imposed on you.” + </p> + <p> + “I trust you will hold me excused, reverend sir,” said the page, who felt + that an increase of confidence on the part of the Lady of the Castle and + her family would render his situation in a moral view doubly embarrassing, + “one cannot serve two masters—and I much fear that my mistress will + not hold me excused for taking employment under another.” + </p> + <p> + “Fear not that,” said the preacher; “her consent shall be asked and + obtained. I fear she will yield it but too easily, as hoping to avail + herself of your agency to maintain correspondence with her friends, as + those falsely call themselves, who would make her name the watchword for + civil war.” + </p> + <p> + “And thus,” said the page, “I shall be exposed to suspicion on all sides; + for my mistress will consider me as a spy placed on her by her enemies, + seeing me so far trusted by them; and the Lady Lochleven will never cease + to suspect the possibility of my betraying her, because circumstances put + it into my power to do so—I would rather remain as I am.” + </p> + <p> + There followed a pause of one or two minutes, during which Henderson + looked steadily in Roland's countenance, as if desirous to ascertain + whether there was not more in the answer than the precise words seemed to + imply. He failed in this point, however; for Roland, bred a page from + childhood, knew how to assume a sullen pettish cast of countenance, well + enough calculated to hide all internal emotions. + </p> + <p> + “I understand thee not, Roland,” said the preacher, “or rather thou + thinkest on this matter more deeply than I apprehended to be in thy + nature. Methought, the delight of going on shore with thy bow, or thy gun, + or thy angling-rod, would have borne away all other feelings.” + </p> + <p> + “And so it would,” replied Roland, who perceived the danger of suffering + Henderson's half-raised suspicions to become fully awake,—“I would + have thought of nothing but the gun and the oar, and the wild water-fowl + that tempt me by sailing among the sedges yonder so far out of + flight-shot, had you not spoken of my going on shore as what was to + occasion burning of town and tower, the downfall of the evangele, and the + upsetting of the mass.” + </p> + <p> + “Follow me, then,” said Henderson, “and we will seek the Lady Lochleven.” + </p> + <p> + They found her at breakfast with her grandson George Douglas.—“Peace + be with your ladyship!” said the preacher, bowing to his patroness; + “Roland Graeme awaits your order.” + </p> + <p> + “Young man,” said the lady, “our chaplain hath warranted for thy fidelity, + and we are determined to give you certain errands to do for us in our town + of Kinross.” + </p> + <p> + “Not by my advice,” said Douglas, coldly. + </p> + <p> + “I said not that it was,” answered the lady, something sharply. “The + mother of thy father may, I should think, be old enough to judge for + herself in a matter so simple.—Thou wilt take the skiff, Roland, and + two of my people, whom Dryfesdale or Randal will order out, and fetch off + certain stuff of plate and hangings, which should last night be lodged at + Kinross by the wains from Edinburgh.” + </p> + <p> + “And give this packet,” said George Douglas, “to a servant of ours, whom + you will find in waiting there.—It is the report to my father,” he + added, looking towards his grandmother, who acquiesced by bending her + head. + </p> + <p> + “I have already mentioned to Master Henderson,” said Roland Graeme, “that + as my duty requires my attendance on the Queen, her Grace's permission for + my journey ought to be obtained before I can undertake your commission.” + </p> + <p> + “Look to it, my son,” said the old lady, “the scruple of the youth is + honourable.” + </p> + <p> + “Craving your pardon, madam, I have no wish to force myself on her + presence thus early,” said. Douglas, in an indifferent tone; “it might + displease her, and were no way agreeable to me.” + </p> + <p> + “And I,” said the Lady Lochleven, “although her temper hath been more + gentle of late, have no will to undergo, without necessity, the rancour of + her wit.” + </p> + <p> + “Under your permission, madam,” said the chaplain, “I will myself render + your request to the Queen. During my long residence in this house she hath + not deigned to see me in private, or to hear my doctrine; yet so may + Heaven prosper my labours, as love for her soul, and desire to bring her + into the right path, was my chief desire for coming hither.” + </p> + <p> + “Take care, Master Henderson,” said Douglas, in a tone which seemed almost + sarcastic, “lest you rush hastily on an adventure to which you have no + vocation—you are learned, and know the adage, <i>Ne accesseris in + consilium nisi vocatus</i>.—Who hath required this at your hand?” + </p> + <p> + “The Master to whose service I am called,” answered the preacher, looking + upward,—“He who hath commanded me to be earnest in season and out of + season.” + </p> + <p> + “Your acquaintance hath not been much, I think, with courts or princes,” + continued the young Esquire. + </p> + <p> + “No, sir,” replied Henderson, “but like my Master Knox, I see nothing + frightful in the fair face of a pretty lady.” + </p> + <p> + “My son,” said the Lady of Lochleven, “quench not the good man's zeal—let + him do the errand to this unhappy Princess.” + </p> + <p> + “With more willingness than I would do it myself,” said George Douglas. + Yet something in his manner appeared to contradict his words. + </p> + <p> + The minister went accordingly, followed by Roland Graeme, and, demanding + an audience of the imprisoned Princess, was admitted. He found her with + her ladies engaged in the daily task of embroidery. The Queen received him + with that courtesy, which, in ordinary cases, she used towards all who + approached her, and the clergyman, in opening his commission, was + obviously somewhat more embarrassed than he had expected to be.—“The + good Lady of Lochleven—may it please your Grace—” + </p> + <p> + He made a short pause, during which Mary said, with a smile, “My Grace + would, in truth, be well pleased, were the Lady Lochleven our <i>good</i> + lady—But go on—what is the will of the good Lady of + Lochleven?” + </p> + <p> + “She desires, madam,” said the chaplain, “that your Grace will permit this + young gentleman, your page, Roland Graeme, to pass to Kinross, to look + after some household stuff and hangings, sent hither for the better + furnishing your Grace's apartments.” + </p> + <p> + “The Lady of Lochleven,” said the Queen, “uses needless ceremony, in + requesting our permission for that which stands within her own pleasure. + We well know that this young gentleman's attendance on us had not been so + long permitted, were he not thought to be more at the command of that good + lady than at ours.—But we cheerfully yield consent that he shall go + on her errand—with our will we would doom no living creature to the + captivity which we ourselves must suffer.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, madam,” answered the preacher, “and it is doubtless natural for + humanity to quarrel with its prison-house. Yet there have been those, who + have found, that time spent in the house of temporal captivity may be so + employed as to redeem us from spiritual slavery.” + </p> + <p> + “I apprehend your meaning, sir,” replied the Queen, “but I have heard your + apostle—I have heard Master John Knox; and were I to be perverted, I + would willingly resign to the ablest and most powerful of heresiarchs, the + poor honour he might acquire by overcoming my faith and my hope.” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” said the preacher, “it is not to the talents or skill of the + husbandman that God gives the increase—the words which were offered + in vain by him whom you justly call our apostle, during the bustle and + gaiety of a court, may yet find better acceptance during the leisure for + reflection which this place affords. God knows, lady, that I speak in + singleness of heart, as one who would as soon compare himself to the + immortal angels, as to the holy man whom you have named. Yet would you but + condescend to apply to their noblest use, those talents and that learning + which all allow you to be possessed of—would you afford us but the + slightest hope that you would hear and regard what can be urged against + the blinded superstition and idolatry in which you are brought up, sure am + I, that the most powerfully-gifted of my brethren, that even John Knox + himself, would hasten hither, and account the rescue of your single soul + from the nets of Romish error—” + </p> + <p> + “I am obliged to you and to them for their charity,” said Mary; “but as I + have at present but one presence-chamber, I would reluctantly see it + converted into a Huguenot synod.” + </p> + <p> + “At least, madam, be not thus obstinately blinded in your errors! Hear one + who has hungered and thirsted, watched and prayed, to undertake the good + work of your conversion, and who would be content to die the instant that + a work so advantageous for yourself and so beneficial to Scotland were + accomplished—Yes, lady, could I but shake the remaining pillar of + the heathen temple in this land—and that permit me to term your + faith in the delusions of Rome—I could be content to die overwhelmed + in the ruins!” + </p> + <p> + “I will not insult your zeal, sir,” replied Mary, “by saying you are more + likely to make sport for the Philistines than to overwhelm them—your + charity claims my thanks, for it is warmly expressed and may be truly + purposed—But believe as well of me as I am willing to do of you, and + think that I may be as anxious to recall you to the ancient and only road, + as you are to teach me your new by-ways to paradise.” + </p> + <p> + “Then, madam, if such be your generous purpose,” said Henderson, eagerly, + “—what hinders that we should dedicate some part of that time, + unhappily now too much at your Grace's disposal, to discuss a question so + weighty? You, by report of all men, are both learned and witty; and I, + though without such advantages, am strong in my cause as in a tower of + defence. Why should we not spend some space in endeavouring to discover + which of us hath the wrong side in this important matter?” + </p> + <p> + “Nay,” said Queen Mary, “I never alleged my force was strong enough to + accept of a combat <i>en champ clos</i>, with a scholar and a polemic. + Besides, the match is not equal. You, sir, might retire when you felt the + battle go against you, while I am tied to the stake, and have no + permission to say the debate wearies me.—I would be alone.” + </p> + <p> + She curtsied low to him as she uttered these words; and Henderson, whose + zeal was indeed ardent, but did not extend to the neglect of delicacy, + bowed in return, and prepared to withdraw. + </p> + <p> + “I would,” he said, “that my earnest wish, my most zealous prayer, could + procure to your Grace any blessing or comfort, but especially that in + which alone blessing or comfort is, as easily as the slightest intimation + of your wish will remove me from your presence.” + </p> + <p> + He was in the act of departing, when Mary said to him with much courtesy, + “Do me no injury in your thoughts, good sir; it may be, that if my time + here be protracted longer—as surely I hope it will not, trusting + that either my rebel subjects will repent of their disloyalty, or that my + faithful lieges will obtain the upper hand—but if my time be here + protracted, it may be I shall have no displeasure in hearing one who seems + so reasonable and compassionate as yourself, and I may hazard your + contempt by endeavouring to recollect and repeat the reasons which + schoolmen and councils give for the faith that is in me,—although I + fear that, God help me! my Latin has deserted me with my other + possessions. This must, however, be for another day. Meanwhile, sir, let + the Lady of Lochleven employ my page as she lists—I will not afford + suspicion by speaking a word to him before he goes.—Roland Graeme, + my friend, lose not an opportunity of amusing thyself—dance, sing, + run, and leap—all may be done merrily on the mainland; but he must + have more than quicksilver in his veins who would frolic here.” + </p> + <p> + “Alas! madam,” said the preacher, “to what is it you exhort the youth, + while time passes, and eternity summons? Can our salvation be insured by + idle mirth, or our good work wrought out without fear and trembling?” + </p> + <p> + “I cannot fear or tremble,” replied the Queen; “to Mary Stewart such + emotions are unknown. But if weeping and sorrow on my part will atone for + the boy's enjoying an hour of boyish pleasure, be assured the penance + shall be duly paid.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but, gracious lady,” said the preacher, “in this you greatly err;—our + tears and our sorrows are all too little for our own faults and follies, + nor can we transfer them, as your church falsely teaches, to the benefit + of others.” + </p> + <p> + “May I pray you, sir,” answered the Queen, “with as little offence as such + a prayer may import, to transfer yourself elsewhere? We are sick at heart, + and may not now be disposed with farther controversy—and thou, + Roland, take this little purse;” (then, turning to the divine, she said, + showing its contents,) “Look, reverend sir,—it contains only these + two or three gold testoons, a coin which, though bearing my own poor + features, I have ever found more active against me than on my side, just + as my subjects take arms against me, with my own name for their summons + and signal.—Take this purse, that thou mayest want no means of + amusement. Fail not—fail not to bring met back news from Kinross; + only let it be such as, without suspicion or offence, may be told in the + presence of this reverend gentleman, or of the good Lady Lochleven + herself.” + </p> + <p> + The last hint was too irresistible to be withstood; and Henderson + withdrew, half mortified, half pleased, with his reception; for Mary, from + long habit, and the address which was natural to her, had learned, in an + extraordinary degree, the art of evading discourse which was disagreeable + to her feelings or prejudices, without affronting those by whom it was + proffered. + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme retired with the chaplain, at a signal from his lady; but it + did not escape him, that as he left the room, stepping backwards, and + making the deep obeisance due to royalty, Catherine Seyton held up her + slender forefinger, with a gesture which he alone could witness, and which + seemed to say, “Remember what has passed betwixt us.” + </p> + <p> + The young page had now his last charge from the Lady of Lochleven. “There + are revels,” she said, “this day at the village—my son's authority + is, as yet, unable to prevent these continued workings of the ancient + leaven of folly which the Romish priests have kneaded into the very souls + of the Scottish peasantry. I do not command thee to abstain from them—that + would be only to lay a snare for thy folly, or to teach thee falsehood; + but enjoy these vanities with moderation, and mark them as something thou + must soon learn to renounce and contemn. Our chamberlain at Kinross, Luke + Lundin,—Doctor, as he foolishly calleth himself,—will acquaint + thee what is to be done in the matter about which thou goest. Remember + thou art trusted—show thyself, therefore, worthy of trust.” + </p> + <p> + When we recollect that Roland Graeme was not yet nineteen, and that he had + spent his whole life in the solitary Castle of Avenel, excepting the few + hours he had passed in Edinburgh, and his late residence at Lochleven, + (the latter period having very little served to enlarge his acquaintance + with the gay world.) we cannot wonder that his heart beat, high with hope + and curiosity, at the prospect of partaking the sport even of a country + wake. He hastened to his little cabin, and turned over the wardrobe with + which (in every respect becoming his station) he had been supplied from + Edinburgh, probably by order of the Earl of Murray. By the Queen's command + he had hitherto waited upon her in mourning, or at least in sad-coloured + raiment. Her condition, she said, admitted of nothing more gay. But now he + selected the gayest dress his wardrobe afforded; composed of scarlet + slashed with black satin, the royal colours of Scotland—combed his + long curled hair—disposed his chain and medal round a beaver hat of + the newest block; and with the gay falchion which had reached him in so + mysterious a manner, hung by his side in an embroidered belt, his apparel, + added to his natural frank mien and handsome figure, formed a most + commendable and pleasing specimen of the young gallant of the period. He + sought to make his parting reverence to the Queen and her ladies, but old + Dryfesdale hurried him to the boat. + </p> + <p> + “We will have no private audiences,” he said, “my master; since you are to + be trusted with somewhat, we will try at least to save thee from the + temptation of opportunity. God help thee, child,” he added, with a glance + of contempt at his gay clothes, “an the bear-ward be yonder from Saint + Andrews, have a care thou go not near him.” + </p> + <p> + “And wherefore, I pray you?” said Roland. + </p> + <p> + “Lest he take thee for one of his runaway jackanapes,” answered the + steward, smiling sourly. + </p> + <p> + “I wear not my clothes at thy cost,” said Roland indignantly. + </p> + <p> + “Nor at thine own either, my son” replied the steward, “else would thy + garb more nearly resemble thy merit and thy station.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme suppressed with difficulty the repartee which arose to his + lips, and, wrapping his scarlet mantle around him, threw himself into the + boat, which two rowers, themselves urged by curiosity to see the revels, + pulled stoutly towards the west end of the lake. As they put off, Roland + thought he could discover the face of Catherine Seyton, though carefully + withdrawn from observation, peeping from a loophole to view his departure. + He pulled off his hat, and held it up as a token that he saw and wished + her adieu. A white kerchief waved for a second across the window, and for + the rest of the little voyage, the thoughts of Catherine Seyton disputed + ground in his breast with the expectations excited by the approaching + revel. As they drew nearer and nearer the shore, the sounds of mirth and + music, the laugh, the halloo, and the shout, came thicker upon the ear, + and in a trice the boat was moored, and Roland Graeme hastened in quest of + the chamberlain, that, being informed what time he had at his own + disposal, he might lay it out to the best advantage. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0026" id="link2HCH0026"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Twenty-Sixth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Room for the master of the ring, ye swains, + Divide your crowded ranks—before him march + The rural minstrelsy, the rattling drum, + The clamorous war-pipe, and far-echoing horn. + <i>Rural Sports</i>.—SOMERVILLE. +</pre> + <p> + No long space intervened ere Roland Graeme was able to discover among the + crowd of revellers, who gambolled upon the open space which extends + betwixt the village and the lake, a person of so great importance as Dr. + Luke Lundin, upon whom devolved officially the charge of representing the + lord of the land, and who was attended for support of his authority by a + piper, a drummer, and four sturdy clowns armed with rusty halberds, + garnished with party-coloured ribbons; myrmidons who, early as the day + was, had already broken more than one head in the awful names of the Laird + of Lochleven and his chamberlain. + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: At Scottish fairs, the bailie, or magistrate, deputed by the + lord in whose name the meeting is held, attends the fair with his guard, + decides trifling disputes, and punishes on the spot any petty + delinquencies. His attendants are usually armed with halberds, and + sometimes, at least, escorted by music. Thus, in the “Life and Death of + Habbie Simpson,” we are told of that famous minstrel,— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “At fairs he play'd before the spear-men, + And gaily graithed in their gear-men;— + Steel bonnets, jacks, and swords shone clear then, + Like ony bead; + Now wha shall play before sic weir-men, + Since Habbie's dead! ] +</pre> + <p> + As soon as this dignitary was informed that the castle skiff had arrived, + with a gallant, dressed like a lord's son at the least, who desired + presently to speak to him, he adjusted his ruff and his black coat, turned + round his girdle till the garnished hilt of his long rapier became + visible, and walked with due solemnity towards the beach. Solemn indeed he + was entitled to be, even on less important occasions, for he had been bred + to the venerable study of medicine, as those acquainted with the science + very soon discovered from the aphorisms which ornamented his discourse. + His success had not been equal to his pretensions; but as he was a native + of the neighbouring kingdom of Fife, and bore distant relation to, or + dependence upon, the ancient family of Lundin of that Ilk, who were bound + in close friendship with the house of Lochleven, he had, through their + interest, got planted comfortably enough in his present station upon the + banks of that beautiful lake. The profits of his chamberlainship being + moderate, especially in those unsettled times, he had eked it out a little + with some practice in his original profession; and it was said that the + inhabitants of the village and barony of Kinross were not more effectually + thirled (which may be translated enthralled) to the baron's mill, than + they were to the medical monopoly of the chamberlain. Wo betide the family + of the rich boor, who presumed to depart this life without a passport from + Dr. Luke Lundin! for if his representatives had aught to settle with the + baron, as it seldom happened otherwise, they were sure to find a cold + friend in the chamberlain. He was considerate enough, however, + gratuitously to help the poor out of their ailments, and sometimes out of + all their other distresses at the same time. + </p> + <p> + Formal, in a double proportion, both as a physician and as a person in + office, and proud of the scraps of learning which rendered his language + almost universally unintelligible, Dr. Luke Lundin approached the beach, + and hailed the page as he advanced towards him.—“The freshness of + the morning upon you, fair sir—You are sent, I warrant me, to see if + we observe here the regimen which her good ladyship hath prescribed, for + eschewing all superstitious observances and idle anilities in these our + revels. I am aware that her good ladyship would willingly have altogether + abolished and abrogated them—But as I had the honour to quote to her + from the works of the learned Hercules of Saxony, <i>omnis curatio est vel + canonica vel coacta</i>,—that is, fair sir, (for silk and velvet + have seldom their Latin <i>ad unguem</i>,) every cure must be wrought + either by art and induction of rule, or by constraint; and the wise + physician chooseth the former. Which argument her ladyship being pleased + to allow well of, I have made it my business so to blend instruction and + caution with delight—<i>fiat mixtio</i>, as we say—that I can + answer that the vulgar mind will be defecated and purged of anile and + Popish fooleries by the medicament adhibited, so that the <i>primae vice</i> + being cleansed, Master Henderson, or any other able pastor, may at will + throw in tonics, and effectuate a perfect moral cure, <i>tuto, cito, + jucunde</i>.” + </p> + <p> + “I have no charge, Dr. Lundin,” replied the page— + </p> + <p> + “Call me not doctor,” said the chamberlain, “since I have laid aside my + furred gown and bonnet, and retired me into this temporality of + chamberlainship.” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, sir,” said the page, who was no stranger by report to the character + of this original, “the cowl makes not the monk, neither the cord the friar—we + have all heard of the cures wrought by Dr. Lundin.” + </p> + <p> + “Toys, young sir—trifles,” answered the leech with grave + disclamation of superior skill; “the hit-or-miss practice of a poor + retired gentleman, in a short cloak and doublet—Marry, Heaven sent + its blessing—and this I must say, better fashioned mediciners have + brought fewer patients through—<i>lunga roba corta scienzia</i>, + saith the Italian—ha, fair sir, you have the language?” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme did not think it necessary to expound to this learned Theban + whether he understood him or no; but, leaving that matter uncertain, he + told him he came in quest of certain packages which should have arrived at + Kinross, and been placed under the chamberlain's charge the evening + before. + </p> + <p> + “Body o' me!” said Doctor Lundin, “I fear our common carrier, John + Auchtermuchty, hath met with some mischance, that he came not up last + night with his wains—bad land this to journey in, my master; and the + fool will travel by night too, although, (besides all maladies from your + <i>tussis</i> to your <i>pestis</i>, which walk abroad in the night-air,) + he may well fall in with half a dozen swash-bucklers, who will ease him at + once of his baggage and his earthly complaints. I must send forth to + inquire after him, since he hath stuff of the honourable household on hand—and, + by our Lady, he hath stuff of mine too—certain drugs sent me from + the city for composition of my alexipharmics—this gear must be + looked to.—Hodge,” said he, addressing one of his redoubted + body-guard, “do thou and Toby Telford take the mickle brown aver and the + black cut-tailed mare, and make out towards the Kerry-craigs, and see what + tidings you can have of Auchtermuchty and his wains—I trust it is + only the medicine of the pottle-pot, (being the only <i>medicamentum</i> + which the beast useth,) which hath caused him to tarry on the road. Take + the ribbons from your halberds, ye knaves, and get on your jacks, + plate-sleeves, and knapskulls, that your presence may work some terror if + you meet with opposers.” He then added, turning to Roland Graeme, “I + warrant me, we shall have news of the wains in brief season. Meantime it + will please you to look upon the sports; but first to enter my poor + lodging and take your morning's cup. For what saith the school of Salerno? + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + <i>Poculum, mane haustum, + Restaurat naturam exhaustam.”</i> +</pre> + <p> + “Your learning is too profound for me,” replied the page; “and so would + your draught be likewise, I fear.” + </p> + <p> + “Not a whit, fair sir—a cordial cup of sack, impregnated with + wormwood, is the best anti-pestilential draught; and, to speak truth, the + pestilential miasmata are now very rife in the atmosphere. We live in a + happy time, young man,” continued he, in a tone of grave irony, “and have + many blessings unknown to our fathers—Here are two sovereigns in the + land, a regnant and a claimant—that is enough of one good thing—but + if any one wants more, he may find a king in every peel-house in the + country; so if we lack government, it is not for want of governors. Then + have we a civil war to phlebotomize us every year, and to prevent our + population from starving for want of food—and for the same purpose + we have the Plague proposing us a visit, the best of all recipes for + thinning a land, and converting younger brothers into elder ones. Well, + each man in his vocation. You young fellows of the sword desire to + wrestle, fence, or so forth, with some expert adversary; and for my part, + I love to match myself for life or death against that same Plague.” + </p> + <p> + As they proceeded up the street of the little village towards the Doctor's + lodgings, his attention was successively occupied by the various + personages whom he met, and pointed out to the notice of his companion. + </p> + <p> + “Do you see that fellow with the red bonnet, the blue jerkin, and the + great rough baton in his hand?—I believe that clown hath the + strength of a tower—he has lived fifty years in the world, and never + encouraged the liberal sciences by buying one penny-worth of medicaments.—But + see you that man with the <i>facies hippocratica</i>?” said he, pointing + out a thin peasant, with swelled legs, and a most cadaverous countenance; + “that I call one of the worthiest men in the barony—he breakfasts, + luncheons, dines, and sups by my advice, and not without my medicine; and, + for his own single part, will go farther to clear out a moderate stock of + pharmaceutics, than half the country besides.—How do you, my honest + friend?” said he to the party in question, with a tone of condolence. + </p> + <p> + “Very weakly, sir, since I took the electuary,” answered the patient; “it + neighboured ill with the two spoonfuls of pease-porridge and the + kirnmilk.” + </p> + <p> + “Pease-porridge and kirnmilk! Have you been under medicine these ten + years, and keep your diet so ill?—the next morning take the + electuary by itself, and touch nothing for six hours.”—The poor + object bowed, and limped off. + </p> + <p> + The next whom the Doctor deigned to take notice of, was a lame fellow, by + whom the honour was altogether undeserved, for at sight of the mediciner, + he began to shuffle away in the crowd as fast as his infirmities would + permit. + </p> + <p> + “There is an ungrateful hound for you,” said Doctor Lundin; “I cured him + of the gout in his feet, and now he talks of the chargeableness of + medicine, and makes the first use of his restored legs to fly from his + physician. His <i>podagra</i> hath become a <i>chiragra</i>, as honest + Martial hath it—the gout has got into his fingers, and he cannot + draw his purse. Old saying and true, + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Praemia cum poscit medicus, Sathan est. +</pre> + <p> + We are angels when we come to cure—devils when we ask payment—but + I will administer a purgation to his purse I warrant him. There is his + brother too, a sordid chuff.—So ho, there! Saunders Darlet! you have + been ill, I hear?” + </p> + <p> + “Just got the turn, as I was thinking to send to your honour, and I am + brawly now again—it was nae great thing that ailed me.” + </p> + <p> + “Hark you, sirrah,” said the Doctor, “I trust you remember you are owing + to the laird four stones of barleymeal, and a bow of oats; and I would + have you send no more such kain-fowls as you sent last season, that looked + as wretchedly as patients just dismissed from a plague-hospital; and there + is hard money owing besides.” + </p> + <p> + “I was thinking, sir,” said the man, <i>more Scotico</i>, that is, + returning no direct answer on the subject on which he was addressed, “my + best way would be to come down to your honour, and take your advice yet, + in case my trouble should come back.” + </p> + <p> + “Do so, then, knave,” replied Lundin, “and remember what Ecclesiasticus + saith—'Give place to the physician-let him not go from thee, for + thou hast need of him.'” + </p> + <p> + His exhortation was interrupted by an apparition, which seemed to strike + the doctor with as much horror and surprise, as his own visage inflicted + upon sundry of those persons whom he had addressed. + </p> + <p> + The figure which produced this effect on the Esculapius of the village, + was that of a tall old woman, who wore a high-crowned hat and muffler. The + first of these habiliments added apparently to her stature, and the other + served to conceal the lower part of her face, and as the hat itself was + slouched, little could be seen besides two brown cheek-bones, and the eyes + of swarthy fire, that gleamed from under two shaggy gray eyebrows. She was + dressed in a long dark-coloured robe of unusual fashion, bordered at the + skirts, and on the stomacher, with a sort of white trimming resembling the + Jewish phylacteries, on which were wrought the characters of some unknown + language. She held in her hand a walking staff of black ebony. + </p> + <p> + “By the soul of Celsus,” said Doctor Luke Lundin, “it is old Mother + Nicneven herself—she hath come to beard me within mine own bounds, + and in the very execution of mine office! Have at thy coat, Old Woman, as + the song says—Hob Anster, let her presently be seized and committed + to the tolbooth; and if there are any zealous brethren here who would give + the hag her deserts, and duck her, as a witch, in the loch, I pray let + them in no way be hindered.” + </p> + <p> + But the myrmidons of Dr. Lundin showed in this case no alacrity to do his + bidding. Hob Anster even ventured to remonstrate in the name of himself + and his brethren. “To be sure he was to do his honour's bidding; and for + a' that folks said about the skill and witcheries of Mother Nicneven, he + would put his trust in God, and his hand on her collar, without dreadour. + But she was no common spaewife, this Mother Nicneven, like Jean Jopp that + lived in the Bricrie-baulk. She had lords and lairds that would ruffle for + her. There was Moncrieff of Tippermalloch, that was Popish, and the laird + of Carslogie, a kend Queen's man, were in the fair, with wha kend how mony + swords and bucklers at their back; and they would be sure to make a + break-out if the officers meddled with the auld Popish witch-wife, who was + sae weel friended; mair especially as the laird's best men, such as were + not in the castle, were in Edinburgh with him, and he doubted his honour + the Doctor would find ower few to make a good backing, if blades were + bare.” + </p> + <p> + The doctor listened unwillingly to this prudential counsel, and was only + comforted by the faithful promise of his satellite, that “the old woman + should,” as he expressed it, “be ta'en canny the next time she trespassed + on the bounds.” + </p> + <p> + “And in that event,” said the Doctor to his companion, “fire and fagot + shall be the best of her welcome.” + </p> + <p> + This he spoke in hearing of the dame herself, who even then, and in + passing the Doctor, shot towards him from under her gray eyebrows a look + of the most insulting and contemptuous superiority. + </p> + <p> + “This way,” continued the physician, “this way,” marshalling his guest + into his lodging,—“take care you stumble not over a retort, for it + is hazardous for the ignorant to walk in the ways of art.” + </p> + <p> + The page found all reason for the caution; for besides stuffed birds, and + lizards, and snakes bottled up, and bundles of simples made up, and other + parcels spread out to dry, and all the confusion, not to mention the + mingled and sickening smells, incidental to a druggist's stock in trade, + he had also to avoid heaps of charcoal crucibles, bolt-heads, stoves, and + the other furniture of a chemical laboratory. + </p> + <p> + Amongst his other philosophical qualities, Doctor Lundin failed not to be + a confused sloven, and his old dame housekeeper, whose life, as she said, + was spent in “redding him up,” had trotted off to the mart of gaiety with + other and younger folks. Much chattering and jangling therefore there was + among jars, and bottles, and vials, ere the Doctor produced the + salutiferous potion which he recommended so strongly, and a search equally + long and noisy followed, among broken cans and cracked pipkins, ere he + could bring forth a cup out of which to drink it. Both matters being at + length achieved, the Doctor set the example to his guest, by quaffing off + a cup of the cordial, and smacking his lips with approbation as it + descended his gullet.—Roland, in turn, submitted to swallow the + potion which his host so earnestly recommended, but which he found so + insufferably bitter, that he became eager to escape from the laboratory in + search of a draught of fair water to expel the taste. In spite of his + efforts, he was nevertheless detained by the garrulity of his host, till + he gave him some account of Mother Nicneven. + </p> + <p> + “I care not to speak of her,” said the Doctor, “in the open air, and among + the throng of people; not for fright, like yon cowardly dog Anster, but + because I would give no occasion for a fray, having no leisure to look to + stabs, slashes, and broken bones. Men call the old hag a prophetess—I + do scarce believe she could foretell when a brood of chickens will chip + the shell—Men say she reads the heavens—my black bitch knows + as much of them when she sits baying the moon—Men pretend the + ancient wretch is a sorceress, a witch, and, what not—<i>Inter nos</i>, + I will never contradict a rumour which may bring her to the stake which + she so justly deserves; but neither will I believe that the tales of + witches which they din into our ears are aught but knavery, cozenage, and + old women's fables.” + </p> + <p> + “In the name of Heaven, what is she then,” said the page, “that you make + such a stir about her?” + </p> + <p> + “She is one of those cursed old women,” replied the Doctor, “who take + currently and impudently upon themselves to act as advisers and curers of + the sick, on the strength of some trash of herbs, some rhyme of spells, + some julap or diet, drink or cordial.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, go no farther,” said the page; “if they brew cordials, evil be their + lot and all their partakers!” + </p> + <p> + “You say well, young man,” said Dr. Lundin; “for mine own part, I know no + such pests to the commonwealth as these old incarnate devils, who haunt + the chambers of the brain-sick patients, that are mad enough to suffer + them to interfere with, disturb, and let, the regular process of a learned + and artificial cure, with their sirups, and their julaps, and diascordium, + and mithridate, and my Lady What-shall-call'um's powder, and worthy Dame + Trashem's pill; and thus make widows and orphans, and cheat the regular + and well-studied physician, in order to get the name of wise women and + skeely neighbours, and so forth. But no more on't—Mother Nicneven + [Footnote: This was the name given to the grand Mother Witch, the very + Hecate of Scottish popular superstition. Her name was bestowed, in one or + two instances, upon sorceresses, who were held to resemble her by their + superior skill in “Hell's black grammar.”] and I will meet one day, and + she shall know there is danger in dealing with the Doctor.” + </p> + <p> + “It is a true word, and many have found it,” said the page; “but under + your favour, I would fain walk abroad for a little, and see these sports.” + </p> + <p> + “It is well moved,” said the Doctor, “and I too should be showing myself + abroad. Moreover the play waits us, young man-to-day, <i>totus mundus agit + histrionem</i>.”—And they sallied forth accordingly into the + mirthful scene. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0027" id="link2HCH0027"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Twenty-Seventh. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + See on yon verdant lawn, the gathering crowd + Thickens amain; the buxom nymphs advance, + Usher'd by jolly clowns; distinctions cease, + Lost in the common joy, and the bold slave + Leans on his wealthy master unreproved. + <i>Rural Games</i>.—SOMERVILLLE. +</pre> + <p> + The re-appearance of the dignified Chamberlain on the street of the + village was eagerly hailed by the revellers, as a pledge that the play, or + dramatic representation, which had been postponed owing to his absence, + was now full surely to commence. Any thing like an approach to this most + interesting of all amusements, was of recent origin in Scotland, and + engaged public attention in proportion. All other sports were + discontinued. The dance around the Maypole was arrested—the ring + broken up and dispersed, while the dancers, each leading his partner by + the hand, tripped, off to the silvan theatre. A truce was in like manner + achieved betwixt a huge brown bear and certain mastiffs, who were tugging + and pulling at his shaggy coat, under the mediation of the bear-ward and + half a dozen butchers and yeomen, who, by dint of <i>staving and tailing</i>, + as it was technically termed, separated the unfortunate animals, whose + fury had for an hour past been their chief amusement. The itinerant + minstrel found himself deserted by the audience he had collected, even in + the most interesting passage of the romance which he recited, and just as + he was sending about his boy, with bonnet in hand, to collect their + oblations. He indignantly stopped short in the midst of <i>Rosewal and + Lilian</i>, and, replacing his three-stringed fiddle, or rebeck, in its + leathern case, followed the crowd, with no good-will, to the exhibition + which had superseded his own. The juggler had ceased his exertions of + emitting flame and smoke, and was content to respire in the manner of + ordinary mortals, rather than to play gratuitously the part of a fiery + dragon. In short, all other sports were suspended, so eagerly did the + revellers throng towards the place of representation. + </p> + <p> + They would err greatly, who should regulate their ideas of this dramatic + exhibition upon those derived from a modern theatre; for the rude shows of + Thespis were far less different from those exhibited by Euripides on the + stage of Athens, with all its magnificent decorations and pomp of dresses + and of scenery. In the present case, there were no scenes, no stage, no + machinery, no pit, box, and gallery, no box-lobby; and, what might in poor + Scotland be some consolation for other negations, there was no taking of + money at the door. As in the devices of the magnanimous Bottom, the actors + had a greensward plot for a stage, and a hawthorn bush for a greenroom and + tiring-house; the spectators being accommodated with seats on the + artificial bank which had been raised around three-fourths of the + playground, the remainder being left open for the entrance and exit of the + performers. Here sate the uncritical audience, the Chamberlain in the + centre, as the person highest in office, all alive to enjoyment and + admiration, and all therefore dead to criticism. + </p> + <p> + The characters which appeared and disappeared before the amused and + interested audience, were those which fill the earlier stage in all + nations—old men, cheated by their wives and daughters, pillaged by + their sons, and imposed on by their domestics, a braggadocia captain, a + knavish pardoner or quaestionary, a country bumpkin and a wanton city + dame. Amid all these, and more acceptable than almost the whole put + together, was the all-licensed fool, the Gracioso of the Spanish drama, + who, with his cap fashioned into the resemblance of a coxcomb, and his + bauble, a truncheon terminated by a carved figure wearing a fool's cap, in + his hand, went, came, and returned, mingling in every scene of the piece, + and interrupting the business, without having any share himself in the + action, and ever and anon transferring his gibes from the actors on the + stage to the audience who sate around, prompt to applaud the whole. + </p> + <p> + The wit of the piece, which was not of the most polished kind, was chiefly + directed against the superstitious practices of the Catholic religion; and + the stage artillery had on this occasion been levelled by no less a person + than Doctor Lundin, who had not only commanded the manager of the + entertainment to select one of the numerous satires which had been written + against the Papists, (several of which were cast in a dramatic form,) but + had even, like the Prince of Denmark, caused them to insert, or according + to his own phrase, to infuse here and there, a few pleasantries of his own + penning, on the same inexhaustible subject, hoping thereby to mollify the + rigour of the Lady of Lochleven towards pastimes of this description. He + failed not to jog Roland's elbow, who was sitting in state behind him, and + recommend to his particular attention those favourite passages. As for the + page, to whom, the very idea of such an exhibition, simple as it was, was + entirely new, he beheld it with the undiminished and ecstatic delight with + which men of all ranks look for the first time on dramatic representation, + and laughed, shouted, and clapped his hands as the performance proceeded. + An incident at length took place, which effectually broke off his interest + in the business of the scene. + </p> + <p> + One of the principal personages in the comic part of the drama was, as we + have already said, a quaestionary or pardoner, one of those itinerants who + hawked about from place to place relics, real or pretended, with which he + excited the devotion at once, and the charity of the populace, and + generally deceived both the one and the other. The hypocrisy, impudence, + and profligacy of these clerical wanderers, had made them the subject of + satire from the time of Chaucer down to that of Heywood. Their present + representative failed not to follow the same line of humour, exhibiting + pig's bones for relics, and boasting the virtues of small tin crosses, + which had been shaken in the holy porringer at Loretto, and of + cockleshells, which had been brought from the shrine of Saint James of + Compostella, all which he disposed of to the devout Catholics at nearly as + high a price as antiquaries are now willing to pay for baubles of similar + intrinsic value. At length the pardoner pulled from his scrip a small + phial of clear water, of which he vaunted the quality in the following + verses:— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Listneth, gode people, everiche one + For in the londe of Babylone, + Far eastward I wot it lyeth, + And is the first londe the sonne espieth, + Ther, as he cometh fro out the sé; + In this ilk londe, as thinketh me, + Right as holie legendes tell. + Snottreth from a roke a well, + And falleth into ane bath of ston, + Where chaste Susanne, in times long gon, + + Wax wont to wash her bodie and lim + Mickle vertue hath that streme, + As ye shall se er that ye pas, + Ensample by this little glas— + Through nightés cold and dayés hote + Hiderward I have it brought; + Hath a wife made slip or side, + Or a maiden stepp'd aside, + Putteth this water under her nese, + Wold she nold she, she shall snese. +</pre> + <p> + The jest, as the reader skilful in the antique language of the drama must + at once perceive, turned on the same pivot as in the old minstrel tales of + the Drinking Horn of King Arthur, and the Mantle made Amiss. But the + audience were neither learned nor critical enough to challenge its want of + originality. The potent relic was, after such grimace and buffoonery as + befitted the subject, presented successively to each of the female + personages of the drama, not one of whom sustained the supposed test of + discretion; but, to the infinite delight of the audience, sneezed much + louder and longer than perhaps they themselves had counted on. The jest + seemed at last worn threadbare, and the pardoner was passing on to some + new pleasantry, when the jester or clown of the drama, possessing himself + secretly of the phial which contained the wondrous liquor, applied it + suddenly to the nose of a young woman, who, with her black silk muffler, + or screen drawn over her face, was sitting in the foremost rank of the + spectators, intent apparently upon the business of the stage. The contents + of the phial, well calculated to sustain the credit of the pardoner's + legend, set the damsel a-sneezing violently, an admission of frailty which + was received with shouts of rapture by the audience. These were soon, + however, renewed at the expense of the jester himself, when the insulted + maiden extricated, ere the paroxysm was well over, one hand from the folds + of her mantle, and bestowed on the wag a buffet, which made him reel fully + his own length from the pardoner, and then acknowledge the favour by + instant prostration. + </p> + <p> + No one pities a jester overcome in his vocation, and the clown met with + little sympathy, when, rising from the ground, and whimpering forth his + complaints of harsh treatment, he invoked the assistance and sympathy of + the audience. But the Chamberlain, feeling his own dignity insulted, + ordered two of his halberdiers to bring the culprit before him. When these + official persons first approached the virago, she threw herself into an + attitude of firm defiance, as if determined to resist their authority; and + from the sample of strength and spirit which she had already displayed, + they showed no alacrity at executing their commission. But on half a + minute's reflection, the damsel changed totally her attitude and manner, + folded her cloak around her arms in modest and maiden-like fashion, and + walked of her own accord to the presence of the great man, followed and + guarded by the two manful satellites. As she moved across the vacant + space, and more especially as she stood at the footstool of the Doctor's + judgment-seat, the maiden discovered that lightness and elasticity of + step, and natural grace of manner, which connoisseurs in female beauty + know to be seldom divided from it. Moreover, her neat russet-coloured + jacket, and short petticoat of the same colour, displayed a handsome form + and a pretty leg. Her features were concealed by the screen; but the + Doctor, whose gravity did not prevent his pretensions to be a connoisseur + of the school we have hinted at, saw enough to judge favourably of the + piece by the sample. + </p> + <p> + He began, however, with considerable austerity of manner.—“And how + now, saucy quean!” said the medical man of office; “what have you to say + why I should not order you to be ducked in the loch, for lifting your hand + to the man in my presence?” + </p> + <p> + “Marry,” replied the culprit, “because I judge that your honour will not + think the cold bath necessary for my complaints.” + </p> + <p> + “A pestilent jade,” said the Doctor, whispering to Roland Graeme; “and + I'll warrant her a good one—her voice is as sweet as sirup.—But, + my pretty maiden,” said he, “you show us wonderful little of that + countenance of yours—be pleased to throw aside your muffler.” + </p> + <p> + “I trust your honour will excuse me till we are more private,” answered + the maiden; “for I have acquaintance, and I should like ill to be known in + the country as the poor girl whom that scurvy knave put his jest upon.” + </p> + <p> + “Fear nothing for thy good name, my sweet little modicum of candied + manna,” replied the Doctor, “for I protest to you, as I am Chamberlain of + Lochleven, Kinross, and so forth, that the chaste Susanna herself could + not have snuffed that elixir without sternutation, being in truth a + curious distillation of rectified <i>acetum</i>, or vinegar of the sun, + prepared by mine own hands—Wherefore, as thou sayest thou wilt come + to me in private, and express thy contrition for the offence whereof thou + hast been guilty, I command that all for the present go forward as if no + such interruption of the prescribed course had taken place.” + </p> + <p> + The damsel curtsied and tripped back to her place. The play proceeded, but + it no longer attracted the attention of Roland Graeme. + </p> + <p> + The voice, the figure, and what the veil permitted to be seen of the neck + and tresses of the village damsel, bore so strong a resemblance to those + of Catherine Seyton, that he felt like one bewildered in the mazes of a + changeful and stupifying dream. The memorable scene of the hostelrie + rushed on his recollection, with all its doubtful and marvellous + circumstances. Were the tales of enchantment which he had read in romances + realized in this extraordinary girl? Could she transport herself from the + walled and guarded Castle of Lochleven, moated with its broad lake, + (towards which he cast back a look as if to ascertain it was still in + existence,) and watched with such scrupulous care as the safety of a + nation demanded?—Could she surmount all these obstacles, and make + such careless and dangerous use of her liberty, as to engage herself + publicly in a quarrel in a village fair? Roland was unable to determine + whether the exertions which it must have cost her to gain her freedom or + the use to which she had put it, rendered her the most unaccountable + creature. + </p> + <p> + Lost in these meditations, he kept his gaze fixed on the subject of them; + and in every casual motion, discovered, or thought he discovered, + something which reminded him still more strongly of Catherine Seyton. It + occurred to him more than once, indeed, that he might be deceiving himself + by exaggerating some casual likeness into absolute identity. But then the + meeting at the hostelrie of Saint Michael's returned to his mind, and it + seemed in the highest degree improbable, that, under such various + circumstances, mere imagination should twice have found opportunity to + play him the selfsame trick. This time, however, he determined to have his + doubts resolved, and for this purpose he sate during the rest of the play + like a greyhound in the slip, ready to spring upon the hare the instant + that she was started. The damsel, whom he watched attentively lest she + should escape in the crowd when the spectacle was closed, sate as if + perfectly unconscious that she was observed. But the worthy Doctor marked + the direction of his eyes, and magnanimously suppressed his own + inclination to become the Theseus to this Hippolyta, in deference to the + rights of hospitality, which enjoined him to forbear interference with the + pleasurable pursuits of his young friend. He passed one or two formal + gibes upon the fixed attention which the page paid to the unknown, and + upon his own jealousy; adding, however, that if both were to be presented + to the patient at once, he had little doubt she would think the younger + man the sounder prescription. “I fear me,” he added, “we shall have no + news of the knave Auchtermuchty for some time, since the vermin whom I + sent after him seem to have proved corbie-messengers. So you have an hour + or two on your hands, Master Page; and as the minstrels are beginning to + strike up, now the play is ended, why, an you incline for a dance, yonder + is the green, and there sits your partner—I trust you will hold me + perfect in my diagnostics, since I see with half an eye what disease you + are sick of, and have administered a pleasing remedy. + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “<i>Discernit sapiens res</i> (as Chambers hath it) <i>quas + confundit asellus</i>.” + </pre> + <p> + The page hardly heard the end of the learned adage, or the charge which + the Chamberlain gave him to be within reach, in case of the wains arriving + suddenly, and sooner than expected—so eager he was at once to shake + himself free of his learned associate, and to satisfy his curiosity + regarding the unknown damsel. Yet in the haste with which he made towards + her he found time to reflect, that, in order to secure an opportunity of + conversing with her in private, he must not alarm her at first accosting + her. He therefore composed his manner and gait, and advancing with + becoming self-confidence before three or four country-fellows who were + intent on the same design, but knew not so well how to put their request + into shape, he acquainted her that he, as the deputy of the venerable + Chamberlain, requested the honour of her hand as a partner. + </p> + <p> + “The venerable Chamberlain,” said the damsel frankly, reaching the page + her hand, “does very well to exercise this part of his privilege by + deputy; and I suppose the laws of the revels leave me no choice but to + accept of his faithful delegate.” + </p> + <p> + “Provided, fair damsel,” said the page, “his choice of a delegate is not + altogether distasteful to you.” + </p> + <p> + “Of that, fair sir,” replied the maiden, “I will tell you more when we + have danced the first measure.” + </p> + <p> + Catherine Seyton had admirable skill in gestic lore, and was sometimes + called on to dance for the amusement of her royal mistress. Roland Graeme + had often been a spectator of her skill, and sometimes, at the Queen's + command, Catherine's partner on such occasions. He was, therefore, + perfectly acquainted with Catherine's mode of dancing; and observed that + his present partner, in grace, in agility, in quickness of ear, and + precision of execution, exactly resembled her, save that the Scottish jig, + which he now danced with her, required a more violent and rapid motion, + and more rustic agility, than the stately pavens, lavoltas, and + courantoes, which he had seen her execute in the chamber of Queen Mary. + The active duties of the dance left him little time for reflection, and + none for conversation; but when their <i>pas de deux</i> was finished, + amidst the acclamations of the villagers, who had seldom witnessed such an + exhibition, he took an opportunity, when they yielded up the green to + another couple, to use the privilege of a partner and enter into + conversation with the mysterious maiden, whom he still held by the hand. + </p> + <p> + “Fair partner, may I not crave the name of her who has graced me thus + far?” + </p> + <p> + “You may,” said the maiden; “but it is a question whether I shall answer + you.” + </p> + <p> + “And why?” asked Roland. + </p> + <p> + “Because nobody gives anything for nothing—and you can tell me + nothing in return which I care to hear.” + </p> + <p> + “Could I not tell you my name and lineage, in exchange for yours?” + returned Roland. + </p> + <p> + “No!” answered the maiden, “for you know little of either.” + </p> + <p> + “How?” said the page, somewhat angrily. + </p> + <p> + “Wrath you not for the matter,” said the damsel; “I will show you in an + instant that I know more of you than you do of yourself.” + </p> + <p> + “Indeed,” answered Graeme; “for whom then do you take me?” + </p> + <p> + “For the wild falcon,” answered she, “whom a dog brought in his mouth to a + certain castle, when he was but an unfledged eyas—for the hawk whom + men dare not fly, lest he should check at game, and pounce on carrion—whom + folk must keep hooded till he has the proper light of his eyes, and can + discover good from evil.” + </p> + <p> + “Well—be it so,” replied Roland Graeme; “I guess at a part of your + parable, fair mistress mine—and perhaps I know as much of you as you + do of me, and can well dispense with the information which you are so + niggard in giving.” + </p> + <p> + “Prove that,” said the maiden, “and I will give you credit for more + penetration than I judged you to be gifted withal.” + </p> + <p> + “It shall be proved instantly,” said Roland Graeme. “The first letter of + your name is S, and the last N.” + </p> + <p> + “Admirable,” said his partner, “guess on.” + </p> + <p> + “It pleases you to-day,” continued Roland, “to wear the snood and kirtle, + and perhaps you may be seen to-morrow in hat and feather, hose and + doublet.” + </p> + <p> + “In the clout! in the clout! you have hit the very white,” said the + damsel, suppressing a great inclination to laugh. + </p> + <p> + “You can switch men's eyes out of their heads, as well as the heart out of + their bosoms.” + </p> + <p> + These last words were uttered in a low and tender tone, which, to Roland's + great mortification, and somewhat to his displeasure, was so far from + allaying, that it greatly increased, his partner's disposition to + laughter. She could scarce compose herself while she replied, “If you had + thought my hand so formidable,” extricating it from his hold, “you would + not have grasped it so hard; but I perceive you know me so fully, that + there is no occasion to show you my face.” + </p> + <p> + “Fair Catherine,” said the page, “he were unworthy ever to have seen you, + far less to have dwelt so long in the same service, and under the same + roof with you, who could mistake your air, your gesture, your step in + walking or in dancing, the turn of your neck, the symmetry of your form—none + could be so dull as not to recognize you by so many proofs; but for me, I + could swear even to that tress of hair that escapes from under your + muffler.” + </p> + <p> + “And to the face, of course, which that muffler covers,” said the maiden, + removing her veil, and in an instant endeavouring to replace it. She + showed the features of Catherine; but an unusual degree of petulant + impatience inflamed them, when, from some awkwardness in her management of + the muffler, she was unable again to adjust it with that dexterity which + was a principal accomplishment of the coquettes of the time. + </p> + <p> + “The fiend rive the rag to tatters!” said the damsel, as the veil + fluttered about her shoulders, with an accent so earnest and decided, that + it made the page start. He looked again at the damsel's face, but the + information which his eyes received, was to the same purport as before. He + assisted her to adjust her muffler, and both were for an instant silent. + The damsel spoke first, for Roland Graeme was overwhelmed with surprise at + the contrarieties which Catherine Seyton seemed to include in her person + and character. + </p> + <p> + “You are surprised,” said the damsel to him, “at what you see and hear—But + the times which make females men, are least of all fitted for men to + become women; yet you yourself are in danger of such a change.” + </p> + <p> + “I in danger of becoming effeminate!” said the page. + </p> + <p> + “Yes, you, for all the boldness of your reply,” said the damsel. “When you + should hold fast your religion, because it is assailed on all sides by + rebels, traitors, and heretics, you let it glide out of your breast like + water grasped in the hand. If you are driven from the faith of your + fathers from fear of a traitor, is not that womanish?—If you are + cajoled by the cunning arguments of a trumpeter of heresy, or the praises + of a puritanic old woman, is not that womanish?—If you are bribed by + the hope of spoil and preferment, is not that womanish?—And when you + wonder at my venting a threat or an execration, should you not wonder at + yourself, who, pretending to a gentle name and aspiring to knighthood, can + be at the same time cowardly, silly, and self-interested!” + </p> + <p> + “I would that a man would bring such a charge,” said the page; “he should + see, ere his life was a minute older, whether he had cause to term me + coward or no.” + </p> + <p> + “Beware of such big words,” answered the maiden; “you said but anon that I + sometimes wear hose and doublet.” + </p> + <p> + “But remain still Catharine Seyton, wear what you list,” said the page, + endeavouring again to possess himself of her hand. + </p> + <p> + “You indeed are pleased to call me so,” replied the maiden, evading his + intention, “but I have many other names besides.” + </p> + <p> + “And will you not reply to that,” said the page, “by which you are + distinguished beyond every other maiden in Scotland?” + </p> + <p> + The damsel, unallured by his praises, still kept aloof, and sung with + gaiety a verse from an old ballad, + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “Oh, some do call me Jack, sweet love, + And some do call me Gill; + But when I ride to Holyrood, + My name is Wilful Will.” + </pre> + <p> + “Wilful Will” exclaimed the page, impatiently; “say rather Will o' the + Wisp—Jack with the Lantern—for never was such a deceitful or + wandering meteor!” + </p> + <p> + “If I be such,” replied the maiden, “I ask no fools to follow me—If + they do so, it is at their own pleasure, and must be on their own proper + peril.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but, dearest Catherine,” said Roland Graeme, “be for one instant + serious.” + </p> + <p> + “If you will call me your dearest Catherine, when I have given you so many + names to choose upon,” replied the damsel, “I would ask you how, supposing + me for two or three hours of my life escaped from yonder tower, you have + the cruelty to ask me to be serious during the only merry moments I have + seen perhaps for months?” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, but, fair Catherine, there are moments of deep and true feeling, + which are worth ten thousand years of the liveliest mirth; and such was + that of yesterday, when you so nearly—” + </p> + <p> + “So nearly what?” demanded the damsel, hastily. + </p> + <p> + “When you approached your lips so near to the sign you had traced on my + forehead.” + </p> + <p> + “Mother of Heaven!” exclaimed she, in a yet fiercer tone, and with a more + masculine manner than she had yet exhibited,-“Catherine Seyton approach + her lips to a man's brow, and thou that man!—vassal, thou liest!” + </p> + <p> + The page stood astonished; but, conceiving he had alarmed the damsel's + delicacy by alluding to the enthusiasm of a moment, and the manner in + which she had expressed it, he endeavoured to falter forth an apology. His + excuses, though he was unable to give them any regular shape, were + accepted by his companion, who had indeed suppressed her indignation after + its first explosion—“Speak no more on't,” she said. “And now let us + part; our conversation may attract more notice than is convenient for + either of us.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but allow me at least to follow you to some sequestered place.” + </p> + <p> + “You dare not,” replied the maiden. + </p> + <p> + “How,” said the youth, “dare not? where is it you dare go, where I dare + not follow?” + </p> + <p> + “You fear a Will o' the Wisp,” said the damsel; “how would you face a + fiery dragon, with an enchantress mounted on its back?” + </p> + <p> + “Like Sir Eger, Sir Grime, or Sir Greysteil,” said the page; “but be there + such toys to be seen here?” + </p> + <p> + “I go to Mother Nicneven's,” answered the maid; “and she is witch enough + to rein the horned devil, with a red silk thread for a bridle, and a + rowan-tree switch for a whip.” + </p> + <p> + “I will follow you,” said the page. + </p> + <p> + “Let it be at some distance,” said the maiden. + </p> + <p> + And wrapping her mantle round her with more success than on her former + attempt, she mingled with the throng, and walked towards the village, + heedfully followed by Roland Graeme at some distance, and under every + precaution which he could use to prevent his purpose from being observed. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0028" id="link2HCH0028"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Twenty-Eighth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Yes, it is he whose eyes look'd on thy childhood, + And watch'd with trembling hope thy dawn of youth, + That now, with these same eyeballs dimm'd with age, + And dimmer yet with tears, sees thy dishonour. + OLD PLAY. +</pre> + <p> + At the entrance of the principal, or indeed, so to speak, the only street + in Kinross, the damsel, whose steps were pursued by Roland Graeme, cast a + glance behind her, as if to be certain he had not lost trace of her and + then plunged down a very narrow lane which ran betwixt two rows of poor + and ruinous cottages. She paused for a second at the door of one of those + miserable tenements, again cast her eye up the lane towards Roland, then + lifted the latch, opened the door, and disappeared from his view. + </p> + <p> + With whatever haste the page followed her example, the difficulty which he + found in discovering the trick of the latch, which did not work quite in + the usual manner, and in pushing open the door, which did not yield to his + first effort, delayed for a minute or two his entrance into the cottage. A + dark and smoky passage led, as usual, betwixt the exterior wall of the + house, and the <i>hallan</i>, or clay wall, which served as a partition + betwixt it and the interior. At the end of this passage, and through the + partition, was a door leading into the <i>ben</i>, or inner chamber of the + cottage, and when Roland Graeme's hand was upon the latch of this door, a + female voice pronounced, “<i>Benedictus qui veniat in nomine Domini, + damnandus qui in nomine inimici.</i>” On entering the apartment, he + perceived the figure which the chamberlain had pointed out to him as + Mother Nicneven, seated beside the lowly hearth. But there was no other + person in the room. Roland Graeme gazed around in surprise at the + disappearance of Catherine Seyton, without paying much regard to the + supposed sorceress, until she attracted and riveted his regard by the tone + in which she asked him—“What seekest thou here?” + </p> + +<div class="fig" style="width:50%;"> <img src="images/{0504}.jpg" alt="{0504}" width="100%" /><br /> </div> <h5> <a href="images/{0504}.jpg"> <img src="images/enlarge.jpg" alt="" /> </a> </h5> + + <p> + “I seek,” said the page, with much embarrassment; “I seek—” + </p> + <p> + But his answer was cut short, when the old woman, drawing her huge gray + eyebrows sternly together, with a frown which knitted her brow into a + thousand wrinkles, arose, and erecting herself up to her full natural + size, tore the kerchief from her head, and seizing Roland by the arm, made + two strides across the floor of the apartment to a small window through + which the light fell full on her face, and showed the astonished youth the + countenance of Magdalen Graeme.—“Yes, Roland,” she said, “thine eyes + deceive thee not; they show thee truly the features of her whom thou hast + thyself deceived, whose wine thou hast turned into gall, her bread of + joyfulness into bitter poison, her hope into the blackest despair—it + is she who now demands of thee, what seekest thou here?—She whose + heaviest sin towards Heaven hath been, that she loved thee even better + than the weal of the whole church, and could not without reluctance + surrender thee even in the cause of God—she now asks you, what + seekest thou here?” + </p> + <p> + While she spoke, she kept her broad black eye riveted on the youth's face, + with the expression with which the eagle regards his prey ere he tears it + to pieces. Roland felt himself at the moment incapable either of reply or + evasion. This extraordinary enthusiast had preserved over him in some + measure the ascendency which she had acquired during his childhood; and, + besides, he knew the violence of her passions and her impatience of + contradiction, and was sensible that almost any reply which he could make, + was likely to throw her into an ecstasy of rage. He was therefore silent; + and Magdalen Graeme proceeded with increasing enthusiasm in her apostrophe—“Once + more, what seek'st thou, false boy?—seek'st thou the honour thou + hast renounced, the faith thou hast abandoned, the hopes thou hast + destroyed?—Or didst thou seek me, the sole protectress of thy youth, + the only parent whom thou hast known, that thou mayest trample on my gray + hairs, even as thou hast already trampled on the best wishes of my heart?” + </p> + <p> + “Pardon me, mother,” said Roland Graeme; “but, in truth and reason, I + deserve not your blame. I have been treated amongst you—even by + yourself, my revered parent, as well as by others—as one who lacked + the common attributes of free-will and human reason, or was at least + deemed unfit to exercise them. A land of enchantment have I been led into, + and spells have been cast around me—every one has met me in disguise—every + one has spoken to me in parables—I have been like one who walks in a + weary and bewildering dream; and now you blame me that I have not the + sense, and judgment, and steadiness of a waking, and a disenchanted, and a + reasonable man, who knows what he is doing, and wherefore he does it. If + one must walk with masks and spectres, who waft themselves from place to + place as it were in vision rather than reality, it might shake the + soundest faith and turn the wisest head. I sought, since I must needs avow + my folly, the same Catherine Seyton with whom you made me first + acquainted, and whom I most strangely find in this village of Kinross, + gayest among the revellers, when I had but just left her in the + well-guarded castle of Lochleven, the sad attendant of an imprisoned + Queen-I sought her, and in her place I find you, my mother, more strangely + disguised than even she is.” + </p> + <p> + “And what hadst thou to do with Catherine Seyton?” said the matron, + sternly; “is this a time or a world to follow maidens, or to dance around + a Maypole? When the trumpet summons every true-hearted Scotsman around the + standard of the true sovereign, shalt thou be found loitering in a lady's + bower?” + </p> + <p> + “No, by Heaven, nor imprisoned in the rugged walls of an island castle!” + answered Roland Graeme: “I would the blast were to sound even now, for I + fear that nothing less loud will dispel the chimerical visions by which I + am surrounded.” + </p> + <p> + “Doubt not that it will be winded,” said the matron, “and that so + fearfully loud, that Scotland will never hear the like until the last and + loudest blast of all shall announce to mountain and to valley that time is + no more. Meanwhile, be thou but brave and constant—Serve God and + honour thy sovereign—Abide by thy religion—I cannot—I + will not—I dare not ask thee the truth of the terrible surmises I + have heard touching thy falling away—perfect not that accursed + sacrifice—and yet, even at this late hour, thou mayest be what I + have hoped for the son of my dearest hope—what say I? the son of <i>my</i> + hope—thou shalt be the hope of Scotland, her boast and her honour!—Even + thy wildest and most foolish wishes may perchance be fulfilled—I + might blush to mingle meaner motives with the noble guerdon I hold out to + thee—It shames me, being such as I am, to mention the idle passions + of youth, save with contempt and the purpose of censure. But we must bribe + children to wholesome medicine by the offer of cates, and youth to + honourable achievement with the promise of pleasure. Mark me, therefore, + Roland. The love of Catherine Seyton will follow him only who shall + achieve the freedom of her mistress; and believe, it may be one day in + thine own power to be that happy lover. Cast, therefore, away doubt and + fear, and prepare to do what religion calls for, what thy country demands + of thee, what thy duty as a subject and as a servant alike require at your + hand; and be assured, even the idlest or wildest wishes of thy heart will + be most readily attained by following the call of thy duty.” + </p> + <p> + As she ceased speaking, a double knock was heard against the inner door. + The matron hastily adjusting her muffler, and resuming her chair by the + hearth, demanded who was there. + </p> + <p> + “<i>Salve in nomine sancto</i>,” was answered from without. + </p> + <p> + “<i>Salvete et vos</i>,” answered Magdalen Graeme. + </p> + <p> + And a man entered in the ordinary dress of a nobleman's retainer, wearing + at his girdle a sword and buckler—“I sought you,” said he, “my + mother, and him whom I see with you.” Then addressing himself to Roland + Graeme, he said to him, “Hast thou not a packet from George Douglas?” + </p> + <p> + “I have,” said the page, suddenly recollecting that which had been + committed to his charge in the morning, “but I may not deliver it to any + one without some token that they have a right to ask it.” + </p> + <p> + “You say well,” replied the serving-man, and whispered into his ear, “The + packet which I ask is the report to his father—will this token + suffice?” + </p> + <p> + “It will,” replied the page, and taking the packet from his bosom, gave it + to the man. + </p> + <p> + “I will return presently,” said the serving-man, and left the cottage. + </p> + <p> + Roland had now sufficiently recovered his surprise to accost his relative + in turn, and request to know the reason why he found her in so precarious + a disguise, and a place so dangerous—“You cannot be ignorant,” he + said, “of the hatred that the Lady of Lochleven bears to those of your—that + is of our religion—your present disguise lays you open to suspicion + of a different kind, but inferring no less hazard; and whether as a + Catholic, or as a sorceress, or as a friend to the unfortunate Queen, you + are in equal danger, if apprehended within the bounds of the Douglas; and + in the chamberlain who administers their authority, you have, for his own + reasons, an enemy, and a bitter one.” + </p> + <p> + “I know it,” said the matron, her eyes kindling with triumph; “I know + that, vain of his school-craft, and carnal wisdom, Luke Lundin views with + jealousy and hatred the blessings which the saints have conferred on my + prayers, and on the holy relics, before the touch, nay, before the bare + presence of which, disease and death have so often been known to retreat.—I + know he would rend and tear me; but there is a chain and a muzzle on the + ban dog that shall restrain his fury, and the Master's servant shall not + be offended by him until the Master's work is wrought. When that hour + comes, let the shadows of the evening descend on me in thunder and in + tempest; the time shall be welcome that relieves my eyes from seeing + guilt, and my ears from listening to blasphemy. Do thou but be constant—play + thy part as I have played and will play mine, and my release shall be like + that of a blessed martyr whose ascent to heaven angels hail with psalm and + song, while earth pursues him with hiss and with execration.” + </p> + <p> + As she concluded, the serving-man again entered the cottage, and said, + “All is well! the time holds for to-morrow night.” + </p> + <p> + “What time? what holds?” exclaimed Roland Graeme; “I trust I have given + the Douglas's packet to no wrong—” + </p> + <p> + “Content yourself, young man,” answered the serving-man; “thou hast my + word and token.” + </p> + <p> + “I know not if the token be right,” said the page; “and I care not much + for the word of a stranger.” + </p> + <p> + “What,” said the matron, “although thou mayest have given a packet + delivered to thy charge by one of the Queen's rebels into the hand of a + loyal subject—there were no great mistake in that, thou hot-brained + boy!” + </p> + <p> + “By Saint Andrew, there were foul mistake, though,” answered the page; “it + is the very spirit of my duty, in this first stage of chivalry, to be + faithful to my trust; and had the devil given me a message to discharge, I + would not (so I had plighted my faith to the contrary) betray his counsel + to an angel of light.” + </p> + <p> + “Now, by the love I once bore thee,” said the matron, “I could slay thee + with mine own hand, when I hear thee talk of a dearer faith being due to + rebels and heretics, than thou owest to thy church and thy prince!” + </p> + <p> + “Be patient, my good sister,” said the serving-man; “I will give him such + reasons as shall counterbalance the scruples which beset him—-the + spirit is honourable, though now it may be mistimed and misplaced.—Follow + me, young man.” + </p> + <p> + “Ere I go to call this stranger to a reckoning,” said the page to the + matron, “is there nothing I can do for your comfort and safety?” + </p> + <p> + “Nothing,” she replied, “nothing, save what will lead more to thine own + honour;—the saints who have protected me thus far, will lend me + succour as I need it. Tread the path of glory that is before thee, and + only think of me as the creature on earth who will be most delighted to + hear of thy fame.—Follow the stranger—he hath tidings for you + that you little expect.” + </p> + <p> + The stranger remained on the threshold as if waiting for Roland, and as + soon as he saw him put himself in motion, he moved on before at a quick + pace. Diving still deeper down the lane, Roland perceived that it was now + bordered by buildings upon the one side only, and that the other was + fenced by a high old wall, over which some trees extended their branches. + Descending a good way farther, they came to a small door in the wall. + Roland's guide paused, looked around an instant to see if any one were + within sight, then taking a key from his pocket, opened the door and + entered, making a sign to Roland Graeme to follow him. He did so, and the + stranger locked the door carefully on the inside. During this operation + the page had a moment to look around, and perceived that he was in a small + orchard very trimly kept. + </p> + <p> + The stranger led him through an alley or two, shaded by trees loaded with + summer-fruit, into a pleached arbour, where, taking the turf-seat which + was on the one side, he motioned to Roland to occupy that which was + opposite to him, and, after a momentary silence, opened the conversation + as follows: “You have asked a better warrant than the word of a mere + stranger, to satisfy you that I have the authority of George of Douglas + for possessing myself of the packet intrusted to your charge.” + </p> + <p> + “It is precisely the point on which I demand reckoning of you,” said + Roland. “I fear I have acted hastily; if so, I must redeem my error as I + best may.” + </p> + <p> + “You hold me then as a perfect stranger?” said the man. “Look at my face + more attentively, and see if the features do not resemble those of a man + much known to you formerly.” + </p> + <p> + Roland gazed attentively; but the ideas recalled to his mind were so + inconsistent with the mean and servile dress of the person before him, + that he did not venture to express the opinion which he was irresistibly + induced to form. + </p> + <p> + “Yes, my son,” said the stranger, observing his embarrassment, “you do + indeed see before you the unfortunate Father Ambrosius, who once accounted + his ministry crowned in your preservation from the snares of heresy, but + who is now condemned to lament thee as a castaway!” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme's kindness of heart was at least equal to his vivacity of + temper—he could not bear to see his ancient and honoured master and + spiritual guide in a situation which inferred a change of fortune so + melancholy, but throwing himself at his feet, grasped his knees and wept + aloud. + </p> + <p> + “What mean these tears, my son?” said the Abbot; “if they are shed for + your own sins and follies, surely they are gracious showers, and may avail + thee much—but weep not, if they fall on my account. You indeed see + the Superior of the community of Saint Mary's in the dress of a poor + sworder, who gives his master the use of his blade and buckler, and, if + needful, of his life, for a coarse livery coat and four marks by the year. + But such a garb suits the time, and, in the period of the church militant, + as well becomes her prelates, as staff, mitre, and crosier, in the days of + the church's triumph.” + </p> + <p> + “By what fate,” said the page—“and yet why,” added he, checking + himself, “need I ask? Catherine Seyton in some sort prepared me for this. + But that the change should be so absolute—the destruction so + complete!”— + </p> + <p> + “Yes, my son,” said the Abbot Ambrosius, “thine own eyes beheld, in my + unworthy elevation to the Abbot's stall, the last especial act of holy + solemnity which shall be seen in the church of Saint Mary's, until it + shall please Heaven to turn back the captivity of the church. For the + present, the shepherd is smitten—ay, well-nigh to the earth—the + flock are scattered, and the shrines of saints and martyrs, and pious + benefactors to the church, are given to the owls of night, and the satyrs + of the desert.” + </p> + <p> + “And your brother, the Knight of Avenel—could he do nothing for your + protection?” + </p> + <p> + “He himself hath fallen under the suspicion of the ruling powers,” said + the Abbot, “who are as unjust to their friends as they are cruel to their + enemies. I could not grieve at it, did I hope it might estrange him from + his cause; but I know the soul of Halbert, and I rather fear it will drive + him to prove his fidelity to their unhappy cause, by some deed which may + be yet more destructive to the church, and more offensive to Heaven. + Enough of this; and now to the business of our meeting.—I trust you + will hold it sufficient if I pass my word to you that the packet of which + you were lately the bearer, was designed for my hands by George of + Douglas?” + </p> + <p> + “Then,” said the page, “is George of Douglas——” + </p> + <p> + “A true friend to his Queen, Roland; and will soon, I trust, have his eyes + opened to the errors of his (miscalled) church.” + </p> + <p> + “But what is he to his father, and what to the Lady of Lochleven, who has + been as a mother to him?” said the page impatiently. + </p> + <p> + “The best friend to both, in time and through eternity,” said the Abbot, + “if he shall prove the happy instrument for redeeming the evil they have + wrought, and are still working.” + </p> + <p> + “Still,” said the page, “I like not that good service which begins in + breach of trust.” + </p> + <p> + “I blame not thy scruples, my son,” said the Abbot; “but the time which + has wrenched asunder the allegiance of Christians to the church, and of + subjects to their king, has dissolved all the lesser bonds of society; + and, in such days, mere human ties must no more restrain our progress, + than the brambles and briers which catch hold of his garments, should + delay the path of a pilgrim who travels to pay his vows.” + </p> + <p> + “But, my father,”—said the youth, and then stopt short in a + hesitating manner. + </p> + <p> + “Speak on, my son,” said the Abbot; “speak without fear.” + </p> + <p> + “Let me not offend you then,” said Roland, “when I say, that it is even + this which our adversaries charge against us; when they say that, shaping + the means according to the end, we are willing to commit great moral evil + in order that we may work out eventual good.” + </p> + <p> + “The heretics have played their usual arts on you, my son,” said the + Abbot; “they would willingly deprive us of the power of acting wisely and + secretly, though their possession of superior force forbids our contending + with them on terms of equality. They have reduced us to a state of + exhausted weakness, and now would fain proscribe the means by which + weakness, through all the range of nature, supplies the lack of strength + and defends itself against its potent enemies. As well might the hound say + to the hare, use not these wily turns to escape me, but contend with me in + pitched battle, as the armed and powerful heretic demand of the + down-trodden and oppressed Catholic to lay aside the wisdom of the + serpent, by which alone they may again hope to raise up the Jerusalem over + which they weep, and which it is their duty to rebuild—But more of + this hereafter. And now, my son, I command thee on thy faith to tell me + truly and particularly what has chanced to thee since we parted, and what + is the present state of thy conscience. Thy relation, our sister Magdalen, + is a woman of excellent gifts, blessed with a zeal which neither doubt nor + danger can quench; but yet it is not a zeal altogether according to + knowledge; wherefore, my son, I would willingly be myself thy + interrogator, and thy counsellor, in these days of darkness and + stratagem.” + </p> + <p> + With the respect which he owed to his first instructor, Roland Graeme went + rapidly through the events which the reader is acquainted with; and while + he disguised not from the prelate the impression which had been made on + his mind by the arguments of the preacher Henderson, he accidentally and + almost involuntarily gave his Father Confessor to understand the influence + which Catherine Seyton had acquired over his mind. + </p> + <p> + “It is with joy I discover, my dearest son,” replied the Abbot, “that I + have arrived in time to arrest thee on the verge of the precipice to which + thou wert approaching. These doubts of which you complain, are the weeds + which naturally grow up in a strong soil, and require the careful hand of + the husbandman to eradicate them. Thou must study a little volume, which I + will impart to thee in fitting time, in which, by Our Lady's grace, I have + placed in somewhat a clearer light than heretofore, the points debated + betwixt us and these heretics, who sow among the wheat the same tares + which were formerly privily mingled with the good seed by the Albigenses + and the Lollards. But it is not by reason alone that you must hope to + conquer these insinuations of the enemy: It is sometimes by timely + resistance, but oftener by timely flight. You must shut your ears against + the arguments of the heresiarch, when circumstances permit you not to + withdraw the foot from his company. Anchor your thoughts upon the service + of Our Lady, while he is expending in vain his heretical sophistry. Are + you unable to maintain your attention on heavenly objects—think + rather on thine own earthly pleasures, than tempt Providence and the + Saints by giving an attentive ear to the erring doctrine—think of + thy hawk, thy hound, thine angling rod, thy sword and buckler—think + even of Catherine Seyton, rather than give thy soul to the lessons of the + tempter. Alas! my son, believe not that, worn out with woes, and bent more + by affliction than by years, I have forgotten the effect of beauty over + the heart of youth. Even in the watches of the night, broken by thoughts + of an imprisoned Queen, a distracted kingdom, a church laid waste and + ruinous, come other thoughts than these suggest, and feelings which + belonged to an earlier and happier course of life. Be it so—we must + bear our load as we may: and not in vain are these passions implanted in + our breast, since, as now in thy case, they may come in aid of resolutions + founded upon higher grounds. Yet beware, my son—this Catherine + Seyton is the daughter of one of Scotland's proudest, as well as most + worthy barons; and thy state may not suffer thee, as yet, to aspire so + high. But thus it is—Heaven works its purposes through human folly; + and Douglas's ambitious affection, as well as thine, shall contribute + alike to the desired end.” + </p> + <p> + “How, my father,” said the page, “my suspicions are then true!—Douglas + loves——” + </p> + <p> + “He does; and with a love as much misplaced as thine own; but beware of + him—cross him not—thwart him not.” + </p> + <p> + “Let him not cross or thwart me,” said the page; “for I will not yield him + an inch of way, had he in his body the soul of every Douglas that has + lived since the time of the Dark Gray Man.” [Footnote: By an ancient, + though improbable tradition, the Douglasses are said to have derived their + name from a champion who had greatly distinguished himself in an action. + When the king demanded by whom the battle had been won, the attendants are + said to have answered, “Sholto Douglas, sir;” which is said to mean, + “Yonder dark gray man.” But the name is undoubtedly territorial, and taken + from Douglas river and vale.] + </p> + <p> + “Nay, have patience, idle boy, and reflect that your suit can never + interfere with his.—But a truce with these vanities, and let us + better employ the little space which still remains to us to spend + together. To thy knees, my son, and resume the long-interrupted duty of + confession, that, happen what may, the hour may find in thee a faithful + Catholic, relieved from the guilt of his sins by authority of the Holy + Church. Could I but tell thee, Roland, the joy with which I see thee once + more put thy knee to its best and fittest use! <i>Quid dicis, mi fili?</i>” + </p> + <p> + “<i>Culpas meas</i>” answered the youth; and according to the ritual of + the Catholic Church, he confessed and received absolution, to which was + annexed the condition of performing certain enjoined penances. + </p> + <p> + When this religious ceremony was ended, an old man, in the dress of a + peasant of the better order, approached the arbour, and greeted the Abbot.—“I + have waited the conclusion of your devotions,” he said, “to tell you the + youth is sought after by the chamberlain, and it were well he should + appear without delay. Holy Saint Francis, if the halberdiers were to seek + him here, they might sorely wrong my garden-plot—they are in office, + and reck not where they tread, were each step on jessamine and + clovegilly-flowers.” + </p> + <p> + “We will speed him forth, my brother,” said the Abbot; “but alas! is it + possible that such trifles should live in your mind at a crisis so awful + as that which is now impending?” + </p> + <p> + “Reverend father,” answered the proprietor of the garden, for such he was, + “how oft shall I pray you to keep your high counsel for high minds like + your own? What have you required of me, that I have not granted + unresistingly, though with an aching heart?” + </p> + <p> + “I would require of you to be yourself, my brother,” said the Abbot + Ambrosius; “to remember what you were, and to what your early vows have + bound you.” + </p> + <p> + “I tell thee, Father Ambrosius,” replied the gardener, “the patience of + the best saint that ever said pater-noster, would be exhausted by the + trials to which you have put mine—What I have been, it skills not to + speak at present-no one knows better than yourself, father, what I + renounced, in hopes to find ease and quiet during the remainder of my days—and + no one better knows how my retreat has been invaded, my fruit-trees + broken, my flower-beds trodden down, my quiet frightened away, and my very + sleep driven from my bed, since ever this poor Queen, God bless her, hath + been sent to Lochleven.—I blame her not; being a prisoner, it is + natural she should wish to get out from so vile a hold, where there is + scarcely any place even for a tolerable garden, and where the water-mists, + as I am told, blight all the early blossoms—I say, I cannot blame + her for endeavouring for her freedom; but why I should be drawn into the + scheme—why my harmless arbours, that I planted with my own hands, + should become places of privy conspiracy-why my little quay, which I built + for my own fishing boat, should have become a haven for secret + embarkations—in short, why I should be dragged into matters where + both heading and hanging are like to be the issue, I profess to you, + reverend father, I am totally ignorant.” + </p> + <p> + “My brother,” answered the Abbot, “you are wise, and ought to know—” + </p> + <p> + “I am not—I am not—I am not wise,” replied the horticulturist, + pettishly, and stopping his ears with his fingers—“I was never + called wise but when men wanted to engage me in some action of notorious + folly.” + </p> + <p> + “But, my good brother,” said the Abbot— + </p> + <p> + “I am not good neither,” said the peevish gardener; “I am neither good nor + wise—Had I been wise, you would not have been admitted here; and + were I good, methinks I should send you elsewhere to hatch plots for + destroying the quiet of the country. What signifies disputing about queen + or king,—when men may sit at peace—<i>sub umbra vitis sui?</i> + and so would I do, after the precept of Holy Writ, were I, as you term me, + wise or good. But such as I am, my neck is in the yoke, and you make me + draw what weight you list.—Follow me, youngster. This reverend + father, who makes in his jackman's dress nearly as reverend a figure as I + myself, will agree with me in one thing at least, and that is, that you + have been long enough here.” + </p> + <p> + “Follow the good father, Roland,” said the Abbot, “and remember my words—a + day is approaching that will try the temper of all true Scotsmen—may + thy heart prove faithful as the steel of thy blade!” + </p> + <p> + The page bowed in silence, and they parted; the gardener, notwithstanding + his advanced age, walking on before him very briskly, and muttering as he + went, partly to himself, partly to his companion, after the manner of old + men of weakened intellects—“When I was great,” thus ran his + maundering, “and had my mule and my ambling palfrey at command, I warrant + you I could have as well flown through the air as have walked at this + pace. I had my gout and my rheumatics, and an hundred things besides, that + hung fetters on my heels; and, now, thanks to Our Lady, and honest labour, + I can walk with any good man of my age in the kingdom of Fife—Fy + upon it, that experience should be so long in coming!” + </p> + <p> + As he was thus muttering, his eye fell upon the branch of a pear-tree + which drooped down for want of support, and at once forgetting his haste, + the old man stopped and set seriously about binding it up. Roland Graeme + had both readiness, neatness of hand, and good nature in abundance; he + immediately lent his aid, and in a minute or two the bough was supported, + and tied up in a way perfectly satisfactory to the old man, who looked at + it with great complaisance. “They are bergamots,” he said, “and if you + will come ashore in autumn, you shall taste of them—the like are not + in Lochleven Castle—the garden there is a poor pin-fold, and the + gardener, Hugh Houkham, hath little skill of his craft—so come + ashore, Master Page, in autumn, when you would eat pears. But what am I + thinking of—ere that time come, they may have given thee sour pears + for plums. Take an old man's advice, youth, one who hath seen many days, + and sat in higher places than thou canst hope for—bend thy sword + into a pruning-hook, and make a dibble of thy dagger—thy days shall + be the longer, and thy health the better for it,—and come to aid me + in my garden, and I will teach thee the real French fashion of <i>imping</i>, + which the Southron call graffing. Do this, and do it without loss of time, + for there is a whirlwind coming over the land, and only those shall escape + who lie too much beneath the storm to have their boughs broken by it.” + </p> + <p> + So saying, he dismissed Roland Graeme, through a different door from that + by which he had entered, signed a cross, and pronounced a benedicite as + they parted, and then, still muttering to himself, retired into the + garden, and locked the door on the inside. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0029" id="link2HCH0029"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Twenty-Ninth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Pray God she prove not masculine ere long! + KING HENRY VI. +</pre> + <p> + Dismissed from the old man's garden, Roland Graeme found that a grassy + paddock, in which sauntered two cows, the property of the gardener, still + separated him from the village. He paced through it, lost in meditation + upon the words of the Abbot. Father Ambrosius had, with success enough, + exerted over him that powerful influence which the guardians and + instructors of our childhood possess over our more mature youth. And yet, + when Roland looked back upon what the father had said, he could not but + suspect that he had rather sought to evade entering into the controversy + betwixt the churches, than to repel the objections and satisfy the doubts + which the lectures of Henderson had excited. “For this he had no time,” + said the page to himself, “neither have I now calmness and learning + sufficient to judge upon points of such magnitude. Besides, it were base + to quit my faith while the wind of fortune sets against it, unless I were + so placed, that my conversion, should it take place, were free as light + from the imputation of self-interest. I was bred a Catholic—bred in + the faith of Bruce and Wallace—I will hold that faith till time and + reason shall convince me that it errs. I will serve this poor Queen as a + subject should serve an imprisoned and wronged sovereign—they who + placed me in her service have to blame themselves—who sent me + hither, a gentleman trained in the paths of loyalty and honour, when they + should have sought out some truckling, cogging, double-dealing knave, who + would have been at once the observant page of the Queen, and the + obsequious spy of her enemies. Since I must choose betwixt aiding and + betraying her, I will decide as becomes her servant and her subject; but + Catherine Seyton—Catherine Seyton, beloved by Douglas and holding me + on or off as the intervals of her leisure or caprice will permit—how + shall I deal with the coquette?—By heaven, when I next have an + opportunity, she shall render me some reason for her conduct, or I will + break with her for ever!” + </p> + <p> + As he formed this doughty resolution, he crossed the stile which led out + of the little enclosure, and was almost immediately greeted by Dr. Luke + Lundin. + </p> + <p> + “Ha! my most excellent young friend,” said the Doctor, “from whence come + you?—but I note the place.—Yes, neighbour Blinkhoolie's garden + is a pleasant rendezvous, and you are of the age when lads look after a + bonny lass with one eye, and a dainty plum with another. But hey! you look + subtriste and melancholic—I fear the maiden has proved cruel, or the + plums unripe; and surely I think neighbour Blinkhoolie's damsons can + scarcely have been well preserved throughout the winter—he spares + the saccharine juice on his confects. But courage, man, there are more + Kates in Kinross; and for the immature fruit, a glass of my double + distilled <i>aqua mirabilis—probatum est</i>.” + </p> + <p> + The page darted an ireful glance at the facetious physician; but presently + recollecting that the name Kate, which had provoked his displeasure, was + probably but introduced for the sake of alliteration, he suppressed his + wrath, and only asked if the wains had been heard of? + </p> + <p> + “Why, I have been seeking for you this hour, to tell you that the stuff is + in your boat, and that the boat waits your pleasure. Auchtermuchty had + only fallen into company with an idle knave like himself, and a stoup of + aquavitae between them. Your boatmen lie on their oars, and there have + already been made two wefts from the warder's turret to intimate that + those in the castle are impatient for your return. Yet there is time for + you to take a slight repast; and, as your friend and physician, I hold it + unfit you should face the water-breeze with an empty stomach.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme had nothing for it but to return, with such cheer as he + might, to the place where his boat was moored on the beach, and resisted + all offer of refreshment, although the Doctor promised that he should + prelude the collation with a gentle appetizer—a decoction of herbs, + gathered and distilled by himself. Indeed, as Roland had not forgotten the + contents of his morning cup, it is possible that the recollection induced + him to stand firm in his refusal of all food, to which such an unpalatable + preface was the preliminary. As they passed towards the boat, (for the + ceremonious politeness of the worthy Chamberlain would not permit the page + to go thither without attendance,) Roland Graeme, amidst a group who + seemed to be assembled around a party of wandering musicians, + distinguished, as he thought, the dress of Catherine Seyton. He shook + himself clear from his attendant, and at one spring was in the midst of + the crowd, and at the side of the damsel. “Catherine,” he whispered, “is + it well for you to be still here?—will you not return to the + castle?” + </p> + <p> + “To the devil with your Catherines and your castles!” answered the maiden, + snappishly; “have you not had time enough already to get rid of your + follies? Begone! I desire not your farther company, and there will be + danger in thrusting it upon me.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay—but if there be danger, fairest Catherine,” replied Roland; + “why will you not allow me to stay and share it with you?” + </p> + <p> + “Intruding fool,” said the maiden, “the danger is all on thine own side—the + risk in, in plain terms, that I strike thee on the mouth with the hilt of + my dagger.” So saying, she turned haughtily from him, and moved through + the crowd, who gave way in some astonishment at the masculine activity + with which she forced her way among them. + </p> + <p> + As Roland, though much irritated, prepared to follow, he was grappled on + the other side by Doctor Luke Lundin, who reminded him of the loaded boat, + of the two wefts, or signals with the flag, which had been made from the + tower, of the danger of the cold breeze to an empty stomach, and of the + vanity of spending more time upon coy wenches and sour plums. Roland was + thus, in a manner, dragged back to his boat, and obliged to launch her + forth upon his return to Lochleven Castle. + </p> + <p> + That little voyage was speedily accomplished, and the page was greeted at + the landing-place by the severe and caustic welcome of old Dryfesdale. + “So, young gallant, you are come at last, after a delay of six hours, and + after two signals from the castle? But, I warrant, some idle junketing + hath occupied you too deeply to think of your service or your duty. Where + is the note of the plate and household stuff?—Pray Heaven it hath + not been diminished under the sleeveless care of so young a gad-about!” + </p> + <p> + “Diminished under my care, Sir Steward!” retorted the page angrily; “say + so in earnest, and by Heaven your gray hair shall hardly protect your + saucy tongue!” + </p> + <p> + “A truce with your swaggering, young esquire,” returned the steward; “we + have bolts and dungeons for brawlers. Go to my lady, and swagger before + her, if thou darest—she will give thee proper cause of offence, for + she has waited for thee long and impatiently.” + </p> + <p> + “And where then is the Lady of Lochleven?” said the page; “for I conceive + it is of her thou speakest.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay—of whom else?” replied Dryfesdale; “or who besides the Lady of + Lochleven hath a right to command in this castle?” + </p> + <p> + “The Lady of Lochleven is thy mistress,” said Roland Graeme; “but mine is + the Queen of Scotland.” + </p> + <p> + The steward looked at him fixedly for a moment, with an air in which + suspicion and dislike were ill concealed by an affectation of contempt. + “The bragging cock-chicken,” he said, “will betray himself by his rash + crowing. I have marked thy altered manner in the chapel of late—ay, + and your changing of glances at meal-time with a certain idle damsel, who, + like thyself, laughs at all gravity and goodness. There is something about + you, my master, which should be looked to. But, if you would know whether + the Lady of Lochleven, or that other lady, hath a right to command thy + service, thou wilt find them together in the Lady Mary's ante-room.” + </p> + <p> + Roland hastened thither, not unwilling to escape from the ill-natured + penetration of the old man, and marvelling at the same time what + peculiarity could have occasioned the Lady of Lochleven's being in the + Queen's apartment at this time of the afternoon, so much contrary to her + usual wont. His acuteness instantly penetrated the meaning. “She wishes,” + he concluded, “to see the meeting betwixt the Queen and me on my return, + that she may form a guess whether there is any private intelligence or + understanding betwixt us—I must be guarded.” + </p> + <p> + With this resolution he entered the parlour, where the Queen, seated in + her chair, with the Lady Fleming leaning upon the back of it, had already + kept the Lady of Lochleven standing in her presence for the space of + nearly an hour, to the manifest increase of her very visible bad humour. + Roland Graeme, on entering the apartment, made a deep obeisance to the + Queen, and another to the Lady, and then stood still as if to await their + farther question. Speaking almost together, the Lady Lochleven said, “So, + young man, you are returned at length?” + </p> + <p> + And then stopped indignantly short, while the Queen went on without + regarding her—“Roland, you are welcome home to us—you have + proved the true dove and not the raven—Yet I am sure I could have + forgiven you, if, once dismissed, from this water-circled ark of ours, you + had never again returned to us. I trust you have brought back an + olive-branch, for our kind and worthy hostess has chafed herself much on + account of your long absence, and we never needed more some symbol of + peace and reconciliation.” + </p> + <p> + “I grieve I should have been detained, madam,” answered the page; “but + from the delay of the person intrusted with the matters for which I was + sent, I did not receive them till late in the day.” + </p> + <p> + “See you there now,” said the Queen to the Lady Lochleven; “we could not + persuade you, our dearest hostess, that your household goods were in all + safe keeping and surety. True it is, that we can excuse your anxiety, + considering that these august apartments are so scantily furnished, that + we have not been able to offer you even the relief of a stool during the + long time you have afforded us the pleasure of your society.” + </p> + <p> + “The will, madam,” said the lady, “the will to offer such accommodation + was more wanting than the means.” + </p> + <p> + “What!” said the Queen, looking round, and affecting surprise, “there are + then stools in this apartment—one, two—no less than four, + including the broken one—a royal garniture!—We observed them + not—will it please your ladyship to sit?” + </p> + <p> + “No, madam, I will soon relieve you of my presence,” replied the Lady + Lochleven; “and while with you, my aged limbs can still better brook + fatigue, than my mind stoop to accept of constrained courtesy.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, Lady of Lochleven, if you take it so deeply,” said the Queen, rising + and motioning to her own vacant chair, “I would rather you assumed my seat—you + are not the first of your family who has done so.” + </p> + <p> + The Lady of Lochleven curtsied a negative, but seemed with much difficulty + to suppress the angry answer which rose to her lips. + </p> + <p> + During this sharp conversation, the page's attention had been almost + entirely occupied by the entrance of Catherine Seyton, who came from the + inner apartment, in the usual dress in which she attended upon the Queen, + and with nothing in her manner which marked either the hurry or confusion + incident to a hasty change of disguise, or the conscious fear of detection + in a perilous enterprise. Roland Graeme ventured to make her an obeisance + as she entered, but she returned it with an air of the utmost + indifference, which, in his opinion, was extremely inconsistent with the + circumstances in which they stood towards each other.—“Surely,” he + thought, “she cannot in reason expect to bully me out of the belief due to + mine own eyes, as she tried to do concerning the apparition in the + hostelry of Saint Michael's—I will try if I cannot make her feel + that this will be but a vain task, and that confidence in me is the wiser + and safer course to pursue.” + </p> + <p> + These thoughts had passed rapidly through his mind, when the Queen, having + finished her altercation with the Lady of the castle, again addressed him—“What + of the revels at Kinross, Roland Graeme? Methought they were gay, if I may + judge from some faint sounds of mirth and distant music, which found their + way so far as these grated windows, and died when they entered them, as + all that is mirthful must—But thou lookest as sad as if thou hadst + come from a conventicle of the Huguenots!” + </p> + <p> + “And so perchance he hath, madam,” replied the Lady of Lochleven, at whom + this side-shaft was lanched. “I trust, amid yonder idle fooleries, there + wanted not some pouring forth of doctrine to a better purpose than that + vain mirth, which, blazing and vanishing like the crackling of dry thorns, + leaves to the fools who love it nothing but dust and ashes.” + </p> + <p> + “Mary Fleming,” said the Queen, turning round and drawing her mantle about + her, “I would that we had the chimney-grate supplied with a fagot or two + of these same thorns which the Lady of Lochleven describes so well. + Methinks the damp air from the lake, which stagnates in these vaulted + rooms, renders them deadly cold.” + </p> + <p> + “Your Grace's pleasure shall be obeyed,” said the Lady of Lochleven; “yet + may I presume to remind you that we are now in summer?” + </p> + <p> + “I thank you for the information, my good lady,” said the Queen; “for + prisoners better learn their calender from the mouth of their jailor, than + from any change they themselves feel in the seasons.—Once more, + Roland Graeme, what of the revels?” + </p> + <p> + “They were gay, madam,” said the page, “but of the usual sort, and little + worth your Highness's ear.” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, you know not,” said the Queen, “how very indulgent my ear has become + to all that speaks of freedom and the pleasures of the free. Methinks I + would rather have seen the gay villagers dance their ring round the + Maypole, than have witnessed the most stately masques within the precincts + of a palace. The absence of stone-wall—the sense that the green turf + is under the foot which may tread it free and unrestrained, is worth all + that art or splendour can add to more courtly revels.” + </p> + <p> + “I trust,” said the Lady Lochleven, addressing the page in her turn, + “there were amongst these follies none of the riots or disturbances to + which they so naturally lead?” + </p> + <p> + Roland gave a slight glance to Catherine Seyton, as if to bespeak her + attention, as he replied,—“I witnessed no offence, madam, worthy of + marking—none indeed of any kind, save that a bold damsel made her + hand somewhat too familiar with the cheek of a player-man, and ran some + hazard of being ducked in the lake.” + </p> + <p> + As he uttered these words he cast a hasty glance at Catherine; but she + sustained, with the utmost serenity of manner and countenance, the hint + which he had deemed could not have been thrown out before her without + exciting some fear and confusion. + </p> + <p> + “I will cumber your Grace no longer with my presence,” said the Lady + Lochleven, “unless you have aught to command me.” + </p> + <p> + “Nought, our good hostess,” answered the Queen, “unless it be to pray you, + that on another occasion you deem it not needful to postpone your better + employment to wait so long upon us.” + </p> + <p> + “May it please you,” added the Lady Lochleven, “to command this your + gentleman to attend us, that I may receive some account of these matters + which have been sent hither for your Grace's use?” + </p> + <p> + “We may not refuse what you are pleased to require, madam,” answered the + Queen. “Go with the lady, Roland, if our commands be indeed necessary to + thy doing so. We will hear to-morrow the history of thy Kinross pleasures. + For this night we dismiss thy attendance.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme went with the Lady of Lochleven, who failed not to ask him + many questions concerning what had passed at the sports, to which he + rendered such answers as were most likely to lull asleep any suspicions + which she might entertain of his disposition to favour Queen Mary, taking + especial care to avoid all allusion to the apparition of Magdalen Graeme, + and of the Abbot Ambrosius. At length, after undergoing a long and + somewhat close examination, he was dismissed with such expressions, as, + coming from the reserved and stern Lady of Lochleven, might seem to + express a degree of favour and countenance. + </p> + <p> + His first care was to obtain some refreshment, which was more cheerfully + afforded him by a good-natured pantler than by Dryfesdale, who was, on + this occasion, much disposed to abide by the fashion of Pudding-burn + House, where + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + They who came not the first call. + Gat no more meat till the next meal. +</pre> + <p> + When Roland Graeme had finished his repast, having his dismissal from the + Queen for the evening, and being little inclined for such society as the + castle afforded, he stole into the garden, in which he had permission to + spend his leisure time, when it pleased him. In this place, the ingenuity + of the contriver and disposer of the walks had exerted itself to make the + most of little space, and by screens, both of stone ornamented with rude + sculpture, and hedges of living green, had endeavoured to give as much + intricacy and variety as the confined limits of the garden would admit. + </p> + <p> + Here the young man walked sadly, considering the events of the day, and + comparing what had dropped from the Abbot with what he had himself noticed + of the demeanour of George Douglas. “It must be so,” was the painful but + inevitable conclusion at which he arrived. “It must be by his aid that she + is thus enabled, like a phantom, to transport herself from place to place, + and to appear at pleasure on the mainland or on the islet.—It must + be so,” he repeated once more; “with him she holds a close, secret, and + intimate correspondence, altogether inconsistent with the eye of favour + which she has sometimes cast upon me, and destructive to the hopes which + she must have known these glances have necessarily inspired.” And yet (for + love will hope where reason despairs) the thought rushed on his mind, that + it was possible she only encouraged Douglas's passion so far as might + serve her mistress's interest, and that she was of too frank, noble, and + candid a nature, to hold out to himself hopes which she meant not to + fulfil. Lost in these various conjectures, he seated himself upon a bank + of turf which commanded a view of the lake on the one side, and on the + other of that front of the castle along which the Queen's apartments were + situated. + </p> + <p> + The sun had now for some time set, and the twilight of May was rapidly + fading into a serene night. On the lake, the expanded water rose and fell, + with the slightest and softest influence of a southern breeze, which + scarcely dimpled the surface over which it passed. In the distance was + still seen the dim outline of the island of Saint Serf, once visited by + many a sandalled pilgrim, as the blessed spot trodden by a man of God—now + neglected or violated, as the refuge of lazy priests, who had with justice + been compelled to give place to the sheep and the heifers of a Protestant + baron. + </p> + <p> + As Roland gazed on the dark speck, amid the lighter blue of the waters + which surrounded it, the mazes of polemical discussion again stretched + themselves before the eye of the mind. Had these men justly suffered their + exile as licentious drones, the robbers, at once, and disgrace, of the + busy hive? or had the hand of avarice and rapine expelled from the temple, + not the ribalds who polluted, but the faithful priests who served the + shrine in honour and fidelity? The arguments of Henderson, in this + contemplative hour, rose with double force before him; and could scarcely + be parried by the appeal which the Abbot Ambrosius had made from his + understanding to his feelings,—an appeal which he had felt more + forcibly amid the bustle of stirring life, than now when his reflections + were more undisturbed. It required an effort to divert his mind from this + embarrassing topic; and he found that he best succeeded by turning his + eyes to the front of the tower, watching where a twinkling light still + streamed from the casement of Catherine Seyton's apartment, obscured by + times for a moment as the shadow of the fair inhabitant passed betwixt the + taper and the window. At length the light was removed or extinguished, and + that object of speculation was also withdrawn from the eyes of the + meditative lover. Dare I confess the fact, without injuring his character + for ever as a hero of romance? These eyes gradually became heavy; + speculative doubts on the subject of religious controversy, and anxious + conjectures concerning the state of his mistress's affections, became + confusedly blended together in his musings; the fatigues of a busy day + prevailed over the harassing subjects of contemplation which occupied his + mind, and he fell fast asleep. + </p> + <p> + Sound were his slumbers, until they were suddenly dispelled by the iron + tongue of the castle-bell, which sent its deep and sullen sounds wide over + the bosom of the lake, and awakened the echoes of Bennarty, the hill which + descends steeply on its southern bank. Roland started up, for this bell + was always tolled at ten o'clock, as the signal for locking the castle + gates, and placing the keys under the charge of the seneschal. He + therefore hastened to the wicket by which the garden communicated with the + building, and had the mortification, just as he reached it, to hear the + bolt leave its sheath with a discordant crash, and enter the stone groove + of the door-lintel. “Hold, hold,” cried the page, “and let me in ere you + lock the wicket.” The voice of Dryfesdale replied from within, in his + usual tone of embittered sullenness, “The hour is passed, fair master—you + like not the inside of these walls—even make it a complete holiday, + and spend the night as well as the day out of bounds.” + </p> + <p> + “Open the door,” exclaimed the indignant page, “or by Saint Giles I will + make thy gold chain smoke for it!” + </p> + <p> + “Make no alarm here,” retorted the impenetrable Dryfesdale, “but keep thy + sinful oaths and silly threats for those that regard them—I do mine + office, and carry the keys to the seneschal.—Adieu, my young master! + the cool night air will advantage your hot blood.” + </p> + <p> + The steward was right in what he said; for the cooling breeze was very + necessary to appease the feverish fit of anger which Roland experienced, + nor did the remedy succeed for some time. At length, after some hasty + turns made through the garden, exhausting his passion in vain vows of + vengeance, Roland Graeme began to be sensible that his situation ought + rather to be held as matter of laughter than of serious resentment. To one + bred a sportsman, a night spent in the open air had in it little of + hardship, and the poor malice of the steward seemed more worthy of his + contempt than his anger. “I would to God,” he said, “that the grim old man + may always have contented himself with such sportive revenge. He often + looks as he were capable of doing us a darker turn.” Returning, therefore, + to the turf-seat which he had formerly occupied, and which was partially + sheltered by a trim fence of green holly, he drew his mantle around him, + stretched himself at length on the verdant settle, and endeavoured to + resume that sleep which the castle bell had interrupted to so little + purpose. + </p> + <p> + Sleep, like other earthly blessings, is niggard of its favours when most + courted. The more Roland invoked her aid, the farther she fled from his + eyelids. He had been completely awakened, first, by the sounds of the + bell, and then by his own aroused vivacity of temper, and he found it + difficult again to compose himself to slumber. At length, when his mind—was + wearied out with a maze of unpleasing meditation, he succeeded in coaxing + himself into a broken slumber. This was again dispelled by the voices of + two persons who were walking in the garden, the sound of whose + conversation, after mingling for some time in the page's dreams, at length + succeeded in awaking him thoroughly. He raised himself from his reclining + posture in the utmost astonishment, which the circumstance of hearing two + persons at that late hour conversing on the outside of the watchfully + guarded Castle of Lochloven, was so well calculated to excite. His first + thought was of supernatural beings; his next, upon some attempt on the + part of Queen Mary's friends and followers; his last was, that George of + Douglas, possessed of the keys, and having the means of ingress and egress + at pleasure, was availing himself of his office to hold a rendezvous with + Catherine Seyton in the castle garden. He was confirmed in this opinion by + the tone of the voice, which asked in a low whisper, “whether all was + ready?” + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0030" id="link2HCH0030"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Thirtieth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + In some breasts passion lies conceal'd and silent, + Like war's swart powder in a castle vault, + Until occasion, like the linstock, lights it: + Then comes at once the lightning—and the thunder, + And distant echoes tell that all is rent asunder. + OLD PLAY. +</pre> + <p> + Roland Graeme, availing himself of a breach in the holly screen, and of + the assistance of the full moon, which was now arisen, had a perfect + opportunity, himself unobserved, to reconnoitre the persons and the + motions of those by whom his rest had been thus unexpectedly disturbed; + and his observations confirmed his jealous apprehensions. They stood + together in close and earnest conversation within four yards of the place + of his retreat, and he could easily recognize the tall form and deep voice + of Douglas, and the no less remarkable dress and tone of the page at the + hostelry of Saint Michael's. + </p> + <p> + “I have been at the door of the page's apartment,” said Douglas, “but he + is not there, or he will not answer. It is fast bolted on the inside, as + is the custom, and we cannot pass through it—and what his silence + may bode I know not.” + </p> + <p> + “You have trusted him too far,” said the other; “a feather-headed + cox-comb, upon whose changeable mind and hot brain there is no making an + abiding impression.” + </p> + <p> + “It was not I who was willing to trust him,” said Douglas, “but I was + assured he would prove friendly when called upon—for——” + Here he spoke so low that Roland lost the tenor of his words, which was + the more provoking, as he was fully aware that he was himself the subject + of their conversation. + </p> + <p> + “Nay,” replied the stranger, more aloud, “I have on my side put him off + with fair words, which make fools vain—but now, if you distrust him + at the push, deal with him with your dagger, and so make open passage.” + </p> + +<div class="fig" style="width:50%;"> <img src="images/{0542}.jpg" alt="{0542}" width="100%" /><br /> </div> <h5> <a href="images/{0542}.jpg"> <img src="images/enlarge.jpg" alt="" /> </a> </h5> + + <p> + “That were too rash,” said Douglas; “and besides, as I told you, the door + of his apartment is shut and bolted. I will essay again to waken him.” + </p> + <p> + Graeme instantly comprehended, that the ladies, having been somehow made + aware of his being in the garden, had secured the door of the outer room + in which he usually slept, as a sort of sentinel upon that only access to + the Queen's apartments. But then, how came Catherine Seyton to be abroad, + if the Queen and the other lady were still within their chambers, and the + access to them locked and bolted?—“I will be instantly at the bottom + of these mysteries,” he said, “and then thank Mistress Catherine, if this + be really she, for the kind use which she exhorted Douglas to make of his + dagger—they seek me, as I comprehend, and they shall not seek me in + vain.” + </p> + <p> + Douglas had by this time re-entered the castle by the wicket, which was + now open. The stranger stood alone in the garden walk, his arms folded on + his breast, and his eyes cast impatiently up to the moon, as if accusing + her of betraying him by the magnificence of her lustre. In a moment Roland + Graeme stood before him—“A goodly night,” he said, “Mistress + Catherine, for a young lady to stray forth in disguise, and to meet with + men in an orchard!” + </p> + <p> + “Hush!” said the stranger page, “hush, thou foolish patch, and tell us in + a word if thou art friend or foe.” + </p> + <p> + “How should I be friend to one who deceives me by fair words, and who + would have Douglas deal with me with his poniard?” replied Roland. + </p> + <p> + “The fiend receive George of Douglas and thee too, thou born madcap and + sworn marplot!” said the other; “we shall be discovered, and then death is + the word.” + </p> + <p> + “Catherine,” said the page, “you have dealt falsely and cruelly with me, + and the moment of explanation is now come—neither it nor you shall + escape me.” + </p> + <p> + “Madman!” said the stranger, “I am neither Kate nor Catherine—the + moon shines bright enough surely to know the hart from the hind.” + </p> + <p> + “That shift shall not serve you, fair mistress,” said the page, laying + hold on the lap of the stranger's cloak; “this time, at least, I will know + with whom I deal.” + </p> + <p> + “Unhand me,” said she, endeavouring to extricate herself from his grasp; + and in a tone where anger seemed to contend with a desire to laugh, “use + you so little discretion towards a daughter of Seyton?” + </p> + <p> + But as Roland, encouraged perhaps by her risibility to suppose his + violence was not unpardonably offensive, kept hold on her mantle, she + said, in a sterner tone of unmixed resentment,—“Madman! let me go!—there + is life and death in this moment—I would not willingly hurt thee, + and yet beware!” + </p> + <p> + As she spoke she made a sudden effort to escape, and, in doing so, a + pistol, which she carried in her hand or about her person, went off. + </p> + <p> + This warlike sound instantly awakened the well-warded castle. The warder + blew his horn, and began to toll the castle bell, crying out at the same + time, “Fie, treason! treason! cry all! cry all!” + </p> + <p> + The apparition of Catherine Seyton, which the page had let loose in the + first moment of astonishment, vanished in darkness; but the plash of oars + was heard, and, in a second or two, five or six harquebuses and a falconet + were fired from the battlements of the castle successively, as if levelled + at some object on the water. Confounded with these incidents, no way for + Catherine's protection (supposing her to be in the boat which he had heard + put from the shore) occurred to Roland, save to have recourse to George of + Douglas. He hastened for this purpose towards the apartment of the Queen, + whence he heard loud voices and much trampling of feet. When he entered, + he found himself added to a confused and astonished group, which, + assembled in that apartment, stood gazing upon each other. At the upper + end of the room stood the Queen, equipped as for a journey, and—attended + not only by the Lady Fleming, but by the omnipresent Catherine Seyton, + dressed in the habit of her own sex, and bearing in her hand the casket in + which Mary kept such jewels as she had been permitted to retain. At the + other end of the hall was the Lady of Lochleven, hastily dressed, as one + startled from slumber by the sudden alarm, and surrounded by domestics, + some bearing torches, others holding naked swords, partisans, pistols, or + such other weapons as they had caught up in the hurry of a night alarm. + Betwixt these two parties stood George of Douglas, his arms folded on his + breast, his eyes bent on the ground, like a criminal who knows not how to + deny, yet continues unwilling to avow, the guilt in which he has been + detected. + </p> + <p> + “Speak, George of Douglas,” said the Lady of Lochleven; “speak, and clear + the horrid suspicion which rests on thy name. Say, 'A Douglas was never + faithless to his trust, and I am a Douglas.' Say this, my dearest son, and + it is all I ask thee to say to clear thy name, even under, such a foul + charge. Say it was but the wile of these unhappy women, and this false + boy, which plotted an escape so fatal to Scotland—so destructive to + thy father's house.” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” said old Dryfesdale the steward, “this much do I say for this + silly page, that he could not be accessary to unlocking the doors, since I + myself this night bolted him out of the castle. Whoever limned this + night-piece, the lad's share in it seems to have been small.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou liest, Dryfesdale,” said the Lady, “and wouldst throw the blame on + thy master's house, to save the worthless life of a gipsy boy.” + </p> + <p> + “His death were more desirable to me than his life,” answered the steward, + sullenly; “but the truth is the truth.” + </p> + <p> + At these words Douglas raised his head, drew up his figure to its full + height, and spoke boldly and sedately, as one whose resolution was taken. + “Let no life be endangered for me. I alone——” + </p> + <p> + “Douglas,” said the Queen, interrupting him, “art thou mad? Speak not, I + charge you.” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” he replied, bowing with the deepest respect, “gladly would I obey + your commands, but they must have a victim, and let it be the true one.—Yes, + madam,” he continued, addressing the Lady of Lochleven, “I alone am guilty + in this matter. If the word of a Douglas has yet any weight with you, + believe me that this boy is innocent; and on your conscience I charge you, + do him no wrong; nor let the Queen suffer hardship for embracing the + opportunity of freedom which sincere loyalty—which a sentiment yet + deeper—offered to her acceptance. Yes! I had planned the escape of + the most beautiful, the most persecuted of women; and far from regretting + that I, for a while, deceived the malice of her enemies, I glory in it, + and am most willing to yield up life itself in her cause.” + </p> + <p> + “Now may God have compassion on my age,” said the Lady of Lochleven, “and + enable me to bear this load of affliction! O Princess, born in a luckless + hour, when will you cease to be the instrument of seduction and of ruin to + all who approach you? O ancient house of Lochleven, famed so long for + birth and honour, evil was the hour which brought the deceiver under thy + roof!” + </p> + <p> + “Say not so, madam,” replied her grandson; “the old honours of the Douglas + line will be outshone, when one of its descendants dies for the most + injured of queens—for the most lovely of women.” + </p> + <p> + “Douglas,” said the Queen, “must I at this moment—ay, even at this + moment, when I may lose a faithful subject for ever, chide thee for + forgetting what is due to me as thy Queen?” + </p> + <p> + “Wretched boy,” said the distracted Lady of Lochleven, “hast thou fallen + even thus far into the snare of this Moabitish woman?—hast thou + bartered thy name, thy allegiance, thy knightly oath, thy duty to thy + parents, thy country, and thy God, for a feigned tear, or a sickly smile, + from lips which flattered the infirm Francis—lured to death the + idiot Darnley—read luscious poetry with the minion Chastelar—mingled + in the lays of love which were sung by the beggar Rizzio—and which + were joined in rapture to those of the foul and licentious Bothwell?” + </p> + <p> + “Blaspheme not, madam!” said Douglas;—“nor you, fair Queen, and + virtuous as fair, chide at this moment the presumption of thy vassal!—Think + not that the mere devotion of a subject could have moved me to the part I + have been performing. Well you deserve that each of your lieges should die + for you; but I have done more—have done that to which love alone + could compel a Douglas—I have dissembled. Farewell, then, Queen of + all hearts, and Empress of that of Douglas!—When you are freed from + this vile bondage—as freed you shall be, if justice remains in + Heaven—and when you load with honours and titles the happy man who + shall deliver you, cast one thought on him whose heart would have despised + every reward for a kiss of your hand—cast one thought on his + fidelity, and drop one tear on his grave.” And throwing himself at her + feet, he seized her hand, and pressed it to his lips. + </p> + <p> + “This before my face!” exclaimed the Lady of Lochleven—“wilt thou + court thy adulterous paramour before the eyes of a parent?—Tear them + asunder, and put him under strict ward! Seize him, upon your lives!” she + added, seeing that her attendants looked at each other with hesitation. + </p> + <p> + “They are doubtful,” said Mary. “Save thyself, Douglas, I command thee!” + </p> + <p> + He started up from the floor, and only exclaiming, “My life or death are + yours, and at your disposal!”—drew his sword, and broke through + those who stood betwixt him and the door. The enthusiasm of his onset was + too sudden and too lively to have been opposed by any thing short of the + most decided opposition; and as he was both loved and feared by his + father's vassals, none of them would offer him actual injury. + </p> + <p> + The Lady of Lochleven stood astonished at his sudden escape—“Am I + surrounded,” she said, “by traitors? Upon him, villains!—pursue, + stab, cut him down.” + </p> + <p> + “He cannot leave the island, madam,” said Dryfesdale, interfering; “I have + the key of the boat-chain.” + </p> + <p> + But two or three voices of those who pursued from curiosity, or command of + their mistress, exclaimed from below, that he had cast himself into the + lake. + </p> + <p> + “Brave Douglas still!” exclaimed the Queen—“Oh, true and noble + heart, that prefers death to imprisonment!” + </p> + <p> + “Fire upon him!” said the Lady of Lochleven; “if there be here a true + servant of his father, let him shoot the runagate dead, and let the lake + cover our shame!” + </p> + <p> + The report of a gun or two was heard, but they were probably shot rather + to obey the Lady, than with any purpose of hitting the mark; and Randal + immediately entering, said that Master George had been taken up by a boat + from the castle, which lay at a little distance. + </p> + <p> + “Man a barge, and pursue them!” said the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “It were quite vain,” said Randal; “by this time they are half way to + shore, and a cloud has come over the moon.” + </p> + <p> + “And has the traitor then escaped?” said the Lady, pressing her hands + against her forehead with a gesture of despair; “the honour of our house + is for ever gone, and all will be deemed accomplices in this base + treachery.” + </p> + <p> + “Lady of Lochleven,” said Mary, advancing towards her, “you have this + night cut off my fairest hopes—You have turned my expected freedom + into bondage, and dashed away the cup of joy in the very instant I was + advancing it to my lips—and yet I feel for your sorrow the pity that + you deny to mine—Gladly would I comfort you if I might; but as I may + not, I would at least part from you in charity.” + </p> + <p> + “Away, proud woman!” said the Lady; “who ever knew so well as thou to deal + the deepest wounds under the pretence of kindness and courtesy?—Who, + since the great traitor, could ever so betray with a kiss?” + </p> + <p> + “Lady Douglas of Lochleven,” said the Queen, “in this moment thou canst + not offend me—no, not even by thy coarse and unwomanly language, + held to me in the presence of menials and armed retainers. I have this + night owed so much to one member of the house of Lochleven, as to cancel + whatever its mistress can do or say in the wildness of her passion.” + </p> + <p> + “We are bounden to you, Princess,” said Lady Lochleven, putting a strong + constraint on herself, and passing from her tone of violence to that of + bitter irony; “our poor house hath been but seldom graced with royal + smiles, and will hardly, with my choice, exchange their rough honesty for + such court-honour as Mary of Scotland has now to bestow.” + </p> + <p> + “They,” replied Mary, “who knew so well how to <i>take</i>, may think + themselves excused from the obligation implied in receiving. And that I + have now little to offer, is the fault of the Douglasses and their + allies.” + </p> + <p> + “Fear nothing, madam,” replied the Lady of Lochleven, in the same bitter + tone, “you retain an exchequer which neither your own prodigality can + drain, nor your offended country deprive you of. While you have fair words + and delusive smiles at command, you need no other bribes to lure youth to + folly.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen cast not an ungratified glance on a large mirror, which, hanging + on one side of the apartment, and illuminated by the torch-light, + reflected her beautiful face and person. “Our hostess grows complaisant,” + she said, “my Fleming; we had not thought that grief and captivity had + left us so well stored with that sort of wealth which ladies prize most + dearly.” + </p> + <p> + “Your Grace will drive this severe woman frantic,” said Fleming, in a low + tone. “On my knees I implore you to remember she is already dreadfully + offended, and that we are in her power.” + </p> + <p> + “I will not spare her, Fleming,” answered the Queen; “it is against my + nature. She returned my honest sympathy with insult and abuse, and I will + gall her in return,—if her words are too blunt for answer, let her + use her poniard if she dare!” + </p> + <p> + “The Lady Lochleven,” said the Lady Fleming aloud, “would surely do well + now to withdraw, and to leave her Grace to repose.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay,” replied the Lady, “or to leave her Grace, and her Grace's minions, + to think what silly fly they may next wrap their meshes about. My eldest + son is a widower—were he not more worthy the flattering hopes with + which you have seduced his brother?—True, the yoke of marriage has + been already thrice fitted on—but the church of Rome calls it a + sacrament, and its votaries may deem it one in which they cannot too often + participate.” + </p> + <p> + “And the votaries of the church of Geneva,” replied Mary, colouring with + indignation, “as they deem marriage <i>no</i> sacrament, are said at times + to dispense with the holy ceremony.”—Then, as if afraid of the + consequences of this home allusion to the errors of Lady Lochleven's early + life, the Queen added, “Come, my Fleming, we grace her too much by this + altercation; we will to our sleeping apartment. If she would disturb us + again to-night, she must cause the door to be forced.” So saying, she + retired to her bed-room, followed by her two women. + </p> + <p> + Lady Lochleven, stunned as it were by this last sarcasm, and not the less + deeply incensed that she had drawn it upon herself, remained like a statue + on the spot which she had occupied when she received an affront so + flagrant. Dryfesdale and Randal endeavoured to rouse her to recollection + by questions. + </p> + <p> + “What is your honourable Ladyship's pleasure in the premises?” + </p> + <p> + “Shall we not double the sentinels, and place one upon the boats and + another in the garden?” said Randal. + </p> + <p> + “Would you that despatches were sent to Sir William at Edinburgh, to + acquaint him with what has happened?” demanded Dryfesdale; “and ought not + the place of Kinross to be alarmed, lest there be force upon the shores of + the lake?” + </p> + <p> + “Do all as thou wilt,” said the Lady, collecting herself, and about to + depart. “Thou hast the name of a good soldier, Dryfesdale, take all + precautions.—Sacred Heaven! that I should be thus openly insulted!” + </p> + <p> + “Would it be your pleasure,” said Dryfesdale, hesitating, “that this + person—this Lady—be more severely restrained?” + </p> + <p> + “No, vassal!” answered the Lady, indignantly, “my revenge stoops not to so + low a gratification. But I will have more worthy vengeance, or the tomb of + my ancestors shall cover my shame!” + </p> + <p> + “And you shall have it, madam,” replied Dryfesdale—“ere two suns go + down, you shall term yourself amply revenged.” + </p> + <p> + The Lady made no answer—perhaps did not hear his words, as she + presently left the apartment. By the command of Dryfesdale, the rest of + the attendants were dismissed, some to do the duty of guard, others to + their repose. The steward himself remained after they had all departed; + and Roland Graeme, who was alone in the apartment, was surprised to see + the old soldier advance towards him with an air of greater cordiality than + he had ever before assumed to him, but which sat ill on his scowling + features. + </p> + <p> + “Youth,” he said, “I have done thee some wrong—it is thine own + fault, for thy behaviour hath seemed as light to me as the feather thou + wearest in thy hat; and surely thy fantastic apparel, and idle humour of + mirth and folly, have made me construe thee something harshly. But I saw + this night from my casement, (as I looked out to see how thou hadst + disposed of thyself in the garden,) I saw, I say, the true efforts which + thou didst make to detain the companion of the perfidy of him who is no + longer worthy to be called by his father's name, but must be cut off from + his house like a rotten branch. I was just about to come to thy assistance + when the pistol went off; and the warder (a false knave, whom I suspect to + be bribed for the nonce) saw himself forced to give the alarm, which, + perchance, till then he had wilfully withheld. To atone, therefore, for my + injustice towards you, I would willingly render you a courtesy, if you + would accept of it from my hands.” + </p> + <p> + “May I first crave to know what it is?” replied the page. + </p> + <p> + “Simply to carry the news of this discovery to Holyrood, where thou mayest + do thyself much grace, as well with the Earl of Morton and the Regent + himself, as with Sir William Douglas, seeing thou hast seen the matter + from end to end, and borne faithful part therein. The making thine own + fortune will be thus lodged in thine own hand, when I trust thou wilt + estrange thyself from foolish vanities, and learn to walk in this world as + one who thinks upon the next.” + </p> + <p> + “Sir Steward,” said Roland Graeme, “I thank you for your courtesy, but I + may not do your errand. I pass that I am the Queen's sworn servant, and + may not be of counsel against her. But, setting this apart, methinks it + were a bad road to Sir William of Lochleven's favour, to be the first to + tell him of his son's defection—neither would the Regent be over + well pleased to hear the infidelity of his vassal, nor Morton to learn the + falsehood of his kinsman.” + </p> + <p> + “Um!” said the steward, making that inarticulate sound which expresses + surprise mingled with displeasure. “Nay, then, even fly where ye list; + for, giddy-pated as ye may be, you know how to bear you in the world.” + </p> + <p> + “I will show you my esteem is less selfish than ye think for,” said the + page; “for I hold truth and mirth to be better than gravity and cunning—ay, + and in the end to be a match for them.—You never loved me less, Sir + Steward, than you do at this moment. I know you will give me no real + confidence, and I am resolved to accept no false protestations as current + coin. Resume your old course—suspect me as much and watch me as + closely as you will, I bid you defiance—you have met with your + match.” + </p> + <p> + “By Heaven, young man,” said the steward, with a look of bitter malignity, + “if thou darest to attempt any treachery towards the House of Lochleven, + thy head shall blacken in the sun from the warder's turret!” + </p> + <p> + “He cannot commit treachery who refuses trust,” said the page; “and for my + head, it stands as securely on my shoulders, as on any turret that ever + mason built.” + </p> + <p> + “Farewell, thou prating and speckled pie,” said Dryfesdale, “that art so + vain of thine idle tongue and variegated coat! Beware trap and lime-twig.” + </p> + <p> + “And fare thee well, thou hoarse old raven,” answered the page; “thy + solemn flight, sable hue, and deep croak, are no charms against bird-bolt + or hail-shot, and that thou mayst find—it is open war betwixt us, + each for the cause of our mistress, and God show the right!” + </p> + <p> + “Amen, and defend his own people!” said the steward. “I will let my + mistress know what addition thou hast made to this mess of traitors. Good + night, Monsieur Featherpate.” + </p> + <p> + “Good-night, Seignior Sowersby,” replied the page; and, when the old man + departed, he betook himself to rest. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0031" id="link2HCH0031"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Thirty-First. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Poison'd—ill fare!—dead, forsook, cast off!— + KING JOHN. +</pre> + <p> + However weary Roland Graeme might be of the Castle of Lochleven—however + much he might wish that the plan for Mary's escape had been perfected, I + question if he ever awoke with more pleasing feelings than on the morning + after George Douglas's plan for accomplishing her deliverance had been + frustrated. In the first place, he had the clearest conviction that he had + misunderstood the innuendo of the Abbot, and that the affections of + Douglas were fixed, not on Catherine Seyton, but on the Queen; and in the + second place, from the sort of explanation which had taken place betwixt + the steward and him, he felt himself at liberty, without any breach of + honour towards the family of Lochleven, to contribute his best aid to any + scheme which should in future be formed for the Queen's escape; and, + independently of the good-will which he himself had to the enterprise, he + knew he could find no surer road to the favour of Catherine Seyton. He now + sought but an opportunity to inform her that he had dedicated himself to + this task, and fortune was propitious in affording him one which was + unusually favourable. + </p> + <p> + At the ordinary hour of breakfast, it was introduced by the steward with + his usual forms, who, as soon as it was placed on the board in the inner + apartment, said to Roland Graeme, with a glance of sarcastic import, “I + leave you, my young sir, to do the office of sewer—it has been too + long rendered to the Lady Mary by one belonging to the house of Douglas.” + </p> + <p> + “Were it the prime and principal who ever bore the name,” said Roland, + “the office were an honour to him.” + </p> + <p> + The steward departed without replying to this bravade, otherwise than by a + dark look of scorn. Graeme, thus left alone, busied himself as one engaged + in a labour of love, to imitate, as well as he could, the grace and + courtesy with which George of Douglas was wont to render his ceremonial + service at meals to the Queen of Scotland. There was more than youthful + vanity—there was a generous devotion in the feeling with which he + took up the task, as a brave soldier assumes the place of a comrade who + has fallen in the front of battle. “I am now,” he said, “their only + champion: and, come weal, come wo, I will be, to the best of my skill and + power, as faithful, as trustworthy, as brave, as any Douglas of them all + could have been.” + </p> + <p> + At this moment Catherine Seyton entered alone, contrary to her custom; and + not less contrary to her custom, she entered with her kerchief at her + eyes. Roland Graeme approached her with beating heart and with down-cast + eyes, and asked her, in a low and hesitating voice, whether the Queen were + well? + </p> + <p> + “Can you suppose it?” said Catherine. “Think you her heart and body are + framed of steel and iron, to endure the cruel disappointment of yester + even, and the infamous taunts of yonder puritanic hag?—Would to God + that I were a man, to aid her more effectually!” + </p> + <p> + “If those who carry pistols, and batons, and poniards,” said the page, + “are not men, they are at least Amazons; and that is as formidable.” + </p> + <p> + “You are welcome to the flash of your wit, sir,” replied the damsel; “I am + neither in spirits to enjoy, nor to reply to it.” + </p> + <p> + “Well, then,” said the page, “list to me in all serious truth. And, first, + let me say, that the gear last night had been smoother, had you taken me + into your counsels.” + </p> + <p> + “And so we meant; but who could have guessed that Master Page should + choose to pass all night in the garden, like some moon-stricken knight in + a Spanish romance—instead of being in his bed-room, when Douglas + came to hold communication with him on our project.” + </p> + <p> + “And why,” said the page, “defer to so late a moment so important a + confidence?” + </p> + <p> + “Because your communications with Henderson, and—with pardon—the + natural impetuosity and fickleness of your disposition, made us dread to + entrust you with a secret of such consequence, till the last moment.” + </p> + <p> + “And why at the last moment?” said the page, offended at this frank + avowal; “why at that, or any other moment, since I had the misfortune to + incur so much suspicion?” + </p> + <p> + “Nay—now you are angry again,” said Catherine; “and to serve you + aright I should break off this talk; but I will be magnanimous, and answer + your question. Know, then, our reason for trusting you was twofold. In the + first place, we could scarce avoid it, since you slept in the room through + which we had to pass. In the second place——” + </p> + <p> + “Nay,” said the page, “you may dispense with a second reason, when the + first makes your confidence in me a case of necessity.” + </p> + <p> + “Good now, hold thy peace,” said Catherine. “In the second place, as I + said before, there is one foolish person among us, who believes that + Roland Graeme's heart is warm, though his head is giddy—that his + blood is pure, though it boils too hastily—and that his faith and + honour are true as the load-star, though his tongue sometimes is far less + than discreet.” + </p> + <p> + This avowal Catherine repeated in a low tone, with her eye fixed on the + floor, as if she shunned the glance of Roland while she suffered it to + escape her lips—“And this single friend,” exclaimed the youth in + rapture; “this only one who would do justice to the poor Roland Graeme, + and whose own generous heart taught her to distinguish between follies of + the brain and faults of the heart—Will you not tell me, dearest + Catherine, to whom I owe my most grateful, my most heartfelt thanks?” + </p> + <p> + “Nay,” said Catherine, with her eyes still fixed on the ground, “if your + own heart tell you not——” + </p> + <p> + “Dearest Catherine!” said the page, seizing upon her hand, and kneeling on + one knee. + </p> + <p> + “If your own heart, I say, tell you not,” said Catherine, gently + disengaging her hand, “it is very ungrateful; for since the maternal + kindness of the Lady Fleming——” + </p> + <p> + The page started on his feet. “By Heaven, Catherine, your tongue wears as + many disguises as your person! But you only mock me, cruel girl. You know + the Lady Fleming has no more regard for any one, than hath the forlorn + princess who is wrought into yonder piece of old figured court tapestry.” + </p> + <p> + “It may be so,” said Catherine Seyton, “but you should not speak so loud.” + </p> + <p> + “Pshaw!” answered the page, but at the same time lowering his voice, “she + cares for no one but herself and the Queen. And you know, besides, there + is no one of you whose opinion I value, if I have not your own. No—not + that of Queen Mary herself.” + </p> + <p> + “The more shame for you, if it be so,” said Catherine, with great + composure. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but, fair Catherine,” said the page, “why will you thus damp my + ardour, when I am devoting myself, body and soul, to the cause of your + mistress?” + </p> + <p> + “It is because in doing so,” said Catherine, “you debase a cause so noble, + by naming along with it any lower or more selfish motive. Believe me,” she + said, with kindling eyes, and while the blood mantled on her cheek, “they + think vilely and falsely of women—I mean of those who deserve the + name—who deem that they love the gratification of their vanity, or + the mean purpose of engrossing a lover's admiration and affection, better + than they love the virtue and honour of the man they may be brought to + prefer. He that serves his religion, his prince, and his country, with + ardour and devotion, need not plead his cause with the commonplace rant of + romantic passion—the woman whom he honours with his love becomes his + debtor, and her corresponding affection is engaged to repay his glorious + toil.” + </p> + <p> + “You hold a glorious prize for such toil,” said the youth, bending his + eyes on her with enthusiasm. + </p> + <p> + “Only a heart which knows how to value it,” said Catherine. “He that + should free this injured Princess from these dungeons, and set her at + liberty among her loyal and warlike nobles, whose hearts are burning to + welcome her—where is the maiden in Scotland whom the love of such a + hero would not honour, were she sprung from the blood royal of the land, + and he the offspring of the poorest cottager that ever held a plough?” + </p> + <p> + “I am determined,” said Roland, “to take the adventure. Tell me first, + however, fair Catherine, and speak it as if you were confessing to the + priest—this poor Queen, I know she is unhappy—but, Catherine, + do you hold her innocent? She is accused of murder.” + </p> + <p> + “Do I hold the lamb guilty, because it is assailed by the wolf?” answered + Catherine; “do I hold yonder sun polluted, because an earth-damp sullies + his beams?” + </p> + <p> + The page sighed and looked down. “Would my conviction were as deep as + thine! But one thing is clear, that in this captivity she hath wrong—She + rendered herself up, on a capitulation, and the terms have been refused + her—I will embrace her quarrel to the death!” + </p> + <p> + “Will you—will you, indeed?” said Catherine, taking his hand in her + turn. “Oh, be but firm in mind, as thou art bold in deed and quick in + resolution; keep but thy plighted faith, and after ages shall honour thee + as the saviour of Scotland!” + </p> + <p> + “But when I have toiled successfully to win that Leah, Honour, thou wilt + not, my Catherine,” said the page, “condemn me to a new term of service + for that Rachel, Love?” + </p> + <p> + “Of that,” said Catherine, again extricating her hand from his grasp, “we + shall have full time to speak; but Honour is the elder sister, and must be + won the first.” + </p> + <p> + “I may not win her,” answered the page; “but I will venture fairly for + her, and man can do no more. And know, fair Catherine,—for you shall + see the very secret thought of my heart,—that not Honour only—not + only that other and fairer sister, whom you frown on me for so much as + mentioning—but the stern commands of duty also, compel me to aid the + Queen's deliverance.” + </p> + <p> + “Indeed!” said Catherine; “you were wont to have doubts on that matter.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, but her life was not then threatened,” replied Roland. + </p> + <p> + “And is it now more endangered than heretofore?” asked Catherine Seyton, + in anxious terror. + </p> + <p> + “Be not alarmed,” said the page; “but you heard the terms on which your + royal mistress parted with the Lady of Lochleven?” + </p> + <p> + “Too well—but too well,” said Catherine; “alas! that she cannot rule + her princely resentment, and refrain from encounters like these!” + </p> + <p> + “That hath passed betwixt them,” said Roland, “for which woman never + forgives woman. I saw the Lady's brow turn pale, and then black, when, + before all the menzie, and in her moment of power, the Queen humbled her + to the dust by taxing her with her shame. And I heard the oath of deadly + resentment and revenge which she muttered in the ear of one, who by his + answer will, I judge, be but too ready an executioner of her will.” + </p> + <p> + “You terrify me,” said Catherine. + </p> + <p> + “Do not so take it—call up the masculine part of your spirit—we + will counteract and defeat her plans, be they dangerous as they may. Why + do you look upon me thus, and weep?” + </p> + <p> + “Alas!” said Catherine, “because you stand there before me a living and + breathing man, in all the adventurous glow and enterprise of youth, yet + still possessing the frolic spirits of childhood—there you stand, + full alike of generous enterprise and childish recklessness; and if + to-day, or to-morrow, or some such brief space, you lie a mangled and + lifeless corpse upon the floor of these hateful dungeons, who but + Catherine Seyton will be the cause of your brave and gay career being + broken short as you start from the goal? Alas! she whom you have chosen to + twine your wreath, may too probably have to work your shroud!” + </p> + <p> + “And be it so, Catherine,” said the page, in the full glow of youthful + enthusiasm; “and <i>do</i> thou work my shroud! and if thou grace it with + such tears as fall now at the thought, it will honour my remains more than + an earl's mantle would my living body. But shame on this faintness of + heart! the time craves a firmer mood—Be a woman, Catherine, or + rather be a man—thou canst be a man if thou wilt.” + </p> + <p> + Catherine dried her tears, and endeavoured to smile. + </p> + <p> + “You must not ask me,” she said, “about that which so much disturbs your + mind; you shall know all in time—nay, you should know all now, but + that—Hush! here comes the Queen.” + </p> + <p> + Mary entered from her apartment, paler than usual, and apparently + exhausted by a sleepless night, and by the painful thoughts which had ill + supplied the place of repose; yet the languor of her looks was so far from + impairing her beauty, that it only substituted the frail delicacy of the + lovely woman for the majestic grace of the Queen. Contrary to her wont, + her toilette had been very hastily despatched, and her hair, which was + usually dressed by Lady Fleming with great care, escaping from beneath the + headtire, which had been hastily adjusted, fell in long and luxuriant + tresses of Nature's own curling, over a neck and bosom which were somewhat + less carefully veiled than usual. + </p> + <p> + As she stepped over the threshold of her apartment, Catherine, hastily + drying her tears, ran to meet her royal mistress, and having first kneeled + at her feet, and kissed her hand, instantly rose, and placing herself on + the other side of the Queen, seemed anxious to divide with the Lady + Fleming the honour of supporting and assisting her. The page, on his part, + advanced and put in order the chair of state, which she usually occupied, + and having placed the cushion and footstool for her accommodation, stepped + back, and stood ready for service in the place usually occupied by his + predecessor, the young Seneschal. Mary's eye rested an instant on him, and + could not but remark the change of persons. Hers was not the female heart + which could refuse compassion, at least, to a gallant youth who had + suffered in her cause, although he had been guided in his enterprise by a + too presumptuous passion; and the words “Poor Douglas!” escaped from her + lips, perhaps unconsciously, as she leant herself back in her chair, and + put the kerchief to her eyes. + </p> + <p> + “Yes, gracious madam,” said Catherine, assuming a cheerful manner, in + order to cheer her sovereign, “our gallant Knight is indeed banished—the + adventure was not reserved for him; but he has left behind him a youthful + Esquire, as much devoted to your Grace's service, and who, by me, makes + you tender of his hand and sword.” + </p> + <p> + “If they may in aught avail your Grace,” said Roland Graeme, bowing + profoundly. + </p> + <p> + “Alas!” said the Queen, “what needs this, Catherine?—why prepare new + victims to be involved in, and overwhelmed by, my cruel fortune?—were + we not better cease to struggle, and ourselves sink in the tide without + farther resistance, than thus drag into destruction with us every generous + heart which makes an effort in our favour?—I have had but too much + of plot and intrigue around me, since I was stretched an orphan child in + my very cradle, while contending nobles strove which should rule in the + name of the unconscious innocent. Surely time it were that all this busy + and most dangerous coil should end. Let me call my prison a convent, and + my seclusion a voluntary sequestration of myself from the world and its + ways.” + </p> + <p> + “Speak not thus, madam, before your faithful servants,” said Catherine, + “to discourage their zeal at once, and to break their hearts. Daughter of + Kings, be not in this hour so unkingly—Come, Roland, and let us, the + youngest of her followers, show ourselves worthy of her cause—let us + kneel before her footstool, and implore her to be her own magnanimous + self.” And leading Roland Graeme to the Queen's seat, they both kneeled + down before her. Mary raised herself in her chair, and sat erect, while, + extending one hand to be kissed by the page, she arranged with the other + the clustering locks which shaded the bold yet lovely brow of the + high-spirited Catherine. + </p> + <p> + “Alas! <i>ma mignóne</i>,” she said, for so in fondness she often called + her young attendant, “that you should thus desperately mix with my unhappy + fate the fortune of your young lives!—Are they not a lovely couple, + my Fleming? and is it not heart-rending to think that I must be their + ruin?” + </p> + <p> + “Not so,” said Roland Graeme, “it is we, gracious Sovereign, who will be + your deliverers.” + </p> + <p> + “<i>Ex oribus parvulorum!</i>” said the Queen, looking upward; “if it is + by the mouth of these children that Heaven calls me to resume the stately + thoughts which become my birth and my rights, thou wilt grant them thy + protection, and to me the power of rewarding their zeal!”—Then + turning to Fleming, she instantly added,—“Thou knowest, my friend, + whether to make those who have served me happy, was not ever Mary's + favourite pastime. When I have been rebuked by the stern preachers of the + Calvinistic heresy—when I have seen the fierce countenances of my + nobles averted from me, has it not been because I mixed in the harmless + pleasures of the young and gay, and rather for the sake of their happiness + than my own, have mingled in the masque, the song, or the dance, with the + youth of my household? Well, I repent not of it—though Knox termed + it sin, and Morton degradation—I was happy, because I saw happiness + around me; and woe betide the wretched jealousy that can extract guilt out + of the overflowings of an unguarded gaiety!—Fleming, if we are + restored to our throne, shall we not have one blithesome day at a + blithesome bridal, of which we must now name neither the bride nor the + bridegroom? but that bridegroom shall have the barony of Blairgowrie, a + fair gift even for a Queen to give, and that bride's chaplet shall be + twined with the fairest pearls that ever were found in the depths of + Lochlomond; and thou thyself, Mary Fleming, the best dresser of tires that + ever busked the tresses of a Queen, and who would scorn to touch those of + any woman of lower rank,—thou thyself shalt, for my love, twine them + into the bride's tresses.—Look, my Fleming, suppose them such + clustered locks as those of our Catherine, they would not put shame upon + thy skill.” + </p> + <p> + So saying, she passed her hand fondly over the head of her youthful + favourite, while her more aged attendant replied despondently, “Alas! + madam, your thoughts stray far from home.” + </p> + <p> + “They do, my Fleming,” said the Queen; “but is it well or kind in you to + call them back?—God knows, they have kept the perch this night but + too closely—Come, I will recall the gay vision, were it but to + punish them. Yes, at that blithesome bridal, Mary herself shall forget the + weight of sorrows, and the toil of state, and herself once more lead a + measure.—At whose wedding was it that we last danced, my Fleming? I + think care has troubled my memory—yet something of it I should + remember—canst thou not aid me?—I know thou canst.” + </p> + <p> + “Alas! madam,” replied the lady—— + </p> + <p> + “What!” said Mary, “wilt thou not help us so far? this is a peevish + adherence to thine own graver opinion, which holds our talk as folly. But + thou art court-bred, and wilt well understand me when I say, the Queen <i>commands</i> + Lady Fleming to tell her where she led the last <i>branle</i>.” + </p> + <p> + With a face deadly pale, and a mien as if she were about to sink into the + earth, the court-bred dame, no longer daring to refuse obedience, faltered + out—“Gracious Lady—if my memory err not—it was at a + masque in Holyrood—at the marriage of Sebastian.” + </p> + <p> + The unhappy Queen, who had hitherto listened with a melancholy smile, + provoked by the reluctance with which the Lady Fleming brought out her + story, at this ill-fated word interrupted her with a shriek so wild and + loud that the vaulted apartment rang, and both Roland and Catherine sprang + to their feet in the utmost terror and alarm. Meantime, Mary seemed, by + the train of horrible ideas thus suddenly excited, surprised not only + beyond self-command, but for the moment beyond the verge of reason. + </p> + <p> + “Traitress!” she said to the Lady Fleming, “thou wouldst slay thy + sovereign—Call my French guards—<i>a moi! a moi! mes Français!</i>—I + am beset with traitors in mine own palace—they have murdered my + husband—Rescue! rescue for the Queen of Scotland!” She started up + from her chair—her features, late so exquisitely lovely in their + paleness, now inflamed with the fury of frenzy, and resembling those of a + Bellona. “We will take the field ourself,” she said; “warn the city—warn + Lothian and Fife—saddle our Spanish barb, and bid French Paris see + our petronel be charged!—Better to die at the head of our brave + Scotsmen, like our grandfather at Flodden, than of a broken heart, like + our ill-starred father!” + </p> + <p> + “Be patient—be composed, dearest Sovereign,” said Catherine: and + then addressing Lady Fleming angrily, she added, “How could you say aught + that reminded her of her husband?” + </p> + <p> + The word reached the ear of the unhappy Princess, who caught it up, + speaking with great rapidity. “Husband!—what husband?—Not his + most Christian Majesty—he is ill at ease—he cannot mount on + horseback.—Not him of the Lennox—but it was the Duke of Orkney + thou wouldst say.” + </p> + <p> + “For God's love, madam, be patient!” said the Lady Fleming. + </p> + <p> + But the Queen's excited imagination could by no entreaty be diverted from + its course. “Bid him come hither to our aid,” she said, “and bring with + him his lambs, as he calls them—Bowton, Hay of Talla, Black + Ormiston, and his kinsman Hob—Fie! how swart they are, and how they + smell of sulphur! What! closeted with Morton? Nay, if the Douglas and the + Hepburn hatch the complot together, the bird, when it breaks the shell, + will scare Scotland. Will it not, my Fleming?” + </p> + <p> + “She grows wilder and wilder,” said Fleming; “we have too many hearers for + these strange words.” + </p> + <p> + “Roland,” said Catherine, “in the name of God, begone! You cannot aid us + here—Leave us to deal with her alone—Away—away!” + </p> + <p> + She thrust him to the door of the anteroom; yet even when he had entered + that apartment, and shut the door, he could still hear the Queen talk in a + loud and determined tone, as if giving forth orders, until at length the + voice died away in a feeble and continued lamentation. + </p> + <p> + At this crisis Catherine entered the anteroom. “Be not too anxious,” she + said, “the crisis is now over; but keep the door fast—let no one + enter until she is more composed.” + </p> + <p> + “In the name of God, what does this mean?” said the page; “or what was + there in the Lady Fleming's words to excite so wild a transport?” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, the Lady Fleming, the Lady Fleming,” said Catherine, repeating the + words impatiently; “the Lady Fleming is a fool—she loves her + mistress, yet knows so little how to express her love, that were the Queen + to ask her for very poison, she would deem it a point of duty not to + resist her commands. I could have torn her starched head-tire from her + formal head—The Queen should have as soon had the heart out of my + body, as the word Sebastian out of my lips—That that piece of weaved + tapestry should be a woman, and yet not have wit enough to tell a lie!” + </p> + <p> + “And what was this story of Sebastian?” said the page. “By Heaven, + Catherine, you are all riddles alike!” + </p> + <p> + “You are as great a fool as Fleming,” returned the impatient maiden; “know + ye not, that on the night of Henry Darnley's murder, and at the blowing up + of the Kirk of Field, the Queen's absence was owing to her attending on a + masque at Holyrood, given by her to grace the marriage of this same + Sebastian, who, himself a favoured servant, married one of her female + attendants, who was near to her person?” + </p> + <p> + “By Saint Giles,” said the page, “I wonder not at her passion, but only + marvel by what forgetfulness it was that she could urge the Lady Fleming + with such a question.” + </p> + <p> + “I cannot account for it,” said Catherine; “but it seems as if great and + violent grief and horror sometimes obscure the memory, and spread a cloud + like that of an exploding cannon, over the circumstances with which they + are accompanied. But I may not stay here, where I came not to moralize + with your wisdom, but simply to cool my resentment against that unwise + Lady Fleming, which I think hath now somewhat abated, so that I shall + endure her presence without any desire to damage either her curch or + vasquine. Meanwhile, keep fast that door—I would not for my life + that any of these heretics saw her in the unhappy state, which, brought on + her as it has been by the success of their own diabolical plottings, they + would not stick to call, in their snuffling cant, the judgment of + Providence.” + </p> + <p> + She left the apartment just as the latch of the outward door was raised + from without. But the bolt which Roland had drawn on the inside, resisted + the efforts of the person desirous to enter. “Who is there?” said Graeme + aloud. + </p> + <p> + “It is I,” replied the harsh and yet slow voice of the steward Dryfesdale. + </p> + <p> + “You cannot enter now,” returned the youth. + </p> + <p> + “And wherefore?” demanded Dryfesdale, “seeing I come but to do my duty, + and inquire what mean the shrieks from the apartment of the Moabitish + woman. Wherefore, I say, since such is mine errand, can I not enter?” + </p> + <p> + “Simply,” replied the youth, “because the bolt is drawn, and I have no + fancy to undo it. I have the right side of the door to-day, as you had + last night.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou art ill-advised, thou malapert boy,” replied the steward, “to speak + to me in such fashion; but I shall inform my Lady of thine insolence.” + </p> + <p> + “The insolence,” said the page, “is meant for thee only, in fair guerdon + of thy discourtesy to me. For thy Lady's information, I have answer more + courteous—you may say that the Queen is ill at ease, and desires to + be disturbed neither by visits nor messages.” + </p> + <p> + “I conjure you, in the name of God,” said the old man, with more solemnity + in his tone than he had hitherto used, “to let me know if her malady + really gains power on her!” + </p> + <p> + “She will have no aid at your hand, or at your Lady's—wherefore, + begone, and trouble us no more—we neither want, nor will accept of, + aid at your hands.” + </p> + <p> + With this positive reply, the steward, grumbling and dissatisfied, + returned down stairs. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0032" id="link2HCH0032"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Thirty-Second. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + It is the curse of kings to be attended + By slaves, who take their humours for a warrant + To break into the bloody house of life, + And on the winking of authority + To understand a law. + KING JOHN. +</pre> + <p> + The Lady of Lochleven sat alone in her chamber, endeavouring with sincere + but imperfect zeal, to fix her eyes and her attention on the + black-lettered Bible which lay before her, bound in velvet and embroidery, + and adorned with massive silver clasps and knosps. But she found her + utmost efforts unable to withdraw her mind from the resentful recollection + of what had last night passed betwixt her and the Queen, in which the + latter had with such bitter taunt reminded her of her early and + long-repented transgression. + </p> + <p> + “Why,” she said, “should I resent so deeply that another reproaches me + with that which I have never ceased to make matter of blushing to myself? + and yet, why should this woman, who reaps—at least, has reaped—the + fruits of my folly, and has jostled my son aside from the throne, why + should she, in the face of all my domestics, and of her own, dare to + upbraid me with my shame? Is she not in my power? Does she not fear me? + Ha! wily tempter, I will wrestle with thee strongly, and with better + suggestions than my own evil heart can supply!” + </p> + <p> + She again took up the sacred volume, and was endeavouring to fix her + attention on its contents, when she was disturbed by a tap at the door of + the room. It opened at her command, and the steward Dryfesdale entered, + and stood before her with a gloomy and perturbed expression on his brow. + </p> + <p> + “What has chanced, Dryfesdale, that thou lookest thus?” said his mistress—“Have + there been evil tidings of my son, or of my grandchildren?” + </p> + <p> + “No, Lady,” replied Dryfesdale, “but you were deeply insulted last night, + and I fear me thou art as deeply avenged this morning—Where is the + chaplain?” + </p> + <p> + “What mean you by hints so dark, and a question so sudden? The chaplain, + as you well know, is absent at Perth upon an assembly of the brethren.” + </p> + <p> + “I care not,” answered the steward; “he is but a priest of Baal.” + </p> + <p> + “Dryfesdale,” said the Lady, sternly, “what meanest thou? I have ever + heard, that in the Low Countries thou didst herd with the Anabaptist + preachers, those boars which tear up the vintage—But the ministry + which suits me and my house must content my retainers.” + </p> + <p> + “I would I had good ghostly counsel, though,” replied the steward, not + attending to his mistress's rebuke, and seeming to speak to himself. “This + woman of Moab——” + </p> + <p> + “Speak of her with reverence,” said the Lady; “she is a king's daughter.” + </p> + <p> + “Be it so,” replied Dryfesdale; “she goes where there is little difference + betwixt her and a beggar's child—Mary of Scotland is dying.” + </p> + <p> + “Dying, and in my castle!” said the Lady, starting up in alarm; “of what + disease, or by what accident?” + </p> + <p> + “Bear patience, Lady. The ministry was mine.” + </p> + <p> + “Thine, villain and traitor!—how didst thou dare——” + </p> + <p> + “I heard you insulted, Lady—I heard you demand vengeance—I + promised you should have it, and I now bring tidings of it.” + </p> + <p> + “Dryfesdale, I trust thou ravest?” said the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “I rave not,” replied the steward. “That which was written of me a million + of years ere I saw the light, must be executed by me. She hath that in her + veins that, I fear me, will soon stop the springs of life.” “Cruel + villain,” exclaimed the Lady, “thou hast not poisoned her?” “And if I + had,” said Dryfesdale, “what does it so greatly merit? Men bane vermin—why + not rid them of their enemies so? in Italy they will do it for a + cruizuedor.” + </p> + <p> + “Cowardly ruffian, begone from my sight!” + </p> + <p> + “Think better of my zeal, Lady,” said the steward, “and judge not without + looking around you. Lindesay, Ruthven, and your kinsman Morton, poniarded + Rizzio, and yet you now see no blood on their embroidery—the Lord + Semple stabbed the Lord of Sanquhar—does his bonnet sit a jot more + awry on his brow? What noble lives in Scotland who has not had a share, + for policy or revenge, in some such dealing?—and who imputes it to + them? Be not cheated with names—a dagger or a draught work to the + same end, and are little unlike—a glass phial imprisons the one, and + a leathern sheath the other—one deals with the brain, the other + sluices the blood—Yet, I say not I gave aught to this lady.” + </p> + <p> + “What dost thou mean by thus dallying with me?” said the Lady; “as thou + wouldst save thy neck from the rope it merits, tell me the whole truth of + this story-thou hast long been known a dangerous man.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, in my master's service I can be cold and sharp as my sword. Be it + known to you, that when last on shore, I consulted with a woman of skill + and power, called Nicneven, of whom the country has rung for some brief + time past. Fools asked her for charms to make them beloved, misers for + means to increase their store; some demanded to know the future—an + idle wish, since it cannot be altered; others would have an explanation of + the past—idler still, since it cannot be recalled. I heard their + queries with scorn, and demanded the means of avenging myself of a deadly + enemy, for I grow old, and may trust no longer to Bilboa blade. She gave + me a packet—`Mix that,' said she, `with any liquid, and thy + vengeance is complete.'” + </p> + <p> + “Villain! and you mixed it with the food of this imprisoned Lady, to the + dishonour of thy master's house?” + </p> + <p> + “To redeem the insulted honour of my master's house, I mixed the contents + of the packet with the jar of succory-water: They seldom fail to drain it, + and the woman loves it over all.” + </p> + <p> + “It was a work of hell,” said the Lady Lochleven, “both the asking and the + granting.—Away, wretched man, let us see if aid be yet too late!” + </p> + <p> + “They will not admit us, madam, save we enter by force—I have been. + twice at the door, but can obtain no entrance.” + </p> + <p> + “We will beat it level with the ground, if needful—And, hold—summon + Randal hither instantly.—Randal, here is a foul and evil chance + befallen—send off a boat instantly to Kinross, the Chamberlain Luke + Lundin is said to have skill—Fetch off, too, that foul witch + Nicneven; she shall first counteract her own spell, and then be burned to + ashes in the island of Saint Serf. Away, away—Tell them to hoist + sail and ply oar, as ever they would have good of the Douglas's hand!” + </p> + <p> + “Mother Nicneven will not be lightly found, or fetched hither on these + conditions,” answered Dryfesdale. + </p> + <p> + “Then grant her full assurance of safety—Look to it, for thine own + life must answer for this lady's recovery.” + </p> + <p> + “I might have guessed that,” said Dryfesdale, sullenly; “but it is my + comfort I have avenged mine own cause, as well as yours. She hath scoffed + and scripped at me, and encouraged her saucy minion of a page to ridicule + my stiff gait and slow speech. I felt it borne in upon me that I was to be + avenged on them.” + </p> + <p> + “Go to the western turret,” said the Lady, “and remain there in ward until + we see how this gear will terminate. I know thy resolved disposition—thou + wilt not attempt escape.” + </p> + <p> + “Not were the walls of the turret of egg-shells, and the lake sheeted + ice,” said Dryfesdale. “I am well taught, and strong in belief, that man + does nought of himself; he is but the foam on the billow, which rises, + bubbles, and bursts, not by its own effort, but by the mightier impulse of + fate which urges him. Yet, Lady, if I may advise, amid this zeal for the + life of the Jezebel of Scotland, forget not what is due to thine own + honour, and keep the matter secret as you may.” + </p> + <p> + So saying, the gloomy fatalist turned from her, and stalked off with + sullen composure to the place of confinement allotted to him. + </p> + <p> + His lady caught at his last hint, and only expressed her fear that the + prisoner had partaken of some unwholesome food, and was dangerously ill. + The castle was soon alarmed and in confusion. Randal was dispatched to the + shore to fetch off Lundin, with such remedies as could counteract poison; + and with farther instructions to bring mother Nicneven, if she could be + found, with full power to pledge the Lady of Lochleven's word for her + safety. + </p> + <p> + Meanwhile the Lady of Lochleven herself held parley at the door of the + Queen's apartment, and in vain urged the page to undo it. + </p> + <p> + “Foolish boy!” she said, “thine own life and thy Lady's are at stake—Open, + I say, or we will cause the door to be broken down.” + </p> + <p> + “I may not open the door without my royal mistress's orders,” answered + Roland; “she has been very ill, and now she slumbers—if you wake her + by using violence, let the consequence be on you and your followers.” + </p> + <p> + “Was ever woman in a strait so fearful!” exclaimed the Lady of Lochleven—“At + least, thou rash boy, beware that no one tastes the food, but especially + the jar of succory-water.” + </p> + <p> + She then hastened to the turret, where Dryfesdale had composedly resigned + himself to imprisonment. She found him reading, and demanded of him, “Was + thy fell potion of speedy operation?” + </p> + <p> + “Slow,” answered the steward. “The hag asked me which I chose—I told + her I loved a slow and sure revenge. 'Revenge,' said I, 'is the + highest-flavoured draught which man tastes upon earth, and he should sip + it by little and little—not drain it up greedily at once.” + </p> + <p> + “Against whom, unhappy man, couldst thou nourish so fell a revenge?” + </p> + <p> + “I had many objects, but the chief was that insolent page.” + </p> + <p> + “The boy!—thou inhuman man!” exclaimed the lady; “what could he do + to deserve thy malice?” + </p> + <p> + “He rose in your favour, and you graced him with your commissions—that + was one thing. He rose in that of George Douglas's also—that was + another. He was the favourite of the Calvinistic Henderson, who hated me + because my spirit disowns a separated priesthood. The Moabitish Queen held + him dear—winds from each opposing point blew in his favour—the + old servitor of your house was held lightly among ye—above all, from + the first time I saw his face, I longed to destroy him.” + </p> + <p> + “What fiend have I nurtured in my house!” replied the Lady. “May God + forgive me the sin of having given thee food and raiment!” + </p> + <p> + “You might not choose, Lady,” answered the steward. “Long ere this castle + was builded—ay, long ere the islet which sustains it reared its head + above the blue water, I was destined to be your faithful slave, and you to + be my ungrateful mistress. Remember you not when I plunged amid the + victorious French, in the time of this lady's mother, and brought off your + husband, when those who had hung at the same breasts with him dared not + attempt the rescue?—Remember how I plunged into the lake when your + grandson's skiff was overtaken by the tempest, boarded, and steered her + safe to the land. Lady—the servant of a Scottish baron is he who + regards not his own life, or that of any other, save his master. And, for + the death of the woman, I had tried the potion on her sooner, had not + Master George been her taster. Her death—would it not be the + happiest news that Scotland ever heard? Is she not of the bloody Guisian + stock, whose sword was so often red with the blood of God's saints? Is she + not the daughter of the wretched tyrant James, whom Heaven cast down from + his kingdom, and his pride, even as the king of Babylon was smitten?” + </p> + <p> + “Peace, villain!” said the Lady—a thousand varied recollections + thronging on her mind at the mention of her royal lover's name; “Peace, + and disturb not the ashes of the dead—of the royal, of the unhappy + dead. Read thy Bible; and may God grant thee to avail thyself better of + its contents than thou hast yet done!” She departed hastily, and as she + reached the next apartment, the tears rose in her eyes so hastily, that + she was compelled to stop and use her kerchief to dry them. “I expected + not this,” she said, “no more than to have drawn water from the dry flint, + or sap from a withered tree. I saw with a dry eye the apostacy and shame + of George Douglas, the hope of my son's house—the child of my love; + and yet I now weep for him who has so long lain in his grave—for him + to whom I owe it that his daughter can make a scoffing and a jest of my + name! But she is <i>his</i> daughter—my heart, hardened against her + for so many causes, relents when a glance of her eye places her father + unexpectedly before me—and as often her likeness to that true + daughter of the house of Guise, her detested mother, has again confirmed + my resolution. But she must not—must not die in my house, and by so + foul a practice. Thank God, the operation of the potion is slow, and may + be counteracted. I will to her apartment once more. But oh! that hardened + villain, whose fidelity we held in such esteem, and had such high proof + of! What miracle can unite so much wickedness and so much truth in one + bosom!” + </p> + <p> + The Lady of Lochleven was not aware how far minds of a certain gloomy and + determined cast by nature, may be warped by a keen sense of petty injuries + and insults, combining with the love of gain, and sense of self-interest, + and amalgamated with the crude, wild, and indigested fanatical opinions + which this man had gathered among the crazy sectaries of Germany; or how + far the doctrines of fatalism, which he had embraced so decidedly, sear + the human conscience, by representing our actions as the result of + inevitable necessity. + </p> + <p> + During her visit to the prisoner, Roland had communicated to Catherine the + tenor of the conversation he had had with her at the door of the + apartment. The quick intelligence of that lively maiden instantly + comprehended the outline of what was believed to have happened, but her + prejudices hurried her beyond the truth. + </p> + <p> + “They meant to have poisoned us,” she exclaimed in horror, “and there + stands the fatal liquor which should have done the deed!—Ay, as soon + as Douglas ceased to be our taster, our food was likely to be fatally + seasoned. Thou, Roland, who shouldst have made the essay, wert readily + doomed to die with us. Oh, dearest Lady Fleming, pardon, pardon, for the + injuries I said to you in my anger—your words were prompted by + Heaven to save our lives, and especially that of the injured Queen. But + what have we now to do? that old crocodile of the lake will be presently + back to shed her hypocritical tears over our dying agonies.—Lady + Fleming, what shall we do?” + </p> + <p> + “Our Lady help us in our need!” she replied; “how should I tell?—unless + we were to make our plaint to the Regent.” + </p> + <p> + “Make our plaint to the devil,” said Catherine impatiently, “and accuse + his dam at the foot of his burning throne!—The Queen still sleeps—we + must gain time. The poisoning hag must not know her scheme has miscarried; + the old envenomed spider has but too many ways of mending her broken web. + The jar of succory-water,” said she—“Roland, if thou be'st a man, + help me—empty the jar on the chimney or from the window—make + such waste among the viands as if we had made our usual meal, and leave + the fragments on cup and porringer, but taste nothing as thou lovest thy + life. I will sit by the Queen, and tell her at her waking, in what a + fearful pass we stand. Her sharp wit and ready spirit will teach us what + is best to be done. Meanwhile, till farther notice, observe, Roland, that + the Queen is in a state of torpor—that Lady Fleming is indisposed—that + character” (speaking in a lower tone) “will suit her best, and save her + wits some labour in vain. I am not so much indisposed, thou + understandest.” + </p> + <p> + “And I?” said the page— + </p> + <p> + “You?” replied Catherine, “you are quite well—who thinks it worth + while to poison puppy-dogs or pages?” + </p> + <p> + “Does this levity become the time?” asked the page. + </p> + <p> + “It does, it does,” answered Catherine Seyton; “if the Queen approves, I + see plainly how this disconcerted attempt may do us good service.” + </p> + <p> + She went to work while she spoke, eagerly assisted by Roland. The + breakfast table soon displayed the appearance as if the meal had been + eaten as usual; and the ladies retired as softly as possible into the + Queen's sleeping apartment. At a new summons of the Lady Lochleven, the + page undid the door, and admitted her into the anteroom, asking her pardon + for having withstood her, alleging in excuse, that the Queen had fallen + into a heavy slumber since she had broken her fast. + </p> + <p> + “She has eaten and drunken, then?” said the Lady of Lochleven. + </p> + <p> + “Surely,” replied the page, “according to her Grace's ordinary custom, + unless upon the fasts of the church.” + </p> + <p> + “The jar,” she said, hastily examining it, “it is empty—drank the + Lady Mary the whole of this water?” + </p> + <p> + “A large part, madam; and I heard the Lady Catherine Seyton jestingly + upbraid the Lady Mary Fleming with having taken more than a just share of + what remained, so that but little fell to her own lot.” + </p> + <p> + “And are they well in health?” said the Lady of Lochleven. + </p> + <p> + “Lady Fleming,” said the page, “complains of lethargy, and looks duller + than usual; and the Lady Catherine of Seyton feels her head somewhat more + giddy than is her wont.” + </p> + <p> + He raised his voice a little as he said these words, to apprise the ladies + of the part assigned to each of them, and not, perhaps, without the wish + of conveying to the ears of Catherine the page-like jest which lurked in + the allotment. + </p> + <p> + “I will enter the Queen's bedchamber,” said the Lady of Lochleven; “my + business is express.” + </p> + <p> + As she advanced to the door, the voice of Catherine Seyton was heard from + within—“No one can enter here—the Queen sleeps.” + </p> + <p> + “I will not be controlled, young lady,” replied the Lady of Lochleven; + “there is, I wot, no inner bar, and I will enter in your despite.” + </p> + <p> + “There is, indeed, no inner bar,” answered Catherine, firmly, “but there + are the staples where that bar should be; and into those staples have I + thrust mine arm, like an ancestress of your own, when, better employed + than the Douglasses of our days, she thus defended the bedchamber of her + sovereign against murderers. Try your force, then, and see whether a + Seyton cannot rival in courage a maiden of the house of Douglas.” + </p> + <p> + “I dare not attempt the pass at such risk,” said the Lady of Lochleven: + “Strange, that this Princess, with all that justly attaches to her as + blameworthy, should preserve such empire over the minds of her attendants.—Damsel, + I give thee my honour that I come for the Queen's safety and advantage. + Awaken her, if thou lovest her, and pray her leave that I may enter—I + will retire from the door the whilst.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou wilt not awaken the Queen?” said the Lady Fleming. + </p> + <p> + “What choice have we?” said the ready-witted maiden, “unless you deem it + better to wait till the Lady Lochleven herself plays lady of the + bedchamber. Her fit of patience will not last long, and the Queen must be + prepared to meet her.” + </p> + <p> + “But thou wilt bring back her Grace's fit by thus disturbing her.” + </p> + <p> + “Heaven forbid!” replied Catherine; “but if so, it must pass for an effect + of the poison. I hope better things, and that the Queen will be able when + she wakes to form her own judgment in this terrible crisis. Meanwhile, do + thou, dear Lady Fleming, practise to look as dull and heavy as the + alertness of thy spirit will permit.” + </p> + <p> + Catherine kneeled by the side of the Queen's bed, and, kissing her hand + repeatedly, succeeded at last in awakening without alarming her. She + seemed surprised to find that she was ready dressed, but sate up in her + bed, and appeared so perfectly composed, that Catherine Seyton, without + farther preamble, judged it safe to inform her of the predicament in which + they were placed. Mary turned pale, and crossed herself again and again, + when she heard the imminent danger in which she had stood. But, like the + Ulysses of Homer, + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + —Hardly waking yet, + Sprung in her mind the momentary wit, +</pre> + <p> + and she at once understood her situation, with the dangers and advantages + that attended it. + </p> + <p> + “We cannot do better,” she said, after her hasty conference with + Catherine, pressing her at the same time to her bosom, and kissing her + forehead; “we cannot do better than to follow the scheme so happily + devised by thy quick wit and bold affection. Undo the door to the Lady + Lochleven—She shall meet her match in art, though not in perfidy. + Fleming, draw close the curtain, and get thee behind it—thou art a + better tire-woman than an actress; do but breathe heavily, and, if thou + wilt, groan slightly, and it will top thy part. Hark! they come. Now, + Catherine of Medicis, may thy spirit inspire me, for a cold northern brain + is too blunt for this scene!” + </p> + <p> + Ushered by Catherine Seyton, and stepping as light as she could, the Lady + Lochleven was shown into the twilight apartment, and conducted to the side + of the couch, where Mary, pallid and exhausted from a sleepless night, and + the subsequent agitation of the morning, lay extended so listlessly as + might well confirm the worst fears of her hostess. + </p> + <p> + “Now, God forgive us our sins!” said the Lady of Lochleven, forgetting her + pride, and throwing herself on her knees by the side of the bed; “It is + too true—she is murdered!” + </p> + <p> + “Who is in the chamber?” said Mary, as if awaking from a heavy sleep. + “Seyton, Fleming, where are you? I heard a strange voice. Who waits?—Call + Courcelles.” + </p> + <p> + “Alas! her memory is at Holyrood, though her body is at Lochleven.—Forgive, + madam,” continued the Lady, “if I call your attention to me—I am + Margaret Erskine, of the house of Mar, by marriage Lady Douglas of + Lochleven.” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, our gentle hostess,” answered the Queen, “who hath such care of our + lodgings and of our diet—We cumber you too much and too long, good + Lady of Lochleven; but we now trust your task of hospitality is well-nigh + ended.” + </p> + <p> + “Her words go like a knife through my heart,” said the Lady of Lochleven—“With + a breaking heart, I pray your Grace to tell me what is your ailment, that + aid may be had, if there be yet time.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, my ailment,” replied the Queen, “is nothing worth telling, or worth + a leech's notice—my limbs feel heavy—my heart feels cold—a + prisoner's limbs and heart are rarely otherwise—fresh air, methinks, + and freedom, would soon revive me; but as the Estates have ordered it, + death alone can break my prison-doors.” + </p> + <p> + “Were it possible, madam,” said the Lady, “that your liberty could restore + your perfect health, I would myself encounter the resentment of the Regent—of + my son, Sir William—of my whole friends, rather than you should meet + your fate in this castle.” + </p> + <p> + “Alas! madam,” said the Lady Fleming, who conceived the time propitious to + show that her own address had been held too lightly of; “it is but trying + what good freedom may work upon us; for myself, I think a free walk on the + greensward would do me much good at heart.” + </p> + <p> + The Lady of Lochleven rose from the bedside, and darted a penetrating look + at the elder valetudinary. “Are you so evil-disposed, Lady Fleming?” + </p> + <p> + “Evil-disposed indeed, madam,” replied the court dame, “and more + especially since breakfast.” + </p> + <p> + “Help! help!” exclaimed Catherine, anxious to break off a conversation + which boded her schemes no good; “help! I say, help! the Queen is about to + pass away. Aid her, Lady Lochleven, if you be a woman!” + </p> + <p> + The Lady hastened to support the Queen's head, who, turning her eyes + towards her with an air of great languor, exclaimed, “Thanks, my dearest + Lady of Lochleven—notwithstanding some passages of late, I have + never misconstrued or misdoubted your affection to our house. It was + proved, as I have heard, before I was born.” + </p> + <p> + The Lady Lochleven sprung from the floor, on which she had again knelt, + and, having paced the apartment in great disorder, flung open the lattice, + as if to get air. + </p> + <p> + “Now, Our Lady forgive me!” said Catherine to herself. “How deep must the + love of sarcasm, be implanted in the breasts of us women, since the Queen, + with all her sense, will risk ruin rather than rein in her wit!” She then + adventured, stooping over the Queen's person, to press her arm with her + hand, saying, at the same time, “For God's sake, madam, restrain + yourself!” + </p> + <p> + “Thou art too forward, maiden,” said the Queen; but immediately added, in + a low whisper, “Forgive me, Catherine; but when I felt the hag's murderous + hands busy about my head and neck, I felt such disgust and hatred, that I + must have said something, or died. But I will be schooled to better + behaviour—only see that thou let her not touch me.” + </p> + <p> + “Now, God be praised!” said the Lady Lochleven, withdrawing her head from + the window, “the boat comes as fast as sail and oar can send wood through + water. It brings the leech and a female—certainly, from the + appearance, the very person I was in quest of. Were she but well out of + this castle, with our honour safe, I would that she were on the top of the + wildest mountain in Norway; or I would I had been there myself, ere I had + undertaken this trust.” + </p> + <p> + While she thus expressed herself, standing apart at one window, Roland + Graeme, from the other, watched the boat bursting through the waters of + the lake, which glided from its side in ripple and in foam. He, too, + became sensible, that at the stern was seated the medical Chamberlain, + clad in his black velvet cloak; and that his own relative, Magdalen + Graeme, in her assumed character of Mother Nieneven, stood in the bow, her + hands clasped together, and pointed towards the castle, and her attitude, + even at that distance, expressing enthusiastic eagerness to arrive at the + landing-place. They arrived there accordingly, and while the supposed + witch was detained in a room beneath, the physician was ushered to the + Queen's apartment, which he entered with all due professional solemnity. + Catherine had, in the meanwhile, fallen back from the Queen's bed, and + taken an opportunity to whisper to Roland, “Methinks, from the information + of the threadbare velvet cloak and the solemn beard, there would be little + trouble in haltering yonder ass. But thy grandmother, Roland—thy + grandmother's zeal will ruin us, if she get not a hint to dissemble.” + </p> + <p> + Roland, without reply, glided towards the door of the apartment, crossed + the parlour, and safely entered the antechamber; but when he attempted to + pass farther, the word “Back! Back!” echoed from one to the other, by two + men armed with carabines, convinced him that the Lady of Lochleven's + suspicions had not, even in the midst of her alarms, been so far lulled to + sleep as to omit the precaution of stationing sentinels on her prisoners. + He was compelled, therefore, to return to the parlour, or + audience-chamber, in which he found the Lady of the castle in conference + with her learned leech. + </p> + <p> + “A truce with your cant phrase and your solemn foppery, Lundin,” in such + terms she accosted the man of art, “and let me know instantly, if thou + canst tell, whether this lady hath swallowed aught that is less than + wholesome?” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but, good lady—honoured patroness—to whom I am alike + bonds-man in my medical and official capacity, deal reasonably with me. If + this, mine illustrious patient, will not answer a question, saving with + sighs and moans—if that other honourable lady will do nought but + yawn in my face when I inquire after the diagnostics—and if that + other young damsel, who I profess is a comely maiden—” + </p> + <p> + “Talk not to me of comeliness or of damsels,” said the Lady of Lochleven, + “I say, are they evil-disposed?—In one word, man, have they taken + poison, ay or no?” + </p> + <p> + “Poisons, madam,” said the learned leech, “are of various sorts. There is + your animal poison, as the lepus marinus, as mentioned by Dioscorides and + Galen—there are mineral and semi-mineral poisons, as those + compounded of sublimate regulus of antimony, vitriol, and the arsenical + salts—there are your poisons from herbs and vegetables, as the aqua + cymbalariae, opium, aconitum, cantharides, and the like—there are + also—” + </p> + <p> + “Now, out upon thee for a learned fool! and I myself am no better for + expecting an oracle from such a log,” said the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, but if your ladyship will have patience—if I knew what food + they have partaken of, or could see but the remnants of what they have + last eaten—for as to the external and internal symptoms, I can + discover nought like; for, as Galen saith in his second book <i>de + Antidotis</i>—” + </p> + <p> + “Away, fool!” said the Lady; “send me that hag hither; she shall avouch + what it was that she hath given to the wretch Dryfesdale, or the + pilniewinks and thumbikins shall wrench it out of her finger joints!” + </p> + <p> + “Art hath no enemy unless the ignorant,” said the mortified Doctor; + veiling, however, his remark under the Latin version, and stepping apart + into a corner to watch the result. + </p> + <p> + In a minute or two Magdalen Graeme entered the apartment, dressed as we + have described her at the revel, but with her muffler thrown back, and all + affectation of disguise. She was attended by two guards, of whose presence + she did not seem even to be conscious, and who followed her with an air of + embarrassment and timidity, which was probably owing to their belief in + her supernatural power, coupled with the effect produced by her bold and + undaunted demeanour. She confronted the Lady of Lochleven, who seemed to + endure with high disdain the confidence of her air and manner. + </p> + <p> + “Wretched woman!” said the Lady, after essaying for a moment to bear her + down, before she addressed her, by the stately severity of her look, “what + was that powder which thou didst give to a servant of this house, by name + Jasper Dryfesdale, that he might work out with it some slow and secret + vengeance?—Confess its nature and properties, or, by the honour of + Douglas, I give thee to fire and stake before the sun is lower!” + </p> + <p> + “Alas!” said Magdalen Graeme in reply, “and when became a Douglas or a + Douglas's man so unfurnished in his revenge, that he should seek them at + the hands of a poor and solitary woman? The towers in which your captives + pine away into unpitied graves, yet stand fast on their foundation—the + crimes wrought in them have not yet burst their vaults asunder—your + men have still their cross-bows, pistolets, and daggers—why need you + seek to herbs or charms for the execution of your revenges?” + </p> + <p> + “Hear me, foul hag,” said the Lady Lochleven,—“but what avails + speaking to thee?—Bring Dryfesdale hither, and let them be + confronted together.” + </p> + <p> + “You may spare your retainers the labour,” replied Magdalen Graeme. “I + came not here to be confronted with a base groom, nor to answer the + interrogatories of James's heretical leman—I came to speak with the + Queen of Scotland—Give place there!” + </p> + <p> + And while the Lady Lochleven stood confounded at her boldness, and at the + reproach she had cast upon her, Magdalen Graeme strode past her into the + bedchamber of the Queen, and, kneeling on the floor, made a salutation as + if, in the Oriental fashion, she meant to touch the earth with her + forehead. + </p> + <p> + “Hail, Princess!” she said, “hail, daughter of many a King, but graced + above them all in that thou art called to suffer for the true faith—hail + to thee, the pure gold of whose crown has been tried in the seven-times + heated furnace of affliction—hear the comfort which God and Our Lady + send thee by the mouth of thy unworthy servant.—But first”—and + stooping her head she crossed herself repeatedly, and, still upon her + knees, appeared to be rapidly reciting some formula of devotion. + </p> + <p> + “Seize her, and drag her to the massy-more!—to the deepest dungeon + with the sorceress, whose master, the Devil, could alone have inspired her + with boldness enough to insult the mother of Douglas in his own castle!” + </p> + <p> + Thus spoke the incensed Lady of Lochleven, but the physician presumed to + interpose. + </p> + <p> + “I pray of you, honoured madam, she be permitted to take her course + without interruption. Peradventure we shall learn something concerning the + nostrum she hath ventured, contrary to law and the rules of art, to + adhibit to these ladies, through the medium of the steward Dryfesdale.” + </p> + <p> + “For a fool,” replied the Lady of Lochleven, “thou hast counselled wisely—I + will bridle my resentment till their conference be over.” + </p> + <p> + “God forbid, honoured Lady,” said Doctor Lundin, “that you should suppress + it longer—nothing may more endanger the frame of your honoured body; + and truly, if there be witchcraft in this matter, it is held by the + vulgar, and even by solid authors on Demonology, that three scruples of + the ashes of the witch, when she hath been well and carefully burned at a + stake, is a grand Catholicon in such matter, even as they prescribe <i>crinis + canis rabidi</i>, a hair of the dog that bit the patient, in cases of + hydrophobia. I warrant neither treatment, being out of the regular + practice of the schools; but, in the present case, there can be little + harm in trying the conclusion upon this old necromancer and quacksalver-<i>fiat + experimentum</i> (as we say) <i>in corpore vili</i>.” + </p> + <p> + “Peace, fool!” said the Lady, “she is about to speak.” + </p> + <p> + At that moment Magdalen Graeme arose from her knees, and turned her + countenance on the Queen, at the same time advancing her foot, extending + her arm, and assuming the mien and attitude of a Sibyl in frenzy. As her + gray hair floated back from beneath her coif, and her eye gleamed fire + from under its shaggy eyebrow, the effect of her expressive though + emaciated features, was heightened by an enthusiasm approaching to + insanity, and her appearance struck with awe all who were present. Her + eyes for a time glanced wildly around as if seeking for something to aid + her in collecting her powers of expression, and her lips had a nervous and + quivering motion, as those of one who would fain speak, yet rejects as + inadequate the words which present themselves. Mary herself caught the + infection as if by a sort of magnetic influence, and raising herself from + her bed, without being able to withdraw her eyes from those of Magdalen, + waited as if for the oracle of a Pythoness. She waited not long, for no + sooner had the enthusiast collected herself, than her gaze became + instantly steady, her features assumed a determined energy, and when she + began to speak, the words flowed from her with a profuse fluency, which + might have passed for inspiration, and which, perhaps, she herself mistook + for such. + </p> + <p> + “Arise,” she said, “Queen of France and of England! Arise, Lioness of + Scotland, and be not dismayed though the nets of the hunters have + encircled thee! Stoop not to feign with the false ones, whom thou shall + soon meet in the field. The issue of battle is with the God of armies, but + by battle thy cause shall be tried. Lay aside, then, the arts of lower + mortals, and assume those which become a Queen! True defender of the only + true faith, the armoury of heaven is open to thee! Faithful daughter of + the Church, take the keys of St. Peter, to bind and to loose!—Royal + Princess of the land, take the sword of St. Paul, to smite and to shear! + There is darkness in thy destiny;—but not in these towers, not under + the rule of their haughty mistress, shall that destiny be closed—In + other lands the lioness may crouch to the power of the tigress, but not in + her own—not in Scotland shall the Queen of Scotland long remain + captive—nor is the fate of the royal Stuart in the hands of the + traitor Douglas. Let the Lady of Lochleven double her bolts and deepen her + dungeons, they shall not retain thee—each element shall give thee + its assistance ere thou shalt continue captive—the land shall lend + its earthquakes, the water its waves, the air its tempests, the fire its + devouring flames, to desolate this house, rather than it shall continue + the place of thy captivity.—Hear this, and tremble, all ye who fight + against the light, for she says it, to whom it hath been assured!” + </p> + <p> + She was silent, and the astonished physician said, “If there was ever an + <i>Energumene,</i> or possessed demoniac, in our days, there is a devil + speaking with that woman's tongue!” + </p> + <p> + “Practice,” said the Lady of Lochleven, recovering her surprise; “here is + all practice and imposture—To the dungeon with her!” + </p> + <p> + “Lady of Lochleven,” said Mary, arising from her bed, and coming forward + with her wonted dignity, “ere you make arrest on any one in our presence, + hear me but one word. I have done you some wrong—I believed you + privy to the murderous purpose of your vassal, and I deceived you in + suffering you to believe it had taken effect. I did you wrong, Lady of + Lochleven, for I perceive your purpose to aid me was sincere. We tasted + not of the liquid, nor are we now sick, save that we languish for our + freedom.” + </p> + <p> + “It is avowed like Mary of Scotland,” said Magdalen Graeme; “and know, + besides, that had the Queen drained the drought to the dregs, it was + harmless as the water from a sainted spring. Trow ye, proud woman,” she + added, addressing herself to the Lady of Lochleven, “that I—I—would + have been the wretch to put poison into the hands of a servant or vassal + of the house of Lochleven, knowing whom that house contained? as soon + would I have furnished drug to slay my own daughter!” + </p> + <p> + “Am I thus bearded in mine own castle?” said the Lady; “to the dungeon + with her!—she shall abye what is due to the vender of poisons and + practiser of witchcraft.” + </p> + <p> + “Yet hear me for an instant, Lady of Lochleven,” said Mary; “and do you,” + to Magdalen, “be silent at my command.—Your steward, lady, has by + confession attempted my life, and those of my household, and this woman + hath done her best to save them, by furnishing him with what was harmless, + in place of the fatal drugs which he expected. Methinks I propose to you + but a fair exchange when I say I forgive your vassal with all my heart, + and leave vengeance to God, and to his conscience, so that you also + forgive the boldness of this woman in your presence; for we trust you do + not hold it as a crime, that she substituted an innocent beverage for the + mortal poison which was to have drenched our cup.” + </p> + <p> + “Heaven forfend, madam,” said the Lady, “that I should account that a + crime which saved the house of Douglas from a foul breach of honour and + hospitality! We have written to our son touching our vassal's delict, and + he must abide his doom, which will most likely be death. Touching this + woman, her trade is damnable by Scripture, and is mortally punished by the + wise laws of our ancestry—she also must abide her doom.” + </p> + <p> + “And have I then,” said the Queen, “no claim on the house of Lochleven for + the wrong I have so nearly suffered within their walls? I ask but in + requital, the life of a frail and aged woman, whose brain, as yourself may + judge, seems somewhat affected by years and suffering.” + </p> + <p> + “If the Lady Mary,” replied the inflexible Lady of Lochleven, “hath been + menaced with wrong in the house of Douglas, it may be regarded as some + compensation, that her complots have cost that house the exile of a valued + son.” + </p> + <p> + “Plead no more for me, my gracious Sovereign,” said Magdalen Graeme, “nor + abase yourself to ask so much as a gray hair of my head at her hands. I + knew the risk at which I served my Church and my Queen, and was ever + prompt to pay my poor life as the ransom. It is a comfort to think, that + in slaying me, or in restraining my freedom, or even in injuring that + single gray hair, the house, whose honour she boasts so highly, will have + filled up the measure of their shame by the breach of their solemn written + assurance of safety.”—And taking from her bosom a paper, she handed + it to the Queen. + </p> + <p> + “It is a solemn assurance of safety in life and limb,” said Queen Mary, + “with space to come and go, under the hand and seal of the Chamberlain of + Kinross, granted to Magdalen Graeme, commonly called Mother Nicneven, in + consideration of her consenting to put herself, for the space of + twenty-four hours, if required, within the iron gate of the Castle of + Lochleven.” + </p> + <p> + “Knave!” said the Lady, turning to the Chamberlain, “how dared you grant + her such a protection?” + </p> + <p> + “It was by your Ladyship's orders, transmitted by Randal, as he can bear + witness,” replied Doctor Lundin; “nay, I am only like the pharmacopolist, + who compounds the drugs after the order of the mediciner.” + </p> + <p> + “I remember—I remember,” answered the Lady; “but I meant the + assurance only to be used in case, by residing in another jurisdiction, + she could not have been apprehended under our warrant.” + </p> + <p> + “Nevertheless,” said the Queen, “the Lady of Lochleven is bound by the + action of her deputy in granting the assurance.” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” replied the Lady, “the house of Douglas have never broken their + safe-conduct, and never will—too deeply did they suffer by such a + breach of trust, exercised on themselves, when your Grace's ancestor, the + second James, in defiance of the rights of hospitality, and of his own + written assurance of safety, poniarded the brave Earl of Douglas with his + own hand, and within two yards of the social board, at which he had just + before sat the King of Scotland's honoured guest.” + </p> + <p> + “Methinks,” said the Queen, carelessly, “in consideration of so very + recent and enormous a tragedy, which I think only chanced some six-score + years agone, the Douglasses should have shown themselves less tenacious of + the company of their sovereigns, than you, Lady of Lochleven, seem to be + of mine.” + </p> + <p> + “Let Randal,” said the Lady, “take the hag back to Kinross, and set her at + full liberty, discharging her from our bounds in future, on peril of her + head.—And let your wisdom,” to the Chamberlain, “keep her company. + And fear not for your character, though I send you in such company; for, + granting her to be a witch, it would be a waste of fagots to burn you for + a wizard.” + </p> + <p> + The crest-fallen Chamberlain was preparing to depart; but Magdalen Graeme, + collecting herself, was about to reply, when the Queen interposed, saying, + “Good mother, we heartily thank you for your unfeigned zeal towards our + person, and pray you, as our liege-woman, that you abstain from whatever + may lead you into personal danger; and, farther, it is our will that you + depart without a word of farther parley with any one in this castle. For + thy present guerdon, take this small reliquary—it was given to us by + our uncle the Cardinal, and hath had the benediction of the Holy Father + himself;—and now depart in peace and in silence.—For you, + learned sir,” continued the Queen, advancing to the Doctor, who made his + reverence in a manner doubly embarrassed by the awe of the Queen's + presence, which made him fear to do too little, and by the apprehension of + his lady's displeasure, in case he should chance to do too much—“for + you, learned sir, as it was not your fault, though surely our own good + fortune, that we did not need your skill at this time, it would not become + us, however circumstanced, to suffer our leech to leave us without such + guerdon as we can offer.” + </p> + <p> + With these words, and with the grace which never forsook her, though, in + the present case, there might lurk under it a little gentle ridicule, she + offered a small embroidered purse to the Chamberlain, who, with extended + hand and arched back, his learned face stooping until a physiognomist + might have practised the metoposcopical science upon it, as seen from + behind betwixt his gambadoes, was about to accept of the professional + recompense offered by so fair as well as illustrious a hand. But the Lady + interposed, and, regarding the Chamberlain, said aloud, “No servant of our + house, without instantly relinquishing that character, and incurring + withal our highest displeasure, shall dare receive any gratuity at the + hand of the Lady Mary.” + </p> + <p> + Sadly and slowly the Chamberlain raised his depressed stature into the + perpendicular attitude, and left the apartment dejectedly, followed by + Magdalen Graeme, after, with mute but expressive gesture, she had kissed + the reliquary with which the Queen had presented her, and, raising her + clasped hands and uplifted eyes towards Heaven, had seemed to entreat a + benediction upon the royal dame. As she left the castle, and went towards + the quay where the boat lay, Roland Graeme, anxious to communicate with + her if possible, threw himself in her way, and might have succeeded in + exchanging a few words with her, as she was guarded only by the dejected + Chamberlain and his halberdiers, but she seemed to have taken, in its most + strict and literal acceptation, the command to be silent which she had + received from the Queen; for, to the repeated signs of her grandson, she + only replied by laying her finger on her lip. Dr. Lundin was not so + reserved. Regret for the handsome gratuity, and for the compulsory task of + self-denial imposed on him, had grieved the spirit of that worthy officer + and learned mediciner—“Even thus, my friend,” said he, squeezing the + page's hand as he bade him farewell, “is merit rewarded. I came to cure + this unhappy Lady—and I profess she well deserves the trouble, for, + say what they will of her, she hath a most winning manner, a sweet voice, + a gracious smile, and a most majestic wave of her hand. If she was not + poisoned, say, my dear Master Roland, was that fault of mine, I being + ready to cure her if she had?—and now I am denied the permission to + accept my well-earned honorarium—O Galen! O Hippocrates! is the + graduate's cap and doctor's scarlet brought to this pass! <i>Frustra + fatigamus remediis aegros!</i>” + </p> + <p> + He wiped his eyes, stepped on the gunwale, and the boat pushed off from + the shore, and went merrily across the lake, which was dimpled by the + summer wind. [Footnote: A romancer, to use a Scottish phrase, wants but a + hair to make a tether of. The whole detail of the steward's supposed + conspiracy against the life of Mary, is grounded upon an expression in one + of her letters, which affirms, that Jasper Dryfesdale, one of the Laird of + Lochleven's servants, had threatened to murder William Douglas, (for his + share in the Queen's escape,) and averred that he would plant a dagger in + Mary's own heart.—CHALMER'S <i>Life of Queen Mary</i>, vol. i. p. + 278.] + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0033" id="link2HCH0033"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Thirty-Third. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Death distant?—No, alas! he's ever with us, + And shakes the dart at us in all our actings: + He lurks within our cup, while we're in health; + Sits by our sick-bed, mocks our medicines; + We cannot walk, or sit, or ride, or travel, + But Death is by to seize us when he lists. + THE SPANISH FATHER. +</pre> + <p> + From the agitating scene in the Queen's presence-chamber, the Lady of + Lochleven retreated to her own apartment, and ordered the steward to be + called before her. + </p> + <p> + “Have they not disarmed thee, Dryfesdale?” she said, on seeing him enter, + accoutred, as usual, with sword and dagger. + </p> + <p> + “No!” replied the old man; “how should they?—Your ladyship, when you + commanded me to ward, said nought of laying down my arms; and, I think + none of your menials, without your order, or your son's, dare approach + Jasper Dryfesdale for such a purpose.—Shall I now give up my sword + to you?—it is worth little now, for it has fought for your house + till it is worn down to old iron, like the pantler's old chipping knife.” + </p> + <p> + “You have attempted a deadly crime—poison under trust.” + </p> + <p> + “Under trust?—hem!—I know not what your ladyship thinks of it, + but the world without thinks the trust was given you even for that very + end; and you would have been well off had it been so ended as I proposed, + and you neither the worse nor the wiser.” + </p> + <p> + “Wretch!” exclaimed the lady, “and fool as well as villain, who could not + even execute the crime he had planned!” + </p> + <p> + “I bid as fair for it as man could,” replied Dryfesdale; “I went to a + woman—a witch and a Papist—If I found not poison, it was + because it was otherwise predestined. I tried fair for it; but the + half-done job may be clouted, if you will.” + </p> + <p> + “Villain! I am even now about to send off an express messenger to my son, + to take order how thou shouldst be disposed of. Prepare thyself for death, + if thou canst.” + </p> + <p> + “He that looks on death, Lady,” answered Dryfesdale, “as that which he may + not shun, and which has its own fixed and certain hour, is ever prepared + for it. He that is hanged in May will eat no flaunes [footnote: Pancakes] + in midsummer—so there is the moan made for the old serving-man. But + whom, pray I, send you on so fair an errand?” + </p> + <p> + “There will be no lack of messengers,” answered his mistress. + </p> + <p> + “By my hand, but there will,” replied the old man; “your castle is but + poorly manned, considering the watches that you must keep, having this + charge—There is the warder, and two others, whom you discarded for + tampering with Master George; then for the warder's tower, the bailie, the + donjon—five men mount each guard, and the rest must sleep for the + most part in their clothes. To send away another man, were to harass the + sentinels to death—unthrifty misuse for a household. To take in new + soldiers were dangerous, the charge requiring tried men. I see but one + thing for it—I will do your errand to Sir William Douglas myself.” + </p> + <p> + “That were indeed a resource!—And on what day within twenty years + would it be done?” said the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “Even with the speed of man and horse,” said Dryfesdale; “for though I + care not much about the latter days of an old serving-man's life, yet I + would like to know as soon as may be, whether my neck is mine own or the + hangman's.” + </p> + <p> + “Holdest thou thy own life so lightly?” said the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “Else I had reckoned more of that of others,” said the predestinarian—“What + is death?—it is but ceasing to live—And what is living?—a + weary return of light and darkness, sleeping and waking, being hungered + and eating. Your dead man needs neither candle nor can, neither fire nor + feather-bed; and the joiner's chest serves him for an eternal + frieze-jerkin.” + </p> + <p> + “Wretched man! believest thou not that after death comes the judgment?” + </p> + <p> + “Lady,” answered Dryfesdale, “as my mistress, I may not dispute your + words; but, as spiritually speaking, you are still but a burner of bricks + in Egypt, ignorant of the freedom of the saints; for, as was well shown to + me by that gifted man, Nicolaus Schoefferbach, who was martyred by the + bloody Bishop of Munster, he cannot sin who doth but execute that which is + predestined, since—” + </p> + <p> + “Silence!” said the Lady, interrupting him,—“Answer me not with thy + bold and presumptuous blasphemy, but hear me. Thou hast been long the + servant of our house—” + </p> + <p> + “The born servant of the Douglas—they have had the best of me—I + served them since I left Lockerbie: I was then ten years old, and you may + soon add the threescore to it.” + </p> + <p> + “Thy foul attempt has miscarried, so thou art guilty only in intention. It + were a deserved deed to hang thee on the warder's tower; and yet in thy + present mind, it were but giving a soul to Satan. I take thine offer, then—Go + hence—here is my packet—I will add to it but a line, to desire + him to send me a faithful servant or two to complete the garrison. Let my + son deal with you as he will. If thou art wise, thou wilt make for + Lockerbie so soon as thy foot touches dry land, and let the packet find + another bearer; at all rates, look it miscarries not.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, madam,” replied he—“I was born, as I said, the Douglas's + servant, and I will be no corbie-messenger in mine old age—your + message to your son shall be done as truly by me as if it concerned + another man's neck. I take my leave of your honour.” + </p> + <p> + The Lady issued her commands, and the old man was ferried over to the + shore, to proceed on his extraordinary pilgrimage. It is necessary the + reader should accompany him on his journey, which Providence had + determined should not be of long duration. + </p> + <p> + On arriving at the village, the steward, although his disgrace had + transpired, was readily accommodated with a horse, by the Chamberlain's + authority; and the roads being by no means esteemed safe, he associated + himself with Auchtermuchty, the common carrier, in order to travel in his + company to Edinburgh. + </p> + <p> + The worthy waggoner, according to the established customs of all carriers, + stage-coachmen, and other persons in public authority, from the earliest + days to the present, never wanted good reasons for stopping upon the road, + as often as he would; and the place which had most captivation for him as + a resting-place was a change-house, as it was termed, not very distant + from a romantic dell, well known by the name of Keirie Craigs. Attractions + of a kind very different from those which arrested the progress of John + Auchtermuchty and his wains, still continue to hover round this romantic + spot, and none has visited its vicinity without a desire to remain long + and to return soon. + </p> + <p> + Arrived near his favourite <i>howss</i>, not all the authority of + Dryfesdale (much diminished indeed by the rumours of his disgrace) could + prevail on the carrier, obstinate as the brutes which he drove, to pass on + without his accustomed halt, for which the distance he had travelled + furnished little or no pretence. Old Keltie, the landlord, who had + bestowed his name on a bridge in the neighbourhood of his quondam + dwelling, received the carrier with his usual festive cordiality, and + adjourned with him into the house, under pretence of important business, + which, I believe, consisted in their emptying together a mutchkin stoup of + usquebaugh. While the worthy host and his guest were thus employed, the + discarded steward, with a double portion of moroseness in his gesture and + look, walked discontentedly into the kitchen of the place, which was + occupied but by one guest. The stranger was a slight figure, scarce above + the age of boyhood, and in the dress of a page, but bearing an air of + haughty aristocratic boldness and even insolence in his look and manner, + that might have made Dryfesdale conclude he had pretensions to superior + rank, had not his experience taught him how frequently these airs of + superiority were assumed by the domestics and military retainers of the + Scottish nobility.—“The pilgrim's morning to you, old sir,” said the + youth; “you come, as I think, from Lochleven Castle—What news of our + bonny Queen?—a fairer dove was never pent up in so wretched a + dovecot.” + </p> + <p> + “They that speak of Lochleven, and of those whom its walls contain,” + answered Dryfesdale, “speak of what concerns the Douglas; and they who + speak of what concerns the Douglas, do it at their peril.” + </p> + <p> + “Do you speak from fear of them, old man, or would you make a quarrel for + them?—I should have deemed your age might have cooled your blood.” + </p> + <p> + “Never, while there are empty-pated coxcombs at each corner to keep it + warm.” + </p> + <p> + “The sight of thy gray hairs keeps mine cold,” said the boy, who had risen + up and now sat down again. + </p> + <p> + “It is well for thee, or I had cooled it with this holly-rod,” replied the + steward. “I think thou be'st one of those swash-bucklers, who brawl in + alehouses and taverns; and who, if words were pikes, and oaths were Andrew + Ferraras, would soon place the religion of Babylon in the land once more, + and the woman of Moab upon the throne.” + </p> + <p> + “Now, by Saint Bennet of Seyton,” said the youth, “I will strike thee on + the face, thou foul-mouthed old railing heretic!” + </p> + <p> + “Saint Bennet of Seyton,” echoed the steward; “a proper warrant is Saint + Bennet's, and for a proper nest of wolf-birds like the Seytons!—I + will arrest thee as a traitor to King James and the good Regent.—Ho! + John Auchtermuchty, raise aid against the King's traitor!” + </p> + <p> + So saying, he laid his hand on the youth's collar, and drew his sword. + John Auchtermuchty looked in, but, seeing the naked weapon, ran faster out + than he entered. Keltie, the landlord, stood by and helped neither party, + only exclaiming, “Gentlemen! gentlemen! for the love of Heaven!” and so + forth. A struggle ensued, in which the young man, chafed at Dryfesdale's + boldness, and unable, with the ease he expected, to extricate himself from + the old man's determined grasp, drew his dagger, and with the speed of + light, dealt him three wounds in the breast and body, the least of which + was mortal. The old man sunk on the ground with a deep groan, and the host + set up a piteous exclamation of surprise. + </p> + <p> + “Peace, ye brawling hound!” said the wounded steward; “are dagger-stabs + and dying men such rarities in Scotland, that you should cry as if the + house were falling?—Youth, I do not forgive thee, for there is + nought betwixt us to forgive. Thou hast done what I have done to more than + one—And I suffer what I have seen them suffer—it was all + ordained to be thus and not otherwise. But if thou wouldst do me right, + thou wilt send this packet safely to the hands of Sir William Douglas; and + see that my memory suffer not, as if I would have loitered on mine errand + for fear of my life.” + </p> + <p> + The youth, whose passion had subsided the instant he had done the deed, + listened with sympathy and attention, when another person, muffled in his + cloak, entered the apartment, and exclaimed—“Good God! Dryfesdale, + and expiring!” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, and Dryfesdale would that he had been dead,” answered the wounded + man, “rather than that his ears had heard the words of the only Douglas + that ever was false—but yet it is better as it is. Good my murderer, + and the rest of you, stand back a little, and let me speak with this + unhappy apostate.—Kneel down by me, Master George—You have + heard that I failed in my attempt to take away that Moabitish + stumbling-block and her retinue—I gave them that which I thought + would have removed the temptation out of thy path—and this, though I + had other reasons to show to thy mother and others, I did chiefly purpose + for love of thee.” + </p> + <p> + “For the love of me, base poisoner!” answered Douglas, “wouldst thou have + committed so horrible, so unprovoked a murder, and mentioned my name with + it?” + </p> + <p> + “And wherefore not, George of Douglas?” answered Dryfesdale. “Breath is + now scarce with me, but I would spend my last gasp on this argument. Hast + thou not, despite the honour thou owest to thy parents, the faith that is + due to thy religion, the truth that is due to thy king, been so carried + away by the charms of this beautiful sorceress, that thou wouldst have + helped her to escape from her prison-house, and lent her thine arm again + to ascend the throne, which she had made a place of abomination?—Nay, + stir not from me—my hand, though fast stiffening, has yet force + enough to hold thee—What dost thou aim at?—to wed this witch + of Scotland?—I warrant thee, thou mayest succeed—her heart and + hand have been oft won at a cheaper rate, than thou, fool that thou art, + would think thyself happy to pay. But, should a servant of thy father's + house have seen thee embrace the fate of the idiot Darnley, or of the + villain Bothwell—the fate of the murdered fool, or of the living + pirate—while an ounce of ratsbane would have saved thee?” + </p> + <p> + “Think on God, Dryfesdale,” said George Douglas, “and leave the utterance + of those horrors—Repent, if thou canst—if not, at least be + silent.—Seyton, aid me to support this dying wretch, that he may + compose himself to better thoughts, if it be possible.” + </p> + <p> + “Seyton!” answered the dying man; “Seyton! Is it by a Seyton's hand that I + fall at last?—There is something of retribution in that—since + the house had nigh lost a sister by my deed.” Fixing his fading eyes on + the youth, he added, “He hath her very features and presence!—Stoop + down, youth, and let me see thee closer—I would know thee when we + meet in yonder world, for homicides will herd together there, and I have + been one.” He pulled Seyton's face, in spite of some resistance, closer to + his own, looked at him fixedly, and added, “Thou hast begun young—thy + career will be the briefer—ay, thou wilt be met with, and that anon—a + young plant never throve that was watered with an old man's blood.—Yet + why blame I thee? Strange turns of fate,” he muttered, ceasing to address + Seyton; “I designed what I could not do, and he has done what he did not + perchance design.—Wondrous, that our will should ever oppose itself + to the strong and uncontrollable tide of destiny—that we should + strive with the stream when we might drift with the current! My brain will + serve me to question it no farther—I would Schoefferbach were here—yet + why?—I am on a course which the vessel can hold without a pilot.—Farewell, + George of Douglas—I die true to thy father's house.” He fell into + convulsions at these words, and shortly after expired. + </p> + <p> + Seyton and Douglas stood looking on the dying man, and when the scene was + closed, the former was the first to speak. “As I live, Douglas, I meant + not this, and am sorry; but he laid hands on me, and compelled me to + defend my freedom, as I best might, with my dagger. If he were ten times + thy friend and follower, I can but say that I am sorry.” + </p> + <p> + “I blame thee not, Seyton,” said Douglas, “though I lament the chance. + There is an overruling destiny above us, though not in the sense in which + it was viewed by that wretched man, who, beguiled by some foreign + mystagogue, used the awful word as the ready apology for whatever he chose + to do—we must examine the packet.” + </p> + <p> + They withdrew into an inner room, and remained deep in consultation, until + they were disturbed by the entrance of Keltie, who, with an embarrassed + countenance, asked Master George Douglas's pleasure respecting the + disposal of the body. “Your honour knows,” he added, “that I make my bread + by living men, not by dead corpses; and old Mr. Dryfesdale, who was but a + sorry customer while he was alive, occupies my public room now that he is + deceased, and can neither call for ale nor brandy.” + </p> + <p> + “Tie a stone round his neck,” said Seyton, “and when the sun is down, have + him to the Loch of Ore, heave him in, and let him alone for finding out + the bottom.” + </p> + <p> + “Under your favour, sir,” said George Douglas, “it shall not be so.—Keltie, + thou art a true fellow to me, and thy having been so shall advantage thee. + Send or take the body to the chapel at Scotland's wall, or to the church + of Ballanry, and tell what tale thou wilt of his having fallen in a brawl + with some unruly guests of thine. Auchtermuchty knows nought else, nor are + the times so peaceful as to admit close-looking into such accounts.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, let him tell the truth,” said Seyton, “so far as it harms not our + scheme.—Say that Henry Seyton met with him, my good fellow;—I + care not a brass bodle for the feud.” + </p> + <p> + “A feud with the Douglas was ever to be feared, however,” said George, + displeasure mingling with his natural deep gravity of manner. + </p> + <p> + “Not when the best of the name is on my side,” replied Seyton. + </p> + <p> + “Alas! Henry, if thou meanest me, I am but half a Douglas in this emprize—half + head, half heart, and half hand.—But I will think on one who can + never be forgotten, and be all, or more, than any of my ancestors was + ever.—Keltie, say it was Henry Seyton did the deed; but beware, not + a word of me!—Let Auchtermuchty carry this packet” (which he had + resealed with his own signet) “to my father at Edinburgh; and here is to + pay for the funeral expenses, and thy loss of custom.” + </p> + <p> + “And the washing of the floor,” said the landlord, “which will be an + extraordinary job; for blood they say, will scarcely ever cleanse out.” + </p> + <p> + “But as for your plan,” said George of Douglas, addressing Seyton, as if + in continuation of what they had been before treating of, “it has a good + face; but, under your favour, you are yourself too hot and too young, + besides other reasons which are much against your playing the part you + propose.” + </p> + <p> + “We will consult the Father Abbot upon it,” said the youth. “Do you ride + to Kinross to-night?” + </p> + <p> + “Ay—so I purpose,” answered Douglas; “the night will be dark, and + suits a muffled man. [Footnote: Generally, a disguised man; originally one + who wears the cloak or mantle muffled round the lower part of the face to + conceal his countenance. I have on an ancient, piece of iron the + representation of a robber thus accoutred, endeavouring to make his way + into a house, and opposed by a mastiff, to whom he in vain offers food. + The motto is <i>spernit dona fides</i>. It is part of a fire-grate said to + have belonged to Archbishop Sharpe.]—Keltie, I forgot, there should + be a stone laid on that man's grave, recording his name, and his only + merit, which was being a faithful servant to the Douglas.” + </p> + <p> + “What religion was the man of?” said Seyton; “he used words, which make me + fear I have sent Satan a subject before his time.” + </p> + <p> + “I can tell you little of that,” said George Douglas; “he was noted for + disliking both Rome and Geneva, and spoke of lights he had learned among + the fierce sectaries of Lower Germany—an evil doctrine it was, if we + judge by the fruits. God keep us from presumptuously judging of Heaven's + secrets!” + </p> + <p> + “Amen!” said the young Seyton, “and from meeting any encounter this + evening.” + </p> + <p> + “It is not thy wont to pray so,” said George Douglas. + </p> + <p> + “No! I leave that to you,” replied the youth, “when you are seized with + scruples of engaging with your father's vassals. But I would fain have + this old man's blood off these hands of mine ere I shed more—I will + confess to the Abbot to-night, and I trust to have light penance for + ridding the earth of such a miscreant. All I sorrow for is, that he was + not a score of years younger—He drew steel first, however, that is + one comfort.” + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0034" id="link2HCH0034"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Thirty-Fourth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Ay, Pedro,—Come you here with mask and lantern. + Ladder of ropes and other moonshine tools— + Why, youngster, thou mayst cheat the old Duenna, + Flatter the waiting-woman, bribe the valet; + But know, that I her father play the Gryphon, + Tameless and sleepless, proof to fraud or bribe, + And guard the hidden, treasure of her beauty. + THE SPANISH FATHER. +</pre> + <p> + The tenor of our tale carries us back to the Castle of Lochleven, where we + take up the order of events on the same remarkable day on which Dryfesdale + had been dismissed from the castle. It was past noon, the usual hour of + dinner, yet no preparations seemed made for the Queen's entertainment. + Mary herself had retired into her own apartment, where she was closely + engaged in writing. Her attendants were together in the presence-chamber, + and much disposed to speculate on the delay of the dinner; for it may be + recollected that their breakfast had been interrupted. “I believe in my + conscience,” said the page, “that having found the poisoning scheme + miscarry, by having gone to the wrong merchant for their deadly wares, + they are now about to try how famine will work upon us.” + </p> + <p> + Lady Fleming was somewhat alarmed at this surmise, but comforted herself + by observing that the chimney of the kitchen had reeked that whole day in + a manner which contradicted the supposition.—Catherine Seyton + presently exclaimed, “They were bearing the dishes across the court, + marshalled by the Lady Lochleven herself, dressed out in her highest and + stiffest ruff, with her partlet and sleeves of cyprus, and her huge + old-fashioned farthingale of crimson velvet.” + </p> + <p> + “I believe on my word,” said the page, approaching the window also, “it + was in that very farthingale that she captivated the heart of gentle King + Jamie, which procured our poor Queen her precious bargain of a brother.” + </p> + <p> + “That may hardly be, Master Roland,” answered the Lady Fleming, who was a + great recorder of the changes of fashion, “since the farthingales came + first in when the Queen Regent went to Saint Andrews, after the battle of + Pinkie, and were then called <i>Vertugardins</i>—” + </p> + <p> + She would have proceeded farther in this important discussion, but was + interrupted by the entrance of the Lady of Lochleven, who preceded the + servants bearing the dishes, and formally discharged the duty of tasting + each of them. Lady Fleming regretted, in courtly phrase, “that the Lady of + Lochleven should have undertaken so troublesome an office.” + </p> + <p> + “After the strange incident of this day, madam,” said the Lady, “it is + necessary for my honour and that of my son, that I partake whatever is + offered to my involuntary guest. Please to inform the Lady Mary that I + attend her commands.” + </p> + <p> + “Her Majesty,” replied Lady Fleming, with due emphasis on the word, “shall + be informed that the Lady Lochleven waits.” + </p> + <p> + Mary appeared instantly, and addressed her hostess with courtesy, which + even approached to something more cordial. “This is nobly done, Lady + Lochleven,” she said; “for though we ourselves apprehend no danger under + your roof, our ladies have been much alarmed by this morning's chance, and + our meal will be the more cheerful for your presence and assurance. Please + you to sit down.” + </p> + <p> + The Lady Lochleven obeyed the Queen's commands, and Roland performed the + office of carver and attendant as usual. But, notwithstanding what the + Queen had said, the meal was silent and unsocial; and every effort which + Mary made to excite some conversation, died away under the solemn and + chill replies of the Lady of Lochleven. At length it became plain that the + Queen, who had considered these advances as a condescension on her part, + and who piqued herself justly on her powers of pleasing, became offended + at the repulsive conduct of her hostess. After looking with a significant + glance at Lady Fleming and Catherine, she slightly shrugged her shoulders, + and remained silent. A pause ensued, at the end of which the Lady Douglas + spoke:—“I perceive, madam, I am a check on the mirth of this fair + company. I pray you to excuse me—I am a widow—alone here in a + most perilous charge—-deserted by my grandson—betrayed by my + servant—I am little worthy of the grace you do me in offering me a + seat at your table, where I am aware that wit and pastime are usually + expected from the guests.” + </p> + <p> + “If the Lady Lochleven is serious,” said the Queen, “we wonder by what + simplicity she expects our present meals to be seasoned with mirth. If she + is a widow, she lives honoured and uncontrolled, at the head of her late + husband's household. But I know at least of one widowed woman in the + world, before whom the words desertion and betrayal ought never to be + mentioned, since no one has been made so bitterly acquainted with their + import.” + </p> + <p> + “I meant not, madam, to remind you of your misfortunes, by the mention of + mine,” answered the Lady Lochleven, and there was again a deep silence. + </p> + <p> + Mary at length addressed Lady Fleming. “We can commit no deadly sins here, + <i>ma bonne</i>, where we are so well warded and looked to; but if we + could, this Carthusian silence might be useful as a kind of penance. If + thou hast adjusted my wimple amiss, my Fleming, or if Catherine hath made + a wry stitch in her broidery, when she was thinking of something else than + her work, or if Roland Graeme hath missed a wild-duck on the wing, and + broke a quarrel-pane [Footnote: Diamond-shaped; literally, formed like the + head of a <i>quarrel</i>, or arrow for the crossbow.] of glass in the + turret window, as chanced to him a week since, now is the time to think on + your sins and to repent of them.” + </p> + <p> + “Madam, I speak with all reverence,” said the Lady Lochleven; “but I am + old, and claim the privilege of age. Methinks your followers might find + fitter subjects for repentance than the trifles you mention, and so + mention—once more, I crave your pardon—as if you jested with + sin and repentance both.” + </p> + <p> + “You have been our taster, Lady Lochleven,” said the Queen, “I perceive + you would eke out your duty with that of our Father Confessor—and + since you choose that our conversation should be serious, may I ask you + why the Regent's promise—since your son so styles himself—has + not been kept to me in that respect? From time to time this promise has + been renewed, and as constantly broken. Methinks those who pretend + themselves to so much gravity and sanctity, should not debar from others + the religious succours which their consciences require.” + </p> + <p> + “Madam, the Earl of Murray was indeed weak enough,” said the Lady + Lochleven, “to give so far way to your unhappy prejudices, and a + religioner of the Pope presented himself on his part at our town of + Kinross. But the Douglass is Lord of his own castle, and will not permit + his threshold to be darkened, no not for a single moment, by an emissary + belonging to the Bishop of Rome.” + </p> + <p> + “Methinks it were well, then,” said Mary, “that my Lord Regent would send + me where there is less scruple and more charity.” + </p> + <p> + “In this, madam,” answered the Lady Lochleven, “you mistake the nature + both of charity and of religion. Charity giveth to those who are in + delirium the medicaments which may avail their health, but refuses those + enticing cates and liquors which please the palate, but augment the + disease.” + </p> + <p> + “This your charity, Lady Lochleven, is pure cruelty, under the + hypocritical disguise of friendly care. I am oppressed amongst you as if + you meant the destruction both of my body and soul; but Heaven will not + endure such iniquity for ever, and they who are the most active agents in + it may speedily expect their reward.” + </p> + <p> + At this moment Randal entered the apartment, with a look so much + perturbed, that the Lady Fleming uttered a faint scream, the Queen was + obviously startled, and the Lady of Lochleven, though too bold and proud + to evince any marked signs of alarm, asked hastily what was the matter? + </p> + <p> + “Dryfesdale has been slain, madam,” was the reply; “murdered as soon as he + gained the dry land by young Master Henry Seyton.” + </p> + <p> + It was now Catherine's turn to start and grow pale—“Has the murderer + of the Douglas's vassal escaped?” was the Lady's hasty question. + </p> + <p> + “There was none to challenge him but old Keltie, and the carrier + Auchtermuchty,” replied Randal; “unlikely men to stay one of the frackest + [Footnote: Boldest—most forward.] youths in Scotland of his years, + and who was sure to have friends and partakers at no great distance.” + </p> + <p> + “Was the deed completed?” said the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “Done, and done thoroughly,” said Randal; “a Seyton seldom strikes twice—But + the body was not despoiled, and your honour's packet goes forward to + Edinburgh by Auchtermuchty, who leaves Keltie-Bridge early to-morrow—marry, + he has drunk two bottles of aquavitae to put the fright out of his head, + and now sleeps them off beside his cart-avers.” [Footnote: Cart-horses.] + </p> + <p> + There was a pause when this fatal tale was told. The Queen and Lady + Douglas looked on each other, as if each thought how she could best turn + the incident to her own advantage in the controversy, which was + continually kept alive betwixt them—Catherine Seyton kept her + kerchief at her eyes and wept. + </p> + <p> + “You see, madam, the bloody maxims and practice of the deluded Papists,” + said Lady Lochleven. + </p> + <p> + “Nay, madam,” replied the Queen, “say rather you see the deserved judgment + of Heaven upon a Calvinistical poisoner.” + </p> + <p> + “Dryfesdale was not of the Church of Geneva, or of Scotland,” said the + Lady of Lochleven, hastily. + </p> + <p> + “He was a heretic, however,” replied Mary; “there is but one true and + unerring guide; the others lead alike into error.” + </p> + <p> + “Well, madam, I trust it will reconcile you to your retreat, that this + deed shows the temper of those who might wish you at liberty. + Blood-thirsty tyrants, and cruel men-quellers are they all, from the + Clan-Ranald and Clan-Tosach in the north, to the Ferniherst and Buccleuch + in the south—the murdering Seytons in the east, and—” + </p> + <p> + “Methinks, madam, you forget that I am a Seyton?” said Catherine, + withdrawing her kerchief from her face, which was now coloured with + indignation. + </p> + <p> + “If I had forgot it, fair mistress, your forward bearing would have + reminded me,” said Lady Lochleven. + </p> + <p> + “If my brother has slain the villain that would have poisoned his + Sovereign, and his sister,” said Catherine, “I am only so far sorry that + he should have spared the hangman his proper task. For aught farther, had + it been the best Douglas in the land, he would have been honoured in + falling by the Seyton's sword.” + </p> + <p> + “Farewell, gay mistress,” said the Lady of Lochleven, rising to withdraw; + “it is such maidens as you, who make giddy-fashioned revellers and deadly + brawlers. Boys must needs rise, forsooth, in the grace of some sprightly + damsel, who thinks to dance through life as through a French galliard.” + She then made her reverence to the Queen, and added, “Do you also, madam, + fare you well, till curfew time, when I will make, perchance, more bold + than welcome in attending upon your supper board.—Come with me, + Randal, and tell me more of this cruel fact.” + </p> + <p> + “'Tis an extraordinary chance,” said the Queen, when she had departed; + “and, villain as he was, I would this man had been spared time for + repentance. We will cause something to be done for his soul, if we ever + attain our liberty, and the Church will permit such grace to a heretic.—But, + tell me, Catherine, <i>ma mignóne</i>—this brother of thine, who is + so <i>frack</i>, as the fellow called him, bears he the same wonderful + likeness to thee as formerly?” + </p> + <p> + “If your Grace means in temper, you know whether I am so <i>frack</i> as + the serving-man spoke him.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, thou art prompt enough in all reasonable conscience,” replied the + Queen; “but thou art my own darling notwithstanding—But I meant, is + this thy twin-brother as like thee in form and features as formerly? I + remember thy dear mother alleged it as a reason for destining thee to the + veil, that, were ye both to go at large, thou wouldst surely get the + credit of some of thy brother's mad pranks.” + </p> + <p> + “I believe, madam,” said Catherine, “there are some unusually simple + people even yet, who can hardly distinguish betwixt us, especially when, + for diversion's sake, my brother hath taken a female dress,”—and as + she spoke, she gave a quick glance at Roland Graeme, to whom this + conversation conveyed a ray of light, welcome as ever streamed into the + dungeon of a captive through the door which opened to give him freedom. + </p> + <p> + “He must be a handsome cavalier this brother of thine, if he be so like + you,” replied Mary. “He was in France, I think, for these late years, so + that I saw him not at Holyrood.” + </p> + <p> + “His looks, madam, have never been much found fault with,” answered + Catherine Seyton; “but I would he had less of that angry and heady spirit + which evil times have encouraged amongst our young nobles. God knows, I + grudge not his life in your Grace's quarrel; and love him for the + willingness with which he labours for your rescue. But wherefore should he + brawl with an old ruffianly serving-man, and stain at once his name with + such a broil, and his hands with the blood of an old and ignoble wretch?” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, be patient, Catherine; I will not have thee traduce my gallant young + knight. With Henry for my knight, and Roland Graeme for my trusty squire, + methinks I am like a princess of romance, who may shortly set at defiance + the dungeons and the weapons of all wicked sorcerers.—But my head + aches with the agitation of the day. Take me <i>La Mer Des Histoires</i>, + and resume where we left off on Wednesday.—Our Lady help thy head, + girl, or rather may she help thy heart!—I asked thee for the Sea of + Histories, and thou hast brought <i>La Cronique d'Amour</i>.” + </p> + <p> + Once embarked upon the Sea of Histories, the Queen continued her labours + with her needle, while Lady Fleming and Catherine read to her alternately + for two hours. + </p> + <p> + As to Roland Graeme, it is probable that he continued in secret intent + upon the Chronicle of Love, notwithstanding the censure which the Queen + seemed to pass upon that branch of study. He now remembered a thousand + circumstances of voice and manner, which, had his own prepossession been + less, must surely have discriminated the brother from the sister; and he + felt ashamed, that, having as it were by heart every particular of + Catherine's gestures, words, and manners, he should have thought her, + notwithstanding her spirits and levity, capable of assuming the bold step, + loud tones, and forward assurance, which accorded well enough with her + brother's hasty and masculine character. He endeavoured repeatedly to + catch a glance of Catherine's eye, that he might judge how she was + disposed to look upon him since he had made the discovery, but he was + unsuccessful; for Catherine, when she was not reading herself, seemed to + take so much interest in the exploits of the Teutonic knights against the + Heathens of Esthonia and Livonia, that he could not surprise her eye even + for a second. But when, closing the book, the Queen commanded their + attendance in the garden, Mary, perhaps of set purpose, (for Roland's + anxiety could not escape so practised an observer,) afforded him a + favourable opportunity of accosting his mistress. The Queen commanded them + to a little distance, while she engaged Lady Fleming in a particular and + private conversation; the subject whereof we learn, from another + authority, to have been the comparative excellence of the high standing + ruff and the falling band. Roland must have been duller, and more sheepish + than ever was youthful lover, if he had not endeavoured to avail himself + of this opportunity. + </p> + <p> + “I have been longing this whole evening to ask of you, fair Catherine,” + said the page, “how foolish and unapprehensive you must have thought me, + in being capable to mistake betwixt your brother and you?” + </p> + <p> + “The circumstance does indeed little honour to my rustic manners,” said + Catherine, “since those of a wild young man were so readily mistaken for + mine. But I shall grow wiser in time; and with that view I am determined + not to think of your follies, but to correct my own.” + </p> + <p> + “It will be the lighter subject of meditation of the two,” said Roland. + </p> + <p> + “I know not that,” said Catherine, very gravely; “I fear we have been both + unpardonably foolish.” + </p> + <p> + “I have been mad,” said Roland, “unpardonably mad. But you, lovely + Catherine—” + </p> + <p> + “I,” said Catherine, in the same tone of unusual gravity, “have too long + suffered you to use such expressions towards me—I fear I can permit + it no longer, and I blame myself for the pain it may give you.” + </p> + <p> + “And what can have happened so suddenly to change our relation to each + other, or alter, with such sudden cruelty, your whole deportment to me?” + </p> + <p> + “I can hardly tell,” replied Catherine, “unless it is that the events of + the day have impressed on my mind the necessity of our observing more + distance to each other. A chance similar to that which betrayed to you the + existence of my brother, may make known to Henry the terms you have used + to me; and, alas! his whole conduct, as well as his deed, this day, makes + me too justly apprehensive of the consequences.” + </p> + <p> + “Fear nothing for that, fair Catherine,” answered the page; “I am well + able to protect myself against risks of that nature.” + </p> + <p> + “That is to say,” replied she, “that you would fight with my twin-brother + to show your regard for his sister? I have heard the Queen say, in her sad + hours, that men are, in love or in hate, the most selfish animals of + creation; and your carelessness in this matter looks very like it. But be + not so much abashed—you are no worse than others.” + </p> + <p> + “You do me injustice, Catherine,” replied the page, “I thought but of + being threatened with a sword, and did not remember in whose hand your + fancy had placed it. If your brother stood before me, with his drawn + weapon in his hand, so like as he is to you in word, person, and favour, + he might shed my life's blood ere I could find in my heart to resist him + to his injury.” + </p> + <p> + “Alas!” said she, “it is not my brother alone. But you remember only the + singular circumstances in which we have met in equality, and I may say in + intimacy. You think not, that whenever I re-enter my father's house, there + is a gulf between us you may not pass, but with peril of your life.—Your + only known relative is of wild and singular habits, of a hostile and + broken clan [Footnote: A broken clan was one who had no chief able to find + security for their good behaviour—a clan of outlaws; And the Graemes + of the Debateable Land were in that condition.]—the rest of your + lineage unknown—forgive me that I speak what is the undeniable + truth.” + </p> + <p> + “Love, my beautiful Catherine, despises genealogies,” answered Roland + Graeme. + </p> + <p> + “Love may, but so will not the Lord Seyton,” rejoined the damsel. + </p> + <p> + “The Queen, thy mistress and mine, she will intercede. Oh! drive me not + from you at the moment I thought myself most happy!—and if I shall + aid her deliverance, said not yourself that you and she would become my + debtors?” + </p> + <p> + “All Scotland will become your debtors,” said Catherine; “but for the + active effects you might hope from our gratitude, you must remember I am + wholly subjected to my father; and the poor Queen is, for a long time, + more likely to be dependant on the pleasure of the nobles of her party, + than possessed of power to control them.” + </p> + <p> + “Be it so,” replied Roland; “my deeds shall control prejudice itself—it + is a bustling world, and I will have my share. The Knight of Avenel, high + as he now stands, rose from as obscure an origin as mine.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay!” said Catherine, “there spoke the doughty knight of romance, that + will cut his way to the imprisoned princess, through fiends and fiery + dragons!” + </p> + <p> + “But if I can set the princess at large, and procure her the freedom of + her own choice,” said the page, “where, dearest Catherine, will that + choice alight?” + </p> + <p> + “Release the princess from duresse, and she will tell you,” said the + damsel; and breaking off the conversation abruptly, she joined the Queen + so suddenly, that Mary exclaimed, half aloud— + </p> + <p> + “No more tidings of evil import—no dissension, I trust, in my + limited household?”—Then looking on Catherine's blushing cheek, and + Roland's expanded brow and glancing eye—“No—no,” she said, “I + see all is well—<i>Ma petite mignone</i>, go to my apartment and + fetch me down—let me see—ay, fetch my pomander box.” + </p> + <p> + And having thus disposed of her attendant in the manner best qualified to + hide her confusion, the Queen added, speaking apart to Roland, “I should + at least have two grateful subjects of Catherine and you; for what + sovereign but Mary would aid true love so willingly?—Ay, you lay + your hand on your sword—your <i>petite flamberge à rien</i> there—Well, + short time will show if all the good be true that is protested to us—I + hear them toll curfew from Kinross. To our chamber—this old dame + hath promised to be with us again at our evening meal. Were it not for the + hope of speedy deliverance, her presence would drive me distracted. But I + will be patient.” + </p> + <p> + “I profess,” said Catherine, who just then entered, “I would I could be + Henry, with all a man's privileges, for one moment—I long to throw + my plate at that confect of pride and formality, and ill-nature.” + </p> + <p> + The Lady Fleming reprimanded her young companion for this explosion of + impatience; the Queen laughed, and they went to the presence-chamber, + where almost immediately entered supper, and the Lady of the castle. The + Queen, strong in her prudent resolutions, endured her presence with great + fortitude and equanimity, until her patience was disturbed by a new form, + which had hitherto made no part of the ceremonial of the castle. When the + other attendant had retired, Randal entered, bearing the keys of the + castle fastened upon a chain, and, announcing that the watch was set, and + the gates locked, delivered the keys with all reverence to the Lady of + Lochleven. + </p> + <p> + The Queen and her ladies exchanged with each other a look of + disappointment, anger, and vexation; and Mary said aloud, “We cannot + regret the smallness of our court, when we see our hostess discharge in + person so many of its offices. In addition to her charges of principal + steward of our household and grand almoner, she has to-night done duty as + captain of our guard.” + </p> + <p> + “And will continue to do so in future, madam,” answered the Lady + Lochleven, with much gravity; “the history of Scotland may teach me how + ill the duty is performed, which is done by an accredited deputy—We + have heard, madam, of favourites of later date, and as little merit, as + Oliver Sinclair.” [Footnote: A favourite, and said to be an unworthy one, + of James V.] + </p> + <p> + “Oh, madam,” replied the Queen, “my father had his female as well as his + male favourites—there were the Ladies Sandilands and Olifaunt, + [Footnote: The names of these ladies, and a third frail favourite of + James, are preserved in an epigram too <i>gaillard</i> for quotation.] and + some others, methinks; but their names cannot survive in the memory of so + grave a person as you.” + </p> + <p> + The Lady Lochleven looked as if she could have slain the Queen on the + spot, but commanded her temper and retired from the apartment, bearing in + her hand the ponderous bunch of keys. + </p> + <p> + “Now God be praised for that woman's youthful frailty!” said the Queen. + “Had she not that weak point in her character, I might waste my words on + her in vain—But that stain is the very reverse of what is said of + the witch's mark—I can make her feel there, though she is otherwise + insensible all over.—But how say you, girls—here is a new + difficulty—How are these keys to be come by?—there is no + deceiving or bribing this dragon, I trow.” + </p> + <p> + “May I crave to know,” said Roland, “whether, if your Grace were beyond + the walls of the castle, you could find means of conveyance to the firm + land, and protection when you are there?” + </p> + <p> + “Trust us for that, Roland,” said the Queen; “for to that point our scheme + is indifferent well laid.” + </p> + <p> + “Then if your Grace will permit me to speak my mind, I think I could be of + some use in this matter.” + </p> + <p> + “As how, my good youth?—speak on,” said the Queen, “and fearlessly.” + </p> + <p> + “My patron the Knight of Avenel used to compel the youth educated in his + household to learn the use of axe and hammer, and working in wood and iron—he + used to speak of old northern champions, who forged their own weapons, and + of the Highland Captain, Donald nan Ord, or Donald of the Hammer, whom he + himself knew, and who used to work at the anvil with a sledge-hammer in + each hand. Some said he praised this art, because he was himself of + churl's blood. However, I gained some practice in it, as the Lady + Catherine Seyton partly knows; for since we were here, I wrought her a + silver brooch.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay,” replied Catharine, “but you should tell her Grace that your + workmanship was so indifferent that it broke to pieces next day, and I + flung it away.” + </p> + <p> + “Believe her not, Roland,” said the Queen; “she wept when it was broken, + and put the fragments into her bosom. But for your scheme—could your + skill avail to forge a second set of keys?” + </p> + <p> + “No, madam, because I know not the wards. But I am convinced I could make + a set so like that hateful bunch which the Lady bore off even now, that + could they be exchanged against them by any means, she would never dream + she was possessed of the wrong.” + </p> + <p> + “And the good dame, thank Heaven, is somewhat blind,” said the Queen; “but + then for a forge, my boy, and the means of labouring unobserved?” + </p> + <p> + “The armourer's forge, at which I used sometimes to work with him, is the + round vault at the bottom of the turret—he was dismissed with the + warder for being supposed too much attached to George Douglas. The people + are accustomed to see me work there, and I warrant I shall find some + excuse that will pass current with them for putting bellows and anvil to + work.” + </p> + <p> + “The scheme has a promising face,” said the Queen; “about it, my lad, with + all speed, and beware the nature of your work is not discovered.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, I will take the liberty to draw the bolt against chance visitors, so + that I will have time to put away what I am working upon, before I undo + the door.” + </p> + <p> + “Will not that of itself attract suspicion, in a place where it is so + current already?” said Catherine. + </p> + <p> + “Not a whit,” replied Roland; “Gregory the armourer, and every good + hammerman, locks himself in when he is about some master piece of craft. + Besides, something must be risked.” + </p> + <p> + “Part we then to-night,” said the Queen, “and God bless you my children!—If + Mary's head ever rises above water, you shall all rise along with her.” + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0035" id="link2HCH0035"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Thirty-Fifth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + It is a time of danger, not of revel, + When churchmen turn to masquers. + SPANISH FATHER. +</pre> + <p> + The enterprise of Roland Graeme appeared to prosper. A trinket or two, of + which the work did not surpass the substance, (for the materials were + silver, supplied by the Queen,) were judiciously presented to those most + likely to be inquisitive into the labours of the forge and anvil, which + they thus were induced to reckon profitable to others and harmless in + itself. Openly, the page was seen working about such trifles. In private, + he forged a number of keys resembling so nearly in weight and in form + those which were presented every evening to the Lady Lochleven, that, on a + slight inspection, it would have been difficult to perceive the + difference. He brought them to the dark rusty colour by the use of salt + and water; and, in the triumph of his art, presented them at length to + Queen Mary in her presence-chamber, about an hour before the tolling of + the curfew. She looked at them with pleasure, but at the same time with + doubt.—“I allow,” she said, “that the Lady Lochleven's eyes, which + are not of the clearest, may be well deceived, could we pass those keys on + her in place of the real implements of her tyranny. But how is this to be + done, and which of my little court dare attempt this <i>tour de jongleur</i> + with any chance of success? Could we but engage her in some earnest matter + of argument—but those which I hold with her, always have been of a + kind which make her grasp her keys the faster, as if she said to herself—Here + I hold what sets me above your taunts and reproaches—And even for + her liberty, Mary Stuart could not stoop to speak the proud heretic fair.—What + shall we do? Shall Lady Fleming try her eloquence in describing the last + new head-tire from Paris?—alas! the good dame has not changed the + fashion of her head-gear since Pinkie-field for aught that I know. Shall + my <i>mignóne</i> Catherine sing to her one of those touching airs, which + draw the very souls out of me and Roland Graeme?—Alas! Dame Margaret + Douglas would rather hear a Huguenot psalm of Clement Marrot, sung to the + tune of <i>Reveillez vous, belle endormie.</i>—Cousins and liege + counsellors, what is to be done, for our wits are really astray in this + matter?—Must our man-at-arms and the champion of our body, Roland + Graeme, manfully assault the old lady, and take the keys from her <i>par + voie du fait?</i>” + </p> + <p> + “Nay! with your Grace's permission.” said Roland, “I do not doubt being + able to manage the matter with more discretion; for though, in your + Grace's service, I do not fear—” + </p> + <p> + “A host of old women,” interrupted Catherine, “each armed with rock and + spindle, yet he has no fancy for pikes and partisans, which might rise at + the cry of <i>Help! a Douglas, a Douglas!</i>” + </p> + <p> + “They that do not fear fair ladies' tongues,” continued the page, “need + dread nothing else.—But, gracious Liege, I am well-nigh satisfied + that I could pass the exchange of these keys on the Lady Lochleven; but I + dread the sentinel who is now planted nightly in the garden, which, by + necessity, we must traverse.” + </p> + <p> + “Our last advices from our friends on the shore have promised us + assistance in that matter,” replied the Queen. + </p> + <p> + “And is your Grace well assured of the fidelity and watchfulness of those + without?” + </p> + <p> + “For their fidelity, I will answer with my life, and for their vigilance, + I will answer with my life—I will give thee instant proof, my + faithful Roland, that they are ingenuous and trusty as thyself. Come + hither—Nay, Catherine, attend us; we carry not so deft a page into + our private chamber alone. Make fast the door of the parlour, Fleming, and + warn us if you hear the least step—or stay, go thou to the door, + Catherine,” (in a whisper, “thy ears and thy wits are both sharper.)—Good + Fleming, attend us thyself”—(and again she whispered, “her reverend + presence will be as safe a watch on Roland as thine can—so be not + jealous, <i>mignone</i>.”) + </p> + <p> + Thus speaking, they were lighted by the Lady Fleming into the Queen's + bedroom, a small apartment enlightened by a projecting window. + </p> + <p> + “Look from that window, Roland,” she said; “see you amongst the several + lights which begin to kindle, and to glimmer palely through the gray of + the evening from the village of Kinross-seest thou, I say, one solitary + spark apart from the others, and nearer it seems to the verge of the + water?—It is no brighter at this distance than the torch of the poor + glowworm, and yet, my good youth, that light is more dear to Mary Stuart, + than every star that twinkles in the blue vault of heaven. By that signal, + I know that more than one true heart is plotting my deliverance; and + without that consciousness, and the hope of freedom it gives me, I had + long since stooped to my fate, and died of a broken heart. Plan after plan + has been formed and abandoned, but still the light glimmers; and while it + glimmers, my hope lives.—Oh! how many evenings have I sat musing in + despair over our ruined schemes, and scarce hoping that I should again see + that blessed signal; when it has suddenly kindled, and, like the lights of + Saint Elmo in a tempest, brought hope and consolation, where there, was + only dejection and despair!” + </p> + <p> + “If I mistake not,” answered Roland, “the candle shines from the house of + Blinkhoolie, the mail-gardener.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou hast a good eye,” said the Queen; “it is there where my trusty + lieges—God and the saints pour blessings on them!—hold + consultation for my deliverance. The voice of a wretched captive would die + on these blue waters, long ere it could mingle in their councils; and yet + I can hold communication—I will confide the whole to thee—I am + about to ask those faithful friends if the moment for the great attempt is + nigh.—Place the lamp in the window, Fleming.” + </p> + <p> + She obeyed, and immediately withdrew it. No sooner had she done so, than + the light in the cottage of the gardener disappeared. + </p> + <p> + “Now count,” said Queen Mary, “for my heart beats so thick that I cannot + count myself.” + </p> + <p> + The Lady Fleming began deliberately to count one, two, three, and when she + had arrived at ten, the light on the shore showed its pale twinkle. + </p> + <p> + “Now, our Lady be praised!” said the Queen; “it was but two nights since, + that the absence of the light remained while I could tell thirty. The hour + of deliverance approaches. May God bless those who labour in it with such + truth to me!—alas! with such hazard to themselves—and bless + you, too, my children!—Come, we must to the audience-chamber again. + Our absence might excite suspicion, should they serve supper.” + </p> + <p> + They returned to the presence-chamber, and the evening concluded as usual. + </p> + <p> + The next morning, at dinner-time, an unusual incident occurred. While Lady + Douglas of Lochleven performed her daily duty of assistant and taster at + the Queen's table, she was told a man-at-arms had arrived, recommended by + her son, but without any letter or other token than what he brought by + word of mouth. + </p> + <p> + “Hath he given you that token?” demanded the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “He reserved it, as I think, for your Ladyship's ear,” replied Randal. + </p> + <p> + “He doth well,” said the Lady; “tell him to wait in the hall—But no—with + your permission, madam,” (to the Queen) “let him attend me here.” + </p> + <p> + “Since you are pleased to receive your domestics in my presence,” said the + Queen, “I cannot choose—” + </p> + <p> + “My infirmities must plead my excuse, madam,” replied the Lady; “the life + I must lead here ill suits with the years which have passed over my head, + and compels me to waive ceremonial.” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, my good Lady,” replied the Queen, “I would there were nought in this + your castle more strongly compulsive than the cobweb chains of ceremony; + but bolts and bars are harder matters to contend with.” + </p> + <p> + As she spoke, the person announced by Randal entered the room, and Roland + Graeme at once recognized in him the Abbot Ambrosius. + </p> + <p> + “What is your name, good fellow?” said the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “Edward Glendinning,” answered the Abbot, with a suitable reverence. + </p> + <p> + “Art thou of the blood of the Knight of Avenel?” said the Lady of + Lochleven. + </p> + <p> + “Ay, madam, and that nearly,” replied the pretended soldier. + </p> + <p> + “It is likely enough,” said the Lady, “for the Knight is the son of his + own good works, and has risen from obscure lineage to his present high + rank in the Estate—But he is of sure truth and approved worth, and + his kinsman is welcome to us. You hold, unquestionably, the true faith?” + </p> + <p> + “Do not doubt of it, madam,” said the disguised churchman. + </p> + <p> + “Hast thou a token to me from Sir William Douglas?” said the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “I have, madam,” replied he; “but it must be said in private.” + </p> + <p> + “Thou art right,” said the Lady, moving towards the recess of a window; + “say in what does it consist?” + </p> + <p> + “In the words of an old bard,” replied the Abbot. + </p> + <p> + “Repeat them,” answered the Lady; and he uttered, in a low tone, the lines + from an old poem, called The Howlet,— + </p> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + “O Douglas! Douglas! + Tender and true.” + </pre> + <p> + “Trusty Sir John Holland!” [Footnote: Sir John Holland's poem of the + Howlet is known to collectors by the beautiful edition presented to the + Bannatyne Club, by Mr. David Laing.] said the Lady Douglas, apostrophizing + the poet, “a kinder heart never inspired a rhyme, and the Douglas's honour + was ever on thy heart-string! We receive you among our followers, + Glendinning—But, Randal, see that he keep the outer ward only, till + we shall hear more touching him from our son.—Thou fearest not the + night air. Glendinning?” + </p> + <p> + “In the cause of the Lady before whom I stand, I fear nothing, madam,” + answered the disguised Abbot. + </p> + <p> + “Our garrison, then, is stronger by one trustworthy soldier,” said the + matron—“Go to the buttery, and let them make much of thee.” + </p> + <p> + When the Lady Lochleven had retired, the Queen said to Roland Graeme, who + was now almost constantly in her company, “I spy comfort in that + stranger's countenance; I know not why it should be so, but I am well + persuaded he is a friend.” + </p> + <p> + “Your Grace's penetration does not deceive you,” answered the page; and he + informed her that the Abbot of St. Mary's himself played the part of the + newly arrived soldier. + </p> + <p> + The Queen crossed herself and looked upwards. “Unworthy sinner that I am,” + she said, “that for my sake a man so holy, and so high in spiritual + office, should wear the garb of a base sworder, and run the risk of dying + the death of a traitor!” + </p> + <p> + “Heaven will protect its own servant, madam,” said Catherine Seyton; “his + aid would bring a blessing on our undertaking, were it not already blest + for its own sake.” + </p> + <p> + “What I admire in my spiritual father,” said Roland, “was the steady front + with which he looked on me, without giving the least sign of former + acquaintance. I did not think the like was possible, since I have ceased + to believe that Henry was the same person with Catherine.” + </p> + <p> + “But marked you not how astuciously the good father,” said the Queen, + “eluded the questions of the woman Lochleven, telling her the very truth, + which yet she received not as such?” + </p> + <p> + Roland thought in his heart, that when the truth was spoken for the + purpose of deceiving, it was little better than a lie in disguise. But it + was no time to agitate such questions of conscience. + </p> + <p> + “And now for the signal from the shore,” exclaimed Catherine; “my bosom + tells me we shall see this night two lights instead of one gleam from that + garden of Eden—And then, Roland, do you play your part manfully, and + we will dance on the greensward like midnight fairies!” + </p> + <p> + Catherine's conjecture misgave not, nor deceived her. In the evening two + beams twinkled from the cottage, instead of one; and the page heard, with + beating heart, that the new retainer was ordered to stand sentinel on the + outside of the castle. When he intimated this news to the Queen, she held + her hand out to him—he knelt, and when he raised it to his lips in + all dutiful homage, he found it was damp and cold as marble. “For God's + sake, madam, droop not now,—sink not now!” + </p> + <p> + “Call upon our Lady, my Liege,” said the Lady Fleming—“call upon + your tutelar saint.” + </p> + <p> + “Call the spirits of the hundred kings you are descended from,” exclaimed + the page; “in this hour of need, the resolution of a monarch were worth + the aid of a hundred saints.” + </p> + <p> + “Oh! Roland Graeme,” said Mary, in a tone of deep despondency, “be true to + me—many have been false to me. Alas! I have not always been true to + myself. My mind misgives me that I shall die in bondage, and that this + bold attempt will cost all our lives. It was foretold me by a soothsayer + in France, that I should die in prison, and by a violent death, and here + comes the hour—Oh, would to God it found me prepared!” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” said Catherine Seyton, “remember you are a Queen. Better we all + died in bravely attempting to gain our freedom, than remained here to be + poisoned, as men rid them of the noxious vermin that haunt old houses.” + </p> + <p> + “You are right, Catherine,” said the Queen; “and Mary will bear her like + herself. But alas! your young and buoyant spirit can ill spell the causes + which have broken mine. Forgive me, my children, and farewell for a while—I + will prepare both mind and body for this awful venture.” + </p> + <p> + They separated, till again called together by the tolling of the curfew. + The Queen appeared grave, but firm and resolved; the Lady Fleming, with + the art of an experienced courtier, knew perfectly how to disguise her + inward tremors; Catherine's eye was fired, as if with the boldness of the + project, and the half smile which dwelt upon her beautiful mouth seemed to + contemn all the risk and all the consequences of discovery; Roland, who + felt how much success depended on his own address and boldness, summoned + together his whole presence of mind, and if he found his spirits flag for + a moment, cast his eye upon Catherine, whom he thought he had never seen + look so beautiful.—“I may be foiled,” he thought, “but with this + reward in prospect, they must bring the devil to aid them ere they cross + me.” Thus resolved, he stood like a greyhound in the slips, with hand, + heart, and eye intent upon making and seizing opportunity for the + execution of their project. + </p> + <p> + The keys had, with the wonted ceremonial, been presented to the Lady + Lochleven. She stood with her back to the casement, which, like that of + the Queen's apartment, commanded a view of Kinross, with the church, which + stands at some distance from the town, and nearer to the lake, then + connected with the town by straggling cottages. With her back to this + casement, then, and her face to the table, on which the keys lay for an + instant while she tasted the various dishes which were placed there, stood + the Lady of Lochleven, more provokingly intent than usual—so at + least it seemed to her prisoners—upon the huge and heavy bunch of + iron, the implements of their restraint. Just when, having finished her + ceremony as taster of the Queen's table, she was about to take up the + keys, the page, who stood beside her, and had handed her the dishes in + succession, looked sideways to the churchyard, and exclaimed he saw + corpse-candles in the churchyard. The Lady of Lochleven was not without a + touch, though a slight one, of the superstitions of the time; the fate of + her sons made her alive to omens, and a corpse-light, as it was called, in + the family burial-place boded death. She turned her head towards the + casement—saw a distant glimmering—forgot her charge for one + second, and in that second were lost the whole fruits of her former + vigilance. The page held the forged keys under his cloak, and with great + dexterity exchanged them for the real ones. His utmost address could not + prevent a slight clash as he took up the latter bunch. “Who touches the + keys?” said the Lady; and while the page answered that the sleeve of his + cloak had stirred them, she looked round, possessed herself of the bunch + which now occupied the place of the genuine keys, and again turned to gaze + on the supposed corpse-candles. + </p> + <p> + “I hold these gleams,” she said, after a moment's consideration, “to come, + not from the churchyard, but from the hut of the old gardener Blinkhoolie. + I wonder what thrift that churl drives, that of late he hath ever had + light in his house till the night grew deep. I thought him an industrious, + peaceful man—If he turns resetter of idle companions and + night-walkers, the place must be rid of him.” + </p> + <p> + “He may work his baskets perchance,” said the page, desirous to stop the + train of her suspicion. + </p> + <p> + “Or nets, may he not?” answered the Lady. + </p> + <p> + “Ay, madam,” said Roland, “for trout and salmon.” + </p> + <p> + “Or for fools and knaves,” replied the Lady: “but this shall be looked + after to-morrow.—I wish your Grace and your company a good evening.—Randal, + attend us.” And Randal, who waited in the antechamber after having + surrendered his bunch of keys, gave his escort to his mistress as usual, + while, leaving the Queen's apartments, she retired to her own [End of + paragraph missing in original] + </p> + <p> + “To-morrow” said the page, rubbing his hands with glee as he repeated the + Lady's last words, “fools look to-morrow, and wise folk use to-night.—May + I pray you, my gracious Liege, to retire for one half hour, until all the + castle is composed to rest? I must go and rub with oil these blessed + implements of our freedom. Courage and constancy, and all will go well, + provided our friends on the shore fail not to send the boat you spoke of.” + </p> + <p> + “Fear them not,” said Catherine, “they are true as steel—if our dear + mistress do but maintain her noble and royal courage.” + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: In the dangerous expedition to Aberdeenshire, Randolph, the + English Ambassador, gives Cecil the following account of Queen Mary's + demeanour:— + </p> + <p> + “In all those garbulles, I assure your honour, I never saw the Queen + merrier, never dismayed; nor never thought I that stomache to be in her + that I find. She repented nothing but, when the Lords and others, at + Inverness, came in the morning from the watches, that she was not a man, + to know what life it was to lye all night in the fields, or to walk upon + the causeway with a jack and a knaps-cap, a Glasgow buckler, and a + broadsword.”—RANDOLPH <i>to</i> CECIL, <i>September</i> 18, 1562. + </p> + <p> + The writer of the above letter seems to have felt the same impression + which Catherine Seyton, in the text, considered as proper to the Queen's + presence among her armed subjects. + </p> + <p> + “Though we neither thought nor looked for other than on that day to have + fought or never-what desperate blows would not have been given, when every + man should have fought in the sight of so noble a Queen, and so many fair + ladies, our enemies to have taken them from us, and we to save our + honours, not to be reft of them, your honour can easily judge.”—<i>The + same to the same, September</i> 24, 1562. ] + </p> + <p> + “Doubt not me, Catherine,” replied the Queen; “a while since I was + overborne, but I have recalled the spirit of my earlier and more sprightly + days, when I used to accompany my armed nobles, and wish to be myself a + man, to know what life it was to be in the fields with sword and buckler, + jack, and knapscap.” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, the lark lives not a gayer life, nor sings a lighter and gayer song + than the merry soldier,” answered Catherine. “Your Grace shall be in the + midst of them soon, and the look of such a liege Sovereign will make each + of your host worth three in the hour of need:—but I must to my + task.” + </p> + <p> + “We have but brief time,” said Queen Mary; “one of the two lights in the + cottage is extinguished—that shows the boat is put off.” + </p> + <p> + “They will row very slow,” said the page, “or kent where depth permits, to + avoid noise.—To our several tasks—I will communicate with the + good Father.” + </p> + <p> + At the dead hour of midnight, when all was silent in the castle, the page + put the key into the lock of the wicket which opened into the garden, and + which was at the bottom of a staircase which descended from the Queen's + apartment. “Now, turn smooth and softly, thou good bolt,” said he, “if + ever oil softened rust!” and his precautions had been so effectual, that + the bolt revolved with little or no sound of resistance. He ventured not + to cross the threshold, but exchanging a word with the disguised Abbot, + asked if the boat were ready? + </p> + <p> + “This half hour,” said the sentinel. “She lies beneath the wall, too close + under the islet to be seen by the warder, but I fear she will hardly + escape his notice in putting off again.” + </p> + <p> + “The darkness,” said the page, “and our profound silence, may take her off + unobserved, as she came in. Hildebrand has the watch on the tower—a + heavy-headed knave, who holds a can of ale to be the best headpiece upon a + night-watch. He sleeps, for a wager.” + </p> + <p> + “Then bring the Queen,” said the Abbot, “and I will call Henry Seyton to + assist them to the boat.” + </p> + <p> + On tiptoe, with noiseless step and suppressed breath, trembling at every + rustle of their own apparel, one after another the fair prisoners glided + down the winding stair, under the guidance of Roland Graeme, and were + received at the wicket-gate by Henry Seyton and the churchman. The former + seemed instantly to take upon himself the whole direction of the + enterprise. “My Lord Abbot,” he said, “give my sister your arm—I + will conduct the Queen—and that youth will have the honour to guide + Lady Fleming.” + </p> + <p> + This was no time to dispute the arrangement, although it was not that + which Roland Graeme would have chosen. Catherine Seyton, who well knew the + garden path, tripped on before like a sylph, rather leading the Abbot than + receiving assistance—the Queen, her native spirit prevailing over + female fear, and a thousand painful reflections, moved steadily forward, + by the assistance of Henry Seyton—while the Lady Fleming, encumbered + with her fears and her helplessness Roland Graeme, who followed in the + rear, and who bore under the other arm a packet of necessaries belonging + to the Queen. The door of the garden, which communicated with the shore of + the islet, yielded to one of the keys of which Roland had possessed + himself, although not until he had tried several,—a moment of + anxious terror and expectation. The ladies were then partly led, partly + carried, to the side of the lake, where a boat with six rowers attended + them, the men couched along the bottom to secure them from observation. + Henry Seyton placed the Queen in the stern; the Abbot offered to assist + Catherine, but she was seated by the Queen's side before he could utter + his proffer of help; and Roland Graeme was just lifting Lady Fleming over + the boat-side, when a thought suddenly occurred to him, and exclaiming, + “Forgotten, forgotten! wait for me but one half-minute,” he replaced on + the shore the helpless Lady of the bed-chamber, threw the Queen's packet + into the boat, and sped back through the garden with the noiseless speed + of a bird on the wing. + </p> + <p> + “By Heaven, he is false at last!” said Seyton; “I ever feared it!” + </p> + <p> + “He is as true,” said Catherine, “as Heaven itself, and that I will + maintain.” + </p> + <p> + “Be silent, minion,” said her brother, “for shame, if not for fear—Fellows, + put off, and row for your lives!” + </p> + <p> + “Help me, help me on board!” said the deserted Lady Fleming, and that + louder than prudence warranted. + </p> + <p> + “Put off—put off!” cried Henry Seyton; “leave all behind, so the + Queen is safe.” + </p> + <p> + “Will you permit this, madam?” said Catherine, imploringly; “you leave + your deliverer to death.” + </p> + <p> + “I will not,” said the Queen.—“Seyton I command you to stay at every + risk.” + </p> + <p> + “Pardon me, madam, if I disobey,” said the intractable young man; and with + one hand lifting in Lady Fleming, he began himself to push off the boat. + </p> + <p> + She was two fathoms' length from the shore, and the rowers were getting + her head round, when Roland Graeme, arriving, bounded from the beach, and + attained the boat, overturning Seyton, on whom he lighted. The youth swore + a deep but suppressed oath, and stopping Graeme as he stepped towards the + stern, said, “Your place is not with high-born dames—keep at the + head and trim the vessel—Now give way—give way—Row, for + God and the Queen!” + </p> + <p> + The rowers obeyed, and began to pull vigorously. + </p> + <p> + “Why did ye not muffle the oars?” said Roland Graeme; “the dash must + awaken the sentinel—Row, lads, and get out of reach of shot; for had + not old Hildebrand, the warder, supped upon poppy-porridge, this + whispering must have waked him.” + </p> + <p> + “It was all thine own delay,” said Seyton; “thou shalt reckon, with me + hereafter for that and other matters.” + </p> + <p> + But Roland's apprehension was verified too instantly to permit him to + reply. The sentinel, whose slumbering had withstood the whispering, was + alarmed by the dash of the oars. His challenge was instantly heard. “A + boat—-a boat!—bring to, or I shoot!” And, as they continued to + ply their oars, he called aloud, “Treason! treason!” rung the bell of the + castle, and discharged his harquebuss at the boat. The ladies crowded on + each other like startled wild foul, at the flash and report of the piece, + while the men urged the rowers to the utmost speed. They heard more than + one ball whiz along the surface of the lake, at no great distance from + their little bark; and from the lights, which glanced like meteors from + window to window, it was evident the whole castle was alarmed, and their + escape discovered. + </p> + <p> + “Pull!” again exclaimed Seyton; “stretch to your oars, or I will spur you + to the task with my dagger—they will launch a boat immediately.” + </p> + <p> + “That is cared for,” said Roland; “I locked gate and wicket on them when I + went back, and no boat will stir from the island this night, if doors of + good oak and bolts of iron can keep men within stone-walls.—And now + I resign my office of porter of Lochleven, and give the keys to the + Kelpie's keeping.” + </p> + <p> + As the heavy keys plunged in the lake, the Abbot,—who till then had + been repeating his prayers, exclaimed, “Now, bless thee, my son! for thy + ready prudence puts shame on us all.” + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: It is well known that the escape of Queen Mary from Lochleven + was effected by George Douglas, the youngest brother of Sir William + Douglas, the lord of the castle; but the minute circumstances of the event + have been a good deal confused, owing to two agents having been concerned + in it who bore the same name. It has been always supposed that George + Douglas was induced to abet Mary's escape by the ambitions hope that, by + such service, he might merit her hand. But his purpose was discovered by + his brother Sir William, and he was expelled from the castle. He + continued, notwithstanding, to hover in the neighbourhood, and maintain a + correspondence with the royal prisoner and others in the fortress. + </p> + <p> + If we believe the English ambassador Drury, the Queen was grateful to + George Douglas, and even proposed a marriage with him; a scheme which + could hardly be serious, since she was still the wife of Bothwell, but + which, if suggested at all, might be with a purpose of gratifying the + Regent Murray's ambition, and propitiating his favour; since he was, it + must be remembered, the brother uterine of George Douglas, for whom such + high honour was said to be designed. + </p> + <p> + The proposal, if seriously made, was treated as inadmissible, and Mary + again resumed her purpose of escape. Her failure in her first attempt has + some picturesque particulars, which might have been advantageously + introduced in fictitious narrative. Drury sends Cecil the following + account of the matter:— + </p> + <p> + “But after, upon the 25th of the last, (April 1567,) she interprised an + escape, and was the rather near effect, through her accustomed long lying + in bed all the morning. The manner of it was thus: there cometh in to her + the laundress early as other times before she was wanted, and the Queen + according to such a secret practice putteth on her the hood of the + laundress, and so with the fardel of clothes and the muffler upon her + face, passeth, out and entereth the boat to pass the Loch; which, after + some space, one of them that rowed said merrily, 'Let us see what manner + of dame this is,' and therewith offered to pull down her muffler, which to + defend, she put up her hands, which they spied to be very fair and white; + wherewith they entered into suspicion whom she was, beginning to wonder at + her enterprise. Whereat she was little dismayed, but charged them, upon + danger of their lives, to row her over to the shore, which they nothing + regarded, but eftsoons rowed her back again, promising her it should be + secreted, and especially from the lord of the house, under whose guard she + lyeth. It seemeth she knew her refuge, and—where to have found it if + she had once landed; for there did, and yet do linger, at a little village + called Kinross, hard at the Loch side, the same George Douglas, one Sempel + and one Beton, the which two were sometime her trusty servants, and, as + yet appeareth, they mind her no less affection.”—<i>Bishop Keith's + History of the Affairs of Church and State in Scotland</i>, p. 490. + </p> + <p> + Notwithstanding this disappointment, little spoke of by historians, Mary + renewed her attempts to escape. There was in the Castle of Lochleven a + lad, named William Douglas, some relation probably of the baron, and about + eighteen years old. This youth proved as accessible to Queen Mary's + prayers and promises, as was the brother of his patron, George Douglas, + from whom this William must be carefully kept distinct. It was young + William who played the part commonly assigned to his superior, George, + stealing the keys of the castle from the table on which they lay, while + his lord was at supper. He let the Queen and a waiting woman out of the + apartment where they were secured, and out of the tower itself, embarked + with them in a small skiff, and rowed them to the shore. To prevent + instant pursuit, he, for precaution's sake, locked the iron grated door of + the tower, and threw the keys into the lake. They found George Douglas and + the Queen's servant, Beton, waiting for them, and Lord Seyton and James + Hamilton of Orbeiston in attendance, at the head of a party of faithful + followers, with whom they fled to Niddrie Castle, and from thence to + Hamilton. + </p> + <p> + In narrating this romantic story, both history and tradition confuse the + two Douglasses together, and confer on George the successful execution of + the escape from the castle, the merit of which belongs, in reality, to the + boy called William, or, more frequently, the Little Douglas, either from + his youth or his slight stature. The reader will observe, that in the + romance, the part of the Little Douglas has been assigned to Roland + Graeme. In another case, it would be tedious to point out in a work of + amusement such minute points of historical fact; but the general interest + taken in the fate of Queen Mary, renders every thing of consequence which + connects itself with her misfortunes. ] + </p> + <p> + “I knew,” said Mary, drawing her breath more freely, as they were now out + of reach of the musketry—“I knew my squire's truth, promptitude, and + sagacity.—I must have him my dear friends—with my no less true + knights, Douglas and Seyton—but where, then, is Douglas?” + </p> + <p> + “Here, madam,” answered the deep and melancholy voice of the boatman who + sat next her, and who acted as steersman. + </p> + <p> + “Alas! was it you who stretched your body before me,” said the Queen, + “when the balls were raining around us?” + </p> + <p> + “Believe you,” said he, in a low tone, “that Douglas would have resigned + to any one the chance of protecting his Queen's life with his own?” + </p> + <p> + The dialogue was here interrupted by a shot or two from one of those small + pieces of artillery called falconets, then used in defending castles. The + shot was too vague to have any effect, but the broader flash, the deeper + sound, the louder return which was made by the midnight echoes of + Bennarty, terrified and imposed silence on the liberated prisoners. The + boat was alongside of a rude quay or landing place, running out from a + garden of considerable extent, ere any of them again attempted to speak. + They landed, and while the Abbot returned thanks aloud to Heaven,—which + had thus far favoured their enterprise, Douglas enjoyed the best reward of + his desperate undertaking, in conducting the Queen to the house of the + gardener. + </p> + <p> + Yet, not unmindful of Roland Graeme even in that moment of terror and + exhaustion, Mary expressly commanded Seyton to give his assistance to + Fleming, while Catherine voluntarily, and without bidding, took the arm of + the page. Seyton presently resigned Lady Fleming to the care of the Abbot, + alleging, he must look after their horses; and his attendants, + disencumbering themselves of their boat-cloaks, hastened to assist him. + </p> + <p> + While Mary spent in the gardener's cottage the few minutes which were + necessary to prepare the steeds for their departure, she perceived, in a + corner, the old man to whom the garden belonged, and called him to + approach. He came as it were with reluctance. + </p> + <p> + “How, brother,” said the Abbot, “so slow to welcome thy royal Queen and + mistress to liberty and to her kingdom!” + </p> + <p> + The old man, thus admonished, came forward, and, in good terms of speech, + gave her Grace joy of her deliverance. The Queen returned him thanks in + the most gracious manner, and added, “It will remain to us to offer some + immediate reward for your fidelity, for we wot well your house has been + long the refuge in which our trusty servants have met to concert measures + for our freedom.” So saying, she offered gold, and added, “We will + consider your services more fully hereafter.” + </p> + <p> + “Kneel, brother,” said the Abbot, “kneel instantly, and thank her Grace's + kindness.” + </p> + <p> + “Good brother, that wert once a few steps under me, and art still many + years younger,” replied the gardener, pettishly, “let me do mine + acknowledgments in my own way. Queens have knelt to me ere now, and in + truth my knees are too old and stiff to bend even to this lovely-faced + lady. May it please your Grace, if your Grace's servants have occupied my + house, so that I could not call it mine own—if they have trodden + down my flowers in the zeal of their midnight comings and goings, and + destroyed the hope of the fruit season, by bringing their war-horses into + my garden, I do but crave of your Grace in requital, that you will choose + your residence as far from me as possible. I am an old man who would + willingly creep to my grave as easily as I can, in peace, good-will, and + quiet labour.” + </p> + <p> + “I promise you fairly, good man,” said the Queen, “I will not make yonder + castle my residence again, if I can help it. But let me press on you this + money—it will make some amends for the havoc we have made in your + little garden and orchard.” + </p> + <p> + “I thank your Grace, but it will make me not the least amends,” said the + old man. “The ruined labours of a whole year are not so easily replaced to + him who has perchance but that one year to live; and besides, they tell me + I must leave this place and become a wanderer in mine old age—I that + have nothing on earth saving these fruit-trees, and a few old parchments + and family secrets not worth knowing. As for gold, if I had loved it, I + might have remained Lord Abbot of St. Mary's—and yet, I wot not—for, + if Abbot Boniface be but the poor peasant Blinkhoolie, his successor, the + Abbot Ambrosius, is still transmuted for the worse into the guise of a + sword-and-buckler-man.” + </p> + <p> + “Is this indeed the Abbot Boniface of whom I have heard?” said the Queen. + “It is indeed I who should have bent the knee for your blessing, good + Father.” + </p> + <p> + “Bend no knee to me, Lady! The blessing of an old man, who is no longer an + Abbot, go with you over dale and down—I hear the trampling of your + horses.” + </p> + <p> + “Farewell, Father,” said the Queen. “When we are once more seated at + Holyrood, we will neither forget thee nor thine injured garden.” + </p> + <p> + “Forget us both,” said the Ex-Abbot Boniface, “and may God be with you!” + </p> + <p> + As they hurried out of the house, they heard the old man talking and + muttering to himself, as he hastily drew bolt and bar behind them. + </p> + <p> + “The revenge of the Douglasses will reach the poor old man,” said the + Queen. “God help me, I ruin every one whom I approach!” + </p> + <p> + “His safety is cared for,” said Seyton; “he must not remain here, but will + be privately conducted to a place of greater security. But I would your + Grace were in the saddle.—To horse! to horse!” + </p> + <p> + The party of Seyton and of Douglas were increased to about ten by those + attendants who had remained with the horses. The Queen and her ladies, + with all the rest who came from the boat, were instantly mounted; and + holding aloof from the village, which was already alarmed by the firing + from the castle, with Douglas acting as their guide, they soon reached the + open ground and began to ride as fast as was consistent with keeping + together in good order. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0036" id="link2HCH0036"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Thirty-Sixth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + He mounted himself on a coal-black steed, + And her on a freckled gray, + With a bugelet horn hung down from his side, + And roundly they rode away. + OLD BALLAD. +</pre> + <p> + The influence of the free air, the rushing of the horses over high and + low, the ringing of the bridles, the excitation at once arising from a + sense of freedom and of rapid motion, gradually dispelled the confused and + dejected sort of stupefaction by which Queen Mary was at first + overwhelmed. She could not at last conceal the change of her feelings to + the person who rode at her rein, and who she doubted not was the Father + Ambrosius; for Seyton, with all the heady impetuosity of a youth, proud, + and justly so, of his first successful adventure, assumed all the bustle + and importance of commander of the little party, which escorted, in the + language of the time, the Fortune of Scotland. He now led the van, now + checked his bounding steed till the rear had come up, exhorted the leaders + to keep a steady, though rapid pace, and commanded those who were hindmost + of the party to use their spurs, and allow no interval to take place in + their line of march; and anon he was beside the Queen, or her ladies, + inquiring how they brooked the hasty journey, and whether they had any + commands for him. But while Seyton thus busied himself in the general + cause with some advantage to the regular order of the march, and a good + deal of personal ostentation, the horseman who rode beside the Queen gave + her his full and undivided attention, as if he had been waiting upon some + superior being. When the road was rugged and dangerous, he abandoned + almost entirely the care of his own horse, and kept his hand constantly + upon the Queen's bridle; if a river or larger brook traversed their + course, his left arm retained her in the saddle, while his right held her + palfrey's rein. + </p> + <p> + “I had not thought, reverend Father,” said the Queen, when they reached + the other bank, “that the convent bred such good horsemen.”—The + person she addressed sighed, but made no other answer.—“I know not + how it is,” said Queen Mary, “but either the sense of freedom, or the + pleasure of my favourite exercise, from which I have been so long + debarred, or both combined, seem to have given wings to me—no fish + ever shot through the water, no bird through the air, with the hurried + feeling of liberty and rapture with which I sweep through, this + night-wind, and over these wolds. Nay, such is the magic of feeling myself + once more in the saddle, that I could almost swear I am at this moment + mounted on my own favourite Rosabelle, who was never matched in Scotland + for swiftness, for ease of motion, and for sureness of foot.” + </p> + <p> + “And if the horse which bears so dear a burden could speak,” answered the + deep voice of the melancholy George of Douglas, “would she not reply, who + but Rosabelle ought at such an emergence as this to serve her beloved + mistress, or who but Douglas ought to hold her bridle-rein?” + </p> + <p> + Queen Mary started; she foresaw at once all the evils like to arise to + herself and him from the deep enthusiastic passion of this youth; but her + feelings as a woman, grateful at once and compassionate, prevented her + assuming the dignity of a Queen, and she endeavoured to continue the + conversation in an indifferent tone. + </p> + <p> + “Methought,” she said, “I heard that, at the division of my spoils, + Rosabelle had become the property of Lord Morton's paramour and ladye-love + Alice.” + </p> + <p> + “The noble palfrey had indeed been destined to so base a lot,” answered + Douglas; “she was kept under four keys, and under the charge of a numerous + crew of grooms and domestics—but Queen Mary needed Rosabelle, and + Rosabelle is here.” + </p> + <p> + “And was it well, Douglas,” said Queen Mary, “when such fearful risks of + various kinds must needs be encountered, that you should augment their + perils to yourself for a subject of so little moment as a palfrey?” + </p> + <p> + “Do you call that of little moment,” answered Douglas, “which has afforded + you a moment's pleasure?—Did you not start with joy when I first + said you were mounted on Rosabelle?—And to purchase you that + pleasure, though it were to last no longer than the flash of lightning + doth, would not Douglas have risked his life a thousand times?” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, peace, Douglas, peace,” said the Queen, “this is unfitting language; + and, besides, I would speak,” said she, recollecting herself, “with the + Abbot of Saint Mary's—Nay, Douglas, I will not let you quit my rein + in displeasure.” + </p> + <p> + “Displeasure, lady!” answered Douglas: “alas! sorrow is all that I can + feel for your well-warranted contempt—I should be as soon displeased + with Heaven for refusing the wildest wish which mortal can form.” + </p> + <p> + “Abide by my rein, however,” said Mary, “there is room for my Lord Abbot + on the other side; and, besides, I doubt if his assistance would be so + useful to Rosabelle and me as yours has been, should the road again + require it.” + </p> + <p> + The Abbot came up on the other side, and she immediately opened a + conversation with him on the topic of the state of parties, and the plan + fittest for her to pursue inconsequence of her deliverance. In this + conversation Douglas took little share, and never but when directly + applied to by the Queen, while, as before, his attention seemed entirely + engrossed by the care of Mary's personal safety. She learned, however, she + had a new obligation to him, since, by his contrivance, the Abbot, whom he + had furnished with the family pass-word, was introduced into the castle as + one of the garrison. + </p> + <p> + Long before daybreak they ended their hasty and perilous journey before + the gates of Niddrie, a castle in West Lothian, belonging to Lord Seyton. + When the Queen was about to alight, Henry Seyton, preventing Douglas, + received her in his arms, and, kneeling down, prayed her Majesty to enter + the house of his father, her faithful servant. + </p> + <p> + “Your Grace,” he added, “may repose yourself here in perfect safety—it + is already garrisoned with good men for your protection; and I have sent a + post to my father, whose instant arrival, at the head of five hundred men, + may be looked for. Do not dismay yourself, therefore, should your sleep be + broken by the trampling of horse; but only think that here are some scores + more of the saucy Seytons come to attend you.” + </p> + <p> + “And by better friends than the Saucy Seytons, a Scottish Queen cannot be + guarded,” replied Mary. “Rosabelle went fleet as the summer breeze, and + well-nigh as easy; but it is long since I have been a traveller, and I + feel that repose will be welcome.—Catherine, <i>ma mignone</i>, you + must sleep in my apartment to-night, and bid me welcome to your noble + father's castle.—Thanks, thanks to all my kind deliverers—thanks, + and a good night is all I can now offer; but if I climb once more to the + upper side of Fortune's wheel, I will not have her bandage. Mary Stewart + will keep her eyes open, and distinguish her friends.—Seyton, I need + scarcely recommend the venerable Abbot, the Douglas, and my page, to your + honour able care and hospitality.” + </p> + <p> + Henry Seyton bowed, and Catherine and Lady Fleming attended the Queen to + her apartment; where, acknowledging to them that she should have found it + difficult in that moment to keep her promise of holding her eyes open, she + resigned herself to repose, and awakened not till the morning was + advanced. + </p> + <p> + Mary's first feeling when she awoke, was the doubt of her freedom; and the + impulse prompted her to start from bed, and hastily throwing her mantle + over her shoulders, to look out at the casement of her apartment. Oh, + sight of joy! instead of the crystal sheet of Lochleven, unaltered save by + the influence of the wind, a landscape of wood and moorland lay before + her, and the park around the castle was occupied by the troops of her most + faithful and most favourite nobles. + </p> + <p> + “Rise, rise, Catherine,” cried the enraptured Princess; “arise and come + hither!—here are swords and spears in true hands, and glittering + armour on loyal breasts. Here are banners, my girl, floating in the wind, + as lightly as summer clouds—Great God! what pleasure to my weary + eyes to trace their devices—thine own brave father's—the + princely Hamilton's—the faithful Fleming's—See—see—they + have caught a glimpse of me, and throng towards the window!” + </p> + <p> + She flung the casement open, and with her bare head, from which the + tresses flew back loose and dishevelled, her fair arm slenderly veiled by + her mantle, returned by motion and sign the exulting shouts of the + warriors, which echoed for many a furlong around. When the first burst of + ecstatic joy was over, she recollected how lightly she was dressed, and, + putting her hands to her face, which was covered with blushes at the + recollection, withdrew abruptly from the window. The cause of her retreat + was easily conjectured, and increased the general enthusiasm for a + Princess, who had forgotten her rank in her haste to acknowledge the + services of her subjects. The unadorned beauties of the lovely woman, too, + moved the military spectators more than the highest display of her regal + state might; and what might have seemed too free in her mode of appearing + before them, was more than atoned for by the enthusiasm of the moment and + by the delicacy evinced in her hasty retreat. Often as the shouts died + away, as often were they renewed, till wood and hill rung again; and many + a deep path was made that morning on the cross of the sword, that the hand + should not part with the weapon, till Mary Stewart was restored to her + rights. But what are promises, what the hopes of mortals? In ten days, + these gallant and devoted votaries were slain, were captives, or had fled. + </p> + <p> + Mary flung herself into the nearest seat, and still blushing, yet half + smiling, exclaimed, “<i>Ma mignone</i>, what will they think of me?—to + show myself to them with my bare feet hastily thrust into the slippers—only + this loose mantle about me—my hair loose on my shoulders—my + arms and neck so bare—Oh, the best they can suppose is, that her + abode in yonder dungeon has turned their Queen's brain! But my rebel + subjects saw me exposed when I was in the depth of affliction, why should + I hold colder ceremony with these faithful and loyal men?—Call + Fleming, however—I trust she has not forgotten the little mail with + my apparel—We must be as brave as we can, <i>mignóne</i>.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, madam, our good Lady Fleming was in no case to remember any thing.” + </p> + <p> + “You jest, Catherine,” said the Queen, somewhat offended; “it is not in + her nature surely, to forget her duty so far as to leave us without a + change of apparel?” + </p> + <p> + “Roland Graeme, madam, took care of that,” answered Catherine; “for he + threw the mail, with your highness's clothes and jewels, into the boat, + ere he ran back to lock the gate—I never saw so awkward a page as + that youth—the packet well-nigh fell on my head.” + </p> + <p> + “He shall make thy heart amends, my girl,” said Queen Mary, laughing, “for + that and all other offences given. But call Fleming, and let us put + ourselves into apparel to meet our faithful lords.” + </p> + <p> + Such had been the preparations, and such was the skill of Lady Fleming, + that the Queen appeared before her assembled nobles in such attire as + became, though it could not enhance, her natural dignity. With the most + winning courtesy, she expressed to each individual her grateful thanks, + and dignified not only every noble, but many of the lesser barons by her + particular attention. + </p> + <p> + “And whither now, my lords?” she said; “what way do your counsels + determine for us?” + </p> + <p> + “To Draphane Castle,” replied Lord Arbroath, “if your Majesty is so + pleased; and thence to Dunbarton, to place your Grace's person in safety, + after which we long to prove if these traitors will abide us in the + field.” + </p> + <p> + “And when do we journey?” + </p> + <p> + “We propose,” said Lord Seyton, “if your Grace's fatigue will permit, to + take horse after the morning's meal.” + </p> + <p> + “Your pleasure, my Lords, is mine,” replied the Queen; “we will rule our + journey by your wisdom now, and hope hereafter to have the advantage of + governing by it our kingdom.—You will permit my ladies and me, my + good lords, to break our fasts along with you—We must be half + soldiers ourselves, and set state apart.” + </p> + <p> + Low bowed many a helmeted head at this gracious proffer, when the Queen, + glancing her eyes through the assembled leaders, missed both Douglas and + Roland Graeme, and inquired for them in a whisper to Catherine Seyton. + </p> + <p> + “They are in yonder oratory, madam, sad enough,” replied Catherine; and + the Queen observed that her favourite's eyes were red with weeping. + </p> + <p> + “This must not be,” said the Queen. “Keep the company amused—I will + seek them, and introduce them myself.” + </p> + <p> + She went into the oratory, where the first she met was George Douglas, + standing, or rather reclining, in the recess of a window, his back rested + against the wall, and his arms folded on his breast. At the sight of the + Queen he started, and his countenance showed, for an instant, an + expression of intense delight, which was instantly exchanged for his usual + deep melancholy. + </p> + <p> + “What means this?” she said; “Douglas, why does the first deviser and bold + executor of the happy scheme for our freedom, shun the company of his + fellow-nobles, and of the Sovereign whom he has obliged?” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” replied Douglas, “those whom you grace with your presence bring + followers to aid your cause, wealth to support your state,—can offer + you halls in which to feast, and impregnable castles for your defence. I + am a houseless and landless man—disinherited by my mother, and laid + under her malediction—disowned by my name and kindred—who + bring nothing to your standard but a single sword, and the poor life of + its owner.” + </p> + <p> + “Do you mean to upbraid me, Douglas,” replied the Queen, “by showing what + you have lost for my sake?” + </p> + <p> + “God forbid, madam!” interrupted the young man, eagerly; “were it to do + again, and had I ten times as much rank and wealth, and twenty times as + many friends to lose, my losses would be overpaid by the first step you + made, as a free princess, upon the soil of your native kingdom.” + </p> + <p> + “And what then ails you, that you will not rejoice with those who rejoice + upon the same joyful occasion?” said the Queen. + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” replied the youth,” though exheridated and disowned, I am yet a + Douglas: with most of yonder nobles my family have been in feud for ages—a + cold reception amongst them, were an insult, and a kind one yet more + humiliating.” + </p> + <p> + “For shame, Douglas,” replied the Queen, “shake off this unmanly gloom!—I + can make thee match for the best of them in title and fortune, and, + believe me, I will.—Go then amongst them, I command you.” + </p> + <p> + “That word,” said Douglas, “is enough—I go. This only let me say, + that not for wealth or title would I have done that which I have done—Mary + Stewart will not, and the Queen cannot, reward me.” + </p> + <p> + So saying, he left the oratory, mingled with the nobles, and placed + himself at the bottom of the table. The Queen looked after him, and put + her kerchief to her eyes. + </p> + <p> + “Now, Our Lady pity me,” she said, “for no sooner are my prison cares + ended, than those which beset me as a woman and a Queen again thicken + around me.—Happy Elizabeth! to whom political interest is every + thing, and whose heart never betrays thy head.—And now must I seek + this other boy, if I would prevent daggers-drawing betwixt him and the + young Seyton.” + </p> + <p> + Roland Graeme was in the same oratory, but at such a distance from + Douglas, that he could not overhear what passed betwixt the Queen and him. + He also was moody and thoughtful, but cleared his brow at the Queen's + question, “How now, Roland? you are negligent in your attendance this + morning. Are you so much overcome with your night's ride?” + </p> + <p> + “Not so, gracious madam,” answered Graeme; “but I am told the page of + Lochleven is not the page of Niddrie Castle; and so Master Henry Seyton + hath in a manner been pleased to supersede my attendance.” + </p> + <p> + “Now, Heaven forgive me,” said the Queen, “how soon these cock-chickens + begin to spar!—with children and boys, at least, I may be a queen.—I + will have you friends.—Some one send me Henry Seyton hither.” As she + spoke the last words aloud, the youth whom she had named entered the + apartment. “Come hither,” she said, “Henry Seyton—I will have you + give your hand to this youth, who so well aided in the plan of my escape.” + </p> + <p> + “Willingly, madam,” answered Seyton, “so that the youth will grant me, as + a boon, that he touch not the hand of another Seyton whom he knows of. My + hand has passed current for hers with him before now—and to win my + friendship, he must give up thoughts of my sister's love.” + </p> + <p> + “Henry Seyton,” said the Queen, “does it become you to add any condition + to my command?” + </p> + <p> + “Madam,” said Henry, “I am the servant of your Grace's throne, son to the + most loyal man in Scotland. Our goods, our castles, our blood, are yours: + Our honour is in our own keeping. I could say more, but—” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, speak on, rude boy,” said the Queen; “what avails it that I am + released from Lochleven, if I am thus enthralled under the yoke of my + pretended deliverers, and prevented from doing justice to one who has + deserved as well of me as yourself?” + </p> + <p> + “Be not in this distemperature for me, sovereign Lady,” said Roland; “this + young gentleman, being the faithful servant of your Grace, and the brother + of Catherine Seyton, bears that about him which will charm down my passion + at the hottest.” + </p> + <p> + “I warn thee once more,” said Henry Seyton, haughtily, “that you make no + speech which may infer that the daughter of Lord Seyton can be aught to + thee beyond what she is to every churl's blood in Scotland.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen was again about to interfere, for Roland's complexion rose, and + it became somewhat questionable how long his love for Catherine would + suppress the natural fire of his temper. But the interposition of another + person, hitherto unseen, prevented Mary's interference, There was in the + oratory a separate shrine, enclosed with a high screen of pierced oak, + within which was placed an image of Saint Bennet, of peculiar sanctity. + From this recess, in which she had been probably engaged in her devotions, + issued suddenly Magdalen Graeme, and addressed Henry Seyton, in reply to + his last offensive expressions,—“And of what clay, then, are they + moulded these Seytons, that the blood of the Graemes may not aspire to + mingle with theirs? Know, proud boy, that when I call this youth my + daughter's child, I affirm his descent from Malise Earl of Strathern, + called Malise with the Bright Brand; and I trow the blood of your house + springs from no higher source.” + </p> + <p> + “Good mother,” said Seyton, “methinks your sanctity should make you + superior to these worldly vanities; and indeed it seems to have rendered + you somewhat oblivious touching them, since, to be of gentle descent, the + father's name and lineage must be as well qualified as the mother's.” + </p> + <p> + “And if I say he comes of the blood of Avenel by the father's side,” + replied Magdalen Graeme, “name I not blood as richly coloured as thine + own?” + </p> + <p> + “Of Avenel?” said the Queen; “is my page descended of Avenel?” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, gracious Princess, and the last male heir of that ancient house—Julian + Avenel was his father, who fell in battle against the Southron.” + </p> + <p> + “I have heard the tale of sorrow,” said the Queen; “it was thy daughter, + then, who followed that unfortunate baron to the field, and died on his + body? Alas! how many ways does woman's affection find to work out her own + misery! The tale has oft been told and sung in hall and bower—And + thou, Roland, art that child of misfortune, who was left among the dead + and dying? Henry Seyton, he is thine equal in blood and birth.” + </p> + <p> + “Scarcely so,” said Henry Seyton, “even were he legitimate; but if the + tale be told and sung aright, Julian Avenel was a false knight, and his + leman a frail and credulous maiden.” + </p> + <p> + “Now, by Heaven, thou liest!” said Roland Graeme, and laid his hand on his + sword. The entrance of Lord Seyton, however, prevented violence. + </p> + <p> + “Save me, my lord,” said the Queen, “and separate these wild and untamed + spirits.” + </p> + <p> + “How, Henry,” said the Baron, “are my castle, and the Queen's presence, no + checks on thine insolence and impetuosity?—And with whom art thou + brawling?—unless my eyes spell that token false, it is with the very + youth who aided me so gallantly in the skirmish with the Leslies—Let + me look, fair youth, at the medal which thou wearest in thy cap. By Saint + Bennet, it is the same!—Henry, I command thee to forbear him, as + thou lovest my blessing——” + </p> + <p> + “And as you honour my command,” said the Queen; “good service hath he done + me.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, madam,” replied young Seyton, “as when he carried the billet enclosed + in the sword-sheath to Lochleven—marry, the good youth knew no more + than a pack-horse what he was carrying.” + </p> + <p> + “But I who dedicated him to this great work,” said Magdalen Graeme—“I, + by whose advice and agency this just heir hath been unloosed from her + thraldom—I, who spared not the last remaining hope of a falling + house in this great action—I, at least, knew and counselled; and + what merit may be mine, let the reward, most gracious Queen, descend upon + this youth. My ministry here is ended; you are free—a sovereign + Princess, at the head of a gallant army, surrounded by valiant barons—My + service could avail you no farther, but might well prejudice you; your + fortune now rests upon men's hearts and men's swords. May they prove as + trusty as the faith of women!” + </p> + <p> + “You will not leave us, mother,” said the Queen—“you whose practices + in our favour were so powerful, who dared so many dangers, and wore so + many disguises, to blind our enemies and to confirm our friends—you + will not leave us in the dawn of our reviving fortunes, ere we have time + to know and to thank you?” + </p> + <p> + “You cannot know her,” answered Magdalen Graeme, “who knows not herself—there + are times, when, in this woman's frame of mine, there is the strength of + him of Gath—in this overtoiled brain, the wisdom of the most sage + counsellor—and again the mist is on me, and my strength is weakness, + my wisdom folly. I have spoken before princes and cardinals—ay, + noble Princess, even before the princes of thine own house of Lorraine; + and I know not whence the words of persuasion came which flowed from my + lips, and were drunk in by their ears.—And now, even when I most + need words of persuasion, there is something which chokes my voice, and + robs me of utterance.” + </p> + <p> + “If there be aught in my power to do thee pleasure,” said the Queen, “the + barely naming it shall avail as well as all thine eloquence.” + </p> + <p> + “Sovereign Lady,” replied the enthusiast, “it shames me that at this high + moment something of human frailty should cling to one, whose vows the + saints have heard, whose labours in the rightful cause Heaven has + prospered. But it will be thus while the living spirit is shrined in the + clay of mortality—I will yield to the folly,” she said, weeping as + she spoke, “and it shall be the last.” Then seizing Roland's hand, she led + him to the Queen's feet, kneeling herself upon one knee, and causing him + to kneel on both. “Mighty Princess,” she said, “look on this flower—it + was found by a kindly stranger on a bloody field of battle, and long it + was ere my anxious eyes saw, and my arms pressed, all that was left of my + only daughter. For your sake, and for that of the holy faith we both + profess, I could leave this plant, while it was yet tender, to the nurture + of strangers—ay, of enemies, by whom, perchance, his blood would + have been poured forth as wine, had the heretic Glendinning known that he + had in his house the heir of Julian Avenel. Since then I have seen him + only in a few hours of doubt and dread, and now I part with the child of + my love—for ever—for ever!—Oh, for every weary step I + have made in your rightful cause, in this and in foreign lands, give + protection to the child whom I must no more call mine!” + </p> + <p> + “I swear to you, mother,” said the Queen, deeply affected, “that, for your + sake and his own, his happiness and fortunes shall be our charge!” + </p> + <p> + “I thank you, daughter of princes,” said Magdalen, and pressed her lips, + first to the Queen's hand, then to the brow of her grandson. “And now,” + she said, drying her tears, and rising with dignity, “Earth has had its + own, and Heaven claims the rest.—Lioness of Scotland, go forth and + conquer! and if the prayers of a devoted votaress can avail thee, they + will rise in many a land, and from many a distant shrine. I will glide + like a ghost from land to land, from temple to temple; and where the very + name of my country is unknown, the priests shall ask who is the Queen of + that distant northern land, for whom the aged pilgrim was so fervent in + prayer. Farewell! Honour be thine, and earthly prosperity, if it be the + will of God—if not, may the penance thou shalt do here ensure thee + happiness hereafter!—Let no one speak or follow me—my + resolution is taken—my vow cannot be cancelled.” + </p> + <p> + She glided from their presence as she spoke, and her last look was upon + her beloved grandchild. He would have risen and followed, but the Queen + and Lord Seyton interfered. + </p> + <p> + “Press not on her now,” said Lord Seyton, “if you would not lose her for + ever. Many a time have we seen the sainted mother, and often at the most + needful moment; but to press on her privacy, or to thwart her purpose, is + a crime which she cannot pardon. I trust we shall yet see her at her need—a + holy woman she is for certain, and dedicated wholly to prayer and penance; + and hence the heretics hold her as one distracted, while true Catholics + deem her a saint.” + </p> + <p> + “Let me then hope,” said the Queen, “that you, my lord, will aid me in the + execution of her last request.” + </p> + <p> + “What! in the protection of my young second?—cheerfully—that + is, in all that your majesty can think it fitting to ask of me.—Henry, + give thy hand upon the instant to Roland Avenel, for so I presume he must + now be called.” + </p> + <p> + “And shall be Lord of the Barony,” said the Queen, “if God prosper our + rightful arms.” + </p> + <p> + “It can only be to restore it to my kind protectress, who now holds it,” + said young Avenel. “I would rather be landless, all my life, than she lost + a rood of ground by me.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay,” said the Queen, looking to Lord Seyton, “his mind matches his birth—Henry, + thou hast not yet given thy hand.” + </p> + <p> + “It is his,” said Henry, giving it with some appearance of courtesy, but + whispering Roland at the same time,—“For all this, thou hast not my + sister's.” + </p> + <p> + “May it please your Grace,” said Lord Seyton, “now that these passages are + over, to honour our poor meal. Time it were that our banners were + reflected in the Clyde. We must to horse with as little delay as may be.” + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0037" id="link2HCH0037"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Thirty-Seventh. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + Ay, sir—our ancient crown, in these wild times, + Oft stood upon a cast—the gamester's ducat, + So often staked, and lost, and then regain'd, + Scarce knew so many hazards. + THE SPANISH FATHER. +</pre> + <p> + It is not our object to enter into the historical part of the reign of the + ill-fated Mary, or to recount how, during the week which succeeded her + flight from Lochleven, her partisans mustered around her with their + followers, forming a gallant army, amounting to six thousand men. So much + light has been lately thrown on the most minute details of the period, by + Mr. Chalmers, in his valuable history of Queen Mary, that the reader may + be safely referred to it for the fullest information which ancient records + afford concerning that interesting time. It is sufficient for our purpose + to say, that while Mary's head-quarters were at Hamilton, the Regent and + his adherents had, in the King's name, assembled a host at Glasgow, + inferior indeed to that of the Queen in numbers, but formidable from the + military talents of Murray, Morton, the Laird of Grange, and others, who + had been trained from their youth in foreign and domestic wars. + </p> + <p> + In these circumstances, it was the obvious policy of Queen Mary to avoid a + conflict, secure that were her person once in safety, the number of her + adherents must daily increase; whereas, the forces of those opposed to her + must, as had frequently happened in the previous history of her reign, + have diminished, and their spirits become broken. And so evident was this + to her counsellors, that they resolved their first step should be to place + the Queen in the strong castle of Dunbarton, there to await the course of + events, the arrival of succours from France, and the levies which were + made by her adherents in every province of Scotland. Accordingly, orders + were given, that all men should be on horseback or on foot, apparelled in + their armour, and ready to follow the Queen's standard in array of battle, + the avowed determination being to escort her to the Castle of Dunbarton in + defiance of her enemies. + </p> + <p> + The muster was made upon Hamilton-Moor, and the march commenced in all the + pomp of feudal times. Military music sounded, banners and pennons waved, + armour glittered far and wide, and spears glanced and twinkled like stars + in a frosty sky. The gallant spectacle of warlike parade was on this + occasion dignified by the presence of the Queen herself, who, with a fair + retinue of ladies and household attendants, and a special guard of + gentlemen, amongst whom young Seyton and Roland were distinguished, gave + grace at once and confidence to the army, which spread its ample files + before, around, and behind her. Many churchmen also joined the cavalcade, + most of whom did not scruple to assume arms, and declare their intention + of wielding them in defence of Mary and the Catholic faith. Not so the + Abbot of Saint Mary's. Roland had not seen this prelate since the night of + their escape from Lochleven, and he now beheld him, robed in the dress of + his order, assume his station near the Queen's person. Roland hastened to + pull off his basnet, and beseech the Abbot's blessing. + </p> + <p> + “Thou hast it, my son!” said the priest; “I see thee now under thy true + name, and in thy rightful garb. The helmet with the holly branch befits + your brows well—I have long waited for the hour thou shouldst assume + it.” + </p> + <p> + “Then you knew of my descent, my good father?” said Roland. + </p> + <p> + “I did so, but it was under seal of confession from thy grandmother; nor + was I at liberty to tell the secret, till she herself should make it + known.” + </p> + <p> + “Her reason for such secrecy, my father?” said Roland Avenel. + </p> + <p> + “Fear, perchance of my brother—a mistaken fear, for Halbert would + not, to ensure himself a kingdom, have offered wrong to an orphan; besides + that, your title, in quiet times, even had your father done your mother + that justice which I well hope he did, could not have competed with that + of my brother's wife, the child of Julian's elder brother.” + </p> + <p> + “They need fear no competition from me,” said Avenel. “Scotland is wide + enough, and there are many manors to win, without plundering my + benefactor. But prove to me, my reverend father, that my father was just + to my mother—show me that I may call myself a legitimate Avenel, and + make me your bounden slave for ever.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay,” replied the Abbot, “I hear the Seytons hold thee cheap for that + stain on thy shield. Something, however, I have learnt from the late Abbot + Boniface, which, if it prove sooth, may redeem that reproach.” + </p> + <p> + “Tell me that blessed news,” said Roland, “and the future service of my + life—” + </p> + <p> + “Rash boy!” said the Abbot, “I should but madden thine impatient temper, + by exciting hopes that may never be fulfilled—and is this a time for + them? Think on what perilous march we are bound, and if thou hast a sin + unconfessed, neglect not the only leisure which Heaven may perchance + afford thee for confession and absolution.” + </p> + <p> + “There will be time enough for both, I trust, when we reach Dunbarton,” + answered the page. + </p> + <p> + “Ay,” said the Abbot, “thou crowest as loudly as the rest—but we are + not yet at Dunbarton, and there is a lion in the path.” + </p> + <p> + “Mean you Murray, Morton, and the other rebels at Glasgow, my reverend + father? Tush! they dare not look on the royal banner.” + </p> + <p> + “Even so,” replied the Abbot, “speak many of those who are older, and + should be wiser, than thou.—I have returned from the southern + shires, where I left many a chief of name arming in the Queen's interest—I + left the lords here wise and considerate men—I find them madmen on + my return—they are willing, for mere pride and vain-glory, to brave + the enemy, and to carry the Queen, as it were in triumph, past the walls + of Glasgow, and under the beards of the adverse army.—Seldom does + Heaven smile on such mistimed confidence. We shall be encountered, and + that to the purpose.” + </p> + <p> + “And so much the better,” replied Roland; “the field of battle was my + cradle.” + </p> + <p> + “Beware it be not thy dying bed,” said the Abbot. “But what avails it + whispering to young wolves the dangers of the chase? You will know, + perchance, ere this day is out, what yonder men are, whom you hold in rash + contempt.” + </p> + <p> + “Why, what are they?” said Henry Seyton, who now joined them: “have they + sinews of wire, and flesh of iron?—Will lead pierce and steel cut + them?—If so, reverend father, we have little to fear.” + </p> + <p> + “They are evil men,” said the Abbot, “but the trade of war demands no + saints.—Murray and Morton are known to be the best generals in + Scotland. No one ever saw Lindesay's or Ruthven's back—Kirkaldy of + Grange was named by the Constable Montmorency the first soldier in Europe—My + brother, too good a name for such a cause, has been far and wide known for + a soldier.” + </p> + <p> + “The better, the better!” said Seyton, triumphantly; “we shall have all + these traitors of rank and name in a fair field before us. Our cause is + the best, our numbers are the strongest, our hearts and limbs match theirs—Saint + Bennet, and set on!” + </p> + <p> + The Abbot made no reply, but seemed lost in reflection; and his anxiety in + some measure communicated itself to Roland Avenel, who ever, as their line + of march led over a ridge or an eminence, cast an anxious look towards the + towers of Glasgow, as if he expected to see symptoms of the enemy issuing + forth. It was not that he feared the fight, but the issue was of such deep + import to his country, and to himself, that the natural fire of his spirit + burned with a less lively, though with a more intense glow. Love, honour, + fame, fortune, all seemed to depend on the issue of one field, rashly + hazarded perhaps, but now likely to become unavoidable and decisive. + </p> + <p> + When, at length, their march came to be nearly parallel with the city of + Glasgow, Roland became sensible that the high grounds before them were + already in part occupied by a force, showing, like their own, the royal + banner of Scotland, and on the point of being supported by columns of + infantry and squadrons of horse, which the city gates had poured forth, + and which hastily advanced to sustain those troops who already possessed + the ground in front of the Queen's forces. Horseman after horseman + galloped in from the advanced guard, with tidings that Murray had taken + the field with his whole army; that his object was to intercept the + Queen's march, and his purpose unquestionable to hazard a battle. It was + now that the tempers of men were subjected to a sudden and a severe trial; + and that those who had too presumptuously concluded that they would pass + without combat, were something disconcerted, when, at once, and with + little time to deliberate, they found themselves placed in front of a + resolute enemy.—Their chiefs immediately assembled around the Queen, + and held a hasty council of war. Mary's quivering lip confessed the fear + which she endeavoured to conceal under a bold and dignified demeanour. But + her efforts were overcome by painful recollections of the disastrous issue + of her last appearance in arms at Carberry-hill; and when she meant to + have asked them their advice for ordering the battle, she involuntarily + inquired whether there were no means of escaping without an engagement? + </p> + <p> + “Escaping?” answered the Lord Seyton; “when I stand as one to ten of your + Highness's enemies, I may think of escape—but never while I stand + with three to two!” + </p> + <p> + “Battle! battle!” exclaimed the assembled lords; “we will drive the rebels + from their vantage ground, as the hound turns the hare on the hill side.” + </p> + <p> + “Methinks, my noble lords,” said the Abbot, “it were as well to prevent + his gaining that advantage.—Our road lies through yonder hamlet on + the brow, and whichever party hath the luck to possess it, with its little + gardens and enclosures, will attain a post of great defence.” + </p> + <p> + “The reverend father is right,” said the Queen. “Oh, haste thee, Seyton, + haste, and get thither before them—they are marching like the wind.” + </p> + <p> + Seyton bowed low, and turned his horse's head.—“Your Highness + honours me,” he said; “I will instantly press forward, and seize the + pass.” + </p> + <p> + “Not before me, my lord, whose charge is the command of the vanguard,” + said the Lord of Arbroath. + </p> + <p> + “Before you, or any Hamilton in Scotland,” said the Seyton, “having the + Queen's command—Follow me, gentlemen, my vassals and kinsmen—Saint + Bennet, and set on!” + </p> + <p> + “And follow me,” said Arbroath, “my noble kinsmen, and brave men-tenants, + we will see which will first reach the post of danger. For God and Queen + Mary!” + </p> + <p> + “Ill-omened haste, and most unhappy strife,” said the Abbot, who saw them + and their followers rush hastily and emulously to ascend the height + without waiting till their men were placed in order.—“And you, + gentlemen,” he continued, addressing Roland and Seyton, who were each + about to follow those who hastened thus disorderly to the conflict, “will + you leave the Queen's person unguarded?” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, leave me not, gentlemen!” said the Queen—“Roland and Seyton, do + not leave me—there are enough of arms to strike in this fell combat—withdraw + not those to whom I trust for my safety.” + </p> + <p> + “We may not leave her Grace,” said Roland, looking at Seyton, and turning + his horse. + </p> + <p> + “I ever looked when thou wouldst find out that,” rejoined the fiery youth. + </p> + <p> + Roland made no answer, but bit his lip till the blood came, and spurring + his horse up to the side of Catherine Seyton's palfrey, he whispered in a + low voice, “I never thought to have done aught to deserve you; but this + day I have heard myself upbraided with cowardice, and my sword remained + still sheathed, and all for the love of you.” + </p> + <p> + “There is madness among us all,” said the damsel; “my father, my brother, + and you, are all alike bereft of reason. Ye should think only of this poor + Queen, and you are all inspired by your own absurd jealousies—The + monk is the only soldier and man of sense amongst you all.—My lord + Abbot,” she cried aloud, “were it not better we should draw to the + westward, and wait the event that God shall send us, instead of remaining + here in the highway, endangering the Queen's person, and cumbering the + troops in their advance?” + </p> + <p> + “You say well, my daughter,” replied the Abbot; “had we but one to guide + us where the Queen's person may be in safety—Our nobles hurry to the + conflict, without casting a thought on the very cause of the war.” + </p> + <p> + “Follow me,” said a knight, or man-at-arms, well mounted, and attired + completely in black armour, but having the visor of his helmet closed, and + bearing no crest on his helmet, or device upon his shield. + </p> + <p> + “We will follow no stranger,” said the Abbot, “without some warrant of his + truth.” + </p> + <p> + “I am a stranger and in your hands,” said the horseman; “if you wish to + know more of me, the Queen herself will be your warrant.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen had remained fixed to the spot, as if disabled by fear, yet + mechanically smiling, bowing, and waving her hand, as banners were lowered + and spears depressed before her, while, emulating the strife betwixt + Seyton and Arbroath, band on band pressed forward their march towards the + enemy. Scarce, however, had the black rider whispered something in her + ear, than she assented to what he said; and when he spoke aloud, and with + an air of command, “Gentlemen, it is the Queen's pleasure that you should + follow me,” Mary uttered, with something like eagerness, the word “Yes.” + </p> + <p> + All were in motion in an instant; for the black horseman, throwing off a + sort of apathy of manner, which his first appearance indicated, spurred + his horse to and fro, making him take such active bounds and short turns, + as showed the rider master of the animal; and getting the Queen's little + retinue in some order for marching, he led them to the left, directing his + course towards a castle, which, crowning a gentle yet commanding eminence, + presented an extensive view over the country beneath, and in particular, + commanded a view of those heights which both armies hastened to occupy, + and which it was now apparent must almost instantly be the scene of + struggle and dispute. + </p> + <p> + “Yonder towers,” said the Abbot, questioning the sable horseman, “to whom + do they belong?—and are they in the hands of friends?” + </p> + <p> + “They are untenanted,” replied the stranger, “or, at least, they have no + hostile inmates.—But urge these youths. Sir Abbot, to make more + haste—this is but an evil time to satisfy their idle curiosity, by + peering out upon the battle in which they are to take no share.” + </p> + <p> + “The worse luck mine,” said Henry Seyton, who overheard him—“I would + rather be under my father's banner at this moment than be made Chamberlain + of Holyrood, for this my present duty of peaceful ward well and patiently + discharged.” + </p> + <p> + “Your place under your father's banner will shortly be right dangerous,” + said Roland Avenel, who, pressing his horse towards the westward, had + still his look reverted to the armies; “for I see yonder body of cavalry, + which presses from the eastward, will reach the village ere Lord Seyton + can gain it.” + </p> + <p> + “They are but cavalry,” said Seyton, looking attentively; “they cannot + hold the village without shot of harquebuss.” + </p> + <p> + “Look more closely,” said Roland; “you will see that each of these + horseman who advance so rapidly from Glasgow, carries a footman behind + him.” + </p> + <p> + “Now, by Heaven, he speaks well!” said the black cavalier; “one of you two + must go carry the news to Lord Seyton and Lord Arbroath, that they hasten + not their horsemen on before the foot, but advance more regularly.” + </p> + <p> + “Be that my errand,” said Roland, “for I first marked the stratagem of the + enemy.” + </p> + <p> + “But, by your leave,” said Seyton, “yonder is my father's banner engaged, + and it best becomes me to go to the rescue.” + </p> + <p> + “I will stand by the Queen's decision,” said Roland Avenel. + </p> + <p> + “What new appeal?—what new quarrel?” said Queen Mary—“Are + there not in yonder dark host enemies enough to Mary Stewart, but must her + very friends turn enemies to each other?” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, madam,” said Roland, “the young master of Seyton and I did but + dispute who should leave your person to do a most needful message to the + host. He thought his rank entitled him, and I deemed that the person of + least consequence, being myself, were better perilled—” + </p> + <p> + “Not so,” said the Queen; “if one must leave me, be it Seyton.” + </p> + <p> + Henry Seyton bowed till the white plumes on his helmet mixed with the + flowing mane of his gallant war-horse, then placed himself firm in the + saddle, shook his lance aloft with an air of triumph and determination, + and striking his horse with the spurs, made towards his father's banner, + which was still advancing up the hill, and dashed his steed over every + obstacle that occurred in his headlong path. + </p> + <p> + “My brother! my father!” exclaimed Catherine, with an expression of + agonized apprehension—“they are in the midst of peril, and I in + safety!” + </p> + <p> + “Would to God,” said Roland, “that I were with them, and could ransom + every drop of their blood by two of mine!” + </p> + <p> + “Do I not know thou dost wish it?” said Catherine—“Can a woman say + to a man what I have well-nigh said to thee, and yet think that he could + harbour fear or faintness of heart?—There is that in yon distant + sound of approaching battle that pleases me even while it affrights me. I + would I were a man, that I might feel that stern delight, without the + mixture of terror!” + </p> + <p> + “Ride up, ride up, Lady Catherine Seyton,” cried the Abbot, as they still + swept on at a rapid pace, and were now close beneath the walls of the + castle—“ride up, and aid Lady Fleming to support the Queen—she + gives way more and more.” + </p> + <p> + They halted and lifted Mary from the saddle, and were about to support her + towards the castle, when she said faintly, “Not there—not there—these + walls will I never enter more!” + </p> + <p> + “Be a Queen, madam,” said the Abbot, “and forget that you are a woman.” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, I must forget much, much more,” answered the unfortunate Mary, in an + under tone, “ere I can look with steady eyes on these well-known scenes!—I + must forget the days which I spent here as the bride of the lost—the + murdered——” + </p> + <p> + “This is the Castle of Crookstone,” said the Lady Fleming, “in which the + Queen held her first court after she was married to Darnley.” + </p> + <p> + “Heaven,” said the Abbot, “thy hand is upon us!—Bear yet up, madam—your + foes are the foes of Holy Church, and God will this day decide whether + Scotland shall be Catholic or heretic.” + </p> + <p> + A heavy and continued fire of cannon and musketry, bore a tremendous + burden to his words, and seemed far more than they to recall the spirits + of the Queen. + </p> + <p> + “To yonder tree,” she said, pointing to a yew-tree which grew on a small + mount close to the castle; “I know it well—from thence you may see a + prospect wide as from the peaks of Schehallion.” + </p> + <p> + And freeing herself from her assistants, she walked with a determined, yet + somewhat wild step, up to the stem of the noble yew. The Abbot, Catherine, + and Roland Avenel followed her, while Lady Fleming kept back the inferior + persons of her train. The black horseman also followed the Queen, waiting + on her as closely as the shadow upon the light, but ever remaining at the + distance of two or three yards—-he folded his arms on his bosom, + turned his back to the battle, and seemed solely occupied by gazing on + Mary, through the bars of his closed visor. The Queen regarded him not, + but fixed her eyes upon the spreading yew.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, fair and stately tree,” she said, as if at the sight of it she had + been rapt away from the present scene, and had overcome the horror which + had oppressed her at the first approach to Crookstone, “there thou + standest, gay and goodly as ever, though thou hearest the sounds of war, + instead of the vows of love. All is gone since I last greeted thee—love + and lover—vows and vower—king and kingdom.—How goes the + field, my Lord Abbot?—with us, I trust—yet what but evil can + Mary's eyes witness from this spot?” + </p> + <p> + Her attendants eagerly bent their eyes on the field of battle, but could + discover nothing more than that it was obstinately contested. The small + enclosures and cottage gardens in the village, of which they had a full + and commanding view, and which shortly before lay, with their lines of + sycamore and ash-trees, so still and quiet in the mild light of a May sun, + were now each converted into a line of fire, canopied by smoke; and the + sustained and constant report of the musketry and cannon, mingled with the + shouts of meeting combatants, showed that as yet neither party had given + ground. + </p> + <p> + “Many a soul finds its final departure to heaven or hell, in these awful + thunders,” said the Abbot; “let those that believe in the Holy Church, + join me in orisons for victory in this dreadful combat.” + </p> + <p> + “Not here—not here,” said the unfortunate Queen; “pray not here, + father, or pray in silence—my mind is too much torn between the past + and the present, to dare to approach the heavenly throne—Or, if we + will pray, be it for one whose fondest affections have been her greatest + crimes, and who has ceased to be a queen, only because she was a deceived + and a tender-hearted woman.” + </p> + <p> + “Were it not well,” said Roland, “that I rode somewhat nearer the hosts, + and saw the fate of the day?” + </p> + <p> + “Do so, in the name of God,” said the Abbot; “for if our friends are + scattered, our flight must be hasty—but beware thou approach not too + nigh the conflict; there is more than thine own life depends on thy safe + return.” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, go not too nigh,” said Catherine; “but fail not to see how the + Seytons fight, and how they bear themselves.” + </p> + <p> + “Fear nothing, I will be on my guard,” said Roland Avenel; and without + waiting farther answer, rode towards the scene of conflict, keeping, as he + rode, the higher and unenclosed ground, and ever looking cautiously around + him, for fear of involving himself in some hostile party. As he + approached, the shots rung sharp and more sharply on his ear, the shouts + came wilder and wilder, and he felt that thick beating of the heart, that + mixture of natural apprehension, intense curiosity, and anxiety for the + dubious event, which even the bravest experience when they approach alone + to a scene of interest and of danger. + </p> + <p> + At length he drew so close, that from a bank, screened by bushes and + underwood, he could distinctly see where the struggle was most keenly + maintained. This was in a hollow way, leading to the village, up which the + Queen's vanguard had marched, with more hasty courage than well-advised + conduct, for the purpose of possessing themselves of that post of + advantage. They found their scheme anticipated, and the hedges and + enclosures already occupied by the enemy, led by the celebrated Kirkaldy + of Grange and the Earl of Morton; and not small was the loss which they + sustained while struggling forward to come to close with the men-at-arms + on the other side. But, as the Queen's followers were chiefly noblemen and + barons, with their kinsmen and followers, they had pressed onward, + contemning obstacles and danger, and had, when Roland arrived on the + ground, met hand to hand at the gorge of the pass with the Regent's + vanguard, and endeavoured to bear them out of the village at the + spear-point; while their foes, equally determined to keep the advantage + which they had attained, struggled with the like obstinacy to drive back + the assailants. Both parties were on foot, and armed in proof; so that, + when the long lances of the front ranks were fixed in each other's + shields, corslets, and breastplates, the struggle resembled that of two + bulls, who fixing their frontlets hard against each other, remain in that + posture for hours, until the superior strength or obstinacy of the one + compels the other to take to flight, or bears him down to the earth. Thus + locked together in the deadly struggle, which swayed slowly to and fro, as + one or other party gained the advantage, those who fell were trampled on + alike by friends and foes; those whose weapons were broken, retired from + the front rank, and had their place supplied by others; while the rearward + ranks, unable otherwise to share in the combat, fired their pistols, and + hurled their daggers, and the points and truncheons of the broken weapons, + like javelins against the enemy. + </p> + <p> + “God and the Queen!” resounded from the one party; “God and the King!” + thundered from the other; while, in the name of their sovereign, + fellow-subjects on both sides shed each other's blood, and, in the name of + their Creator, defaced his image. Amid the tumult was often heard the + voices of the captains, shouting their commands; of leaders and chiefs, + crying their gathering words; of groans and shrieks from the falling and + the dying. + </p> + <p> + The strife had lasted nearly an hour. The strength of both parties seemed + exhausted; but their rage was unabated, and their obstinacy unsubdued, + when Roland, who turned eye and ear to all around him, saw a column of + infantry, headed by a few horsemen, wheel round the base of the bank where + he had stationed himself, and, levelling their long lances, attack the + Queen's vanguard, closely engaged as they were in conflict on their front. + The very first glance showed him that the leader who directed this + movement was the Knight of Avenel, his ancient master; and the next + convinced him, that its effects would be decisive. The result of the + attack of fresh and unbroken forces upon the flank of those already + wearied with a long and obstinate struggle, was, indeed, instantaneous. + </p> + <p> + The column of the assailants, which had hitherto shown one dark, dense, + and united line of helmets, surmounted with plumage, was at once broken + and hurled in confusion down the hill, which they had so long endeavoured + to gain. In vain were the leaders heard calling upon their followers to + stand to the combat, and seen personally resisting when all resistance was + evidently vain. They were slain, or felled to the earth, or hurried + backwards by the mingled tide of flight and pursuit. What were Roland's + feelings on beholding the rout, and feeling that all that remained for him + was to turn bridle, and endeavour to ensure the safety of the Queen's + person! Yet, keen as his grief and shame might be, they were both + forgotten, when, almost close beneath the bank which he occupied, he saw + Henry Seyton forced away from his own party in the tumult, covered with + dust and blood, and defending himself desperately against several of the + enemy who had gathered around him, attracted by his gay armour. Roland + paused not a moment, but pushing his steed down the bank, leaped him + amongst the hostile party, dealt three or four blows amongst them, which + struck down two, and made the rest stand aloof; then reaching Seyton his + hand, he exhorted him to seize fast on his horse's mane. + </p> + <p> + “We live or die together this day,” said he; “keep but fast hold till we + are out of the press, and then my horse is yours.” + </p> + <p> + Seyton heard and exerted his remaining strength, and, by their joint + efforts, Roland brought him out of danger, and behind the spot from whence + he had witnessed the disastrous conclusion of the fight. But no sooner + were they under shelter of the trees, than Seyton let go his hold, and, in + spite of Roland's efforts to support him, fell at length on the turf. + “Trouble yourself no more with me,” he said; “this is my first and my last + battle—and I have already seen too much to wish to see the close. + Hasten to save the Queen—and commend me to Catherine—she will + never more be mistaken for me nor I for her—the last sword-stroke + has made an eternal distinction.” + </p> + <p> + “Let me aid you to mount my horse,” said Roland, eagerly, “and you may yet + be saved—I can find my own way on foot—turn but my horse's + head westward, and he will carry you fleet and easy as the wind.” + </p> + <p> + “I will never mount steed more,” said the youth; “farewell—I love + thee better dying, than ever I thought to have done while in life—I + would that old man's blood were not on my hand!—<i>Sancte Benedicte, + ora pro me</i>—Stand not to look on a dying man, but haste to save + the Queen!” + </p> + <p> + These words were spoken with the last effort of his voice, and scarce were + they uttered ere the speaker was no more. They recalled Roland to a sense + of the duty which he had well-nigh forgotten, but they did not reach his + ears only. + </p> + <p> + “The Queen—where is the Queen?” said Halbert Glendinning, who, + followed by two or three horsemen, appeared at this instant. Roland made + no answer, but, turning his horse, and confiding in his speed, gave him at + once rein and spur, and rode over height and hollow towards the Castle of + Crookstone. More heavily armed, and mounted upon a horse of less speed, + Sir Halbert Glendinning followed with couched lance, calling out as he + rode, “Sir, with the holly-branch, halt, and show your right to bear that + badge—fly not thus cowardly, nor dishonour the cognizance thou + deservest not to wear!—Halt, sir coward, or by Heaven, I will strike + thee with my lance on the back, and slay thee like a dastard—I am + the Knight of Avenel—I am Halbert Glendinning.” + </p> + <p> + But Roland, who had no purpose of encountering his old master, and who, + besides, knew the Queen's safety depended on his making the best speed he + could, answered not a word to the defiances and reproaches which Sir + Halbert continued to throw out against him; but making the best use of his + spurs, rode yet harder than before, and had gained about a hundred yards + upon his pursuer, when, coming near to the yew-tree where he had left the + Queen, he saw them already getting to horse, and cried out as loud as he + could, “Foes! foes!—Ride for it, fair ladies—Brave gentlemen, + do your devoir to protect them!” + </p> + <p> + So saying, he wheeled his horse, and avoiding the shock of Sir Halbert + Glendinning, charged one of that Knight's followers, who was nearly on a + line with him, so rudely with his lance, that he overthrew horse and man. + He then drew his sword and attacked the second, while the black + man-at-arms, throwing himself in the way of Glendinning, they rushed on + each other so fiercely, that both horses were overthrown, and the riders + lay rolling on the plain. Neither was able to arise, for the black + horseman was pierced through with Glendinning's lance, and the Knight of + Avenel, oppressed with the weight of his own horse and sorely bruised + besides, seemed in little better plight than he whom he had mortally + wounded. + </p> + <p> + “Yield thee, Sir Knight of Avenel, rescue or no rescue,” said Roland, who + had put a second antagonist out of condition to combat, and hastened to + prevent Glendinning from renewing the conflict. + </p> + <p> + “I may not choose but yield,” said Sir Halbert, “since I can no longer + fight; but it shames me to speak such a word to a coward like thee!” + </p> + <p> + “Call me not coward,” said Roland, lifting his visor, and helping his + prisoner to rise, “since but for old kindness at thy hands, and yet more + at thy lady's, I had met thee as a brave man should.” + </p> + <p> + “The favourite page of my wife!” said Sir Halbert, astonished; “Ah! + wretched boy, I have heard of thy treason at Lochleven.” + </p> + <p> + “Reproach him not, my brother,” said the Abbot, “he was but an agent in + the hands of Heaven.” + </p> + <p> + “To horse, to horse!” said Catherine Seyton; “mount and begone, or we are + all lost. I see our gallant army flying for many a league—To horse, + my Lord Abbot—To horse, Roland—my gracious Liege, to horse! + Ere this, we should have ridden many a mile.” + </p> + <p> + “Look on these features,” said Mary, pointing to the dying knight, who had + been unhelmed by some compassionate hand; “look there, and tell me if she + who ruins all who love her, ought to fly a foot farther to save her + wretched life!” + </p> + <p> + The reader must have long anticipated the discovery which the Queen's + feelings had made before her eyes confirmed it. It was the features of the + unhappy George Douglas, on which death was stamping his mark. + </p> + <p> + “Look—look at him well,” said the Queen, “thus has it been with all + who loved Mary Stewart!—The royalty of Francis, the wit of + Chastelar, the power and gallantry of the gay Gordon, the melody of + Rizzio, the portly form and youthful grace of Darnley, the bold address + and courtly manners of Bothwell—and now the deep-devoted passion of + the noble Douglas—nought could save them!—they looked on the + wretched Mary, and to have loved her was crime enough to deserve early + death! No sooner had the victim formed a kind thought of me, than the + poisoned cup, the axe and block, the dagger, the mine, were ready to + punish them for casting away affection on such a wretch as I am!—Importune + me not—I will fly no farther—I can die but once, and I will + die here.” + </p> + <p> + While she spoke, her tears fell fast on the face of the dying man, who + continued to fix his eyes on her with an eagerness of passion, which death + itself could hardly subdue.—“Mourn not for me,” he said faintly, + “but care for your own safety—I die in mine armour as a Douglas + should, and I die pitied by Mary Stewart!” + </p> + <p> + He expired with these words, and without withdrawing his eyes from her + face; and the Queen, whose heart was of that soft and gentle mould, which + in domestic life, and with a more suitable partner than Darnley, might + have made her happy, remained weeping by the dead man, until recalled to + herself by the Abbot, who found it necessary to use a style of unusual + remonstrance. “We also, madam,” he said, “we, your Grace's devoted + followers, have friends and relatives to weep for. I leave a brother in + imminent jeopardy—the husband of the Lady Fleming—the father + and brothers of the Lady Catherine, are all in yonder bloody field, slain, + it is to be feared, or prisoners. We forget the fate of our nearest and + dearest, to wait on our Queen, and she is too much occupied with her own + sorrows to give one thought to ours.” + </p> + <p> + “I deserve not your reproach, father,” said the Queen, checking her tears; + “but I am docile to it—where must we go—what must we do?” + </p> + <p> + “We must fly, and that instantly,” said the Abbot; “whither is not so + easily answered, but we may dispute it upon the road—Lift her to her + saddle, and set forward.” + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: I am informed in the most polite manner, by D. MacVean, Esq. of + Glasgow, that I have been incorrect in my locality, in giving an account + of the battle of Langside. Crookstone Castle, he observes, lies four miles + west from the field of battle, and rather in the rear of Murray's army. + The real place from which Mary saw the rout of her last army, was Cathcart + Castle, which, being a mile and a half east from Langside, was, situated + in the rear of the Queen's own army. I was led astray in the present case, + by the authority of my deceased friend, James Grahame the excellent and + amiable author of the Sabbath, in his drama on the subject of Queen Mary; + and by a traditionary report of Mary having seen the battle from the + Castle of Crookstone, which seemed so much to increase the interest of the + scene, that I have been unwilling to make, in this particular instance, + the fiction give way to the fact, which last is undoubtedly in favour of + Mr. MacVean's system. + </p> + <p> + It is singular how tradition, which is sometimes a sure guide to truth, + is, in other cases, prone to mislead us. In the celebrated field of battle + at Killiecrankie, the traveller is struck with one of those rugged pillars + of rough stone, which indicate the scenes of ancient conflict. A friend of + the author, well acquainted with the circumstances of the battle, was + standing near this large stone, and looking on the scene around, when a + highland shepherd hurried down from the hill to offer his services as + cicerone, and proceeded to inform him, that Dundee was slain at that + stone, which was raised to his memory. “Fie, Donald.” answered my friend, + “how can you tell such a story to a stranger? I am sure you know well + enough that Dundee was killed at a considerable distance from this place, + near the house of Fascally, and that this stone was here long before the + battle, in 1688.”—“Oich! oich!” said Donald, no way abashed, “and + your honour's in the right, and I see you ken a' about it. And he wasna + killed on the spot neither, but lived till the next morning; but a' the + Saxon gentlemen like best to hear he was killed at the great stane.” It is + on the same principle of pleasing my readers, that I retain Crookstone + Castle instead of Cathcart. + </p> + <p> + If, however, the author has taken a liberty in removing the actual field + of battle somewhat to the eastward, he has been tolerably strict in + adhering to the incidents of the engagement, as will appear from it + comparison of events in the novel, with the following account from an old + writer. + </p> + <p> + “The Regent was out on foot and all his company, except the Laird of + Grange, Alexander Hume of Manderston, and some borderers to the number of + two hundred. The Laird of Grange had already viewed the ground, and with + all imaginable diligence caused every horseman to take behind him a + footman of the Regent's, to guard behind them, and rode with speed to the + head of Langside-hill, and set down the footmen with their culverings at + the head of a straight lane, where there were some cottage houses and + yards of great advantage. Which soldiers with their continual shot killed + divers of the vaunt guard, led by the Hamiltons, who, courageously and + fiercely ascending up the hill, were already out of breath, when the + Regent's vaunt guard joined with them. Where the worthy Lord Hume fought + on foot with his pike in his hand very manfully, assisted by the Laird of + Cessford, his brother-in-law, who helped him up again when he was strucken + to the ground by many strokes upon his face, through the throwing pistols + at him after they had been discharged. He was also wounded with staves, + and had many strokes of spears through his legs; for he and Grange, at the + joining, cried to let their adversaries first lay down their spears, to + bear up theirs; which spears were so thick fixed in the others' jacks, + that some of the pistols and great staves that were thrown by them which + were behind, might be seen lying upon the spears. + </p> + <p> + “Upon the Queen's side the Earl of Argyle commanded the battle, and the + Lord of Arbroth the vaunt guard. But the Regent committed to the Laird of + Grange the special care, as being an experimented captain, to oversee + every danger, and to ride to every wing, to encourage and make help where + greatest need was. He perceived, at the first joining, the right wing of + the Regent's vaunt guard put back and like to fly, whereof the greatest + part were commons of the barony of Renfrew; whereupon he rode to them, and + told them that their enemy was already turning their backs, requesting + them to stay and debate till he should bring them fresh men forth of the + battle. Whither at full speed he did ride alone, and told the Regent that + the enemy were shaken and flying away behind the little village, and + desired a few number of fresh men to go with him. Where he found enough + willing, as the Lord Lindesay, the Laird of Lochleven, Sir James Balfour, + and all the Regent's servants, who followed him with diligence, and + reinforced that wing which was beginning to fly; which fresh men with + their loose weapons struck the enemies in their flank and faces, which + forced them incontinent to give place and turn back after long fighting + and pushing others to and fro with their spears. There were not many + horsemen to pursue after them, and the Regent cried to save and not to + kill, and Grange was never cruel, so that there were few slain and taken. + And the only slaughter was at the first rencounter by the shot of the + soldiers, which Grange had planted at the lane head behind some dikes.” + </p> + <p> + It is remarkable that, while passing through the small town of Renfrew, + some partisans, adherents of the House of Lennox, attempting to arrest + Queen Mary and her attendants, were obliged to make way for her not + without slaughter.] + </p> + <p> + They set off accordingly—Roland lingered a moment to command the + attendants of the Knight of Avenel to convey their master to the Castle of + Crookstone, and to say that he demanded from him no other condition of + liberty, than his word, that he and his followers would keep secret the + direction in which the Queen fled. As he turned his rein to depart, the + honest countenance of Adam Woodcock stared upon him with an expression of + surprise, which, at another time, would have excited his hearty mirth. He + had been one of the followers who had experienced the weight of Roland's + arm, and they now knew each other, Roland having put up his visor, and the + good yeoman having thrown away his barret-cap, with the iron bars in + front, that he might the more readily assist his master. Into this + barret-cap, as it lay on the ground, Roland forgot not to drop a few gold + pieces, (fruits of the Queen's liberality,) and with a signal of kind + recollection and enduring friendship, he departed at full gallop to + overtake the Queen, the dust raised by her train being already far down + the hill. + </p> + <p> + “It is not fairy-money,” said honest Adam, weighing and handling the gold—“And + it was Master Roland himself, that is a certain thing—the same open + hand, and, by our Lady!” (shrugging his shoulders)—“the same ready + fist!—My Lady will hear of this gladly, for she mourns for him as if + he were her son. And to see how gay he is! But these light lads are as + sure to be uppermost as the froth to be on the top of the quart-pot—Your + man of solid parts remains ever a falconer.” So saying, he went to aid his + comrades, who had now come up in greater numbers, to carry his master into + the Castle of Crookstone. + </p> + <p> + <br /><br /> + </p> + <hr /> + <p> + <a name="link2HCH0038" id="link2HCH0038"> </a> + </p> + <div style="height: 4em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + <h2> + Chapter the Thirty-Eighth. + </h2> +<pre xml:space="preserve"> + My native land, good night! + BYRON. +</pre> + <p> + Many a bitter tear was shed, during the hasty flight of Queen Mary, over + fallen hopes, future prospects, and slaughtered friends. The deaths of the + brave Douglas, and of the fiery but gallant young Seyton, seemed to affect + the Queen as much as the fall from the throne, on which she had so nearly + been again seated. Catherine Seyton devoured in secret her own grief, + anxious to support the broken spirits of her mistress; and the Abbot, + bending his troubled thoughts upon futurity, endeavoured in vain to form + some plan which had a shadow of hope. The spirit of young Roland—for + he also mingled in the hasty debates held by the companions of the Queen's + flight—continued unchecked and unbroken. + </p> + <p> + “Your Majesty,” he said, “has lost a battle—Your ancestor, Bruce, + lost seven successively, ere he sat triumphant on the Scottish throne, and + proclaimed with the voice of a victor, in the field of Bannockburn, the + independence of his country. Are not these heaths, which we may traverse + at will, better than the locked, guarded, and lake-moated Castle of + Lochleven?—We are free—in that one word there is comfort for + all our losses.” + </p> + <p> + He struck a bold note, but the heart of Mary made no response. + </p> + <p> + “Better,” she said, “I had still been in Lochleven, than seen the + slaughter made by rebels among the subjects who offered themselves to + death for my sake. Speak not to me of farther efforts—they would + only cost the lives of you, the friends who recommend them! I would not + again undergo what I felt, when I saw from yonder mount the swords of the + fell horsemen of Morton raging among the faithful Seytons and Hamiltons, + for their loyalty to their Queen—I would not again feel what I felt + when Douglas's life-blood stained my mantle for his love to Mary Stewart—not + to be empress of all that Britain's seas enclose. Find for me some place + where I can hide my unhappy head, which brings destruction on all who love + it—it is the last favour that Mary asks of her faithful followers.” + </p> + <p> + In this dejected mood, but still pursuing her flight with unabated + rapidity, the unfortunate Mary, after having been joined by Lord Herries + and a few followers, at length halted, for the first time, at the Abbey of + Dundrennan, nearly sixty miles distant from the field of battle. In this + remote quarter of Galloway, the Reformation not having yet been strictly + enforced against the monks, a few still lingered in their cells + unmolested; and the Prior, with tears and reverence, received the fugitive + Queen at the gate of his convent. + </p> + <p> + “I bring you ruin, my good father,” said the Queen, as she was lifted from + her palfrey. + </p> + <p> + “It is welcome,” said the Prior, “if it comes in the train of duty.” + </p> + <p> + Placed on the ground, and supported by her ladies, the Queen looked for an + instant at her palfrey, which, jaded and drooping its head, seemed as if + it mourned the distresses of its mistress. + </p> + <p> + “Good Roland,” said the Queen, whispering, “let Rosabelle be cared for—ask + thy heart, and it will tell thee why I make this trifling request even in + this awful hour.” + </p> + <p> + She was conducted to her apartment, and in the hurried consultation of her + attendants, the fatal resolution of the retreat to England was finally + adopted. In the morning it received her approbation, and a messenger was + despatched to the English warden, to pray him for safe-conduct and + hospitality, on the part of the Queen of Scotland. On the next day the + Abbot Ambrose walked in the garden of the Abbey with Roland, to whom he + expressed his disapprobation of the course pursued. “It is madness and + ruin,” he said; “better commit herself to the savage Highlanders or wild + Bordermen, than to the faith of Elizabeth. A woman to a rival woman—a + presumptive successor to the keeping of a jealous and childless Queen!—Roland, + Herries is true and loyal, but his counsel has ruined his mistress.” + </p> + <p> + “Ay, ruin follows us every where,” said an old man, with a spade in his + hand, and dressed like a lay-brother, of whose presence, in the vehemence + of his exclamation, the Abbot had not been aware—“Gaze not on me + with such wonder!—I am he who was the Abbot Boniface at Kennaquhair, + who was the gardener Blinkhoolie at Lochleven, hunted round to the place + in which I served my noviciate, and now ye are come to rouse me up again!—A + weary life I have had for one to whom peace was ever the dearest + blessing!” + </p> + <p> + “We will soon rid you of our company, good father,” said the Abbot; “and + the Queen will, I fear, trouble your retreat no more.” + </p> + <p> + “Nay, you said as much before,” said the querulous old man, “and yet I was + put forth from Kinross, and pillaged by troopers on the road.—They + took from me the certificate that you wot of—that of the Baron—ay, + he was a moss-trooper like themselves—You asked me of it, and I + could never find it, but they found it—it showed the marriage of—of—my + memory fails me—Now see how men differ! Father Nicholas would have + told you an hundred tales of the Abbot Ingelram, on whose soul God have + mercy!—He was, I warrant you, fourscore and six, and I am not more + than—let me see——” + </p> + <p> + “Was not Avenel the name you seek, my good father?” said Roland, + impatiently, yet moderating his tone for fear of alarming or offending the + infirm old man. + </p> + <p> + “Ay, right—Avenel, Julian Avenel—You are perfect in the name—I + kept all the special confessions, judging it held with my vow to do so—I + could not find it when my successor, Ambrosius, spoke on't—but the + troopers found it, and the Knight who commanded the party struck his + breast, till the target clattered like an empty watering-can.” + </p> + <p> + “Saint Mary!” said the Abbot, “in whom could such a paper excite such + interest! What was the appearance of the knight, his arms, his colours?” + </p> + <p> + “Ye distract me with your questions—I dared hardly look at him—they + charged me with bearing letters for the Queen, and searched my mail—This + was all along of your doings at Lochleven.” + </p> + <p> + “I trust in God,” said the Abbot to Roland, who stood beside him, + shivering and trembling “with impatience,” the paper has fallen into the + hands of my brother—I heard he had been with his followers on the + scout betwixt Stirling and Glasgow.—Bore not the Knight a + holly-bough on his helmet?—Canst thou not remember?” + </p> + <p> + “Oh, remember—remember,” said the old man pettishly; “count as many + years as I do, if your plots will let you, and see what, and how much, you + remember.—Why, I scarce remember the pear-mains which I graffed here + with my own hands some fifty years since.” + </p> + <p> + At this moment a bugle sounded loudly from the beach. + </p> + <p> + “It is the death-blast to Queen Mary's royalty,” said Ambrosius; “the + English warden's answer has been received, favourable doubtless, for when + was the door of the trap closed against the prey which it was set for?—Droop + not, Roland—this matter shall be sifted to the bottom—but we + must not now leave the Queen—follow me—let us do our duty, and + trust the issue with God—Farewell, good Father—I will visit + thee again soon.” + </p> + <p> + He was about to leave the garden, followed by Roland, with half-reluctant + steps. The Ex-Abbot resumed his spade. + </p> + <p> + “I could be sorry for these men,” he said, “ay, and for that poor Queen, + but what avail earthly sorrows to a man of fourscore?—and it is a + rare dropping morning for the early colewort.” + </p> + <p> + “He is stricken with age,” said Ambrosius, as he dragged Roland down to + the sea-beach; “we must let him take his time to collect himself—nothing + now can be thought on but the fate of the Queen.” + </p> + <p> + They soon arrived where she stood, surrounded by her little train, and by + her side the sheriff of Cumberland, a gentleman of the house of Lowther, + richly dressed and accompanied by soldiers. The aspect of the Queen + exhibited a singular mixture of alacrity and reluctance to depart. Her + language and gestures spoke hope and consolation to her attendants, and + she seemed desirous to persuade even herself that the step she adopted was + secure, and that the assurance she had received of kind reception was + altogether satisfactory; but her quivering lip, and unsettled eye, + betrayed at once her anguish at departing from Scotland, and her fears of + confiding herself to the doubtful faith of England. + </p> + <p> + “Welcome, my Lord Abbot,” she said, speaking to Ambrosius, “and you, + Roland Avenel, we have joyful news for you—our loving sister's + officer proffers us, in her name, a safe asylum from the rebels who have + driven us from our home—only it grieves me we must here part from + you for a short space.” + </p> + <p> + “Part from us, madam!” said the Abbot. “Is your welcome in England, then, + to commence with the abridgment of your train, and dismissal of your + counsellors?” + </p> + <p> + “Take it not thus, good Father,” said Mary; “the Warden and the Sheriff, + faithful servants of our Royal Sister, deem it necessary to obey her + instructions in the present case, even to the letter, and can only take + upon them to admit me with my female attendants. An express will instantly + be despatched from London, assigning me a place of residence; and I will + speedily send to all of you whenever my Court shall be formed.” + </p> + <p> + “Your Court formed in England! and while Elizabeth lives and reigns?” said + the Abbot—“that will be when we shall see two suns in one heaven!” + </p> + <p> + “Do not think so,” replied the Queen; “we are well assured of our sister's + good faith. Elizabeth loves fame—and not all that she has won by her + power and her wisdom will equal that which she will acquire by extending + her hospitality to a distressed sister!—not all that she may + hereafter do of good, wise, and great, would blot out the reproach of + abusing our confidence.—Farewell, my page—now my knight—farewell + for a brief season. I will dry the tears of Catherine, or I will weep with + her till neither of us can weep longer.”—She held out her hand to + Roland, who flinging himself on his knees, kissed it with much emotion. He + was about to render the same homage to Catherine, when the Queen, assuming + an air of sprightliness, said, “Her lips, thou foolish boy! and, + Catherine, coy it not—these English gentlemen should see, that, even + in our cold clime, Beauty knows how to reward Bravery and Fidelity!” + </p> + <p> + “We are not now to learn the force of Scottish beauty, or the mettle of + Scottish valour,” said the Sheriff of Cumberland, courteously—“I + would it were in my power to bid these attendants upon her who is herself + the mistress of Scottish beauty, as welcome to England as my poor cares + would make them. But our Queen's orders are positive in case of such an + emergence, and they must not be disputed by her subject.—May I + remind your Majesty that the tide ebbs fast?” + </p> + <p> + The Sheriff took the Queen's hand, and she had already placed her foot on + the gangway, by which she was to enter the skiff, when the Abbot, starting + from a trance of grief and astonishment at the words of the Sheriff, + rushed into the water, and seized upon her mantle. + </p> + <p> + “She foresaw it!—She foresaw it!”—he exclaimed—“she + foresaw your flight into her realm; and, foreseeing it, gave orders you + should be thus received. Blinded, deceived, doomed—Princess! your + fate is sealed when you quit this strand.—Queen of Scotland, thou + shalt not leave thine heritage!” he continued, holding a still firmer + grasp upon her mantle; “true men shall turn rebels to thy will, that they + may save thee from captivity or death. Fear not the bills and bows whom + that gay man has at his beck—we will withstand him by force. Oh, for + the arm of my warlike brother!—Roland Avenel, draw thy sword.” + </p> + <p> + The Queen stood irresolute and frightened; one foot upon the plank, the + other on the sand of her native shore, which she was quitting for ever. + </p> + <p> + “What needs this violence, Sir Priest?” said the Sheriff of Cumberland; “I + came hither at your Queen's command, to do her service; and I will depart + at her least order, if she rejects such aid as I can offer. No marvel is + it if our Queen's wisdom foresaw that such chance as this might happen + amidst the turmoils of your unsettled State; and, while willing to afford + fair hospitality to her Royal Sister, deemed it wise to prohibit the + entrance of a broken army of her followers into the English frontier.” + </p> + <p> + “You hear,” said Queen Mary, gently unloosing her robe from the Abbot's + grasp, “that we exercise full liberty of choice in leaving this shore; + and, questionless, the choice will remain free to us in going to France, + or returning to our own dominions, as we shall determine—Besides, it + is too late—Your blessing, Father, and God speed thee!” + </p> + <p> + “May He have mercy on thee, Princess, and speed thee also!” said the + Abbot, retreating. “But my soul tells me I look on thee for the last + time!” The sails were hoisted, the oars were plied, the vessel went + freshly on her way through the firth, which divides the shores of + Cumberland from those of Galloway; but not till the vessel diminished to + the size of a child's frigate, did the doubtful, and dejected, and + dismissed followers of the Queen cease to linger on the sands; and long, + long could they discern the kerchief of Mary, as she waved the + oft-repeated signal of adieu to her faithful adherents, and to the shores + of Scotland. + </p> + <p> + If good tidings of a private nature could have consoled Roland for parting + with his mistress, and for the distresses of his sovereign, he received + such comfort some days subsequent to the Queen's leaving Dundrennan. A + breathless post—no other than Adam Woodcock—brought despatches + from Sir Halbert Glendinning to the Abbot, whom he found with Roland, + still residing at Dundrennan, and in vain torturing Boniface with fresh + interrogations. The packet bore an earnest invitation to his brother to + make Avenel Castle for a time his residence. “The clemency of the Regent,” + said the writer, “has extended pardon both to Roland and to you, upon + condition of your remaining a time under my wardship. And I have that to + communicate respecting the parentage of Roland, which not only you will + willingly listen to, but which will be also found to afford me, as the + husband of his nearest relative, some interest in the future course of his + life.” + </p> + <p> + The Abbot read this letter, and paused, as if considering what were best + for him to do. Meanwhile, Woodcock took Roland side, and addressed him as + follows:—“Now, look, Mr. Roland, that you do not let any papestrie + nonsense lure either the priest or you from the right quarry. See you, you + ever bore yourself as a bit of a gentleman. Read that, and thank God that + threw old Abbot Boniface in our way, as two of the Seyton's men were + conveying him towards Dundrennan here.—We searched him for + intelligence concerning that fair exploit of yours at Lochleven, that has + cost many a man his life, and me a set of sore bones—and we found + what is better for your purpose than ours.” + </p> + <p> + The paper which he gave, was, indeed, an attestation by Father Philip, + subscribing himself unworthy Sacristan, and brother of the House of Saint + Mary's, stating, “that under a vow of secrecy he had united, in the holy + sacrament of marriage, Julian Avenel and Catherine Graeme; but that Julian + having repented of his union, he, Father Philip, had been sinfully + prevailed on by him to conceal and disguise the same, according to a + complot devised betwixt him and the said Julian Avenel, whereby the poor + damsel was induced to believe that the ceremony had been performed by one + not in holy orders, and having no authority to that effect. Which sinful + concealment the undersigned conceived to be the cause why he was abandoned + to the misguiding of a water-fiend, whereby he had been under a spell, + which obliged him to answer every question, even touching the most solemn + matters, with idle snatches of old songs, besides being sorely afflicted + with rheumatic pains ever after. Wherefore he had deposited this + testificate and confession with the day and date of the said marriage, + with his lawful superior Boniface, Abbot of Saint Mary's, <i>sub sigillo + confessionis</i>.” + </p> + <p> + It appeared by a letter from Julian, folded carefully up with the + certificate, that the Abbot Boniface had, in effect, bestirred himself in + the affair, and obtained from the Baron a promise to avow his marriage; + but the death of both Julian and his injured bride, together with the + Abbot's resignation, his ignorance of the fate of their unhappy offspring, + and above all, the good father's listless and inactive disposition, had + suffered the matter to become totally forgotten, until it was recalled by + some accidental conversation with the Abbot Ambrosius concerning the + fortunes of the Avenel family. At the request of his successor, the + quondam Abbot made search for it; but as he would receive no assistance in + looking among the few records of spiritual experiences and important + confessions, which he had conscientiously treasured, it might have + remained for ever hidden amongst them, but for the more active researches + of Sir Halbert Glendinning. + </p> + <p> + “So that you are like to be heir of Avenel at last, Master Roland, after + my lord and lady have gone to their place,” said Adam; “and as I have but + one boon to ask, I trust you will not nick me with nay.” + </p> + <p> + “Not if it be in my power to say yes, my trusty friend.” + </p> + <p> + “Why then, I must needs, if I live to see that day, keep on feeding the + eyases with unwashed flesh,” said Woodcock sturdily, as if doubting the + reception that his request might meet with. + </p> + <p> + “Thou shalt feed them with what you list for me,” said Roland, laughing; + “I am not many months older than when I left the Castle, but I trust I + have gathered wit enough to cross no man of skill in his own vocation.” + </p> + <p> + “Then I would not change places with the King's falconer,” said Adam + Woodcock, “nor with the Queen's neither—but they say she will be + mewed up and never need one.—I see it grieves you to think of it, + and I could grieve for company; but what help for it?—Fortune will + fly her own flight, let a man hollo himself hoarse.” + </p> + <p> + The Abbot and Roland journeyed to Avenel, where the former was tenderly + received by his brother, while the lady wept for joy to find that in her + favourite orphan she had protected the sole surviving branch of her own + family. Sir Halbert Glendinning and his household were not a little + surprised at the change which a brief acquaintance with the world had + produced in their former inmate, and rejoiced to find, in the pettish, + spoiled, and presuming page, a modest and unassuming young man, too much + acquainted with his own expectations and character, to be hot or petulant + in demanding the consideration which was readily and voluntarily yielded + to him. The old Major Domo Wingate was the first to sing his praises, to + which Mistress Lilias bore a loud echo, always hoping that God would teach + him the true gospel. + </p> + <p> + To the true gospel the heart of Roland had secretly long inclined, and the + departure of the good Abbot for France, with the purpose of entering into + some house of his order in that kingdom, removed his chief objection to + renouncing the Catholic faith. Another might have existed in the duty + which he owed to Magdalen Graeme, both by birth and from gratitude. But he + learned, ere he had been long a resident in Avenel, that his grandmother + had died at Cologne, in the performance of a penance too severe for her + age, which she had taken upon herself in behalf of the Queen and Church of + Scotland, as soon as she heard of the defeat at Langside. The zeal of the + Abbot Ambrosius was more regulated; but he retired into the Scottish + convent of———, and so lived there, that the fraternity + were inclined to claim for him the honours of canonization. But he guessed + their purpose, and prayed them, on his death-bed, to do no honours to the + body of one as sinful as themselves; but to send his body and his heart to + be buried in Avenel burial-aisle, in the monastery of Saint Mary's, that + the last Abbot of that celebrated house of devotion might sleep among its + ruins. + </p> + <p> + [Footnote: This was not the explanation of the incident of searching for + the heart, mentioned in the introduction to the tale, which the author + originally intended. It was designed to refer to the heart of Robert + Bruce. It is generally known that that great monarch, being on his + death-bed, bequeathed to the good Lord James of Douglas, the task of + carrying his heart to the Holy Land, to fulfil in a certain degree his own + desire to perform a crusade. Upon Douglas's death, fighting against the + Moors in Spain, a sort of military hors d'oeuvre to which he could have + pleaded no regular call of duty, his followers brought back the Bruce's + heart, and deposited it in the Abbey church of Melrose, the Kennaquhair of + the tale. + </p> + <p> + This Abbey has been always particularly favoured by the Bruce. We have + already seen his extreme anxiety that each of the reverend brethren should + be daily supplied with a service of boiled almonds, rice and milk, pease, + or the like, to be called the King's mess, and that without the ordinary + service of their table being either disturbed in quantity or quality. But + this was not the only mark of the benignity of good King Robert towards + the monks of Melrose, since, by a charter of the dale 29th May, 1326, he + conferred on the Abbot of Melrose the sum of two thousand pounds sterling, + for rebuilding: the church of St. Mary's, ruined by the English; and there + is little or no doubt that the principal part of the remains which now + display such exquisite specimens of Gothic architecture, at its very + purest period, had their origin in this munificent donation. The money was + to be paid out of crown lands, estates forfeited to the King, and other + property or demesnes of the crown. + </p> + <p> + A very curious letter written to his son about three weeks before his + death, has been pointed out to me by my friend Mr. Thomas Thomson, + Deputy-Register for Scotland. It enlarges so much on the love of the royal + writer to the community of Melrose, that it is well worthy of being + inserted in a work connected in some degree with Scottish History. + </p> + <p> + LITERA DOMINI REGIS ROBERTI AD FILIUM SUUM DAVID. + </p> + <p> + “Robertius dei gratia Rex Scottorum, David precordialissimo filio suo, ac + ceteris successoribus suis; Salutem, et sic ejus precepta tenere, ut cum + sua benedictione possint regnare. Fili carissime, digne censeri videtur + filius, qui, paternos in bonis mores imitans, piam ejus nititur exequi + voluntatem; nec proprie sibi sumit nomen heredis, qui salubribus + predecessoris affectibus non adherit: Cupientes igitur, ut piam + affectionem et scinceram delectionem, quam erga monasterium de Melros, ubi + cor nostrum ex speciali devotione disposuimus tumularidum, et erga + Religiosos ibidem Deo servientes, ipsorum vita sanctissima nos ad hoc + excitante, concepimus; Tu ceterique successores mei pia scinceritate + prosequarimi, ut, ex vestre dilectionis affectu dictis Religiosis nostri + causa post mortem nostrum ostenso, ipsi pro nobis ad orandum ferveucius et + forcius animentur: Vobis precipimus quantum possumus, instanter + supplicamus, et ex toto corde injungimus, Quatinus assignacionibus quas + eisdem yiris Religiosis et fabrica Ecclesie sue de novo fecimus ac eciam + omnibus aliis donacionibus nostris, ipsos libere gaudere permittatis, + Easdem potius si necesse fuerit augmentantes quam diminuentes, ipsorum + peticiones auribus benevolis admittentes, ac ipsos contra suos invasores + et emuios pia defensione protegentes. Hanc autem exhortacionem + supplicacionem et preceptum tu, fili ceterique successores nostri + prestanti animo complere curetis, si nostram benedictionem habere velitis, + una cum benedictione filii summi Regis, qui filios docuit patrum + voluntates in bono perficere, asserens in mundum se venisse non ut suam + voluntatem faceret sed paternam. In testimonium autem nostre devotionis + ergra locum predictum sic a nobis dilectum et electum concepte, presentem + literam Religiosis predictis dimittimus, nostris successoribus in posterum + ostendendam. Data apud Cardros, undecimo die Maij, Anno Regni nostri + vicesimo quarto.” + </p> + <p> + If this charter be altogether genuine, and there is no appearance of + forgery, it gives rise to a curious doubt in Scottish History. The letter + announces that the King had already destined his heart to be deposited at + Melrose. The resolution to send it to Palestine, under the charge of + Douglas, must have been adopted betwixt 11th May 1329, the date of the + letter, and 7th June of the same year, when the Bruce died; or else we + must suppose that the commission of Douglas extended not only to taking + the Bruce's heart to Palestine, but to bring it safe back to its final + place of deposit in the Abbey of Melrose. + </p> + <p> + It would not be worth inquiring: by what caprice the author was induced to + throw the incident of the Bruce's heart entirely out of the story, save + merely to say, that he found himself unable to fill up the canvass he had + sketched, and indisposed to prosecute the management of the supernatural + machinery with which his plan, when it was first rough-hewn, was connected + and combined.] + </p> + <p> + Long before that period arrived, Roland Avenel was wedded to Catherine + Seyton, who, after two years' residence with her unhappy mistress, was + dismissed upon her being subjected to closer restraint than had been at + first exercised. She returned to her father's house, and as Roland was + acknowledged for the successor and lawful heir of the ancient house of + Avenel, greatly increased as the estate was by the providence of Sir + Halbert Gleninning, there occurred no objections to the match on the part + of her family. Her mother was recently dead when she first entered the + convent; and her father, in the unsettled times which followed Queen + Mary's flight to England, was not averse to an alliance with a youth, who, + himself loyal to Queen Mary, still held some influence, through means of + Sir Halbert Glendinning, with the party in power. + </p> + <p> + Roland and Catherine, therefore, were united, spite of their differing + faiths; and the White Lady, whose apparition had been infrequent when the + house of Avenel seemed verging to extinction, was seen to sport by her + haunted well, with a zone of gold around her bosom as broad as the + baldrick of an Earl. + </p> + <p> + END OF THE ABBOT. + </p> + <div style="height: 6em;"> + <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> + </div> + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Abbot, by Sir Walter Scott + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE ABBOT *** + +***** This file should be named 6407-h.htm or 6407-h.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + http://www.gutenberg.org/6/4/0/6407/ + + + +Text file produced by Alan Millar, David Moynihan, Charles Franks +and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team + +Illustrated HTML file produced by David Widger + + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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It is true, the booksellers did not +complain of the sale, because, unless on very felicitous occasions, or +on those which are equally the reverse, literary popularity is not +gained or lost by a single publication. Leisure must be allowed for +the tide both to flow and ebb. But I was conscious that, in my +situation, not to advance was in some Degree to recede, and being +naturally unwilling to think that the principle of decay lay in +myself, I was at least desirous to know of a certainty, whether the +degree of discountenance which I had incurred, was now owing to an +ill-managed story, or an ill-chosen subject. + +I was never, I confess, one of those who are willing to suppose the +brains of an author to be a kind of milk, which will not stand above a +single creaming, and who are eternally harping to young authors to +husband their efforts, and to be chary of their reputation, lest it +grow hackneyed in the eyes of men. Perhaps I was, and have always +been, the more indifferent to the degree of estimation in which I +might be held as an author, because I did not put so high a value as +many others upon what is termed literary reputation in the abstract, +or at least upon the species of popularity which had fallen to my +share; for though it were worse than affectation to deny that my +vanity was satisfied at my success in the department in which chance +had in some measure enlisted me, I was, nevertheless, far from +thinking that the novelist or romance-writer stands high in the ranks +of literature. But I spare the reader farther egotism on this subject, +as I have expressed my opinion very fully in the Introductory Epistle +to the Fortunes of Nigel, first edition; and, although it be composed +in an imaginary character, it is as sincere and candid as if it had +been written "without my gown and band." + +In a word, when I considered myself as having been unsuccessful in the +Monastery, I was tempted to try whether I could not restore, even at +the risk of totally losing, my so-called reputation, by a new +hazard--I looked round my library, and could not but observe, that, +from the time of Chaucer to that of Byron, the most popular authors +had been the most prolific. Even the aristarch Johnson allowed that +the quality of readiness and profusion had a merit in itself, +independent of the intrinsic value of the composition. Talking of +Churchill, I believe, who had little merit in his prejudiced eyes, he +allowed him that of fertility, with some such qualification as this, +"A Crab-apple can bear but crabs after all; but there is a great +difference in favour of that which bears a large quantity of fruit, +however indifferent, and that which produces only a few." + +Looking more attentively at the patriarchs of literature, whose earner +was as long as it was brilliant, I thought I perceived that in the +busy and prolonged course of exertion, there were no doubt occasional +failures, but that still those who were favourites of their age +triumphed over these miscarriages. By the new efforts which they +made, their errors were obliterated, they became identified with the +literature of their country, and after having long received law from +the critics, came in some degree to impose it. And when such a writer +was at length called from the scene, his death first made the public +sensible what a large share he had occupied in their attention. I +recollected a passage in Grimm's Correspondence, that while the +unexhausted Voltaire sent forth tract after tract to the very close of +a long life, the first impression made by each as it appeared, was, +that it was inferior to its predecessors; an opinion adopted from the +general idea that the Patriarch of Ferney must at last find the point +from which he was to decline. But the opinion of the public finally +ranked in succession the last of Voltaire's Essays on the same footing +with those which had formerly charmed the French nation. The inference +from this and similar facts seemed to me to be, that new works were +often judged of by the public, not so much from their own intrinsic +merit, as from extrinsic ideas which readers had previously formed +with regard to them, and over which a writer might hope to triumph by +patience and by exertion. There is risk in the attempt; + +"If he fall in, good night, or sink or swim." + +But this is a chance incident to every literary attempt, and by which +men of a sanguine temper are little moved. + +I may illustrate what I mean, by the feelings of most men in +travelling. If we have found any stage particularly tedious, or in an +especial degree interesting, particularly short, or much longer than +we expected, our imaginations are so apt to exaggerate the original +impression, that, on repeating the journey, we usually find that we +have considerably over-rated the predominating quality, and the road +appears to be duller or more pleasant, shorter or more tedious, than +what we expected, and, consequently, than what is actually the case. +It requires a third or fourth journey to enable us to form an accurate +judgment of its beauty, its length, or its other attributes. + +In the same manner, the public, judging of a new work, which it +receives perhaps with little expectation, if surprised into applause, +becomes very often ecstatic, gives a great deal more approbation than +is due, and elevates the child of its immediate favour to a rank +which, as it affects the author, it is equally difficult to keep, and +painful to lose. If, on this occasion, the author trembles at the +height to which he is raised, and becomes afraid of the shadow of his +own renown, he may indeed retire from the lottery with the prize which +he has drawn, but, in future ages, his honour will be only in +proportion to his labours. If, on the contrary, he rushes again into +the lists, he is sure to be judged with severity proportioned to the +former favour of the public. If he be daunted by a bad reception on +this second occasion, he may again become a stranger to the arena. If, +on the contrary, he can keep his ground, and stand the shuttlecock's +fate, of being struck up and down, he will probably, at length, hold +with some certainty the level in public opinion which he may be found +to deserve; and he may perhaps boast of arresting the general +attention, in the same manner as the Bachelor Samson Carrasco, of +fixing the weathercock La Giralda of Seville for weeks, months, or +years, that is, for as long as the wind shall uniformly blow from one +quarter. To this degree of popularity the author had the hardihood to +aspire, while, in order to attain it, he assumed the daring resolution +to keep himself in the view of the public by frequent appearances +before them. + +It must be added, that the author's incognito gave him greater courage +to renew his attempts to please the public, and an advantage similar +to that which Jack the Giant-killer received from his coat of +darkness. In sending the Abbot forth so soon after the Monastery, he +had used the well-known practice recommended by Bassanio:-- + + "In my school days, when I had lost one shaft, + I shot another of the self-same flight, + The self-same way, with more advised watch, + To find the other forth." + +And, to continue the simile, his shafts, like those of the lesser +Ajax, were discharged more readily that the archer was as inaccessible +to criticism, personally speaking, as the Grecian archer under his +brother's sevenfold shield. + +Should the reader desire to know upon what principles the Abbot was +expected to amend the fortune of the Monastery, I have first to +request his attention to the Introductory Epistle addressed to the +imaginary Captain Clutterbuck; a mode by which, like his predecessors +in this walk of fiction, the real author makes one of his _dramatis +personae_ the means of communicating his own sentiments to the +public, somewhat more artificially than by a direct address to the +readers. A pleasing French writer of fairy tales, Monsieur Pajon, +author of the History of Prince Soly, has set a diverting example of +the same machinery, where he introduces the presiding Genius of the +land of Romance conversing with one of the personages of the tale. + +In this Introductory Epistle, the author communicates, in confidence, +to Captain Clutterbuck, his sense that the White Lady had not met the +taste of the times, and his reason for withdrawing her from the scene. +The author did not deem it equally necessary to be candid respecting +another alteration. The Monastery was designed, at first, to have +contained some supernatural agency, arising out of the fact, that +Melrose had been the place of deposit of the great Robert Bruce's +heart. The writer shrunk, however, from filling up, in this +particular, the sketch as it was originally traced; nor did he venture +to resume, in continuation, the subject which he had left unattempted +in the original work. Thus, the incident of the discovery of the +heart, which occupies the greater part of the Introduction to the +Monastery, is a mystery unnecessarily introduced, and which remains at +last very imperfectly explained. In this particular, I was happy to +shroud myself by the example of the author of "Caleb Williams," who +never condescends to inform us of the actual contents of that Iron +Chest which makes such a figure in his interesting work, and gives the +name to Mr. Colman's drama. + +The public had some claim to inquire into this matter, but it seemed +indifferent policy in the author to give the explanation. For, +whatever praise may be due to the ingenuity which brings to a general +combination all the loose threads of a narrative, like the knitter at +the finishing of her stocking, I am greatly deceived if in many cases +a superior advantage is not attained, by the air of reality which the +deficiency of explanation attaches to a work written on a different +system. In life itself, many things befall every mortal, of which the +individual never knows the real cause or origin; and were we to point +out the most marked distinction between a real and a fictitious +narrative, we would say, that the former in reference to the remote +causes of the events it relates, is obscure, doubtful, and mysterious; +whereas, in the latter case, it is a part of the author's duty to +afford satisfactory details upon the causes of the separate events he +has recorded, and, in a word, to account for every thing. The reader, +like Mungo in the Padlock, will not be satisfied with hearing what he +is not made fully to comprehend. + +I omitted, therefore, in the Introduction to the Abbot, any attempt to +explain the previous story, or to apologize for unintelligibility. + +Neither would it have been prudent to have endeavoured to proclaim, in +the Introduction to the Abbot, the real spring, by which I hoped it +might attract a greater degree of interest than its immediate +predecessor. A taking title, or the announcement of a popular subject, +is a recipe for success much in favour with booksellers, but which +authors will not always find efficacious. The cause is worth a +moment's examination. + +There occur in every country some peculiar historical characters, +which are, like a spell or charm, sovereign to excite curiosity and +attract attention, since every one in the slightest degree interested +in the land which they belong to, has heard much of them, and longs to +hear more. A tale turning on the fortunes of Alfred or Elizabeth in +England, or of Wallace or Bruce in Scotland, is sure by the very +announcement to excite public curiosity to a considerable degree, and +ensure the publisher's being relieved of the greater part of an +impression, even before the contents of the work are known. This is of +the last importance to the bookseller, who is at once, to use a +technical phrase, "brought home," all his outlay being repaid. But it +is a different case with the author, since it cannot be denied that we +are apt to feel least satisfied with the works of which we have been +induced, by titles and laudatory advertisements, to entertain +exaggerated expectations. The intention of the work has been +anticipated, and misconceived or misrepresented, and although the +difficulty of executing the work again reminds us of Hotspur's task of +"o'er-walking a current roaring loud," yet the adventurer must look +for more ridicule if he fails, than applause if he executes, his +undertaking. + +Notwithstanding a risk, which should make authors pause ere they adopt +a theme which, exciting general interest and curiosity, is often the +preparative for disappointment, yet it would be an injudicious +regulation which should deter the poet or painter from attempting to +introduce historical portraits, merely from the difficulty of +executing the task in a satisfactory manner. Something must be trusted +to the generous impulse, which often thrusts an artist upon feats of +which he knows the difficulty, while he trusts courage and exertion +may afford the means of surmounting it. + +It is especially when he is sensible of losing ground with the public, +that an author may be justified in using with address, such selection +of subject or title as is most likely to procure a rehearing. It was +with these feelings of hope and apprehension, that I venture to +awaken, in a work of fiction, the memory of Queen Mary, so interesting +by her wit, her beauty, her misfortunes, and the mystery which still +does, and probably always will, overhang her history. In doing so, I +was aware that failure would be a conclusive disaster, so that my task +was something like that of an enchanter who raises a spirit over whom +he is uncertain of possessing an effectual control; and I naturally +paid attention to such principles of composition, as I conceived were +best suited to the historical novel. + +Enough has been already said to explain the purpose of composing the +Abbot. The historical references are, as usual, explained in the +notes. That which relates to Queen Mary's escape from Lochleven +Castle, is a more minute account of that romantic adventure, than is +to be found in the histories of the period. + + ABBOTSFORD, + 1_st January_, 1831. + + + + * * * * * + +INTRODUCTORY EPISTLE. + +FROM THE AUTHOR OF "WAVERLEY," TO CAPTAIN CLUTTERBUCK, LATE OF HIS +MAJESTY'S ---- REGIMENT OF INFANTRY. + +DEAR CAPTAIN: + +I am sorry to observe, by your last favour, that you disapprove of the +numerous retrenchments and alterations which I have been under the +necessity of making on the Manuscript of your friend, the Benedictine, +and I willingly make you the medium of apology to many, who have +honoured me more than I deserve. + +I admit that my retrenchments have been numerous, and leave gaps in +the story, which, in your original manuscript, would have run +well-nigh to a fourth volume, as my printer assures me. I am sensible, +besides, that, in consequence of the liberty of curtailment you have +allowed me, some parts of the story have been huddled up without the +necessary details. But, after all, it is better that the travellers +should have to step over a ditch, than to wade through a morass--that +the reader should have to suppose what may easily be inferred, than be +obliged to creep through pages of dull explanation. I have struck out, +for example, the whole machinery of the White Lady, and the poetry by +which it is so ably supported, in the original manuscript. But you +must allow that the public taste gives little encouragement to those +legendary superstitions, which formed alternately the delight and the +terror of our predecessors. In like manner, much is omitted +illustrative of the impulse of enthusiasm in favour of the ancient +religion in Mother Magdalen and the Abbot. But we do not feel deep +sympathy at this period with what was once the most powerful and +animating principle in Europe, with the exception of that of the +Reformation, by which it was successfully opposed. + +You rightly observe, that these retrenchments have rendered the title +no longer applicable to the subject, and that some other would have +been more suitable to the Work, in its present state, than that of THE +ABBOT, who made so much greater figure in the original, and for whom +your friend, the Benedictine, seems to have inspired you with a +sympathetic respect. I must plead guilty to this accusation, +observing, at the same time, in manner of extenuation, that though the +objection might have been easily removed, by giving a new title to the +Work, yet, in doing so, I should have destroyed the necessary cohesion +between the present history, and its predecessor THE MONASTERY, which +I was unwilling to do, as the period, and several of the personages, +were the same. + +After all, my good friend, it is of little consequence what the work +is called, or on what interest it turns, provided it catches the +public attention; for the quality of the wine (could we but insure it) +may, according to the old proverb, render the bush unnecessary, or of +little consequence. + +I congratulate you upon your having found it consistent with prudence +to establish your Tilbury, and approve of the colour, and of your +boy's livery, (subdued green and pink.)--As you talk of completing +your descriptive poem on the "Ruins of Kennaquhair, with notes by an +Antiquary," I hope you have procured a steady horse.--I remain, with +compliments to all friends, dear Captain, very much + +Yours, &c. &c. &c. + +THE AUTHOR OF WAVERLEY. + + * * * * * + + + THE ABBOT. + + + * * * * * + + + +Chapter the First. + + + _Domum mansit--lanam fecit._ + Ancient Roman Epitaph. + + She keepit close the hous, and birlit at the quhele. + GAWAIN DOUGLAS. + +The time which passes over our heads so imperceptibly, makes the same +gradual change in habits, manners, and character, as in personal +appearance. At the revolution of every five years we find ourselves +another, and yet the same--there is a change of views, and no less of +the light in which we regard them; a change of motives as well as of +actions. Nearly twice that space had glided away over the head of +Halbert Glendinning and his lady, betwixt the period of our former +narrative, in which they played a distinguished part, and the date at +which our present tale commences. + +Two circumstances only had imbittered their union, which was otherwise +as happy as mutual affection could render it. The first of these was +indeed the common calamity of Scotland, being the distracted state of +that unhappy country, where every man's sword was directed against his +neighbour's bosom. Glendinning had proved what Murray expected of him, +a steady friend, strong in battle, and wise in counsel, adhering to +him, from motives of gratitude, in situations where by his own +unbiassed will he would either have stood neuter, or have joined the +opposite party. Hence, when danger was near--and it was seldom far +distant--Sir Halbert Glendinning, for he now bore the rank of +knighthood, was perpetually summoned to attend his patron on distant +expeditions, or on perilous enterprises, or to assist him with his +counsel in the doubtful intrigues of a half-barbarous court. He was +thus frequently, and for a long space, absent from his castle and from +his lady; and to this ground of regret we must add, that their union +had not been blessed with children, to occupy the attention of the +Lady of Avenel, while she was thus deprived of her husband's domestic +society. + +On such occasions she lived almost entirely secluded from the world, +within the walls of her paternal mansion. Visiting amongst neighbors +was a matter entirely out of the question, unless on occasions of +solemn festival, and then it was chiefly confined to near kindred. Of +these the Lady of Avenel had none who survived, and the dames of the +neighbouring barons affected to regard her less as the heiress of the +house of Avenel than as the wife of a peasant, the son of a +church-vassal, raised up to mushroom eminence by the capricious favour +of Murray. + +The pride of ancestry, which rankled in the bosom of the ancient +gentry, was more openly expressed by their ladies, and was, moreover, +imbittered not a little by the political feuds of the time, for most +of the Southern chiefs were friends to the authority of the Queen, and +very jealous of the power of Murray. The Castle of Avenel was, +therefore, on all these accounts, as melancholy and solitary a +residence for its lady as could well be imagined. Still it had the +essential recommendation of great security. The reader is already +aware that the fortress was built upon an islet on a small lake, and +was only accessible by a causeway, intersected by a double ditch, +defended by two draw-bridges, so that without artillery, it might in +those days be considered as impregnable. It was only necessary, +therefore, to secure against surprise, and the service of six able men +within the castle was sufficient for that purpose. If more serious +danger threatened, an ample garrison was supplied by the male +inhabitants of a little hamlet, which, under the auspices of Halbert +Glendinning, had arisen on a small piece of level ground, betwixt the +lake and the hill, nearly adjoining to the spot where the causeway +joined the mainland. The Lord of Avenel had found it an easy matter +to procure inhabitants, as he was not only a kind and beneficent +overlord, but well qualified, both by his experience in arms, his high +character for wisdom and integrity, and his favour with the powerful +Earl of Murray, to protect and defend those who dwelt under his +banner. In leaving his castle for any length of time, he had, +therefore, the consolation to reflect, that this village afforded, on +the slightest notice, a band of thirty stout men, which was more than +sufficient for its defence; while the families of the villagers, as +was usual on such occasions, fled to the recesses of the mountains, +drove their cattle to the same places of shelter, and left the enemy +to work their will on their miserable cottages. + +One guest only resided generally, if not constantly, at the Castle of +Avenel. This was Henry Warden, who now felt himself less able for the +stormy task imposed on the reforming clergy; and having by his zeal +given personal offence to many of the leading nobles and chiefs, did +not consider himself as perfectly safe, unless when within the walls +of the strong mansion of some assured friend. He ceased not, however, +to serve his cause as eagerly with his pen, as he had formerly done +with his tongue, and had engaged in a furious and acrimonious contest, +concerning the sacrifice of the mass, as it was termed, with the Abbot +Eustatius, formerly the Sub-Prior of Kennaquhair. Answers, replies, +duplies, triplies, quadruplies, followed thick upon each other, and +displayed, as is not unusual in controversy, fully as much zeal as +Christian charity. The disputation very soon became as celebrated as +that of John Knox and the Abbot of Crosraguel, raged nearly as +fiercely, and, for aught I know, the publications to which it gave +rise may be as precious in the eyes of bibliographers. [Footnote: The +tracts which appeared in the Disputation between the Scottish Reformer +and Quentin Kennedy, Abbot of Crosraguel, are among the scarcest in +Scottish Bibliography. See M'Crie's _Life of Knox_, p. 258.] But +the engrossing nature of his occupation rendered the theologian not +the most interesting companion for a solitary female; and his grave, +stern, and absorbed deportment, which seldom showed any interest, +except in that which concerned his religious profession, made his +presence rather add to than diminish the gloom which hung over the +Castle of Avenel. To superintend the tasks of numerous female +domestics, was the principal part of the Lady's daily employment; her +spindle and distaff, her Bible, and a solitary walk upon the +battlements of the castle, or upon the causeway, or occasionally, but +more seldom, upon the banks of the little lake, consumed the rest of +the day. But so great was the insecurity of the period, that when she +ventured to extend her walk beyond the hamlet, the warder on the +watch-tower was directed to keep a sharp look-out in every direction, +and four or five men held themselves in readiness to mount and sally +forth from the castle on the slightest appearance of alarm. + +Thus stood affairs at the castle, when, after an absence of several +weeks, the Knight of Avenel, which was now the title most frequently +given to Sir Halbert Glendinning, was daily expected to return home. +Day after day, however, passed away, and he returned not. Letters in +those days were rarely written, and the Knight must have resorted to a +secretary to express his intentions in that manner; besides, +intercourse of all kinds was precarious and unsafe, and no man cared +to give any public intimation of the time and direction of a journey, +since, if his route were publicly known, it was always likely he might +in that case meet with more enemies than friends upon the road. The +precise day, therefore, of Sir Halbert's return, was not fixed, but +that which his lady's fond expectation had calculated upon in her own +mind had long since passed, and hope delayed began to make the heart +sick. + +It was upon the evening of a sultry summer's day, when the sun was +half-sunk behind the distant western mountains of Liddesdale, that the +Lady took her solitary walk on the battlements of a range of +buildings, which formed the front of the castle, where a flat roof of +flag-stones presented a broad and convenient promenade. The level +surface of the lake, undisturbed except by the occasional dipping of a +teal-duck, or coot, was gilded with the beams of the setting luminary, +and reflected, as if in a golden mirror, the hills amongst which it +lay embossed. The scene, otherwise so lonely, was occasionally +enlivened by the voices of the children in the village, which, +softened by distance, reached the ear of the Lady, in her solitary +walk, or by the distant call of the herdsman, as he guided his cattle +from the glen in which they had pastured all day, to place them in +greater security for the night, in the immediate vicinity of the +village. The deep lowing of the cows seemed to demand the attendance +of the milk-maidens, who, singing shrilly and merrily, strolled forth, +each with her pail on her head, to attend to the duty of the evening. +The Lady of Avenel looked and listened; the sounds which she heard +reminded her of former days, when her most important employment, as +well as her greatest delight, was to assist Dame Glendinning and Tibb +Tackett in milking the cows at Glendearg. The thought was fraught +with melancholy. + +"Why was I not," she said, "the peasant girl which in all men's eyes I +seemed to be? Halbert and I had then spent our life peacefully in his +native glen, undisturbed by the phantoms either of fear or of +ambition. His greatest pride had then been to show the fairest herd in +the Halidome; his greatest danger to repel some pilfering snatcher +from the Border; and the utmost distance which would have divided us, +would have been the chase of some outlying deer. But, alas! what +avails the blood which Halbert has shed, and the dangers which he +encounters, to support a name and rank, dear to him because he has it +from me, but which we shall never transmit to our posterity! with me +the name of Avenel must expire." + +She sighed as the reflections arose, and, looking towards the shore of +the lake, her eye was attracted by a group of children of various +ages, assembled to see a little ship, constructed by some village +artist, perform its first voyage on the water. It was launched amid +the shouts of tiny voices and the clapping of little hands, and shot +bravely forth on its voyage with a favouring wind, which promised to +carry it to the other side of the lake. Some of the bigger boys ran +round to receive and secure it on the farther shore, trying their +speed against each other as they sprang like young fawns along the +shingly verge of the lake. The rest, for whom such a journey seemed +too arduous, remained watching the motions of the fairy vessel from +the spot where it had been launched. The sight of their sports pressed +on the mind of the childless Lady of Avenel. + +"Why are none of these prattlers mine?" she continued, pursuing the +tenor of her melancholy reflections. "Their parents can scarce find +them the coarsest food--and I, who could nurse them in plenty, I am +doomed never to hear a child call me mother!" + +The thought sunk on her heart with a bitterness which resembled envy, +so deeply is the desire of offspring implanted in the female breast. +She pressed her hands together as if she were wringing them in the +extremity of her desolate feeling, as one whom Heaven had written +childless. A large stag-hound of the greyhound species approached at +this moment, and attracted perhaps by the gesture, licked her hands +and pressed his large head against them. He obtained the desired +caresses in return, but still the sad impression remained. + +"Wolf," she said, as if the animal could have understood her +complaints, "thou art a noble and beautiful animal; but, alas! the +love and affection that I long to bestow, is of a quality higher than +can fall to thy share, though I love thee much." + +And, as if she were apologizing to Wolf for withholding from him any +part of her regard, she caressed his proud head and crest, while, +looking in her eyes, he seemed to ask her what she wanted, or what he +could do to show his attachment. At this moment a shriek of distress +was heard on the shore, from the playful group which had been lately +so jovial. The Lady looked, and saw the cause with great agony. + +The little ship, the object of the children's delighted attention, had +stuck among some tufts of the plant which bears the water-lily, that +marked a shoal in the lake about an arrow-flight from the shore. A +hardy little boy, who had taken the lead in the race round the margin +of the lake, did not hesitate a moment to strip off his +_wylie-coat_, plunge into the water, and swim towards the object +of their common solicitude. The first movement of the Lady was to call +for help; but she observed that the boy swam strongly and fearlessly, +and as she saw that one or two villagers, who were distant spectators +of the incident, seemed to give themselves no uneasiness on his +account, she supposed that he was accustomed to the exercise, and that +there was no danger. But whether, in swimming, the boy had struck his +breast against a sunken rock, or whether he was suddenly taken with +cramp, or whether he had over-calculated his own strength, it so +happened, that when he had disembarrassed the little plaything from +the flags in which it was entangled, and sent it forward on its +course, he had scarce swam a few yards in his way to the shore, than +he raised himself suddenly from the water, and screamed aloud, +clapping his hands at the same time with an expression of fear and +pain. + +The Lady of Avenel, instantly taking the alarm, called hastily to the +attendants to get the boat ready. But this was an affair of some time. +The only boat permitted to be used on the lake, was moored within the +second cut which intersected the canal, and it was several minutes ere +it could be unmoored and got under way. Meantime, the Lady of Avenel, +with agonizing anxiety, saw that the efforts that the poor boy made to +keep himself afloat, were now exchanged for a faint struggling, which +would soon have been over, but for aid equally prompt and unhoped-for. +Wolf, who, like some of that large species of greyhound, was a +practised water-dog, had marked the object of her anxiety, and, +quitting his mistress's side, had sought the nearest point from which +he could with safety plunge into the lake. With the wonderful instinct +which these noble animals have so often displayed in the like +circumstances, he swam straight to the spot where his assistance was +so much wanted, and seizing the child's under-dress in his mouth, he +not only kept him afloat, but towed him towards the causeway. The +boat having put off with a couple of men, met the dog half-way, and +relieved him of his burden. They landed on the causeway, close by the +gates of the castle, with their yet lifeless charge, and were there +met by the Lady of Avenel, attended by one or two of her maidens, +eagerly waiting to administer assistance to the sufferer. + +He was borne into the castle, deposited upon a bed, and every mode of +recovery resorted to, which the knowledge of the times, and the skill +of Henry Warden, who professed some medical science, could dictate. +For some time it was all in vain, and the Lady watched, with +unspeakable earnestness, the pallid countenance of the beautiful +child. He seemed about ten years old. His dress was of the meanest +sort, but his long curled hair, and the noble cast of his features, +partook not of that poverty of appearance. The proudest noble in +Scotland might have been yet prouder could he have called that child +his heir. While, with breathless anxiety, the Lady of Avenel gazed on +his well-formed and expressive features, a slight shade of colour +returned gradually to the cheek; suspended animation became restored +by degrees, the child sighed deeply, opened his eyes, which to the +human countenance produces the effect of light upon the natural +landscape, stretched his arms towards the Lady, and muttered the word +"Mother," that epithet, of all others, which is dearest to the female +ear. + +"God, madam," said the preacher, "has restored the child to your +wishes; it must be yours so to bring him up, that he may not one day +wish that he had perished in his innocence." + +"It shall be my charge," said the Lady; and again throwing her arms +around the boy, she overwhelmed him with kisses and caresses, so much +was she agitated by the terror arising from the danger in which he had +been just placed, and by joy at his unexpected deliverance. + +"But you are not my mother," said the boy, recovering his +recollection, and endeavouring, though faintly, to escape from the +caresses of the Lady of Avenel; "you are not my mother,--alas! I have +no mother--only I have dreamt that I had one." + +"I will read the dream for you, my love," answered the Lady of Avenel; +"and I will be myself your mother. Surely God has heard my wishes, +and, in his own marvellous manner, hath sent me an object on which my +affections may expand themselves." She looked towards Warden as she +spoke. The preacher hesitated what he should reply to a burst of +passionate feeling, which, perhaps, seemed to him more enthusiastic +than the occasion demanded. In the meanwhile, the large stag-hound, +Wolf, which, dripping wet as he was, had followed his mistress into +the apartment, and had sat by the bedside, a patient and quiet +spectator of all the means used for resuscitation of the being whom he +had preserved, now became impatient of remaining any longer unnoticed, +and began to whine and fawn upon the Lady with his great rough paws. + +"Yes," she said, "good Wolf, and you shall be remembered also for your +day's work; and I will think the more of you for having preserved the +life of a creature so beautiful." + +But Wolf was not quite satisfied with the share of attention which he +thus attracted; he persisted in whining and pawing upon his mistress, +his caresses rendered still more troublesome by his long shaggy hair +being so much and thoroughly wetted, till she desired one of the +domestics, with whom he was familiar, to call the animal out of the +apartment. Wolf resisted every invitation to this purpose, until his +mistress positively commanded him to be gone, in an angry tone; when, +turning towards the bed on which the body still lay, half awake to +sensation, half drowned in the meanders of fluctuating delirium, he +uttered a deep and savage growl, curled up his nose and lips, showing +his full range of white and sharpened teeth, which might have matched +those of an actual wolf, and then, turning round, sullenly followed +the domestic out of the apartment. + +"It is singular," said the Lady, addressing Warden; "the animal is not +only so good-natured to all, but so particularly fond of children. +What can ail him at the little fellow whose life he has saved?" + +"Dogs," replied the preacher, "are but too like the human race in +their foibles, though their instinct be less erring than the reason of +poor mortal man when relying upon his own unassisted powers. Jealousy, +my good lady, is a passion not unknown to them, and they often evince +it, not only with respect to the preferences which they see given by +their masters to individuals of their own species, but even when their +rivals are children. You have caressed that child much and eagerly, +and the dog considers himself as a discarded favourite." + +"It is a strange instinct," said the Lady; "and from the gravity with +which you mention it, my reverend friend, I would almost say that you +supposed this singular jealousy of my favourite Wolf, was not only +well founded, but justifiable. But perhaps you speak in jest?" + +"I seldom jest," answered the preacher; "life was not lent to us to be +expended in that idle mirth which resembles the crackling of thorns +under the pot. I would only have you derive, if it so please you, this +lesson from what I have said, that the best of our feelings, when +indulged to excess, may give pain to others. There is but one in which +we may indulge to the utmost limit of vehemence of which our bosom is +capable, secure that excess cannot exist in the greatest intensity to +which it can be excited--I mean the love of our Maker." + +"Surely," said the Lady of Avenel, "we are commanded by the same +authority to love our neighbour?" + +"Ay, madam," said Warden, "but our love to God is to be unbounded--we +are to love him with our whole heart, our whole soul, and our whole +strength. The love which the precept commands us to bear to our +neighbour, has affixed to it a direct limit and qualification--we are +to love our neighbour as ourself; as it is elsewhere explained by the +great commandment, that we must do unto him as we would that he should +do unto us. Here there is a limit, and a bound, even to the most +praiseworthy of our affections, so far as they are turned upon +sublunary and terrestrial objects. We are to render to our neighbour, +whatever be his rank or degree, that corresponding portion of +affection with which we could rationally expect we should ourselves be +regarded by those standing in the same relation to us. Hence, neither +husband nor wife, neither son nor daughter, neither friend nor +relation, are lawfully to be made the objects of our idolatry. The +Lord our God is a jealous God, and will not endure that we bestow on +the creature that extremity of devotion which He who made us demands +as his own share. I say to you, Lady, that even in the fairest, and +purest, and most honourable feelings of our nature, there is that +original taint of sin which ought to make us pause and hesitate, ere +we indulge them to excess." + +"I understand not this, reverend sir," said the Lady; "nor do I guess +what I can have now said or done, to draw down on me an admonition +which has something a taste of reproof." + +"Lady," said Warden, "I crave your pardon, if I have urged aught +beyond the limits of my duty. But consider, whether in the sacred +promise to be not only a protectress, but a mother, to this poor +child, your purpose may meet the wishes of the noble knight your +husband. The fondness which you have lavished on the unfortunate, and, +I own, most lovely child, has met something like a reproof in the +bearing of your household dog.--Displease not your noble husband. Men, +as well as animals, are jealous of the affections of those they love." + +"This is too much, reverend sir," said the Lady of Avenel, greatly +offended. "You have been long our guest, and have received from the +Knight of Avenel and myself that honour and regard which your +character and profession so justly demand. But I am yet to learn that +we have at any time authorized your interference in our family +arrangements, or placed you as a judge of our conduct towards each +other. I pray this may be forborne in future." + +"Lady," replied the preacher, with the boldness peculiar to the clergy +of his persuasion at that time, "when you weary of my admonitions-- +when I see that my services are no longer acceptable to you, and the +noble knight your husband, I shall know that my Master wills me no +longer to abide here; and, praying for a continuance of his best +blessings on your family I will then, were the season the depth of +winter, and the hour midnight, walk out on yonder waste, and travel +forth through these wild mountains, as lonely and unaided, though far +more helpless, than when I first met your husband in the valley of +Glendearg. But while I remain here, I will not see you err from the +true path, no, not a hair's-breadth, without making the old man's +voice and remonstrance heard." + +"Nay, but," said the Lady, who both loved and respected the good man, +though sometimes a little offended at what she conceived to be an +exuberant degree of zeal, "we will not part this way, my good friend. +Women are quick and hasty in their feelings; but, believe me, my +wishes and my purposes towards this child are such as both my husband +and you will approve of." The clergyman bowed, and retreated to his +own apartment. + + + + +Chapter the Second. + + + How steadfastly he fix'd his eyes on me-- + His dark eyes shining through forgotten tears-- + Then stretch'd his little arms, and call'd me mother! + What could I do? I took the bantling home-- + I could not tell the imp he had no mother. + COUNT BASIL. + +When Warden had left the apartment, the Lady of Avenel gave way to the +feelings of tenderness which the sight of the boy, his sudden danger, +and his recent escape, had inspired; and no longer awed by the +sternness, as she deemed it, of the preacher, heaped with caresses the +lovely and interesting child. He was now, in some measure, recovered +from the consequences of his accident, and received passively, though +not without wonder, the tokens of kindness with which he was thus +loaded. The face of the lady was strange to him, and her dress +different and far more sumptuous than any he remembered. But the boy +was naturally of an undaunted temper; and indeed children are +generally acute physiognomists, and not only pleased by that which is +beautiful in itself, but peculiarly quick in distinguishing and +replying to the attentions of those who really love them. If they see +a person in company, though a perfect stranger, who is by nature fond +of children, the little imps seem to discover it by a sort of +free-masonry, while the awkward attempts of those who make advances to +them for the purpose of recommending themselves to the parents, +usually fail in attracting their reciprocal attention. The little boy, +therefore, appeared in some degree sensible of the lady's caresses, +and it was with difficulty she withdrew herself from his pillow, to +afford him leisure for necessary repose. + +"To whom belongs our little rescued varlet?" was the first question +which the Lady of Avenel put to her handmaiden Lilias, when they had +retired to the hall. + +"To an old woman in the hamlet," said Lilias, "who is even now come so +far as the porter's lodge to inquire concerning his safety. Is it your +pleasure that she be admitted?" + +"Is it my pleasure?" said the Lady of Avenel, echoing the question +with a strong accent of displeasure and surprise; "can you make any +doubt of it? What woman but must pity the agony of the mother, whose +heart is throbbing for the safety of a child so lovely!" + +"Nay, but, madam," said Lilias, "this woman is too old to be the +mother of the child; I rather think she must be his grandmother, or +some more distant relation." + +"Be she who she will, Lilias," replied the Lady, "she must have an +aching heart while the safety of a creature so lovely is uncertain. Go +instantly and bring her hither. Besides, I would willingly learn +something concerning his birth." + +Lilias left the hall, and presently afterwards returned, ushering in a +tall female very poorly dressed, yet with more pretension to decency +and cleanliness than was usually combined with such coarse garments. +The Lady of Avenel knew her figure the instant she presented herself. +It was the fashion of the family, that upon every Sabbath, and on two +evenings in the week besides, Henry Warden preached or lectured in the +chapel at the castle. The extension of the Protestant faith was, upon +principle, as well as in good policy, a primary object with the Knight +of Avenel. The inhabitants of the village were therefore invited to +attend upon the instructions of Henry Warden, and many of them were +speedily won to the doctrine which their master and protector +approved. These sermons, homilies, and lectures, had made a great +impression on the mind of the Abbot Eustace, or Eustatius, and were a +sufficient spur to the severity and sharpness of his controversy with +his old fellow-collegiate; and, ere Queen Mary was dethroned, and +while the Catholics still had considerable authority in the Border +provinces, he more than once threatened to levy his vassals, and +assail and level with the earth that stronghold of heresy the Castle +of Avenel. But notwithstanding the Abbot's impotent resentment, and +notwithstanding also the disinclination of the country to favour the +new religion, Henry Warden proceeded without remission in his labours, +and made weekly converts from the faith of Rome to that of the +reformed church. Amongst those who gave most earnest and constant +attendance on his ministry, was the aged woman, whose form, tall, and +otherwise too remarkable to be forgotten, the Lady had of late +observed frequently as being conspicuous among the little audience. +She had indeed more than once desired to know who that stately-looking +woman was, whose appearance was so much above the poverty of her +vestments. But the reply had always been, that she was an +Englishwoman, who was tarrying for a season at the hamlet, and that no +one knew more concerning her. She now asked her after her name and +birth. + +"Magdalen Graeme is my name," said the woman; "I come of the Graemes +of Heathergill, in Nicol Forest, [Footnote: A district of Cumberland, +lying close to the Scottish border.] a people of ancient blood." + +"And what make you," continued the Lady, "so far distant from your +home?" + +"I have no home," said Magdalen Graeme, "it was burnt by your +Border-riders--my husband and my son were slain--there is not a drop's +blood left in the veins of any one which is of kin to mine." + +"That is no uncommon fate in these wild times, and in this unsettled +land," said the Lady; "the English hands have been as deeply dyed in +our blood as ever those of Scotsmen have been in yours." + +"You have right to say it, Lady," answered Magdalen Graeme; "for men +tell of a time when this castle was not strong enough to save your +father's life, or to afford your mother and her infant a place of +refuge. And why ask ye me, then, wherefore I dwell not in mine own +home, and with mine own people?" + +"It was indeed an idle question," answered the Lady, "where misery so +often makes wanderers; but wherefore take refuge in a hostile +country?" + +"My neighbours were Popish and mass-mongers," said the old woman; "it +has pleased Heaven to give me a clearer sight of the gospel, and I +have tarried here to enjoy the ministry of that worthy man Henry +Warden, who, to the praise and comfort of many, teacheth the Evangel +in truth and in sincerity." + +"Are you poor?" again demanded the Lady of Avenel. + +"You hear me ask alms of no one," answered the Englishwoman. + +Here there was a pause. The manner of the woman was, if not +disrespectful, at least much less than gracious; and she appeared to +give no encouragement to farther communication. The Lady of Avenel +renewed the conversation on a different topic. + +"You have heard of the danger in which your boy has been placed?" + +"I have, Lady, and how by an especial providence he was rescued from +death. May Heaven make him thankful, and me!" + +"What relation do you bear to him?" + +"I am his grandmother, lady, if it so please you; the only relation he +hath left upon earth to take charge of him." + +"The burden of his maintenance must necessarily be grievous to you in +your deserted situation?" pursued the Lady. + +"I have complained of it to no one," said Magdalen Graeme, with the +same unmoved, dry, and unconcerned tone of voice, in which she had +answered all the former questions. + +"If," said the Lady of Avenel, "your grandchild could be received into +a noble family, would it not advantage both him and you?" + +"Received into a noble family!" said the old woman, drawing herself +up, and bending her brows until her forehead was wrinkled into a frown +of unusual severity; "and for what purpose, I pray you?--to be my +lady's page, or my lord's jackman, to eat broken victuals, and contend +with other menials for the remnants of the master's meal? Would you +have him to fan the flies from my lady's face while she sleeps, to +carry her train while she walks, to hand her trencher when she feeds, +to ride before her on horseback, to walk after her on foot, to sing +when she lists, and to be silent when she bids?--a very weathercock, +which, though furnished in appearance with wings and plumage, cannot +soar into the air--cannot fly from the spot where it is perched, but +receives all its impulse, and performs all its revolutions, obedient +to the changeful breath of a vain woman? When the eagle of Helvellyn +perches on the tower of Lanercost, and turns and changes his place to +show how the wind sits, Roland Graeme shall be what you would make +him." + +The woman spoke with a rapidity and vehemence which seemed to have in +it a touch of insanity; and a sudden sense of the danger to which the +child must necessarily be exposed in the charge of such a keeper, +increased the Lady's desire to keep him in the castle if possible. + +"You mistake me, dame," she said, addressing the old woman in a +soothing manner; "I do not wish your boy to be in attendance on +myself, but upon the good knight my husband. Were he himself the son +of a belted earl, he could not better be trained to arms, and all that +befits a gentleman, than by the instructions and discipline of Sir +Halbert Glendinning." + +"Ay," answered the old woman, in the same style of bitter irony, "I +know the wages of that service;--a curse when the corslet is not +sufficiently brightened,--a blow when the girth is not tightly +drawn,--to be beaten because the hounds are at fault,--to be reviled +because the foray is unsuccessful,--to stain his hands for the +master's bidding in the blood alike of beast and of man,--to be a +butcher of harmless deer, a murderer and defacer of God's own image, +not at his own pleasure, but at that of his lord,--to live a brawling +ruffian, and a common stabber--exposed to heat, to cold, to want of +food, to all the privations of an anchoret, not for the love of God, +but for the service of Satan,--to die by the gibbet, or in some +obscure skirmish,--to sleep out his brief life in carnal security, and +to awake in the eternal fire, which is never quenched." + +"Nay," said the Lady of Avenel, "but to such unhallowed course of life +your grandson will not be here exposed. My husband is just and kind to +those who live under his banner; and you yourself well know, that +youth have here a strict as well as a good preceptor in the person of +our chaplain." + +The old woman appeared to pause. + +"You have named," she said, "the only circumstance which can move me. +I must soon onward, the vision has said it--I must not tarry in the +same spot--I must on,--I must on, it is my weird.--Swear, then, that +you will protect the boy as if he were your own, until I return hither +and claim him, and I will consent for a space to part with him. But +especially swear, he shall not lack the instruction of the godly man +who hath placed the gospel-truth high above those idolatrous +shavelings, the monks and friars." + +"Be satisfied, dame," said the Lady of Avenel; "the boy shall have as +much care as if he were born of my own blood. Will you see him now?" + +"No," answered the old woman sternly; "to part is enough. I go forth +on my own mission. I will not soften my heart by useless tears and +wailings, as one that is not called to a duty." + +"Will you not accept of something to aid you in your pilgrimage?" said +the Lady of Avenel, putting into her hands two crowns of the sun. The +old woman flung them down on the table. + +"Am I of the race of Cain," she said, "proud Lady, that you offer me +gold in exchange for my own flesh and blood?" + +"I had no such meaning," said the Lady, gently; "nor am I the proud +woman you term me. Alas! my own fortunes might have taught me +humility, even had it not been born with me." + +The old woman seemed somewhat to relax her tone of severity. + +"You are of gentle blood," she said, "else we had not parleyed thus +long together.--You are of gentle blood, and to such," she added, +drawing up her tall form as she spoke, "pride is as graceful as is the +plume upon the bonnet. But for these pieces of gold, lady, you must +needs resume them. I need not money. I am well provided; and I may not +care for myself, nor think how, or by whom, I shall be sustained. +Farewell, and keep your word. Cause your gates to be opened, and your +bridges to be lowered. I will set forward this very night. When I +come again, I will demand from you a strict account, for I have left +with you the jewel of my life! Sleep will visit me but in snatches, +food will not refresh me, rest will not restore my strength, until I +see Roland Graeme. Once more, farewell." + +"Make your obeisance, dame," said Lilias to Magdalen Graeme, as she +retired, "make your obeisance to her ladyship, and thank her for her +goodness, as is but fitting and right." + +The old woman turned short around on the officious waiting-maid. "Let +her make her obeisance to me then, and I will return it. Why should I +bend to her?--is it because her kirtle is of silk, and mine of blue +lockeram?--Go to, my lady's waiting-woman. Know that the rank of the +man rates that of the wife, and that she who marries a churl's son, +were she a king's daughter, is but a peasant's bride." + +Lilias was about to reply in great indignation, but her mistress +imposed silence on her, and commanded that the old woman should be +safely conducted to the mainland. + +"Conduct her safe!" exclaimed the incensed waiting-woman, while +Magdalen Graeme left the apartment; "I say, duck her in the loch, and +then we will see whether she is witch or not, as every body in the +village of Lochside will say and swear. I marvel your ladyship could +bear so long with her insolence." But the commands of the Lady were +obeyed, and the old dame, dismissed from the castle, was committed to +her fortune. She kept her word, and did not long abide in that place, +leaving the hamlet on the very night succeeding the interview, and +wandering no one asked whither. The Lady of Avenel inquired under what +circumstances she had appeared among them, but could only learn that +she was believed to be the widow of some man of consequence among the +Graemes who then inhabited the Debateable Land, a name given to a +certain portion of territory which was the frequent subject of dispute +betwixt Scotland and England--that she had suffered great wrong in +some of the frequent forays by which that unfortunate district was +wasted, and had been driven from her dwelling-place. She had arrived +in the hamlet no one knew for what purpose, and was held by some to be +a witch, by others a zealous Protestant, and by others again a +Catholic devotee. Her language was mysterious, and her manners +repulsive; and all that could be collected from her conversation +seemed to imply that she was under the influence either of a spell or +of a vow,--there was no saying which, since she talked as one who +acted under a powerful and external agency. + +Such were the particulars which the Lady's inquiries were able to +collect concerning Magdalen Graeme, being far too meagre and +contradictory to authorize any satisfactory deduction. In truth, the +miseries of the time, and the various turns of fate incidental to a +frontier country, were perpetually chasing from their habitations +those who had not the means of defence or protection. These wanderers +in the land were too often seen, to excite much attention or sympathy. +They received the cold relief which was extorted by general feelings +of humanity; a little excited in some breasts, and perhaps rather +chilled in others, by the recollection that they who gave the charity +to-day might themselves want it to-morrow. Magdalen Graeme, therefore, +came and departed like a shadow from the neighbourhood of Avenel +Castle. + +The boy whom Providence, as she thought, had thus strangely placed +under her care, was at once established a favourite with the Lady of +the castle. How could it be otherwise? He became the object of those +affectionate feelings, which, finding formerly no object on which to +expand themselves, had increased the gloom of the castle, and +imbittered the solitude of its mistress. To teach him reading and +writing as far as her skill went, to attend to his childish comforts, +to watch his boyish sports, became the Lady's favourite amusement. In +her circumstances, where the ear only heard the lowing of the cattle +from the distant hills, or the heavy step of the warder as he walked +upon his post, or the half-envied laugh of her maiden as she turned +her wheel, the appearance of the blooming and beautiful boy gave an +interest which can hardly be conceived by those who live amid gayer +and busier scenes. Young Roland was to the Lady of Avenel what the +flower, which occupies the window of some solitary captive, is to the +poor wight by whom it is nursed and cultivated,--something which at +once excited and repaid her care; and in giving the boy her affection, +she felt, as it were, grateful to him for releasing her from the state +of dull apathy in which she had usually found herself during the +absence of Sir Halbert Glendinning. + +But even the charms of this blooming favourite were unable to chase +the recurring apprehensions which arose from her husband's +procrastinated return. Soon after Roland Graeme became a resident at +the castle, a groom, despatched by Sir Halbert, brought tidings that +business still delayed the Knight at the Court of Holyrood. The more +distant period which the messenger had assigned for his master's +arrival at length glided away, summer melted into autumn, and autumn +was about to give place to winter, and yet he came not. + + + + +Chapter the Third. + + + The waning harvest-moon shone broad and bright, + The warder's horn was heard at dead of night, + And while the portals-wide were flung, + With trampling hoofs the rocky pavement rung. + LEYDEN. + +"And you, too, would be a soldier, Roland?" said the Lady of Avenel to +her young charge, while, seated on a stone chair at one end of the +battlements, she saw the boy attempt, with a long stick, to mimic the +motions of the warder, as he alternately shouldered, or ported, or +sloped pike. + +"Yes, Lady," said the boy,--for he was now familiar, and replied to +her questions with readiness and alacrity,-"a soldier will I be; for +there ne'er was gentleman but who belted him with the brand." + +"Thou a gentleman!" said Lilias, who, as usual, was in attendance; +"such a gentleman as I would make of a bean-cod with a rusty knife." + +"Nay, chide him not, Lilias," said the Lady of Avenel, "for, beshrew +me, but I think he comes of gentle blood--see how it musters in his +face at your injurious reproof." + +"Had I my will, madam," answered Lilias, "a good birchen wand should +make his colour muster to better purpose still." + +"On my word, Lilias," said the Lady, "one would think you had received +harm from the poor boy--or is he so far on the frosty side of your +favour because he enjoys the sunny side of mine?" + +"Over heavens forbode, my Lady!" answered Lilias; "I have lived too +long with gentles, I praise my stars for it, to fight with either +follies or fantasies, whether they relate to beast, bird, or boy." + +Lilias was a favourite in her own class, a spoiled domestic, and often +accustomed to take more licence than her mistress was at all times +willing to encourage. But what did not please the Lady of Avenel, she +did not choose to hear, and thus it was on the present occasion. She +resolved to look more close and sharply after the boy, who had +hitherto been committed chiefly to the management of Lilias. He must, +she thought, be born of gentle blood; it were shame to think otherwise +of a form so noble, and features so fair;--the very wildness in which +he occasionally indulged, his contempt of danger, and impatience of +restraint, had in them something noble;--assuredly the child was born +of high rank. Such was her conclusion, and she acted upon it +accordingly. The domestics around her, less jealous, or less +scrupulous than Lilias, acted as servants usually do, following the +bias, and flattering, for their own purposes, the humour of the Lady; +and the boy soon took on him those airs of superiority, which the +sight of habitual deference seldom fails to inspire. It seemed, in +truth, as if to command were his natural sphere, so easily did he use +himself to exact and receive compliance with his humours. The +chaplain, indeed, might have interposed to check the air of assumption +which Roland Graeme so readily indulged, and most probably would have +willingly rendered him that favour; but the necessity of adjusting +with his brethren some disputed points of church discipline had +withdrawn him for some time from the castle, and detained him in a +distant part of the kingdom. + +Matters stood thus in the castle of Avenel, when a winded bugle sent +its shrill and prolonged notes from the shore of the lake, and was +replied to cheerily by the signal of the warder. The Lady of Avenel +knew the sounds of her husband, and rushed to the window of the +apartment in which she was sitting. A band of about thirty spearmen, +with a pennon displayed before them, winded along the indented shores +of the lake, and approached the causeway. A single horseman rode at +the head of the party, his bright arms catching a glance of the +October sun as he moved steadily along. Even at that distance, the +Lady recognized the lofty plume, bearing the mingled colours of her +own liveries and those of Glendonwyne, blended with the holly-branch; +and the firm seat and dignified demeanour of the rider, joined to the +stately motion of the dark-brown steed, sufficiently announced Halbert +Glendinning. + +The Lady's first thought was that of rapturous joy at her husband's +return--her second was connected with a fear which had sometimes +intruded itself, that he might not altogether approve the peculiar +distinction with which she had treated her orphan ward. In this fear +there was implied a consciousness, that the favour she had shown him +was excessive; for Halbert Glendinning was at least as gentle and +indulgent, as he was firm and rational in the intercourse of his +household; and to her in particular, his conduct had ever been most +affectionately tender. + +Yet she did fear, that, on the present occasion, her conduct might +incur Sir Halbert's censure; and hastily resolving that she would not +mention, the anecdote of the boy until the next day, she ordered him +to be withdrawn from the apartment by Lilias. + +"I will not go with Lilias, madam," answered the spoiled child, who +had more than once carried his point by perseverance, and who, like +his betters, delighted in the exercise of such authority,--"I will not +go to Lilias's gousty room--I will stay and see that brave warrior who +comes riding so gallantly along the drawbridge." + +"You must not stay, Roland," said the Lady, more positively than she +usually spoke to her little favourite. + +"I will," reiterated the boy, who had already felt his consequence, +and the probable chance of success. + +"You _will_, Roland!" answered the Lady, "what manner of word is +that? I tell you, you must go." + +"_Will_," answered the forward boy, "is a word for a man, and +_must_ is no word for a lady." + +"You are saucy, sirrah," said the Lady--"Lilias, take him with you +instantly." + +"I always thought," said Lilias, smiling, as she seized the reluctant +boy by the arm, "that my young master must give place to my old one." + +"And you, too, are malapert, mistress!" said the Lady; "hath the moon +changed, that ye all of you thus forget yourselves?" + +Lilias made no reply, but led off the boy, who, too proud to offer +unavailing resistance, darted at his benefactress a glance, which +intimated plainly, how willingly he would have defied her authority, +had he possessed the power to make good his point. + +The Lady of Avenel was vexed to find how much this trifling +circumstance had discomposed her, at the moment when she ought +naturally to have been entirely engrossed by her husband's return. But +we do not recover composure by the mere feeling that agitation is +mistimed. The glow of displeasure had not left the Lady's cheek, her +ruffled deportment was not yet entirely composed, when her husband, +unhelmeted, but still wearing the rest of his arms, entered the +apartment. His appearance banished the thoughts of every thing else; +she rushed to him, clasped his iron-sheathed frame in her arms, and +kissed his martial and manly face with an affection which was at once +evident and sincere. The warrior returned her embrace and her caress +with the same fondness; for the time which had passed since their +union had diminished its romantic ardour, perhaps, but it had rather +increased its rational tenderness, and Sir Halbert Glendinning's long +and frequent absences from his castle had prevented affection from +degenerating by habit into indifference. + +When the first eager greetings were paid and received, the Lady gazed +fondly on her husband's face as she remarked, "You are altered, +Halbert--you have ridden hard and far to-day, or you have been ill?" + +"I have been well, Mary," answered the Knight, "passing well have I +been; and a long ride is to me, thou well knowest, but a thing of +constant custom. Those who are born noble may slumber out their lives +within the walls of their castles and manor-houses; but he who hath +achieved nobility by his own deeds must ever be in the saddle, to show +that he merits his advancement." + +While he spoke thus, the Lady gazed fondly on him, as if endeavouring +to read his inmost soul; for the tone in which he spoke was that of +melancholy depression. + +Sir Halbert Glendinning was the same, yet a different person from what +he had appeared in his early years. The fiery freedom of the aspiring +youth had given place to the steady and stern composure of the +approved soldier and skilful politician. There were deep traces of +care on those noble features, over which each emotion used formerly to +pass, like light clouds across a summer sky. That sky was now, not +perhaps clouded, but still and grave, like that of the sober autumn +evening. The forehead was higher and more bare than in early youth, +and the locks which still clustered thick and dark on the warrior's +head, were worn away at the temples, not by age, but by the constant +pressure of the steel cap, or helmet. His beard, according to the +fashion of the time, grew short and thick, and was turned into +mustaches on the upper lip, and peaked at the extremity. The cheek, +weather-beaten and embrowned, had lost the glow of youth, but showed +the vigorous complexion of active and confirmed manhood. Halbert +Glendinning was, in a word, a knight to ride at a king's right hand, +to bear his banner in war, and to be his counsellor in time of peace; +for his looks expressed the considerate firmness which can resolve +wisely and dare boldly. Still, over these noble features, there now +spread an air of dejection, of which, perhaps, the owner was not +conscious, but which did not escape the observation of his anxious and +affectionate partner. + +"Something has happened, or is about to happen," said the Lady of +Avenel; "this sadness sits not on your brow without cause--misfortune, +national or particular, must needs be at hand." + +"There is nothing new that I wot of," said Halbert Glendinning; "but +there is little of evil which can befall a kingdom, that may not be +apprehended in this unhappy and divided realm." + +"Nay, then," said the Lady, "I see there hath really been some fatal +work on foot. My Lord of Murray has not so long detained you at +Holyrood, save that he wanted your help in some weighty purpose." + +"I have not been at Holyrood, Mary," answered the Knight; "I have been +several weeks abroad." + +"Abroad! and sent me no word?" replied the Lady. + +"What would the knowledge have availed, but to have rendered you +unhappy, my love?" replied the Knight; "your thoughts would have +converted the slightest breeze that curled your own lake, into a +tempest raging in the German ocean." + +"And have you then really crossed the sea?" said the Lady, to whom the +very idea of an element which she had never seen conveyed notions of +terror and of wonder,--"really left your own native land, and trodden +distant shores, where the Scottish tongue is unheard and unknown?" + +"Really, and really," said the Knight, taking her hand in affectionate +playfulness, "I have done this marvellous deed--have rolled on the +ocean for three days and three nights, with the deep green waves +dashing by the side of my pillow, and but a thin plank to divide me +from it." + +"Indeed, my Halbert," said the Lady, "that was a tempting of Divine +Providence. I never bade you unbuckle the sword from your side, or lay +the lance from your hand--I never bade you sit still when your honour +called you to rise and ride; but are not blade and spear dangers +enough for one man's life, and why would you trust rough waves and +raging seas?" + +"We have in Germany, and in the Low Countries, as they are called," +answered Glendinning, "men who are united with us in faith, and with +whom it is fitting we should unite in alliance. To some of these I was +despatched on business as important as it was secret. I went in +safety, and I returned in security; there is more danger to a man's +life betwixt this and Holyrood, than are in all the seas that wash the +lowlands of Holland." + +"And the country, my Halbert, and the people," said the Lady, "are +they like our kindly Scots? or what bearing have they to strangers?" + +"They are a people, Mary, strong in their wealth, which renders all +other nations weak, and weak in those arts of war by which other +nations are strong." + +"I do not understand you," said the Lady. + +"The Hollander and the Fleming, Mary, pour forth their spirit in +trade, and not in war; their wealth purchases them the arms of foreign +soldiers, by whose aid they defend it. They erect dikes on the +sea-shore to protect the land which they have won, and they levy +regiments of the stubborn Switzers and hardy Germans to protect the +treasures which they have amassed. And thus they are strong in their +weakness; for the very wealth which tempts their masters to despoil +them, arms strangers in their behalf." + +"The slothful hinds!" exclaimed Mary, thinking and feeling like a +Scotswoman of the period; "have they hands, and fight not for the land +which bore them? They should be notched off at the elbow!" + +"Nay, that were but hard justice," answered her husband; "for their +hands serve their country, though not in battle, like ours. Look at +these barren hills, Mary, and at that deep winding vale by which the +cattle are even now returning from their scanty browse. The hand of +the industrious Fleming would cover these mountains with wood, and +raise corn where we now see a starved and scanty sward of heath and +ling. It grieves me, Mary, when I look on that land, and think what +benefit it might receive from such men as I have lately seen--men who +seek not the idle fame derived from dead ancestors, or the bloody +renown won in modern broils, but tread along the land, as preservers +and improvers, not as tyrants and destroyers." + +"These amendments would here be but a vain fancy, my Halbert," +answered the Lady of Avenel; "the trees would be burned by the English +foemen, ere they ceased to be shrubs, and the grain that you raised +would be gathered in by the first neighbour that possessed more riders +than follow your train. Why should you repine at this? The fate that +made you Scotsman by birth, gave you head, and heart, and hand, to +uphold the name as it must needs be upheld." + +"It gave _me_ no name to uphold," said Halbert, pacing the floor +slowly; "my arm has been foremost in every strife--my voice has been +heard in every council, nor have the wisest rebuked me. The crafty +Lethington, the deep and dark Morton, have held secret council with +me, and Grange and Lindsay have owned, that in the field I did the +devoir of a gallant knight--but let the emergence be passed when they +need my head and hand, and they only know me as son of the obscure +portioner of Glendearg." + +This was a theme which the Lady always dreaded; for the rank conferred +on her husband, the favour in which he was held by the powerful Earl +of Murray, and the high talents by which he vindicated his right to +that rank and that favour, were qualities which rather increased than +diminished the envy which was harboured against Sir Halbert +Glendinning among a proud aristocracy, as a person originally of +inferior and obscure birth, who had risen to his present eminence +solely by his personal merit. The natural firmness of his mind did not +enable him to despise the ideal advantages of a higher pedigree, which +were held in such universal esteem by all with whom he conversed; and +so open are the noblest minds to jealous inconsistencies, that there +were moments in which he felt mortified that his lady should possess +those advantages of birth and high descent which he himself did not +enjoy, and regretted that his importance as the proprietor of Avenel +was qualified by his possessing it only as the husband of the heiress. +He was not so unjust as to permit any unworthy feelings to retain +permanent possession of his mind, but yet they recurred from time to +time, and did not escape his lady's anxious observation. + +"Had we been blessed with children," she was wont on such occasions to +say to herself, "had our blood been united in a son who might have +joined my advantages of descent with my husband's personal worth, +these painful and irksome reflections had not disturbed our union even +for a moment. But the existence of such an heir, in whom our +affections, as well as our pretensions, might have centred, has been +denied to us." + +With such mutual feelings, it cannot be wondered that it gave the Lady +pain to hear her husband verging towards this topic of mutual +discontent. On the present, as on other similar occasions, she +endeavoured to divert the knight's thoughts from this painful channel. + +"How can you," she said, "suffer yourself to dwell upon things which +profit nothing? Have you indeed no name to uphold? You, the good and +the brave, the wise in council, and the strong in battle, have you not +to support the reputation your own deeds have won, a reputation more +honourable than mere ancestry can supply? Good men love and honour +you, the wicked fear, and the turbulent obey you; and is it not +necessary you should exert yourself to ensure the endurance of that +love, that honour, and wholesome fear, and that necessary obedience?" + +As she thus spoke, the eye of her husband caught from hers courage and +comfort, and it lightened as he took her hand and replied, "It is most +true, my Mary, and I deserve thy rebuke, who forget what I am, in +repining because I am not what I cannot be. I am now what the most +famed ancestors of those I envy were, the mean man raised into +eminence by his own exertions; and sure it is a boast as honourable to +have those capacities which are necessary to the foundation of a +family, as to be descended from one who possessed them some centuries +before. The Hay of Loncarty, who bequeathed his bloody yoke to his +lineage,--the 'dark gray man,' who first founded the house of Douglas, +had yet less of ancestry to boast than I have. For thou knowest, Mary, +that my name derives itself from a line of ancient warriors, although +my immediate forefathers preferred the humble station in which thou +didst first find them; and war and counsel are not less proper to the +house of Glendonwyne, even, in its most remote descendants, than to +the proudest of their baronage." [Footnote: This was a house of +ancient descent and superior consequence, including persons who fought +at Bannockburn and Otterburn, and closely connected by alliance and +friendship with the great Earls of Douglas. The Knight in this story +argues as most Scotsmen would do in his situation, for all of the same +clan are popularly considered as descended from the same stock, and as +having a right to the ancestral honor of the chief branch. This +opinion, though sometimes ideal, is so strong even at this day of +innovation, that it may be observed as a national difference between +my countrymen and the English. If you ask an Englishman of good birth, +whether a person of the same name be connected with him, he answers +(if _in dubio._) "No--he is a mere namesake." Ask a similar +question of a Scot, (I mean a Scotsman,) he replies--"He is one of our +clan; I daresay there is a relationship, though I do not know how +distant." The Englishman thinks of discountenancing a species of +rivalry in society; the Scotsman's answer is grounded on the ancient +idea of strengthening the clan.] + +He strode across the hall as he spoke; and the Lady smiled internally +to observe how much his mind dwelt upon the prerogatives of birth, and +endeavoured to establish his claims, however remote, to a share in +them, at the very moment when he affected to hold them in contempt. It +will easily be guessed, however, that she permitted no symptom to +escape her that could show she was sensible of the weakness of her +husband, a perspicacity which perhaps his proud spirit could not very +easily have brooked. + +As he returned from the extremity of the hall, to which he had stalked +while in the act of vindicating the title of the house of Glendonwyne +in its most remote branches to the full privileges of aristocracy, +"Where," he said, "is Wolf? I have not seen him since my return, and +he was usually the first to welcome my home-coming." + +"Wolf," said the Lady, with a slight degree of embarrassment, for +which perhaps, she would have found it difficult to assign any reason +even to herself, "Wolf is chained up for the present. He hath been +surly to my page." + +"Wolf chained up--and Wolf surly to your page!" answered Sir Halbert +Glendinning; "Wolf never was surly to any one; and the chain will +either break his spirit or render him savage--So ho, there--set Wolf +free directly." + +He was obeyed; and the huge dog rushed into the hall, disturbing, by +his unwieldy and boisterous gambols, the whole economy of reels, +rocks, and distaffs, with which the maidens of the household were +employed when the arrival of their lord was a signal to them to +withdraw, and extracting from Lilias, who was summoned to put them +again in order, the natural observation, "That the Laird's pet was as +troublesome as the lady's page." + +"And who is this page, Mary?" said the Knight, his attention again +called to the subject by the observation of the waiting-woman,--"Who +is this page, whom every one seems to weigh in the balance with my old +friend and favourite, Wolf?--When did you aspire to the dignity of +keeping a page, or who is the boy?" + +"I trust, my Halbert," said the Lady, not without a blush, "you will +not think your wife entitled to less attendance than other ladies of +her quality?" + +"Nay, Dame Mary," answered the Knight, "it is enough you desire such +an attendant.--Yet I have never loved to nurse such useless menials--a +lady's page--it may well suit the proud English dames to have a +slender youth to bear their trains from bower to hall, fan them when +they slumber, and touch the lute for them when they please to listen; +but our Scottish matrons were wont to be above such vanities, and our +Scottish youth ought to be bred to the spear and the stirrup." + +"Nay, but, my husband," said the Lady, "I did but jest when I called +this boy my page; he is in sooth a little orphan whom we saved from +perishing in the lake, and whom I have since kept in the castle out of +charity.--Lilias, bring little Roland hither." + +Roland entered accordingly, and, flying to the Lady's side, took hold +of the plaits of her gown, and then turned round, and gazed with an +attention not unmingled with fear, upon the stately form of the +Knight.--"Roland," said the Lady, "go kiss the hand of the noble +Knight, and ask him to be thy protector."--But Roland obeyed not, and, +keeping his station, continued to gaze fixedly and timidly on Sir +Halbert Glendinning.--"Go to the Knight, boy," said the Lady; "what +dost thou fear, child? Go, kiss Sir Halbert's hand." + +"I will kiss no hand save yours, Lady," answered the boy. + +"Nay, but do as you are commanded, child," replied the Lady.--"He is +dashed by your presence," she said, apologizing to her husband; "but +is he not a handsome boy?" + +"And so is Wolf," said Sir Halbert, as he patted his huge four-footed +favourite, "a handsome dog; but he has this double advantage over your +new favourite, that he does what he is commanded, and hears not when +he is praised." + +"Nay, now you are displeased with me," replied the Lady; "and yet why +should you be so? There is nothing wrong in relieving the distressed +orphan, or in loving that which is in itself lovely and deserving of +affection. But you have seen Mr. Warden at Edinburgh, and he has set +you against the poor boy." + +"My dear Mary," answered her husband, "Mr. Warden better knows his +place than to presume to interfere either in your affairs or mine. I +neither blame your relieving this boy, nor your kindness for him. But, +I think, considering his birth and prospects, you ought not to treat +him with injudicious fondness, which can only end in rendering him +unfit for the humble situation to which Heaven has designed him." + +"Nay, but, my Halbert, do but look at the boy," said the Lady, "and +see whether he has not the air of being intended by Heaven for +something nobler than a mere peasant. May he not be designed, as +others have been, to rise out of a humble situation into honour and +eminence?" + +Thus far had she proceeded, when the consciousness that she was +treading upon delicate ground at once occurred to her, and induced her +to take the most natural, but the worst of all courses in such +occasions, whether in conversation or in an actual bog, namely, that +of stopping suddenly short in the illustration which she had +commenced. Her brow crimsoned, and that of Sir Halbert Glendinning was +slightly overcast. But it was only for an instant; for he was +incapable of mistaking his lady's meaning, or supposing that she meant +intentional disrespect to him. + +"Be it as you please, my love," he replied; "I owe you too much to +contradict you in aught which may render your solitary mode of life +more endurable. Make of this youth what you will, and you have my full +authority for doing so. But remember he is your charge, not +mine--remember he hath limbs to do man's service, a soul and a tongue +to worship God; breed him, therefore, to be true to his country and to +Heaven; and for the rest, dispose of him as you list--it is, and shall +rest, your own matter." + +This conversation decided the fate of Roland Graeme, who from +thence-forward was little noticed by the master of the mansion of +Avenel, but indulged and favoured by its mistress. + +This situation led to many important consequences, and, in truth, +tended to bring forth the character of the youth in all its broad +lights and deep shadows. As the Knight himself seemed tacitly to +disclaim alike interest and control over the immediate favourite of +his lady, young Roland was, by circumstances, exempted from the strict +discipline to which, as the retainer of a Scottish man of rank, he +would otherwise have been subjected, according to all the rigour of +the age. But the steward, or master of the household--such was the +proud title assumed by the head domestic of each petty baron--deemed +it not advisable to interfere with the favourite of the Lady, and +especially since she had brought the estate into the present family. +Master Jasper Wingate was a man experienced, as he often boasted, in +the ways of great families, and knew how to keep the steerage even +when the wind and tide chanced to be in contradiction. + +This prudent personage winked at much, and avoided giving opportunity +for farther offence, by requesting little of Roland Graeme beyond the +degree of attention which he was himself disposed to pay; rightly +conjecturing, that however lowly the place which the youth might hold +in the favour of the Knight of Avenel, still to make an evil report of +him would make an enemy of the Lady, without securing the favour of +her husband. With these prudential considerations, and doubtless not +without an eye to his own ease and convenience, he taught the boy as +much, and only as much, as he chose to learn, readily admitting +whatever apology it pleased his pupil to allege in excuse for idleness +or negligence. As the other persons in the castle, to whom such tasks +were delegated, readily imitated the prudential conduct of the +major-domo, there was little control used towards Roland Graeme, who, +of course, learned no more than what a very active mind, and a total +impatience of absolute idleness led him to acquire upon his own +account, and by dint of his own exertions. The latter were especially +earnest, when the Lady herself condescended to be his tutress, or to +examine his progress. + +It followed also from his quality as my Lady's favourite, that Roland +was viewed with no peculiar good-will by the followers of the Knight, +many of whom, of the same age, and apparently similar origin, with the +fortunate page, were subjected to severe observance of the ancient and +rigorous discipline of a feudal retainer. To these, Roland Graeme was +of course an object of envy, and, in consequence, of dislike and +detraction; but the youth possessed qualities which it was impossible +to depreciate. Pride, and a sense of early ambition, did for him what +severity and constant instruction did for others. In truth, the +youthful Roland displayed that early flexibility both of body and +mind, which renders exercise, either mental or bodily, rather matter +of sport than of study; and it seemed as if he acquired accidentally, +and by starts, those accomplishments, which earnest and constant +instruction, enforced by frequent reproof and occasional chastisement, +had taught to others. Such military exercises, such lessons of the +period, as he found it agreeable or convenient to apply to, he learned +so perfectly, as to confound those who were ignorant how often the +want of constant application is compensated by vivacity of talent and +ardent enthusiasm. The lads, therefore, who were more regularly +trained to arms, to horsemanship, and to other necessary exercises of +the period, while they envied Roland Graeme the indulgence or +negligence with which he seemed to be treated, had little reason to +boast of their own superior acquirements; a few hours, with the +powerful exertion of a most energetic will, seemed to do for him more +than the regular instruction of weeks could accomplish for others. + +Under these advantages, if, indeed, they were to be termed such, the +character of young Roland began to develope itself. It was bold, +peremptory, decisive, and overbearing; generous, if neither withstood +nor contradicted; vehement and passionate, if censured or opposed. He +seemed to consider himself as attached to no one, and responsible to +no one, except his mistress, and even over her mind he had gradually +acquired that species of ascendancy which indulgence is so apt to +occasion. And although the immediate followers and dependents of Sir +Halbert Glendinning saw his ascendancy with jealousy, and often took +occasion to mortify his vanity, there wanted not those who were +willing to acquire the favour of the Lady of Avenel by humouring and +taking part with the youth whom she protected; for although a +favourite, as the poet assures us, has no friend, he seldom fails to +have both followers and flatterers. + +The partisans of Roland Graeme were chiefly to be found amongst the +inhabitants of the little hamlet on the shore of the lake. These +villagers, who were sometimes tempted to compare their own situation +with that of the immediate and constant followers of the Knight, who +attended him on his frequent journeys to Edinburgh and elsewhere, +delighted in considering and representing themselves as more properly +the subjects of the Lady of Avenel than of her husband. It is true, +her wisdom and affection on all occasions discountenanced the +distinction which was here implied; but the villagers persisted in +thinking it must be agreeable to her to enjoy their peculiar and +undivided homage, or at least in acting as if they thought so; and one +chief mode by which they evinced their sentiments, was by the respect +they paid to young Roland Graeme, the favourite attendant of the +descendant of their ancient lords. This was a mode of flattery too +pleasing to encounter rebuke or censure; and the opportunity which it +afforded the youth to form, as it were, a party of his own within the +limits of the ancient barony of Avenel, added not a little to the +audacity and decisive tone of a character, which was by nature bold, +impetuous, and incontrollable. + +Of the two members of the household who had manifested an early +jealousy of Roland Graeme, the prejudices of Wolf were easily +overcome; and in process of time the noble dog slept with Bran, Luath, +and the celebrated hounds of ancient days. But Mr. Warden, the +chaplain, lived, and retained his dislike to the youth. That good man, +single-minded and benevolent as he really was, entertained rather more +than a reasonable idea of the respect due to him as a minister, and +exacted from the inhabitants of the castle more deference than the +haughty young page, proud of his mistress's favour, and petulant from +youth and situation, was at all times willing to pay. His bold and +free demeanour, his attachment to rich dress and decoration, his +inaptitude to receive instruction, and his hardening himself against +rebuke, were circumstances which induced the good old man, with more +haste than charity, to set the forward page down as a vessel of wrath, +and to presage that the youth nursed that pride and haughtiness of +spirit which goes before ruin and destruction. On the other hand, +Roland evinced at times a marked dislike, and even something like +contempt, of the chaplain. Most of the attendants and followers of Sir +Halbert Glendinning entertained the same charitable thoughts as the +reverend Mr. Warden; but while Roland was favoured by their lady, and +endured by their lord, they saw no policy in making their opinions +public. + +Roland Graeme was sufficiently sensible of the unpleasant situation in +which he stood; but in the haughtiness of his heart he retorted upon +the other domestics the distant, cold, and sarcastic manner in which +they treated him, assumed an air of superiority which compelled the +most obstinate to obedience, and had the satisfaction at least to be +dreaded, if he was heartily hated. + +The chaplain's marked dislike had the effect of recommending him to +the attention of Sir Halbert's brother, Edward, who now, under the +conventual appellation of Father Ambrose, continued to be one of the +few monks who, with the Abbot Eustatius, had, notwithstanding the +nearly total downfall of their faith under the regency of Murray, been +still permitted to linger in the cloisters at Kennaquhair. Respect to +Sir Halbert had prevented their being altogether driven out of the +Abbey, though their order was now in a great measure suppressed, and +they were interdicted the public exercise of their ritual, and only +allowed for their support a small pension out of their once splendid +revenues. Father Ambrose, thus situated, was an occasional, though +very rare visitant, at the Castle of Avenel, and was at such times +observed to pay particular attention to Roland Graeme, who seemed to +return it with more depth of feeling than consisted with his usual +habits. + +Thus situated, years glided on, during which the Knight of Avenel +continued to act a frequent and important part in the convulsions of +his distracted country; while young Graeme anticipated, both in wishes +and personal accomplishments, the age which should enable him to +emerge from the obscurity of his present situation. + + + + +Chapter the Fourth. + + + Amid their cups that freely flow'd, + Their revelry and mirth, + A youthful lord tax'd Valentine + With base and doubtful birth. + VALENTINE AND ORSON. + +When Roland Graeme was a youth about seventeen years of age, he +chanced one summer morning to descend to the mew in which Sir Halbert +Glendinning kept his hawks, in order to superintend the training of an +eyas, or young hawk, which he himself, at the imminent risk of neck +and limbs, had taken from the celebrated eyry in the neighborhood, +called Gledscraig. As he was by no means satisfied with the attention +which had been bestowed on his favourite bird, he was not slack in +testifying his displeasure to the falconer's lad, whose duty it was to +have attended upon it. + +"What, ho! sir knave," exclaimed Roland, "is it thus you feed the eyas +with unwashed meat, as if you were gorging the foul brancher of a +worthless hoodie-crow? by the mass, and thou hast neglected its +castings also for these two days! Think'st thou I ventured my neck to +bring the bird down from the crag, that thou shouldst spoil him by thy +neglect?" And to add force to his remonstrances, he conferred a cuff +or two on the negligent attendant of the hawks, who, shouting rather +louder than was necessary under all the circumstances, brought the +master falconer to his assistance. + +Adam Woodcock, the falconer of Avenel, was an Englishman by birth, but +so long in the service of Glendinning, that he had lost much of his +notional attachment in that which he had formed to his master. He was +a favourite in his department, jealous and conceited of his skill, as +masters of the game usually are; for the rest of his character he was +a jester and a parcel poet, (qualities which by no means abated his +natural conceit,) a jolly fellow, who, though a sound Protestant, +loved a flagon of ale better than a long sermon, a stout man of his +hands when need required, true to his master, and a little presuming +on his interest with him. + +Adam Woodcock, such as we have described him, by no means relished the +freedom used by young Graeme, in chastising his assistant. "Hey, hey, +my Lady's page," said he, stepping between his own boy and Roland, +"fair and softly, an it like your gilt jacket--hands off is fair +play--if my boy has done amiss, I can beat him myself, and then you +may keep your hands soft." + +"I will beat him and thee too," answered Roland, without hesitation, +"an you look not better after your business. See how the bird is cast +away between you. I found the careless lurdane feeding him with +unwashed flesh, and she an eyas." [Footnote: There is a difference +amongst authorities how long the nestling hawk should be fed with +flesh which has previously been washed.] + +"Go to," said the falconer, "thou art but an eyas thyself, child +Roland.--What knowest thou of feeding? I say that the eyas should have +her meat unwashed, until she becomes a brancher--'twere the ready way +to give her the frounce, to wash her meat sooner, and so knows every +one who knows a gled from a falcon." + +"It is thine own laziness, thou false English blood, that dost nothing +but drink and sleep," retorted the page, "and leaves that lither lad +to do the work, which he minds as little as thou." + +"And am I so idle then," said the falconer, "that have three cast of +hawks to look after, at perch and mew, and to fly them in the field to +boot?--and is my Lady's page so busy a man that he must take me up +short?--and am I of false English blood?--I marvel what blood thou +art--neither Englander nor Scot--fish nor flesh--a bastard from the +Debateable Land, without either kith, kin, or ally!--Marry, out upon +thee, foul kite, that would fain be a tercel gentle!" + +The reply to this sarcasm was a box on the ear, so well applied, that +it overthrew the falconer into the cistern in which water was kept for +the benefit of the hawks. Up started Adam Woodcock, his wrath no way +appeased by the cold immersion, and seizing on a truncheon which stood +by, would have soon requited the injury he had received, had not +Roland laid his hand on his poniard, and sworn by all that was sacred, +that if he offered a stroke towards him, he would sheath the blade in +his bowels. The noise was now so great, that more than one of the +household came in, and amongst others the major-domo, a grave +personage, already mentioned, whose gold chain and white wand +intimated his authority. At the appearance of this dignitary, the +strife was for the present appeased. He embraced, however, so +favourable an opportunity, to read Roland Graeme a shrewd lecture on +the impropriety of his deportment to his fellow-menials, and to assure +him, that, should he communicate this fray to his master, (who, though +now on one of his frequent expeditions, was speedily expected to +return,) which but for respect to his Lady he would most certainly do, +the residence of the culprit in the Castle of Avenel would be but of +brief duration. "But, however," added the prudent master of the +household, "I will report the matter first to my Lady." + +"Very just, very right, Master Wingate," exclaimed several voices +together; "my Lady will consider if daggers, are to be drawn on us for +every idle word, and whether we are to live in a well-ordered +household, where there is the fear of God, or amidst drawn dirks and +sharp knives." + +The object of this general resentment darted an angry glance around +him, and suppressing with difficulty the desire which urged him to +reply in furious or in contemptuous language, returned his dagger into +his scabbard, looked disdainfully around upon the assembled menials, +turned short upon his heel, and pushing aside those who stood betwixt +him and the door, left the apartment. + +"This will be no tree for my nest," said the falconer, "if this +cock-sparrow is to crow over us as he seems to do." + +"He struck me with his switch yesterday," said one of the grooms, +"because the tail of his worship's gelding was not trimmed altogether +so as suited his humour." + +"And I promise you," said the laundress, "my young master will stick +nothing to call an honest woman slut and quean, if there be but a +speck of soot upon his band-collar." + +"If Master Wingate do not his errand to my Lady," was the general +result, "there will be no tarrying in the same house with Roland +Graeme." + +The master of the household heard them all for some time, and then, +motioning for universal silence, he addressed them with all the +dignity of Malvolio himself.--"My masters,--not forgetting you, my +mistresses,--do not think the worse of me that I proceed with as much +care as haste in this matter. Our master is a gallant knight, and will +have his sway at home and abroad, in wood and field, in hall and +bower, as the saying is. Our Lady, my benison upon her, is also a +noble person of long descent, and rightful heir of this place and +barony, and she also loves her will; as for that matter, show me the +woman who doth not. Now, she hath favoured, doth favour, and will +favour, this jack-an-ape,--for what good part about him I know not, +save that as one noble lady will love a messan dog, and another a +screaming popinjay, and a third a Barbary ape, so doth it please our +noble dame to set her affections upon this stray elf of a page, for +nought that I can think of, save that she--was the cause of his being +saved (the more's the pity) from drowning." And here Master Wingate +made a pause. + +"I would have been his caution for a gray groat against salt water or +fresh," said Roland's adversary, the falconer; "marry, if he crack not +a rope for stabbing or for snatching, I will be content never to hood +hawk again." + +"Peace, Adam Woodcock," said Wingate, waving his hand; "I prithee, +peace man--Now, my Lady liking this springald, as aforesaid, differs +therein from my Lord, who loves never a bone in his skin. Now, is it +for me to stir up strife betwixt them, and put as'twere my finger +betwixt the bark and the tree, on account of a pragmatical youngster, +whom, nevertheless, I would willingly see whipped forth of the barony? +Have patience, and this boil will break without our meddling. I have +been in service since I wore a beard on my chin, till now that that +beard is turned gray, and I have seldom known any one better +themselves, even by taking the lady's part against the lord's; but +never one who did not dirk himself, if he took the lord's against the +lady's." + +"And so," said Lilias, "we are to be crowed over, every one of us, men +and women, cock and hen, by this little upstart?--I will try titles +with him first, I promise you.--I fancy, Master Wingate, for as wise +as you look, you will be pleased to tell what you have seen to-day, if +my lady commands you?" + +"To speak the truth when my lady commands me," answered the prudential +major-domo, "is in some measure my duty, Mistress Lilias; always +providing for and excepting those cases in which it cannot be spoken +without breeding mischief and inconvenience to myself or my +fellow-servants; for the tongue of a tale-bearer breaketh bones as +well as Jeddart-staff." [Footnote: A species of battle-axe, so called +as being in especial use in that ancient burgh, whose armorial bearing +still represent an armed horseman brandishing such a weapon.] + +"But this imp of Satan is none of your friends or fellow-servants," +said Lilias; "and I trust you mean not to stand up for him against the +whole family besides?" + +"Credit me, Mrs. Lilias," replied the senior, "should I see the time +fitting, I would, with right good-will give him a lick with the rough +side of my tongue." + +"Enough said, Master Wingate," answered Lilias; "then trust me his +song shall soon be laid. If my mistress does not ask me what is the +matter below stairs before she be ten minutes of time older, she is no +born woman, and my name is not Lilias Bradbourne." + +In pursuance of her plan, Mistress Lilias failed not to present +herself before her mistress with all the exterior of one who is +possessed of an important secret,--that is, she had the corners of her +mouth turned down, her eyes raised up, her lips pressed as fast +together as if they had been sewed up, to prevent her babbling, and an +air of prim mystical importance diffused over her whole person and +demeanour, which seemed to intimate, "I know something which I am +resolved not to tell you!" + +Lilias had rightly read her mistress's temper, who, wise and good as +she was, was yet a daughter of grandame Eve, and could not witness +this mysterious bearing on the part of her waiting-woman without +longing to ascertain the secret cause. For a space, Mrs. Lilias was +obdurate to all inquiries, sighed, turned her eyes up higher yet to +heaven, hoped for the best, but had nothing particular to communicate. +All this, as was most natural and proper, only stimulated the Lady's +curiosity; neither was her importunity to be parried with,--"Thank +God, I am no makebate--no tale-bearer,--thank God, I never envied any +one's favour, or was anxious to propale their misdemeanour-only, thank +God, there has been no bloodshed and murder in the house--that is +all." + +"Bloodshed and murder!" exclaimed the Lady, "what does the quean +mean?--if you speak not plain out, you shall have something you will +scarce be thankful for." + +"Nay, my Lady," answered Lilias, eager to disburden her mind, or, in, +Chaucer's phrase, to "unbuckle her mail," "if you bid me speak out the +truth, you must not be moved with what might displease you--Roland +Graeme has dirked Adam Woodstock--that is all." + +"Good Heaven!" said the Lady, turning pale as ashes, "is the man +slain?" + +"No, madam," replied Lilias, "but slain he would have been, if there +had not been ready help; but may be, it is your Ladyship's pleasure +that this young esquire shall poniard the servants, as well as switch +and baton them." + +"Go to, minion," said the Lady, "you are saucy-tell the master of the +household to attend me instantly." + +Lilias hastened to seek out Mr. Wingate, and hurry him to his lady's +presence, speaking as a word in season to him on the way, "I have set +the stone a-trowling, look that you do not let it stand still." + +The steward, too prudential a person to commit himself otherwise, +answered by a sly look and a nod of intelligence, and presently after +stood in the presence of the Lady of Avenel, with a look of great +respect for his lady, partly real, partly affected, and an air of +great sagacity, which inferred no ordinary conceit of himself. + +"How is this, Wingate," said the Lady, "and what rule do you keep in +the castle, that the domestics of Sir Halbert Glendinning draw the +dagger on each other, as in a cavern of thieves and murderers?--is the +wounded man much hurt? and what--what hath become of the unhappy boy?" + +"There is no one wounded as yet, madam," replied he of the golden +chain; "it passes my poor skill to say how many may be wounded before +Pasche, [Footnote: Easter.] if some rule be not taken with this +youth--not but the youth is a fair youth," he added, correcting +himself, "and able at his exercise; but somewhat too ready with the +ends of his fingers, the butt of his riding-switch, and the point of +his dagger." + +"And whose fault is that," said the Lady, "but yours, who should have +taught him better discipline, than to brawl or to draw his dagger." + +"If it please your Ladyship so to impose the blame on me," answered +the steward, "it is my part, doubtless, to bear it--only I submit to +your consideration, that unless I nailed his weapon to the scabbard, I +could no more keep it still, than I could fix quicksilver, which +defied even the skill of Raymond Lullius." + +"Tell me not of Raymond Lullius," said the Lady, losing patience, "but +send me the chaplain hither. You grow all of you too wise for me, +during your lord's long and repeated absences. I would to God his +affairs would permit him to remain at home and rule his own household, +for it passes my wit and skill!" + +"God forbid, my Lady!" said the old domestic, "that you should +sincerely think what you are now pleased to say: your old servants +might well hope, that after so many years' duty, you would do their +service more justice than to distrust their gray hairs, because they +cannot rule the peevish humour of a green head, which the owner +carries, it may be, a brace of inches higher than becomes him." + +"Leave me," said the Lady; "Sir Halbert's return must now be expected +daily, and he will look into these matters himself--leave me, I say, +Wingate, without saying more of it. I know you are honest, and I +believe the boy is petulant; and yet I think it is my favour which +hath set all of you against him." + +The steward bowed and retired, after having been silenced in a second +attempt to explain the motives on which he acted. + +The chaplain arrived; but neither from him did the Lady receive much +comfort. On the contrary, she found him disposed, in plain terms, to +lay to the door of her indulgence all the disturbances which the fiery +temper of Roland Graeme had already occasioned, or might hereafter +occasion, in the family. "I would," he said, "honoured Lady, that you +had deigned to be ruled by me in the outset of this matter, sith it is +easy to stem evil in the fountain, but hard to struggle against it in +the stream. You, honoured madam, (a word which I do not use according +to the vain forms of this world, but because I have ever loved and +honoured you as an honourable and elect lady,)--you, I say, madam, +have been pleased, contrary to my poor but earnest counsel, to raise +this boy from his station, into one approaching to your own." + +"What mean you, reverend sir?" said the Lady; "I have made this +youth a page--is there aught in my doing so that does not become my +character and quality?" + +"I dispute not, madam," said the pertinacious preacher, "your +benevolent purpose in taking charge of this youth, or your title to +give him this idle character of page, if such was your pleasure; +though what the education of a boy in the train of a female can tend +to, save to ingraft foppery and effeminacy on conceit and arrogance, +it passes my knowledge to discover. But I blame you more directly for +having taken little care to guard him against the perils of his +condition, or to tame and humble a spirit naturally haughty, +overbearing, and impatient. You have brought into your bower a lion's +cub; delighted with the beauty of his fur, and the grace of his +gambols, you have bound him with no fetters befitting the fierceness +of his disposition. You have let him grow up as unawed as if he had +been still a tenant of the forest, and now you are surprised, and call +out for assistance, when he begins to ramp, rend, and tear, according +to his proper nature." + +"Mr. Warden," said the Lady, considerably offended, "you are my +husband's ancient friend, and I believe your love sincere to him and +to his household. Yet let me say, that when I asked you for counsel, I +expected not this asperity of rebuke. If I have done wrong in loving +this poor orphan lad more than others of his class, I scarce think the +error merited such severe censure; and if stricter discipline were +required to keep his fiery temper in order, it ought, I think, to be +considered, that I am a woman, and that if I have erred in this +matter, it becomes a friend's part rather to aid than to rebuke me. I +would these evils were taken order with before my lord's return. He +loves not domestic discord or domestic brawls; and I would not +willingly that he thought such could arise from one whom I +favoured--What do you counsel me to do?" + +"Dismiss this youth from your service, madam," replied the preacher. + +"You cannot bid me do so," said the Lady; "you cannot, as a Christian +and a man of humanity, bid me turn away an unprotected creature +against whom my favour, my injudicious favour if you will, has reared +up so many enemies." + +"It is not necessary you should altogether abandon him, though you +dismiss him to another service, or to a calling better suiting his +station and character," said the preacher; "elsewhere he maybe an +useful and profitable member of the commonweal--here he is but a +makebate, and a stumbling-block of offence. The youth has snatches of +sense and of intelligence, though he lacks industry. I will myself +give him letters commendatory to Olearius Schinderhausen, a learned +professor at the famous university of Leyden, where they lack an +under-janitor--where, besides gratis instruction, if God give him the +grace to seek it, he will enjoy five merks by the year, and the +professor's cast-off suit, which he disparts with biennially." + +"This will never do, good Mr. Warden," said the Lady, scarce able to +suppress a smile; "we will think more at large upon this matter. In +the meanwhile, I trust to your remonstrances with this wild boy and +with the family, for restraining these violent and unseemly jealousies +and bursts of passion; and I entreat you to press on him and them +their duty in this respect towards God, and towards their master." + +"You shall be obeyed, madam," said Warden. "On the next Thursday I +exhort the family, and will, with God's blessing, so wrestle with the +demon of wrath and violence, which hath entered into my little flock, +that I trust to hound the wolf out of the fold, as if he were chased +away with bandogs." + +This was the part of the conference from which Mr. Warden derived the +greatest pleasure. The pulpit was at that time the same powerful +engine for affecting popular feeling which the press has since become, +and he had been no unsuccessful preacher, as we have already seen. It +followed as a natural consequence, that he rather over-estimated the +powers of his own oratory, and, like some of his brethren about the +period, was glad of an opportunity to handle any matters of +importance, whether public or private, the discussion of which could +be dragged into his discourse. In that rude age the delicacy was +unknown which prescribed time and place to personal exhortations; and +as the court-preacher often addressed the King individually, and +dictated to him the conduct he ought to observe in matters of state, +so the nobleman himself, or any of his retainers, were, in the chapel +of the feudal castle, often incensed or appalled, as the case might +be, by the discussion of their private faults in the evening exercise, +and by spiritual censures directed against them, specifically, +personally, and by name. The sermon, by means of which Henry Warden +purposed to restore concord and good order to the Castle of Avenel, +bore for text the well-known words, "_He who striketh with the sword +shall perish by the sword,_" and was a singular mixture of good +sense and powerful oratory with pedantry and bad taste. He enlarged a +good deal on the word striketh, which he assured his hearers +comprehended blows given with the point as well as with the edge, and +more generally, shooting with hand-gun, cross-bow, or long-bow, +thrusting with a lance, or doing any thing whatever by which death +might be occasioned to the adversary. In the same manner, he proved +satisfactorily, that the word sword comprehended all descriptions, +whether backsword or basket-hilt, cut-and-thrust or rapier, falchion, +or scimitar. "But if," he continued, with still greater animation, +"the text includeth in its anathema those who strike with any of those +weapons which man hath devised for the exercise of his open hostility, +still more doth it comprehend such as from their form and size are +devised rather for the gratification of privy malice by treachery, +than for the destruction of an enemy prepared and standing upon his +defence. Such," he proceeded, looking sternly at the place where the +page was seated on a cushion at the feet of his mistress, and wearing +in his crimson belt a gay dagger with a gilded hilt,--"such, more +especially, I hold to be those implements of death, which, in our +modern and fantastic times, are worn not only by thieves and +cut-throats, to whom they most properly belong, but even by those who +attend upon women, and wait in the chambers of honourable ladies. Yes, +my friends,--every species of this unhappy weapon, framed for all evil +and for no good, is comprehended under this deadly denunciation, +whether it be a stillet, which we have borrowed from the treacherous +Italian, or a dirk, which is borne by the savage Highlandman, or a +whinger, which is carried by our own Border thieves and cut-throats, +or a dudgeon-dagger, all are alike engines invented by the devil +himself, for ready implements of deadly wrath, sudden to execute, and +difficult to be parried. Even the common sword-and-buckler brawler +despises the use of such a treacherous and malignant instrument, which +is therefore fit to be used, not by men or soldiers, but by those who, +trained under female discipline, become themselves effeminate +hermaphrodites, having female spite and female cowardice added to the +infirmities and evil passions of their masculine nature." + +The effect which this oration produced upon the assembled congregation +of Avenel cannot very easily be described. The lady seemed at once +embarrassed and offended; the menials could hardly contain, under an +affectation of deep attention, the joy with which they heard the +chaplain launch his thunders at the head of the unpopular favourite, +and the weapon which they considered as a badge of affectation and +finery. Mrs. Lilias crested and drew up her head with all the +deep-felt pride of gratified resentment; while the steward, observing +a strict neutrality of aspect, fixed his eyes upon an old scutcheon on +the opposite side of the wall, which he seemed to examine with the +utmost accuracy, more willing, perhaps, to incur the censure of being +inattentive to the sermon, than that of seeming to listen with marked +approbation to what appeared so distasteful to his mistress. + +The unfortunate subject of the harangue, whom nature had endowed with +passions which had hitherto found no effectual restraint, could not +disguise the resentment which he felt at being thus directly held up +to the scorn, as well as the censure, of the assembled inhabitants of +the little world in which he lived. His brow grew red, his lip grew +pale, he set his teeth, he clenched his hand, and then with mechanical +readiness grasped the weapon of which the clergyman had given so +hideous a character; and at length, as the preacher heightened the +colouring of his invective, he felt his rage become so ungovernable, +that, fearful of being hurried into some deed of desperate violence, +he rose up, traversed the chapel with hasty steps, and left the +congregation. + +The preacher was surprised into a sudden pause, while the fiery youth +shot across him like a flash of lightning, regarding him as he passed, +as if he had wished to dart from his eyes the same power of blighting +and of consuming. But no sooner had he crossed the chapel, and shut +with violence behind him the door of the vaulted entrance by which it +communicated with the castle, than the impropriety of his conduct +supplied Warden with one of those happier subjects for eloquence, of +which he knew how to take advantage for making a suitable impression +on his hearers. He paused for an instant, and then pronounced, in a +slow and solemn voice, the deep anathema: "He hath gone out from us +because he was not of us--the sick man hath been offended at the +wholesome bitter of the medicine--the wounded patient hath flinched +from the friendly knife of the surgeon--the sheep hath fled from the +sheepfold and delivered himself to the wolf, because he could not +assume the quiet and humble conduct demanded of us by the great +Shepherd. Ah! my brethren, beware of wrath--beware of pride--beware +of the deadly and destroying sin which so often shows itself to our +frail eyes in the garments of light! What is our earthly honour? +Pride, and pride only--What our earthly gifts and graces? Pride and +vanity. Voyagers speak of Indian men who deck themselves with shells, +and anoint themselves with pigments, and boast of their attire as we +do of our miserable carnal advantages--Pride could draw down the +morning-star from Heaven even to the verge of the pit--Pride and +self-opinion kindled the flaming sword which waves us off from +Paradise--Pride made Adam mortal, and a weary wanderer on the face of +the earth, which he had else been at this day the immortal lord +of--Pride brought amongst us sin, and doubles every sin it has +brought. It is the outpost which the devil and the flesh most +stubbornly maintain against the assaults of grace; and until it be +subdued, and its barriers levelled with the very earth, there is more +hope of a fool than of the sinner. Rend, then, from your bosoms this +accursed shoot of the fatal apple; tear it up by the roots, though it +be twisted with the chords of your life. Profit by the example of the +miserable sinner that has passed from us, and embrace the means of +grace while it is called to-day 'ere your conscience is seared as with +a fire-brand, and your ears deafened like those of the adder, and your +heart hardened like the nether mill-stone. Up, then, and be +doing--wrestle and overcome; resist, and the enemy shall flee from +you--Watch and pray, lest ye fall into temptation, and let the +stumbling of others be your warning and your example. Above all, rely +not on yourselves, for such self-confidence is even the worst symptom +of the disorder itself. The Pharisee, perhaps, deemed himself humble +while he stooped in the Temple, and thanked God that he was not as +other men, and even as the publican. But while his knees touched the +marble pavement, his head was as high as the topmost pinnacle of the +Temple. Do not, therefore, deceive yourselves, and offer false coin, +where the purest you can present is but as dross--think not that +such--will pass the assay of Omnipotent Wisdom. Yet shrink not from +the task, because, as is my bounden duty, I do not disguise from you +its difficulties. Self-searching can do much--Meditation can do +much--Grace can do all." + +And he concluded with a touching and animating exhortation to his +hearers to seek divine grace, which is perfected in human wakness. + +The audience did not listen to this address without being considerably +affected; though it might be doubted whether the feelings of triumph, +excited by the disgraceful retreat of the favourite page, did not +greatly qualify in the minds of many the exhortations of the preacher +to charity and to humility. And, in fact, the expression of their +countenances much resembled the satisfied triumphant air of a set of +children, who, having just seen a companion punished for a fault in +which they had no share, con their task with double glee, both because +they themselves are out of the scrape, and because the culprit is in +it. + +With very different feelings did the Lady of Avenel seek her own +apartment. She felt angry at Warden having made a domestic matter, in +which she took a personal interest, the subject of such public +discussion. But this she knew the good man claimed as a branch of his +Christian liberty as a preacher, and also that it was vindicated by +the universal custom of his brethren. But the self-willed conduct of +her protegé afforded her yet deeper concern. That he had broken +through in so remarkable a degree, not only the respect due to her +presence, but that which was paid to religious admonition in those +days with such peculiar reverence, argued a spirit as untameable as +his enemies had represented him to possess. And yet so far as he had +been under her own eye, she had seen no more of that fiery spirit than +appeared to her to become his years and his vivacity. This opinion +might be founded in some degree on partiality; in some degree, too, it +might be owing to the kindness and indulgence which she had always +extended to him; but still she thought it impossible that she could be +totally mistaken in the estimate she had formed of his character. The +extreme of violence is scarce consistent with a course of continued +hypocrisy, (although Lilias charitably hinted, that in some instances +they were happily united,) and there fore she could not exactly trust +the report of others against her own experience and observation. The +thoughts of this orphan boy clung to her heartstrings with a fondness +for which she herself was unable to account. He seemed to have been +sent to her by Heaven, to fill up those intervals of languor and +vacuity which deprived her of much enjoyment. Perhaps he was not less +dear to her, because she well saw that he was a favourite with no one +else, and because she felt, that to give him up was to afford the +judgment of her husband and others a triumph over her own; a +circumstance not quite indifferent to the best of spouses of either +sex. + +In short, the Lady of Avenel formed the internal resolution, that she +would not desert her page while her page could be rationally +protected; and, with a view of ascertaining how far this might be +done, she caused him to be summoned to her presence. + + + + +Chapter the Fifth. + + + --In the wild storm, + The seaman hews his mast down, and the merchant + Heaves to the billows wares he once deem'd precious; + So prince and peer, 'mid popular contentions, + Cast off their favourites. + OLD PLAY. + +It was some time ere Roland Graeme appeared. The messenger (his old +friend Lilias) had at first attempted to open the door of his little +apartment with the charitable purpose, doubtless, of enjoying the +confusion, and marking the demeanour of the culprit. But an oblong bit +of iron, ycleped a bolt, was passed across the door on the inside, and +prevented her benign intentions. Lilias knocked and called at +intervals. "Roland--Roland Graeme--_Master_ Roland Graeme" (an +emphasis on the word Master,) "will you be pleased to undo the +door?--What ails you?--are you at your prayers in private, to complete +the devotion which you left unfinished in public?--Surely we must have +a screened seat for you in the chapel, that your gentility may be free +from the eyes of common folks!" Still no whisper was heard in reply. +"Well, master Roland," said the waiting-maid, "I must tell my +mistress, that if she would have an answer, she must either come +herself, or send those on errand to you who can beat the door down." + +"What says your Lady?" answered the page from within. + +"Marry, open the door, and you shall hear," answered the waiting-maid. +"I trow it becomes my Lady's message to be listened to face to face; +and I will not for your idle pleasure, whistle it through a key-hole." + +"Your mistress's name," said the page, opening the door, "is too fair +a cover for your impertinence--What says my Lady?" + +"That you will be pleased to come to her directly, in the +withdrawing-room," answered Lilias. "I presume she has some directions +for you concerning the forms to be observed in leaving chapel in +future." + +"Say to my Lady, that I will directly wait on her," answered the page; +and returning into his apartment, he once more locked the door in the +face of the waiting-maid. + +"Rare courtesy!" muttered Lilias; and, returning to her mistress, +acquainted her that Roland Graeme would wait on her when it suited his +convenience. + +"What, is that his addition, or your own phrase, Lilias?" said the +Lady, coolly. + +"Nay, madam," replied the attendant, not directly answering the +question, "he looked as if he could have said much more impertinent +things than that, if I had been willing to hear them.--But here he +comes to answer for himself." + +Roland Graeme entered the apartment with a loftier mien, and somewhat +a higher colour than his wont; there was embarrassment in his manner, +but it was neither that of fear nor of penitence. + +"Young man," said the Lady, "what trow you I am to think of your +conduct this day?" + +"If it has offended you, madam, I am deeply grieved," replied the +youth. + +"To have offended me alone," replied the Lady, "were but little--You +have been guilty of conduct which will highly offend your master--of +violence to your fellow-servants, and of disrespect to God himself, in +the person of his ambassador." + +"Permit me again to reply," said the page, "that if I have offended my +only mistress, friend, and benefactress, it includes the sum of my +guilt, and deserves the sum of my penitence--Sir Halbert Glendinning +calls me not servant, nor do I call him master--he is not entitled to +blame me for chastising an insolent groom--nor do I fear the wrath of +Heaven for treating with scorn the unauthorized interference of a +meddling preacher." + +The Lady of Avenel had before this seen symptoms in her favourite of +boyish petulance, and of impatience of censure or reproof. But his +present demeanour was of a graver and more determined character, and +she was for a moment at a loss how she should treat the youth, who +seemed to have at once assumed the character not only of a man, but of +a bold and determined one. She paused an instant, arid then assuming +the dignity which was natural to her, she said, "Is it to me, Roland, +that you hold this language? Is it for the purpose of making me +repent the favour I have shown you, that you declare yourself +independent both of an earthly and a Heavenly master? Have you +forgotten what you were, and to what the loss of my protection would +speedily again reduce you?" + +"Lady," said the page, "I have forgot nothing, I remember but too +much. I know, that but for you, I should have perished in yon blue +waves," pointing, as he spoke, to the lake, which was seen through the +window, agitated by the western wind. "Your goodness has gone farther, +madam--you have protected me against the malice of others, and against +my own folly. You are free, if you are willing, to abandon the orphan +you have reared. You have left nothing undone by him, and he complains +of nothing. And yet, Lady, do not think I have been ungrateful--I have +endured something on my part, which I would have borne for the sake of +no one but my benefactress." + +"For my sake!" said the Lady; "and what is it that I can have +subjected you to endure, which can be remembered with other feelings +than those of thanks and gratitude?" + +"You are too just, madam, to require me to be thankful for the cold +neglect with which your husband has uniformly treated me--neglect not +unmingled with fixed aversion. You are too just, madam, to require me +to be grateful for the constant and unceasing marks of scorn and +malevolence with which I have been treated by others, or for such a +homily as that with which your reverend chaplain has, at my expense, +this very day regaled the assembled household." + +"Heard mortal ears the like of this!" said the waiting-maid, with her +hands expanded and her eyes turned up to heaven; "he speaks as if he +were son of an earl, or of a belted knight the least penny!" + +The page glanced on her a look of supreme contempt, but vouchsafed no +other answer. His mistress, who began to feel herself seriously +offended, and yet sorry for the youth's folly, took up the same tone. + +"Indeed, Roland, you forget yourself so strangely," said she, "that +you will tempt me to take serious measures to lower you in your own +opinion by reducing you to your proper station in society." + +"And that," added Lilias, "would be best done by turning him out the +same beggar's brat that your ladyship took him in." + +"Lilias speaks too rudely," continued the Lady, "but she has spoken +the truth, young man; nor do I think I ought to spare that pride which +hath so completely turned your head. You have been tricked up with +fine garments, and treated like the son of a gentleman, until you have +forgot the fountain of your churlish blood." + +"Craving your pardon, most honourable madam, Lilias hath _not_ +spoken truth, nor does your ladyship know aught of my descent, which +should entitle you to treat it with such decided scorn. I am no +beggar's brat--my grandmother begged from no one, here nor +elsewhere--she would have perished sooner on the bare moor. We were +harried out and driven from our home--a chance which has happed +elsewhere, and to others. Avenel Castle, with its lake and its towers, +was not at all times able to protect its inhabitants from want and +desolation." + +"Hear but his assurance!" said Lilias, "he upbraids my Lady with the +distresses of her family!" + +"It had indeed been a theme more gratefully spared," said the Lady, +affected nevertheless with the allusion. + +"It was necessary, madam, for my vindication," said the page, "or I +had not even hinted at a word that might give you pain. But believe, +honoured Lady, I am of no churl's blood. My proper descent I know not; +but my only relation has said, and my heart has echoed it back and +attested the truth, that I am sprung of gentle blood, and deserve +gentle usage." + +"And upon an assurance so vague as this," said the Lady, "do you +propose to expect all the regard, all the privileges, befitting high +rank and distinguished birth, and become a contender for concessions +which are only due to the noble? Go to, sir, know yourself, or the +master of the household shall make you know you are liable to the +scourge as a malapert boy. You have tasted too little the discipline +fit for your age and station." + +"The master of the household shall taste of my dagger, ere I taste of +his discipline," said the page, giving way to his restrained passion. +"Lady, I have been too long the vassal of a pantoufle, and the slave +of a silver whistle. You must henceforth find some other to answer +your call; and let him be of birth and spirit mean enough to brook the +scorn of your menials, and to call a church vassal his master." + +"I have deserved this insult," said the Lady, colouring deeply, "for +so long enduring and fostering your petulance. Begone, sir. Leave this +castle to-night--I will send you the means of subsistence till you +find some honest mode of support, though I fear your imaginary +grandeur will be above all others, save those of rapine and violence. +Begone, sir, and see my face no more." + +The page threw himself at her feet in an agony of sorrow. "My dear +and honoured mistress," he said, but was unable to bring out another +syllable. + +"Arise, sir," said the Lady, "and let go my mantle--hypocrisy is a +poor cloak for ingratitude." + +"I am incapable of either, madam," said the page, springing up with +the hasty start of passion which belonged to his rapid and impetuous +temper. "Think not I meant to implore permission to reside here; it +has been long my determination to leave Avenel, and I will never +forgive myself for having permitted you to say the word begone, ere I +said, 'I leave you.' I did but kneel to ask your forgiveness for an +ill-considered word used in the height of displeasure, but which ill +became my mouth, as addressed to you. Other grace I asked not--you +have done much for me--but I repeat, that you better know what you +yourself have done, than what I have suffered." + +"Roland," said the Lady, somewhat appeased, and relenting towards her +favourite, "you had me to appeal to when you were aggrieved. You were +neither called upon to suffer wrong, nor entitled to resent it, when +you were under my protection." + +"And what," said the youth, "if I sustained wrong from those you loved +and favoured, was I to disturb your peace with idle tale-bearings and +eternal complaints? No, madam; I have borne my own burden in silence, +and without disturbing you with murmurs; and the respect with which +you accuse me of wanting, furnishes the only reason why I have neither +appealed to you, nor taken vengeance at my own hand in a manner far +more effectual. It is well, however, that we part. I was not born to +be a stipendiary, favoured by his mistress, until ruined by the +calumnies of others. May Heaven multiply its choicest blessings on +your honoured head; and, for your sake, upon all that are dear to +you!" + +He was about to leave the apartment, when the Lady called upon him to +return. He stood still, while she thus addressed him: "It was not my +intention, nor would it be just, even in the height of my displeasure, +to dismiss you without the means of support; take this purse of gold." + +"Forgive me, Lady," said the boy, "and let me go hence with the +consciousness that I have not been degraded to the point of accepting +alms. If my poor services can be placed against the expense of my +apparel and my maintenance, I only remain debtor to you for my life, +and that alone is a debt which I can never repay; put up then that +purse, and only say, instead, that you do not part from me in anger." + +"No, not in anger," said the Lady, "in sorrow rather for your +wilfulness; but take the gold, you cannot but need it." + +"May God evermore bless you for the kind tone and the kind word! but +the gold I cannot take. I am able of body, and do not lack friends so +wholly as you may think; for the time may come that I may yet show +myself more thankful than by mere words." He threw himself on his +knees, kissed the hand which she did not withdraw, and then, hastily +left the apartment. + +Lilias, for a moment or two, kept her eye fixed on her mistress, who +looked so unusually pale, that she seemed about to faint; but the Lady +instantly recovered herself, and declining the assistance which her +attendant offered her, walked to her own apartment. + + + + +Chapter the Sixth. + + + Thou hast each secret of the household, Francis. + I dare be sworn thou hast been in the buttery, + Steeping thy curious humour in fat ale, + And in thy butler's tattle--ay, or chatting + With the glib waiting-woman o'er her comfits-- + These bear the key to each domestic mystery. + OLD PLAY. + +Upon the morrow succeeding the scene we have described, the disgraced +favourite left the castle; and at breakfast-time the cautious old +steward and Mrs. Lilias sat in the apartment of the latter personage, +holding grave converse on the important event of the day, sweetened by +a small treat of comfits, to which the providence of Mr. Wingate had +added a little flask of racy canary. + +"He is gone at last," said the abigail, sipping her glass; "and here +is to his good journey." + +"Amen," answered the steward, gravely; "I wish the poor deserted lad +no ill." + +"And he is gone like a wild-duck, as he came," continued Mrs. Lilias; +"no lowering of drawbridges, or pacing along causeways, for him. My +master has pushed off in the boat which they call the little Herod, +(more shame to them for giving the name of a Christian to wood and +iron,) and has rowed himself by himself to the farther side of the +loch, and off and away with himself, and left all his finery strewed +about his room. I wonder who is to clean his trumpery out after +him--though the things are worth lifting, too." + +"Doubtless, Mistress Lilias," answered the master of the household, +"in the which case, I am free to think, they will not long cumber the +floor." + +"And now tell me, Master Wingate," continued the damsel, "do not the +very cockles of your heart rejoice at the house being rid of this +upstart whelp, that flung us all into shadow?" + +"Why, Mistress Lilias," replied Wingate, "as to rejoicing--those who +have lived as long in great families as has been my lot, will be in no +hurry to rejoice at any thing. And for Roland Graeme, though he may be +a good riddance in the main, yet what says the very sooth proverb, +'Seldom comes a better.'" + +"Seldom comes a better, indeed!" echoed Mrs. Lilias. "I say, never can +come a worse, or one half so bad. He might have been the ruin of our +poor dear mistress," (here she used her kerchief,) "body and soul, and +estate too; for she spent more coin on his apparel than on any four +servants about the house." + +"Mistress Lilias," said the sage steward, "I do opine that our +mistress requireth not this pity at your hands, being in all respects +competent to take care of her own body, soul, and estate into the +bargain." + +"You would not mayhap have said so," answered the waiting-woman, "had +you seen how like Lot's wife she looked when young master took his +leave. My mistress is a good lady, and a virtuous, and a well-doing +lady, and a well-spoken of--but I would not Sir Halbert had seen her +last evening for two and a plack." + +"Oh, foy! foy! foy!" reiterated the steward; "servants should hear and +see, and say nothing. Besides that, my lady is utterly devoted to Sir +Halbert, as well she may, being, as he is, the most renowned knight in +these parts." + +"Well, well," said the abigail, "I mean no more harm; but they that +seek least renown abroad, are most apt to find quiet at home, that's +all; and my Lady's lonesome situation is to be considered, that made +her fain to take up with the first beggar's brat that a dog brought +her out of the loch." + +"And, therefore," said the steward, "I say, rejoice not too much, or +too hastily, Mistress Lilias; for if your Lady wished a favourite to +pass away the time, depend upon it, the time will not pass lighter now +that he is gone. So she will have another favourite to choose for +herself; and be assured, if she wishes such a toy, she will not lack +one." + +"And where should she choose one, but among her own tried and faithful +servants," said Mrs. Lilias, "who have broken her bread, and drunk her +drink, for so many years? I have known many a lady as high as she is, +that never thought either of a friend or favourite beyond their own +waiting-woman--always having a proper respect, at the same time, for +their old and faithful master of the household, Master Wingate." + +"Truly, Mistress Lilias," replied the steward, "I do partly see the +mark at which you shoot, but I doubt your bolt will fall short. +Matters being with our Lady as it likes you to suppose, it will +neither be your crimped pinners, Mrs. Lilias, (speaking of them with +due respect,) nor my silver hair, or golden chain, that will fill up +the void which Roland Graeme must needs leave in our Lady's leisure. +There will be a learned young divine with some new doctrine--a learned +leech with some new drug--a bold cavalier, who will not be refused the +favour of wearing her colours at a running at the ring--a cunning +harper that could harp the heart out of woman's breast, as they say +Signer David Rizzio did to our poor Queen;--these are the sort of folk +who supply the loss of a well-favoured favourite, and not an old +steward, or a middle-aged waiting-woman." + +"Well," replied Lilias, "you have experience, Master Wingate, and +truly I would my master would leave off his picking hither and +thither, and look better after the affairs of his household. There +will be a papestrie among us next, for what should I see among +master's clothes but a string of gold beads! I promise you, +_aves_ and _credos_ both!--I seized on them like a falcon." + +"I doubt it not, I doubt it not," said the steward, sagaciously +nodding his head; "I have often noticed that the boy had strange +observances which savoured of popery, and that he was very jealous to +conceal them. But you will find the Catholic under the Presbyterian +cloak as often as the knave under the Friar's hood--what then? we are +all mortal--Right proper beads they are," he added, looking +attentively at them, "and may weigh four ounces of fine gold." + +"And I will have them melted down presently," she said, "before they +be the misguiding of some poor blinded soul." + +"Very cautious, indeed, Mistress Lilias," said the steward, nodding +his head in assent. + +"I will have them made," said Mrs. Lilias, "into a pair of +shoe-buckles; I would not wear the Pope's trinkets, or whatever has +once borne the shape of them, one inch above my instep, were they +diamonds instead of gold.--But this is what has come of Father Ambrose +coming about the castle, as demure as a cat that is about to steal +cream." + +"Father Ambrose is our master's brother," said the steward gravely. + +"Very true, Master Wingate," answered the Dame; "but is that a good +reason why he should pervert the king's liege subjects to papistrie?" + +"Heaven forbid, Mistress Lilias," answered the sententious major-domo; +"but yet there are worse folk than the Papists." + +"I wonder where they are to be found," said the waiting-woman, with +some asperity; "but I believe, Master Wingate, if one were to speak to +you about the devil himself, you would say there were worse people +than Satan." + +"Assuredly I might say so," replied the steward, "supposing that I saw +Satan standing at my elbow." + +The waiting-woman started, and having exclaimed, "God bless us I" +added, "I wonder, Master Wingate, you can take pleasure in frightening +one thus." + +"Nay, Mistress Lilias, I had no such purpose," was the reply; "but +look you here--the Papists are but put down for the present, but who +knows how long this word _present_ will last? There are two great +Popish earls in the north of England, that abominate the very word +reformation; I mean the Northumberland and Westmoreland Earls, men of +power enough to shake any throne in Christendom. Then, though our +Scottish king be, God bless him, a true Protestant, yet he is but a +boy; and here is his mother that was our queen--I trust there is no +harm to say, God bless her too--and she is a Catholic; and many begin +to think she has had but hard measure, such as the Hamiltons in the +west, and some of our Border clans here, and the Gordons in the north, +who are all wishing to see a new world; and if such a new world should +chance to come up, it is like that the Queen will take back her own +crown, and that the mass and the cross will come up, and then down go +pulpits, Geneva-gowns, and black silk skull-caps." + +"And have you, Master Jasper Wingate, who have heard the word, and +listened unto pure and precious Mr. Henry Warden, have you, I say, the +patience to speak, or but to think, of popery coming down on us like a +storm, or of the woman Mary again making the royal seat of Scotland a +throne of abomination? No marvel that you are so civil to the cowled +monk, Father Ambrose, when he comes hither with his downcast eyes that +he never raises to my Lady's face, and with his low sweet-toned voice, +and his benedicites, and his benisons; and who so ready to take them +kindly as Master Wingate?" + +"Mistress Lilias," replied the butler, with an air which was intended +to close the debate, "there are reasons for all things. If I received +Father Ambrose debonairly, and suffered him to steal a word now arid +then with this same Roland Graeme, it was not that I cared a brass +bodle for his benison or malison either, but only because I respected +my master's blood. And who can answer, if Mary come in again, whether +he may not be as stout a tree to lean to as ever his brother hath +proved to us? For down goes the Earl of Murray when the Queen comes by +her own again; and good is his luck if he can keep the head on his own +shoulders. And down goes our Knight, with the Earl, his patron; and +who so like to mount into his empty saddle as this same Father +Ambrose? The Pope of Rome can so soon dispense with his vows, and then +we should have Sir Edward the soldier, instead of Ambrose the priest." + +Anger and astonishment kept Mrs. Lilias silent,--while her old friend, +in his self-complacent manner, was making known to her his political +speculations. At length her resentment found utterance in words of +great ire and scorn. "What, Master Wingate! have you eaten my +mistress's bread, to say nothing of my master's, so many years, that +you could live to think of her being dispossessed of her own Castle of +Avenel, by a wretched monk, who is not a drop's blood to her in the +way of relation? I, that am but a woman, would try first whether my +rock or his cowl was the better metal. Shame on you, Master Wingate! I +If I had not held you as so old an acquaintance, this should have gone +to my Lady's ears though I had been called pickthank and tale-pyet for +my pains, as when I told of Roland Graeme shooting the wild swan." + +Master Wingate was somewhat dismayed at perceiving, that the details +which he had given of his far-sighted political views had produced +on his hearer rather suspicion of his fidelity, than admiration of his +wisdom, and endeavoured, as hastily as possible, to apologize and to +explain, although internally extremely offended at the unreasonable +view, as he deemed it, which it had pleased Mistress Lilias Bradbourne +to take of his expressions; and mentally convinced that her +disapprobation of his sentiments arose solely out of the +consideration, that though Father Ambrose, supposing him to become the +master of the castle, would certainly require the services of a +steward, yet those of a waiting-woman would, in the supposed +circumstances, be altogether superfluous. + +After his explanation had been received as explanations usually are, +the two friends separated; Lilias to attend the silver whistle which +called her to her mistress's chamber, and the sapient major-domo to +the duties of his own department. They parted with less than their +usual degree of reverence and regard; for the steward felt that his +worldly wisdom was rebuked by the more disinterested attachment of the +waiting-woman, and Mistress Lilias Bradbourne was compelled to +consider her old friend as something little better than a time-server. + + + + +Chapter the Seventh. + + + When I hae a saxpence under my thumb, + Then I get credit in ilka town; + But when I am puir they bid me gae by-- + Oh, poverty parts good company! + OLD SONG. + +While the departure of the page afforded subject for the conversation +which we have detailed in our last chapter, the late favourite was far +advanced on his solitary journey, without well knowing what was its +object, or what was likely to be its end. He had rowed the skiff in +which he left the castle, to the side of the lake most distant from +the village, with the desire of escaping from the notice of the +inhabitants. His pride whispered, that he would be in his discarded +state, only the subject of their wonder and compassion; and his +generosity told him, that any mark of sympathy which his situation +should excite, might be unfavourably reported at the castle. A +trifling incident convinced him he had little to fear for his friends +on the latter score. He was met by a young man some years older than +himself, who had on former occasions been but too happy to be +permitted to share in his sports in the subordinate character of his +assistant. Ralph Fisher approached to greet him, with all the alacrity +of an humble friend. + +"What, Master Roland, abroad on this side, and without either hawk or +hound?" + +"Hawk or hound," said Roland, "I will never perhaps hollo to again. I +have been dismissed--that is, I have left the castle." + +Ralph was surprised. "What! you are to pass into the Knight's service, +and take the black jack and the lance?" + +"Indeed," replied Roland Graeme, "I am not--I am now leaving the +service of Avenel for ever." + +"And whither are you going, then?" said the young peasant. + +"Nay, that is a question which it craves time to answer--I have that +matter to determine yet," replied the disgraced favourite. + +"Nay, nay," said Ralph, "I warrant you it is the same to you which way +you go--my Lady would not dismiss you till she had put some lining +into the pouches of your doublet." + +"Sordid slave!" said Roland Graeme, "dost thou think I would have +accepted a boon from one who was giving me over a prey to detraction +and to ruin, at the instigation of a canting priest and a meddling +serving-woman? The bread that I had bought with such an alms would +have choked me at the first mouthful." + +Ralph looked at his quondam friend with an air of wonder not unmixed +with contempt. "Well," he said, at length, "no occasion for +passion--each man knows his own stomach best--but, were I on a black +moor at this time of day, not knowing whither I was going, I should be +glad to have a broad piece or two in my pouch, come by them as I +could.--But perhaps you will go with me to my father's--that is, for a +night, for to-morrow we expect my uncle Menelaus and all his folk; +but, as I said, for one night----" + +The cold-blooded limitation of the offered shelter to one night only, +and that tendered most unwillingly, offended the pride of the +discarded favourite. + +"I would rather sleep on the fresh heather, as I have done many a +night on less occasion," said Roland Graeme, "than in the smoky garret +of your father, that smells of peat smoke and usquebaugh like a +Highlander's plaid." + +"You may choose, my master, if you are so nice," replied Ralph Fisher; +"you may be glad to smell a peat-fire, and usquebaugh too, if you +journey long in the fashion you propose. You might have said +God-a-mercy for your proffer, though--it is not every one that will +put themselves in the way of ill-will by harbouring a discarded +serving-man." + +"Ralph," said Roland Graeme, "I would pray you to remember that I have +switched you before now, and this is the same riding-wand which you +have tasted." + +Ralph, who was a thickset clownish figure, arrived at his full +strength, and conscious of the most complete personal superiority, +laughed contemptuously at the threats of the slight-made stripling. + +"It may be the same wand," he said, "but not the same hand; and that +is as good rhyme as if it were in a ballad. Look you, my Lady's page +that was, when your switch was up, it was no fear of you, but of your +betters, that kept mine down--and I wot not what hinders me from +clearing old scores with this hazel rung, and showing you it was your +Lady's livery-coat which I spared, and not your flesh and blood, +Master Roland." + +In the midst of his rage, Roland Graeme was just wise enough to see, +that by continuing this altercation, he would subject himself to very +rude treatment from the boor, who was so much older and stronger than +himself; and while his antagonist, with a sort of jeering laugh of +defiance, seemed to provoke the contest, he felt the full bitterness +of his own degraded condition, and burst into a passion of tears, +which he in vain endeavoured to conceal with both his hands. + +Even the rough churl was moved with the distress of his quondam +companion. + +"Nay, Master Roland," he said, "I did but as 'twere jest with thee--I +would not harm thee, man, were it but for old acquaintance sake. But +ever look to a man's inches ere you talk of switching--why, thine arm, +man, is but like a spindle compared to mine.--But hark, I hear old +Adam Woodcock hollowing to his hawk--Come along, man, we will have a +merry afternoon, and go jollily to my father's in spite of the +peat-smoke and usquebaugh to boot. Maybe we may put you into some +honest way of winning your bread, though it's hard to come by in these +broken times." + +The unfortunate page made no answer, nor did he withdraw his hands +from his face, and Fisher continued in what he imagined a suitable +tone of comfort. + +"Why, man, when you were my Lady's minion, men held you proud, and +some thought you a Papist, and I wot not what; and so, now that you +have no one to bear you out, you must be companionable and hearty, and +wait on the minister's examinations, and put these things out of +folk's head; and if he says you are in fault, you must jouk your head +to the stream; and if a gentleman, or a gentleman's gentleman, give +you a rough word, or a light blow, you must only say, thank you for +dusting my doublet, or the like, as I have done by you.--But hark to +Woodcock's whistle again. Come, and I will teach you all the trick +on't as we go on." + +"I thank you," said Roland Graeme, endeavouring to assume an air of +indifference and of superiority; "but I have another path before me, +and were it otherwise, I could not tread in yours." + +"Very true, Master Roland," replied the clown; "and every man knows +his own matters best, and so I will not keep you from the path, as you +say. Give us a grip of your hand, man, for auld lang syne.--What! not +clap palms ere we part?--well, so be it--a wilful man will have his +way, and so farewell, and the blessing of the morning to you." + +"Good-morrow--good-morrow," said Roland, hastily; and the clown walked +lightly off, whistling as he went, and glad, apparently, to be rid of +an acquaintance, whose claims might be troublesome, and who had no +longer the means to be serviceable to him. + +Roland Graeme compelled himself to walk on while they were within +sight of each other that his former intimate might not augur any +vacillation of purpose, or uncertainty of object, from his remaining +on the same spot; but the effort was a painful one. He seemed stunned, +as it were, and giddy; the earth on which he stood felt as if unsound, +and quaking under his feet like the surface of a bog; and he had once +or twice nearly fallen, though the path he trode was of firm +greensward. He kept resolutely moving forward, in spite of the +internal agitation to which these symptoms belonged, until the distant +form of his acquaintance disappeared behind the slope of a hill, when +his heart failed at once; and, sitting down on the turf, remote from +human ken, he gave way to the natural expressions of wounded pride, +grief, and fear, and wept with unrestrained profusion and unqualified +bitterness. + +When the first violent paroxysm of his feelings had subsided, the +deserted and friendless youth felt that mental relief which usually +follows such discharges of sorrow. The tears continued to chase each +other down his cheeks, but they were no longer accompanied by the same +sense of desolation; an afflicting yet milder sentiment was awakened +in his mind, by the recollection of his benefactress, of the unwearied +kindness which had attached her to him, in spite of many acts of +provoking petulance, now recollected as offences of a deep dye, which +had protected him against the machinations of others, as well as +against the consequences of his own folly, and would have continued to +do so, had not the excess of his presumption compelled her to withdraw +her protection. + +"Whatever indignity I have borne," he said, "has been the just reward +of my own ingratitude. And have I done well to accept the hospitality, +the more than maternal kindness, of my protectress, yet to detain from +her the knowledge of my religion?--but she shall know that a Catholic +has as much gratitude as a Puritan--that I have been thoughtless, but +not wicked--that in my wildest moments I have loved, respected, and +honoured her--and that the orphan boy might indeed be heedless, but +was never ungrateful!" + +He turned, as these thoughts passed through his mind, and began +hastily to retread his footsteps towards the castle. But he checked +the first eagerness of his repentant haste, when he reflected on the +scorn and contempt with which the family were likely to see the return +of the fugitive, humbled, as they must necessarily suppose him, into a +supplicant, who requested pardon for his fault, and permission to +return to his service. He slackened his pace, but he stood not still. + +"I care not," he resolutely determined; "let them wink, point, nod, +sneer, speak of the conceit which is humbled, of the pride which has +had a fall--I care not; it is a penance due to my folly, and I will +endure it with patience. But if she also, my benefactress, if she also +should think me sordid and weak-spirited enough to beg, not for her +pardon alone, but for a renewal of the advantages which I derived from +her favour--_her_ suspicion of my meanness I cannot--I will not +brook." + +He stood still, and his pride rallying with constitutional obstinacy +against his more just feeling, urged that he would incur the scorn of +the Lady of Avenel, rather than obtain her favour, by following the +course which the first ardour of his repentant feelings had dictated +to him. + +"If I had but some plausible pretext," he thought, "some ostensible +reason for my return, some excuse to allege which might show I came +not as a degraded supplicant, or a discarded menial, I might go +thither--but as I am, I cannot--my heart would leap from its place and +burst." + +As these thoughts swept through his mind, something passed in the air +so near him as to dazzle his eyes, and almost to brush the plume in +his cap. He looked up--it was the favourite falcon of Sir Halbert, +which, flying around his head, seemed to claim his attention, as that +of a well-known friend. Roland extended his arm, and gave the +accustomed whoop, and the falcon instantly settled on his wrist, and +began to prune itself, glancing at the youth from time to time an +acute and brilliant beam of its hazel eye, which seemed to ask why he +caressed it not with his usual fondness. + +"Ah, Diamond!" he said, as if the bird understood him, "thou and I +must be strangers henceforward. Many a gallant stoop have I seen thee +make, and many a brave heron strike down; but that is all gone and +over, and there is no hawking more for me!" + +"And why not, Master Roland," said Adam Woodcock the falconer, who +came at that instant from behind a few alder bushes which had +concealed him from view, "why should there be no more hawking for you? +Why, man, what were our life without our sports?--thou know'st the +jolly old song-- + + "And rather would Allan in dungeon lie, + Than live at large where the falcon cannot fly; + And Allan would rather lie in Sexton's pound, + Than live where he followed not the merry hawk and hound." + +The voice of the falconer was hearty and friendly, and the tone in +which he half-sung half-recited his rude ballad, implied honest +frankness and cordiality. But remembrance of their quarrel, and its +consequences, embarrassed Roland, and prevented his reply. The +falconer saw his hesitation, and guessed the cause. + +"What now," said he, "Master Roland? do you, who are half an +Englishman, think that I, who am a whole one, would keep up anger +against you, and you in distress? That were like some of the Scots, +(my master's reverence always excepted,) who can be fair and false, +and wait their time, and keep their mind, as they say, to themselves, +and touch pot and flagon with you, and hunt and hawk with you, and, +after all, when time serves, pay off some old feud with the point of +the dagger. Canny Yorkshire has no memory for such old sores. Why, +man, an you had hit me a rough blow, maybe I would rather have taken +it from you, than a rough word from another; for you have a good +notion of falconry, though you stand up for washing the meat for the +eyases. So give us your hand, man, and bear no malice." + +Roland, though he felt his proud blood rebel at the familiarity of +honest Adam's address, could not resist its downright frankness. +Covering his face with the one hand, he held out the other to the +falconer, and returned with readiness his friendly grasp. + +"Why, this is hearty now," said Woodcock; "I always said you had a +kind heart, though you have a spice of the devil in your disposition, +that is certain. I came this way with the falcon on purpose to find +you, and yon half-bred lubbard told me which way you took flight. You +ever thought too much of that kestril-kite, Master Roland, and he +knows nought of sport after all, but what he caught from you. I saw +how it had been betwixt you, and I sent him out of my company with a +wanion--I would rather have a rifler on my perch than a false knave at +my elbow--and now, Master Roland, tell me what way wing ye?" + +"That is as God pleases," replied the page, with a sigh which he could +not suppress. + +"Nay, man, never droop a feather for being cast off," said the +falconer; "who knows but you may soar the better and fairer flight for +all this yet?--Look at Diamond there, 'tis a noble bird, and shows +gallantly with his hood, and bells, and jesses; but there is many a +wild falcon in Norway that would not change properties with him--And +that is what I would say of you. You are no longer my Lady's page, and +you will not clothe so fair, or feed so well, or sleep so soft, or +show so gallant--What of all that? if you are not her page, you are +your own man, and may go where you will, without minding whoop or +whistle. The worst is the loss of the sport, but who knows what you +may come to? They say that Sir Halbert himself, I speak with +reverence, was once glad to be the Abbot's forester, and now he has +hounds and hawks of his own, and Adam Woodcock for a falconer to the +boot." + +"You are right, and say well, Adam," answered the youth, the blood +mantling in his cheeks, "the falcon will soar higher without his bells +than with them, though the bells be made of silver." + +"That is cheerily spoken," replied the falconer; "and whither now?" + +"I thought of going to the Abbey of Kennaquhair," answered Roland +Graeme, "to ask the counsel of Father Ambrose." + +"And joy go with you," said the falconer, "though it is likely you may +find the old monks in some sorrow; they say the commons are +threatening to turn them out of their cells, and make a devil's mass +of it in the old church, thinking they have forborne that sport too +long; and troth I am clear of the same opinion." + +"Then will Father Ambrose be the better of having a friend beside +him!" said the page, manfully. + +"Ay, but, my young fearnought," replied the falconer, "the friend will +scarce be the better of being beside Father Ambrose--he may come by +the redder's lick, and that is ever the worst of the battle." + +"I care not for that," said the page, "the dread of a lick should not +hold me back; but I fear I may bring trouble between the brothers by +visiting Father Ambrose. I will tarry to-night at Saint Cuthbert's +cell, where the old priest will give me a night's shelter; and I will +send to Father Ambrose to ask his advice before I go down to the +convent." + +"By Our Lady," said the falconer, "and that is a likely plan--and +now," he continued, exchanging his frankness of manner for a sort of +awkward embarrassment, as if he had somewhat to say that he had no +ready means to bring out--"and now, you wot well that I wear a pouch +for my hawk's meat, [Footnote: This same hag, like every thing +belonging to falconry, was esteemed an honourable distinction, and +worn often by the nobility and gentry. One of the Sommervilles of +Camnethan was called _Sir John with the red bag_, because it was +his wont to wear his hawking pouch covered with satin of that colour.] +and so forth; but wot you what it is lined with, Master Roland?" + +"With leather, to be sure," replied Roland, somewhat surprised at the +hesitation with which Adam Woodcock asked a question apparently so +simple. + +"With leather, lad?" said Woodcock; "ay, and with silver to the boot +of that. See here," he said, showing a secret slit in the lining of +his bag of office--"here they are, thirty good Harry groats as ever +were struck in bluff old Hal's time, and ten of them are right +heartily at your service; and now the murder is out." + +Roland's first idea was to refuse his assistance; but he recollected +the vows of humility which he had just taken upon him, and it occurred +that this was the opportunity to put his new-formed resolution to the +test. Assuming a strong command of himself, he answered Adam Woodcock +with as much frankness as his nature permitted him to wear, in doing +what was so contrary to his inclinations, that he accepted thankfully +of his kind offer, while, to soothe his own reviving pride, he could +not help adding, "he hoped soon to requite the obligation." + +"That as you list--that as you list, young man," said the falconer, +with glee, counting out and delivering to his young friend the supply +he had so generously offered, and then adding, with great +cheerfulness,--"Now you may go through the world; for he that can back +a horse, wind a horn, hollow a greyhound, fly a hawk, and play at +sword and buckler, with a whole pair of shoes, a green jacket, and ten +lily-white groats in his pouch, may bid Father Care hang himself in +his own jesses. Farewell, and God be with you!" + +So saying, and as if desirous to avoid the thanks of his companion, he +turned hastily round, and left Roland Graeme to pursue his journey +alone. + + + + +Chapter the Eight. + + + The sacred tapers lights are gone. + Gray moss has clad the altar stone, + The holy image is o'erthrown, + The bell has ceased to toll, + The long ribb'd aisles are burst and shrunk, + The holy shrines to ruin sunk, + Departed is the pious monk, + God's blessing on his soul! + REDIVIVA. + +The cell of Saint Cuthbert, as it was called, marked, or was supposed +to mark, one of those resting-places, which that venerable saint was +pleased to assign to his monks, when his convent, being driven from +Lindisfern by the Danes, became a peripatetic society of religionists, +and bearing their patron's body on their shoulders, transported him +from place to place through Scotland and the borders of England, until +he was pleased at length to spare them the pain of carrying him +farther, and to choose his ultimate place of rest in the lordly towers +of Durham. The odour of his sanctity remained behind him at each place +where he had granted the monks a transient respite from their labours; +and proud were those who could assign, as his temporary resting-place, +any spot within their vicinity. There were few cells more celebrated +and honoured than that of Saint Cuthbert, to which Roland Graeme now +bent his way, situated considerably to the north-west of the great +Abbey of Kennaquhair, on which it was dependent. In the neighbourhood +were some of those recommendations which weighed with the experienced +priesthood of Rome, in choosing their sites for places of religion. + +There was a well, possessed of some medicinal qualities, which, of +course, claimed the saint for its guardian and patron, and +occasionally produced some advantage to the recluse who inhabited his +cell, since none could reasonably expect to benefit by the fountain +who did not extend their bounty to the saint's chaplain. A few rods of +fertile land afforded the monk his plot of garden ground; an eminence +well clothed with trees rose behind the cell, and sheltered it from, +the north and the east, while the front, opening to the south-west, +looked up a wild but pleasant valley, down which wandered a lively +brook, which battled with every stone that interrupted its passage. + +The cell itself was rather plainly than rudely constructed--a low +Gothic building with two small apartments, one of which served the +priest for his dwelling-place, the other for his chapel. As there were +few of the secular clergy who durst venture to reside so near the +Border, the assistance of this monk in spiritual affairs had not been +useless to the community, while the Catholic religion retained the +ascendancy; as he could marry, christen, and administer the other +sacraments of the Roman church. Of late, however, as the Protestant +doctrines gained ground, he had found it convenient to live in close +retirement, and to avoid, as much as possible, drawing upon himself +observation or animadversion. The appearance of his habitation, +however, when Roland Graeme came before it in the close of the +evening, plainly showed that his caution had been finally ineffectual. + +The page's first movement was to knock at the door, when he observed, +to his surprise, that it was open, not from being left unlatched, but +because, beat off its upper hinge, it was only fastened to the +door-post by the lower, and could therefore no longer perform its +functions. Somewhat alarmed at this, and receiving no answer when he +knocked and called, Roland began to look more at leisure upon the +exterior of the little dwelling before he ventured to enter it. The +flowers, which had been trained with care against the walls, seemed to +have been recently torn down, and trailed their dishonoured garlands +on the earth; the latticed window was broken and dashed in. The +garden, which the monk had maintained by his constant labour in the +highest order and beauty, bore marks of having been lately trod down +and destroyed by the hoofs of animals, and the feet of men. + +The sainted spring had not escaped. It was wont to rise beneath a +canopy of ribbed arches, with which the devotion of elder times had +secured and protected its healing waters. These arches were now almost +entirely demolished, and the stones of which they were built were +tumbled into the well, as if for the purpose of choking up and +destroying the fountain, which, as it had shared in other days the +honour of the saint, was, in the present, doomed to partake his +unpopularity. Part of the roof had been pulled down from the house +itself, and an attempt had been made with crows and levers upon one of +the angles, by which several large corner-stones had been forced out +of their place; but the solidity of ancient mason-work had proved too +great for the time or patience of the assailants, and they had +relinquished their task of destruction. Such dilapidated buildings, +after the lapse of years, during which nature has gradually covered +the effects of violence with creeping plants, and with weather-stains, +exhibit, amid their decay, a melancholy beauty. But when the visible +effects of violence appear raw and recent, there is no feeling to +mitigate the sense of devastation with which they impress the +spectators; and such was now the scene on which the youthful page +gazed, with the painful feelings it was qualified to excite. + +When his first momentary surprise was over, Roland Graeme was at no +loss to conjecture the cause of these ravages. The destruction of the +Popish edifices did not take place at once throughout Scotland, but at +different times, and according to the spirit which actuated the +reformed clergy; some of whom instigated their hearers to these acts +of demolition, and others, with better taste and feeling, endeavoured +to protect the ancient shrines, while they desired to see them +purified from the objects which had attracted idolatrous devotion. +From time to time, therefore, the populace of the Scottish towns and +villages, when instigated either by their own feelings of abhorrence +for Popish superstition, or by the doctrines of the more zealous +preachers, resumed the work of destruction, and exercised it upon some +sequestered church, chapel, or cell, which had escaped the first burst +of their indignation against the religion of Rome. In many places, the +vices of the Catholic clergy, arising out of the wealth and the +corruption of that tremendous hierarchy, furnished too good an apology +for wreaking vengeance upon the splendid edifices which they +inhabited; and of this an old Scottish historian gives a remarkable +instance. + +"Why mourn ye," said an aged matron, seeing the discontent of some of +the citizens, while a stately convent was burnt by the multitude,-- +"why mourn ye for its destruction? If you knew half the flagitious +wickedness which has been perpetrated within that house, you would +rather bless the divine judgment, which permits not even the senseless +walls that screened such profligacy, any longer to cumber Christian +ground." + +But although, in many instances, the destruction of the Roman Catholic +buildings might be, in the matron's way of judging, an act of justice, +and in others an act of policy, there is no doubt that the humour of +demolishing monuments of ancient piety and munificence, and that in a +poor country like Scotland, where there was no chance of their being +replaced, was both useless, mischievous, and barbarous. + +In the present instance, the unpretending and quiet seclusion of the +monk of Saint Cuthbert's had hitherto saved him from the general +wreck; but it would seem ruin had now at length reached him. Anxious +to discover if he had at least escaped personal harm, Roland Graeme +entered the half ruined cell. + +The interior of the building was in a state which fully justified the +opinion he had formed from its external injuries. The few rude +utensils of the solitary's hut were broken down, and lay scattered on +the floor, where it seemed as if a fire had been made with some of the +fragments to destroy the rest of his property, and to consume, in +particular, the rude old image of Saint Cuthbert, in its episcopal +habit, which lay on the hearth like Dagon of yore, shattered with the +axe and scorched with the flames, but only partially destroyed. In the +little apartment which served as a chapel, the altar was overthrown, +and the four huge stones of which it had been once composed lay +scattered around the floor. The large stone crucifix which occupied +the niche behind the altar, and fronted the supplicant while he paid +his devotion there, had been pulled down and dashed by its own weight +into three fragments. There were marks of sledge-hammers on each of +these; yet the image had been saved from utter demolition by the size +and strength of the remaining fragments, which, though much injured, +retained enough of the original sculpture to show what it had been +intended to represent. + +[Footnote: I may here observe, that this is entirely an ideal scene. +Saint Cuthbert, a person of established sanctity, had, no doubt, +several places of worship on the Borders, where he flourished whilst +living; but Tillmouth Chapel is the only one which bears some +resemblance to the hermitage described in the text. It has, indeed, a +well, famous for gratifying three wishes for every worshipper who +shall quaff the fountain with sufficient belief in its efficacy. At +this spot the Saint is said to have landed in his stone coffin, in +which he sailed down the Tweed from Melrose and here the stone coffin +long lay, in evidence of the fact. The late Sir Francis Blake Delaval +is said to have taken the exact measure of the coffin, and to have +ascertained, by hydrostatic principles, that it might have actually +swum. A profane farmer in the neighborhood announced his intention of +converting this last bed of the Saint into a trough for his swine; but +the profanation was rendered impossible, either by the Saint, or by +some pious votary in his behalf, for on the following morning the +stone sarcophargus was found broken in two fragments. + +Tillmouth Chapel, with these points of resemblance, lies, however, in +exactly the opposite direction as regards Melrose, which the supposed +cell of St. Cuthbert is said to have borne towards Kennaquhair.] + +Roland Graeme, secretly nursed in the tenets of Rome, saw with horror +the profanation of the most sacred emblem, according to his creed, of +our holy religion. + +"It is the badge of our redemption," he said, "which the felons have +dared to violate--would to God my weak strength were able to replace +it--my humble strength, to atone for the sacrilege!" + +He stooped to the task he first meditated, and with a sudden, and to +himself almost an incredible exertion of power, he lifted up the one +extremity of the lower shaft of the cross, and rested it upon the edge +of the large stone which served for its pedestal. Encouraged by this +success, he applied his force to the other extremity, and, to his own +astonishment, succeeded so far as to erect the lower end of the limb +into the socket, out of which it had been forced, and to place this +fragment of the image upright. + +While he was employed in this labour, or rather at the very moment +when he had accomplished the elevation of the fragment, a voice, in +thrilling and well-known accents, spoke behind him these words:--"Well +done, thou good and faithful servant! Thus would I again meet the +child of my love--the hope of my aged eyes." + +Roland turned round in astonishment, and the tall commanding form of +Magdalen Graeme stood beside him. She was arrayed in a sort of loose +habit, in form like that worn by penitents in Catholic countries, but +black in colour, and approaching as near to a pilgrim's cloak as it +was safe to wear in a country where the suspicion of Catholic devotion +in many places endangered the safety of those who were suspected of +attachment to the ancient faith. Roland Graeme threw himself at her +feet. She raised and embraced him, with affection indeed, but not +unmixed with gravity which amounted almost to sternness. + +"Thou hast kept well," she said, "the bird in thy bosom. [Footnote: +An expression used by Sir Ralph Percy, slain in the battle of +Hedgly-moor in 1464, when dying, to express his having preserved +unstained his fidelity to the house of Lancaster.] As a boy, as a +youth, thou hast held fast thy faith amongst heretics--thou hast kept +thy secret and mine own amongst thine enemies. I wept when I parted +from you--I who seldom weep, then shed tears, less for thy death than +for thy spiritual danger--I dared not even see thee to bid thee a last +farewell--my grief, my swelling grief, had betrayed me to these +heretics. But thou hast been faithful--down, down on thy knees before +the holy sign, which evil men injure and blaspheme; down, and praise +saints and angels for the grace they have done thee, in preserving +thee from the leprous plague which cleaves to the house in which thou +wert nurtured." + +"If, my mother--so I must ever call you" replied Graeme,--"if I am +returned such as thou wouldst wish me, thou must thank the care of the +pious father Ambrose, whose instructions confirmed your early +precepts, and taught me at once to be faithful and to be silent." + +"Be he blessed for it," said she; "blessed in the cell and in the +field, in the pulpit and at the altar--the saints rain blessings on +him!--they are just, and employ his pious care to counteract the evils +which his detested brother works against the realm and the +church,--but he knew not of thy lineage?" + +"I could not myself tell him that," answered Roland. "I knew but +darkly from your words, that Sir Halbert Glendinning holds mine +inheritance, and that I am of blood as noble as runs in the veins of +any Scottish Baron--these are things not to be forgotten, but for the +explanation I must now look to you." + +"And when time suits, thou shalt not look for it in vain. But men say, +my son, that thou art bold and sudden; and those who bear such tempers +are not lightly to be trusted with what will strongly move them." + +"Say rather, my mother," returned Roland Graeme, "that I am laggard +and cold-blooded--what patience or endurance can you require of which +_he_ is not capable, who for years has heard his religion +ridiculed and insulted, yet failed to plunge his dagger into the +blasphemer's bosom!" + +"Be contented, my child," replied Magdalen Graeme; "the time, which +then and even now demands patience, will soon ripen to that of effort +and action--great events are on the wing, and thou,--thou shalt have +thy share in advancing them. Thou hast relinquished the service of the +Lady of Avenel?" + +"I have been dismissed from it, my mother--I have lived to be +dismissed, as if I were the meanest of the train." + +"It is the better, my child," replied she; "thy mind will be the more +hardened to undertake that which must be performed." + +"Let it be nothing, then, against the Lady of Avenel," said the page, +"as thy look and words seem to imply. I have eaten her bread--I have +experienced her favour--I will neither injure nor betray her." + +"Of that hereafter, my son," said she; "but learn this, that it is not +for thee to capitulate in thy duty, and to say this will I do, and +that will I leave undone--No, Roland! God and man will no longer abide +the wickedness of this generation. Seest thou these fragments-- +knowest thou what they represent?--and canst thou think it is for thee +to make distinctions amongst a race so accursed by Heaven, that they +renounce, violate, blaspheme, and destroy, whatsoever we are commanded +to believe in, whatsoever we are commanded to reverence?" + +As she spoke, she bent her head towards the broken image, with a +countenance in which strong resentment and zeal were mingled with an +expression of ecstatic devotion; she raised her left hand aloft as in +the act of making a vow, and thus proceeded; "Bear witness for me, +blessed symbol of our salvation, bear witness, holy saint, within +whose violated temple we stand, that as it is not for vengeance of my +own that my hate pursues these people, so neither, for any favour or +earthly affection towards any amongst them, will I withdraw my hand +from the plough, when it shall pass through the devoted furrow! Bear +witness, holy saint, once thyself a wanderer and fugitive as we are +now--bear witness, Mother of Mercy, Queen of Heaven--bear witness, +saints and angels!" + +In this high train of enthusiasm, she stood, raising her eyes through +the fractured roof of the vault, to the stars which now began to +twinkle through the pale twilight, while the long gray tresses which +hung down over her shoulders waved in the night-breeze, which the +chasm and fractured windows admitted freely. + +Roland Graeme was too much awed by early habits, as well as by the +mysterious import of her words, to ask for farther explanation of the +purpose she obscurely hinted at. Nor did she farther press him on the +subject; for, having concluded her prayer or obtestation, by clasping +her hands together with solemnity, and then signing herself with the +cross, she again addressed her grandson, in a tone more adapted to the +ordinary business of life. + +"Thou must hence," she said, "Roland, thou must hence, but not till +morning--And now, how wilt thou shift for thy night's quarters?--thou +hast been more softly bred than when we were companions in the misty +hills of Cumberland and Liddesdale." + +"I have at least preserved, my good mother, the habits which I then +learned--can lie hard, feed sparingly, and think it no hardship. Since +I was a wanderer with thee on the hills, I have been a hunter, and +fisher, and fowler, and each of these is accustomed to sleep freely in +a worse shelter than sacrilege has left us here." + +"Than sacrilege has left us here!" said the matron, repeating his +words, and pausing on them. "Most true, my son; and God's faithful +children are now worst sheltered, when they lodge in God's own house +and the demesne of his blessed saints. We shall sleep cold here, under +the nightwind, which whistles through the breaches which heresy has +made. They shall lie warmer who made them--ay, and through a long +hereafter." + +Notwithstanding the wild and singular expression of this female, she +appeared to retain towards Roland Graeme, in a strong degree, that +affectionate and sedulous love which women bear to their nurslings, +and the children dependent on their care. It seemed as if she would +not permit him to do aught for himself which in former days her +attention had been used to do for him, and that she considered the +tall stripling before her as being equally dependent on her careful +attention as when he was the orphan child, who had owed all to her +affectionate solicitude. + +"What hast thou to eat now?" she said, as, leaving the chapel, they +went into the deserted habitation of the priest; "or what means of +kindling a fire, to defend thee from this raw and inclement air? Poor +child! thou hast made slight provision for a long journey; nor hast +thou skill to help thyself by wit, when means are scanty. But Our Lady +has placed by thy side one to whom want, in all its forms, is as +familiar as plenty and splendour have formerly been. And with want, +Roland, come the arts of which she is the inventor." + +With an active and officious diligence, which strangely contrasted +with her late abstracted and high tone of Catholic devotion, she set +about her domestic arrangements for the evening. A pouch, which was +hidden under her garment, produced a flint arid steel, and from the +scattered fragments around (those pertaining to the image of Saint +Cuthbert scrupulously excepted) she obtained splinters sufficient to +raise a sparkling and cheerful fire on the hearth of the deserted +cell. + +"And now," she said, "for needful food." + +"Think not of it, mother," said Roland, "unless you yourself feel +hunger. It is a little thing for me to endure a night's abstinence, +and a small atonement for the necessary transgression of the rules of +the Church upon which I was compelled during my stay in the castle." + +"Hunger for myself!" answered the matron--"Know, youth, that a mother +knows not hunger till that of her child is satisfied." And with +affectionate inconsistency, totally different from her usual manner, +she added, "Roland, you must not fast; you have dispensation; you are +young, and to youth food and sleep are necessaries not to be dispensed +with. Husband your strength, my child,--your sovereign, your religion, +your country, require it. Let age macerate by fast and vigil a body +which can only suffer; let youth, in these active times, nourish the +limbs and the strength which action requires." + +While she thus spoke, the scrip, which had produced the means of +striking fire, furnished provision for a meal; of which she herself +scarce partook, but anxiously watched her charge, taking a pleasure, +resembling that of an epicure, in each morsel which he swallowed with +a youthful appetite which abstinence had rendered unusually sharp. +Roland readily obeyed her recommendations, and ate the food which she +so affectionately and earnestly placed before him. But she shook her +head when invited by him in return to partake of the refreshment her +own cares had furnished; and when his solicitude became more pressing, +she refused him in a loftier tone of rejection. + +"Young man," she said, "you know not to whom or of what you speak. +They to whom Heaven declares its purpose must merit its communication +by mortifying the senses; they have that within which requires not the +superfluity of earthly nutriment, which is necessary to those who are +without the sphere of the Vision. To them the watch spent in prayer is +a refreshing slumber, and the sense of doing the will of Heaven is a +richer banquet than the tables of monarchs can spread before +them!--But do thou sleep soft, my son," she said, relapsing from the +tone of fanaticism into that of maternal affection and tenderness; "do +thou sleep sound while life is but young with thee, and the cares of +the day can be drowned in the slumbers of the evening. Different is +thy duty and mine, and as different the means by which we must qualify +and strengthen ourselves to perform it. From thee is demanded strength +of body--from me, strength of soul." + +When she thus spoke, she prepared with ready address a pallet-couch, +composed partly of the dried leaves which had once furnished a bed to +the solitary, and the guests who occasionally received his +hospitality, and which, neglected by the destroyers of his humble +cell, had remained little disturbed in the corner allotted for them. +To these her care added some of the vestures which lay torn and +scattered on the floor. With a zealous hand she selected all such as +appeared to have made any part of the sacerdotal vestments, laying +them aside as sacred from ordinary purposes, and with the rest she +made, with dexterous promptness, such a bed as a weary man might +willingly stretch himself on; and during the time she was preparing +it, rejected, even with acrimony, any attempt which the youth made to +assist her, or any entreaty which he urged, that she would accept of +the place of rest for her own use. "Sleep thou," said she, "Roland +Graeme, sleep thou--the persecuted, the disinherited orphan--the son +of an ill-fated mother--sleep thou! I go to pray in the chapel beside +thee." + +The manner was too enthusiastically earnest, too obstinately firm, to +permit Roland Graeme to dispute her will any farther. Yet he felt some +shame in giving way to it. It seemed as if she had forgotten the years +that had passed away since their parting; and expected to meet, in the +tall, indulged, and wilful youth, whom she had recovered, the passive +obedience of the child whom she had left in the Castle of Avenel. This +did not fail to hurt her grandson's characteristic and constitutional +pride. He obeyed, indeed, awed into submission by the sudden +recurrence of former subordination, and by feelings of affection and +gratitude. Still, however, he felt the yoke. + +"Have I relinquished the hawk and the hound," he said, "to become the +pupil of her pleasure, as if I were still a child?--I, whom even my +envious mates allowed to be superior in those exercises which they +took most pains to acquire, and which came to me naturally, as if a +knowledge of them had been my birthright? This may not, and must not +be. I will be no reclaimed sparrow-hawk, who is carried hooded on a +woman's wrist, and has his quarry only shown to him when his eyes are +uncovered for his flight. I will know her purpose ere it is proposed +to me to aid it." + +These, and other thoughts, streamed through the mind of Roland Graeme; +and although wearied with the fatigues of the day, it was long ere he +could compose himself to rest. + + + + +Chapter the Ninth. + + + Kneel with me--swear it--'tis not in words I trust, + Save when they're fenced with an appeal to Heaven. + OLD PLAY + +After passing the night in that sound sleep for which agitation and +fatigue had prepared him, Roland was awakened by the fresh morning +air, and by the beams of the rising sun. His first feeling was that of +surprise; for, instead of looking forth from a turret window on the +Lake of Avenel, which was the prospect his former apartment afforded, +an unlatticed aperture gave him the view of the demolished garden of +the banished anchorite. He sat up on his couch of leaves, and arranged +in his memory, not without wonder, the singular events of the +preceding day, which appeared the more surprising the more he +considered them. He had lost the protectress of his youth, and, in the +same day, he had recovered the guide and guardian of his childhood. +The former deprivation he felt ought to be matter of unceasing regret, +and it seemed as if the latter could hardly be the subject of unmixed +self-congratulation. He remembered this person, who had stood to him +in the relation of a mother, as equally affectionate in her attention, +and absolute in her authority. A singular mixture of love and fear +attended upon his early remembrances as they were connected with her; +and the fear that she might desire to resume the same absolute control +over his motions--a fear which her conduct of yesterday did not tend +much to dissipate--weighed heavily against the joy of this second +meeting. + +"She cannot mean," said his rising pride, "to lead and direct me as a +pupil, when I am at the age of judging of my own actions?--this she +cannot mean, or meaning it, will feel herself strangely deceived." + +A sense of gratitude towards the person against whom his heart thus +rebelled, checked his course of feeling. He resisted the thoughts +which involuntarily arose in his mind, as he would have resisted an +actual instigation of the foul fiend; and, to aid him in his struggle, +he felt for his beads. But, in his hasty departure from the Castle of +Avenel, he had forgotten and left them behind him. + +"This is yet worse," he said; "but two things I learned of her under +the most deadly charge of secrecy--to tell my beads, and to conceal +that I did so; and I have kept my word till now; and when she shall +ask me for the rosary, I must say I have forgotten it! Do I deserve +she should believe me when. I say I have kept the secret of my faith, +when I set so light by its symbol?" + +He paced the floor in anxious agitation. In fact, his attachment to +his faith was of a nature very different from that which animated the +enthusiastic matron, but which, notwithstanding, it would have been +his last thought to relinquish. + +The early charges impressed on him by his grandmother, had been +instilled into a mind and memory of a character peculiarly tenacious. +Child as he was, he was proud of the confidence reposed in his +discretion, and resolved to show that it had not been rashly intrusted +to him. At the same time, his resolution was no more than that of a +child, and must, necessarily, have gradually faded away under the +operation both of precept and example, during his residence at the +Castle of Avenel, but for the exhortations of Father Ambrose, who, in +his lay estate, had been called Edward Glendinning. This zealous monk +had been apprized, by an unsigned letter placed in his hand by a +pilgrim, that a child educated in the Catholic faith was now in the +Castle of Avenel, perilously situated, (so was the scroll expressed,) +as ever the three children who were cast into the fiery furnace of +persecution. The letter threw upon Father Ambrose the fault, should +this solitary lamb, unwillingly left within the demesnes of the +prowling wolf, become his final prey. There needed no farther +exhortation to the monk than the idea that a soul might be endangered, +and that a Catholic might become an apostate; and he made his visits +more frequent than usual to the castle of Avenel, lest, through want +of the private encouragement and instruction which he always found +some opportunity of dispensing, the church should lose a proselyte, +and, according to the Romish creed, the devil acquire a soul. + +Still these interviews were rare; and though they encouraged the +solitary boy to keep his secret and hold fast his religion, they were +neither frequent nor long enough to inspire him with any thing beyond +a blind attachment to the observances which the priest recommended. He +adhered to the forms of his religion rather because he felt it would +be dishonourable to change that of his fathers, than from any rational +conviction or sincere belief of its mysterious doctrines. It was a +principal part of the distinction which, in his own opinion, singled +him out from those with whom he lived, and gave him an additional, +though an internal and concealed reason, for contemning those of the +household who showed an undisguised dislike of him, and for hardening +himself against the instructions of the chaplain, Henry Warden. + +"The fanatic preacher," he thought within himself, during some one of +the chaplain's frequent discourses against the Church of Rome, "he +little knows whose ears are receiving his profane doctrine, and with +what contempt and abhorrence they hear his blasphemies against the +holy religion by which kings have been crowned, and for which martyrs +have died!" + +But in such proud feelings of defiance of heresy, as it was termed, +and of its professors, which associated the Catholic religion with a +sense of generous independence, and that of the Protestants with the +subjugation of his mind and temper to the direction of Mr. Warden, +began and ended the faith of Roland Graeme, who, independently of the +pride of singularity, sought not to understand, and had no one to +expound to him, the peculiarities of the tenets which he professed. +His regret, therefore, at missing the rosary which had been conveyed +to him through the hands of Father Ambrose, was rather the shame of a +soldier who has dropped his cockade, or badge of service, than that of +a zealous votary who had forgotten a visible symbol of his religion. + +His thoughts on the subject, however, were mortifying, and the more so +from apprehension that his negligence must reach the ears of his +relative. He felt it could be no one but her who had secretly +transmitted these beads to Father Ambrose for his use, and that his +carelessness was but an indifferent requital of her kindness. + +"Nor will she omit to ask me about them," said he to himself; "for +hers is a zeal which age cannot quell; and if she has not quitted her +wont, my answer will not fail to incense her." + +While he thus communed with himself, Magdalen Graeme entered the +apartment. "The blessing of the morning on your youthful head, my +son," she said, with a solemnity of expression which thrilled the +youth to the heart, so sad and earnest did the benediction flow from +her lips, in a tone where devotion was blended with affection. "And +thou hast started thus early from thy couch to catch the first breath +of the dawn? But it is not well, my Roland. Enjoy slumber while thou +canst; the time is not far behind when the waking eye must be thy +portion, as well as mine." + +She uttered these words with an affectionate and anxious tone, which +showed, that devotional as were the habitual exercises of her mind, +the thoughts of her nursling yet bound her to earth with the cords of +human affection and passion. + +But she abode not long in a mood which she probably regarded as a +momentary dereliction of her imaginary high calling--"Come," she said, +"youth, up and be doing--It is time that we leave this place." + +"And whither do we go?" said the young man; "or what is the object +of our journey?" + +The matron stepped back, and gazed on him with surprise, not unmingled +with displeasure. + +"To what purpose such a question?" she said; "is it not enough that I +lead the way? Hast thou lived with heretics till thou hast learned to +instal the vanity of thine own private judgment in place of due honour +and obedience?" + +"The time," thought Roland Graeme within himself, "is already come, +when I must establish my freedom, or be a willing thrall for ever--I +feel that I must speedily look to it." + +She instantly fulfilled his foreboding, by recurring to the theme by +which her thoughts seemed most constantly engrossed, although, when +she pleased, no one could so perfectly disguise her religion. + +"Thy beads, my son--hast thou told thy beads?" + +Roland Graeme coloured high; he felt the storm was approaching, but +scorned to avert it by a falsehood. + +"I have forgotten my rosary," he said, "at the Castle of Avenel." + +"Forgotten thy rosary!" she exclaimed; "false both to religion and to +natural duty, hast thou lost what was sent so far, and at such risk, a +token of the truest affection, that should have been, every bead of +it, as dear to thee as thine eyeballs?" + +"I am grieved it should have so chanced, mother," replied the youth, +"and much did I value the token, as coming from you. For what remains, +I trust to win gold enough, when I push my way in the world; and till +then, beads of black oak, or a rosary of nuts, must serve the turn." + +"Hear him!" said his grandmother; "young as he is, he hath learned +already the lessons of the devil's school! The rosary, consecrated by +the Holy Father himself, and sanctified by his blessing, is but a few +knobs of gold, whose value may be replaced by the wages of his profane +labour, and whose virtue may be supplied by a string of +hazel-nuts!--This is heresy--So Henry Warden, the wolf who ravages +the flock of the Shepherd, hath taught thee to speak and to think." + +"Mother," said Roland Graeme, "I am no heretic; I believe and I pray +according to the rules of our church--This misfortune I regret, but I +cannot amend it." + +"Thou canst repent it, though," replied his spiritual directress, +"repent it in dust and ashes, atone for it by fasting, prayer, and +penance, instead of looking on me with a countenance as light as if +thou hadst lost but a button from thy cap." + +"Mother," said Roland, "be appeased; I will remember my fault in the +next confession which I have space and opportunity to make, and will +do whatever the priest may require of me in atonement. For the +heaviest fault I can do no more.--But, mother," he added, after a +moment's pause, "let me not incur your farther displeasure, if I ask +whither our journey is bound, and what is its object. I am no longer a +child, but a man, and at my own disposal, with down upon my chin, and +a sword by my side--I will go to the end of the world with you to do +your pleasure; but I owe it to myself to inquire the purpose and +direction of our travels." + +"You owe it to yourself, ungrateful boy?" replied his relative, +passion rapidly supplying the colour which age had long chased from +her features,--"to yourself you owe nothing--you can owe nothing--to +me you owe every thing--your life when an infant--your support while a +child--the means of instruction, and the hopes of honour--and, sooner +than thou shouldst abandon the noble cause to which I have devoted +thee, would I see thee lie a corpse at my feet!" + +Roland was alarmed at the vehement agitation with which she spoke, and +which threatened to overpower her aged frame; and he hastened to +reply,--"I forget nothing of what I owe to you, my dearest +mother--show me how my blood can testify my gratitude, and you shall +judge if I spare it. But blindfold obedience has in it as little +merit as reason." + +"Saints and angels!" replied Magdalen, "and do I hear these words from +the child of my hopes, the nursling by whose bed I have kneeled, and +for whose weal I have wearied every saint in heaven with prayers? +Roland, by obedience only canst thou show thy affection and thy +gratitude. What avails it that you might perchance adopt the course I +propose to thee, were it to be fully explained? Thou wouldst not then +follow my command, but thine own judgment; thou wouldst not do the +will of Heaven, communicated through thy best friend, to whom thou +owest thine all; but thou wouldst observe the blinded dictates of +thine own imperfect reason. Hear me, Roland! a lot calls +thee--solicits thee--demands thee--the proudest to which man can be +destined, and it uses the voice of thine earliest, thy best, thine +only friend--Wilt thou resist it? Then go thy way--leave me here--my +hopes on earth are gone and withered--I will kneel me down before +yonder profaned altar, and when the raging heretics return, they shall +dye it with the blood of a martyr." + +"But, my dearest mother," said Roland Graeme, whose early +recollections of her violence were formidably renewed by these wild +expressions of reckless passion, "I will not forsake you--I will abide +with you--worlds shall not force me from your side--I will protect--I +will defend you--I will live with you, and die for you!" + +"One word, my son, were worth all these--say only, 'I will obey you.'" + +"Doubt it not, mother," replied the youth, "I will, and that with all +my heart; only----" + +"Nay, I receive no qualifications of thy promise," said Magdalen +Graeme, catching at the word, "the obedience which I require is +absolute; and a blessing on thee, thou darling memory of my beloved +child, that thou hast power to make a promise so hard to human pride! +Trust me well, that in the design in which thou dost embark, thou hast +for thy partners the mighty and the valiant, the power of the church, +and the pride of the noble. Succeed or fail, live or die, thy name +shall be among those with whom success or failure is alike glorious, +death or life alike desirable. Forward, then, forward! life is short, +and our plan is laborious--Angels, saints, and the whole blessed host +of heaven, have their eyes even now on this barren and blighted land +of Scotland--What say I? on Scotland? their eye is on _us_, +Roland--on the frail woman, on the inexperienced youth, who, amidst +the ruins which sacrilege hath made in the holy place, devote +themselves to God's cause, and that of their lawful Sovereign. Amen, +so be it! The blessed eyes of saints and martyrs, which see our +resolve, shall witness the execution; or their ears, which hear our +vow, shall hear our death-groan, drawn in the sacred cause!" + +While thus speaking, she held Roland Graeme firmly with one hand, +while she pointed upward with the other, to leave him, as it were, no +means of protest against the obtestation to which he was thus made a +party. When she had finished her appeal to Heaven, she left him no +leisure for farther hesitation, or for asking any explanation of her +purpose; but passing with the same ready transition as formerly, to +the solicitous attentions of an anxious parent, overwhelmed him with +questions concerning his residence in the Castle of Avenel, and the +qualities and accomplishments he had acquired. + +"It is well," she said, when she had exhausted her inquiries, "my gay +goss-hawk + +[Footnote: The comparison is taken from some beautiful verses in an +old ballad, entitled Fause Foodrage, published in the "Minstrelsy of +the Scottish Border." A deposed queen, to preserve her infant son from +the traitors who have slain his father, exchanges him with the female +offspring of a faithful friend, and goes on to direct the education of +the children, and the private signals by which the parents are to hear +news each of her own offspring. + + "And you shall learn my gay goss-hawk + Right well to breast a steed; + And so will I your turtle dow, + As well to write and read. + + And ye shall learn my gay goss-hawk + To wield both bow and brand; + And so will I your turtle dow, + To lay gowd with her hand. + + At kirk or market when we meet, + We'll dare make no avow, + But, 'Dame, how does my gay goss-hawk?' + 'Madame, how does my dow?'" ] + +hath been well trained, and will soar high; but those who bred him +will have cause to fear as well as to wonder at his flight.--Let us +now," she said, "to our morning meal, and care not though it be a +scanty one. A few hours' walk will bring us to more friendly +quarters." + +They broke their fast accordingly, on such fragments as remained of +their yesterday's provision, and immediately set out on their farther +journey. Magdalen Graeme led the way, with a firm and active step +much beyond her years, and Roland Graeme followed, pensive and +anxious, and far from satisfied with the state of dependence to which +he seemed again to be reduced. + +"Am I for ever," he said to himself, "to be devoured with the desire +of independence and free agency, and yet to be for ever led on, by +circumstances, to follow the will of others?" + + + + +Chapter the Tenth. + + + She dwelt unnoticed and alone, + Beside the springs of Dove: + A maid whom there was none to praise, + And very few to love. + WORDSWORTH. + +In the course of their journey the travellers spoke little to each +other. Magdalen Graeme chanted, from time to time, in a low voice, a +part of some one of those beautiful old Latin hymns which belong to +the Catholic service, muttered an Ave or a Credo, and so passed on, +lost in devotional contemplation. The meditations of her grandson were +more bent on mundane matters; and many a time, as a moor-fowl arose +from the heath, and shot along the moor, uttering his bold crow of +defiance, he thought of the jolly Adam Woodcock, and his trusty +goss-hawk; or, as they passed a thicket where the low trees and bushes +were intermingled with tall fern, furze, and broom, so as to form a +thick and intricate cover, his dreams were of a roebuck and a brace of +gaze-hounds. But frequently his mind returned to the benevolent and +kind mistress whom he had left behind him, offended justly, and +unreconciled by any effort of his. + +"My step would be lighter," he thought, "and so would my heart, could +I but have returned to see her for one instant, and to say, Lady, the +orphan boy was wild, but not ungrateful!" + +Travelling in these divers moods, about the hour of noon they reached +a small straggling village, in which, as usual, were seen one or two +of those predominating towers, or peel houses, which, for reasons of +defence elsewhere detailed, were at that time to be found in every +Border hamlet. A brook flowed beside the village, and watered the +valley in which it stood. There was also a mansion at the end of the +village, and a little way separated from it, much dilapidated, and in +very bad order, but appearing to have been the abode of persons of +some consideration. The situation was agreeable, being an angle formed +by the stream, bearing three or four large sycamore trees, which were +in full leaf, and served to relieve the dark appearance of the +mansion, which was built of a deep red stone. The house itself was a +large one, but was now obviously too big for the inmates; several +windows were built up, especially those which opened from the lower +story; others were blockaded in a less substantial manner. The court +before the door, which had once been defended with a species of low +outer-wall, now ruinous, was paved, but the stones were completely +covered with long gray nettles, thistles, and other weeds, which, +shooting up betwixt the flags, had displaced many of them from their +level. Even matters demanding more peremptory attention had been left +neglected, in a manner which argued sloth or poverty in the extreme. +The stream, undermining a part of the bank near an angle of the +ruinous wall, had brought it down, with a corner turret, the ruins of +which lay in the bed of the river. The current, interrupted by the +ruins which it had overthrown, and turned yet nearer to the site of +the tower, had greatly enlarged the breach it had made, and was in the +process of undermining the ground on which the house itself stood, +unless it were speedily protected by sufficient bulwarks. + +All this attracted Roland Graeme's observation, as they approached the +dwelling by a winding path, which gave them, at intervals, a view of +it from different points. + +"If we go to yonder house," he said to his mother, "I trust it is but +for a short visit. It looks as if two rainy days from the north-west +would send the whole into the brook." + +"You see but with the eyes of the body," said the old woman; "God will +defend his own, though it be forsaken and despised of men. Better to +dwell on the sand, under his law, than fly to the rock of human +trust." + +As she thus spoke, they entered the court before the old mansion, and +Roland could observe that the front of it had formerly been +considerably ornamented with carved work, in the same dark-coloured +freestone of which it was built. But all these ornaments had been +broken down and destroyed, and only the shattered vestiges of niches +and entablatures now strewed the place which they had once occupied. +The larger entrance in front was walled up, but a little footpath, +which, from its appearance, seemed to be rarely trodden, led to a +small wicket, defended by a door well clenched with iron-headed nails, +at which Magdalen Graeme knocked three times, pausing betwixt each +knock, until she heard an answering tap from within. At the last +knock, the wicket was opened by a pale thin female, who said, +"_Benedicti qui venient in nomine Domini_." They entered, and the +portress hastily shut behind them the wicket, and made fast the +massive fastenings by which it was secured. + +The female led the way through a narrow entrance, into a vestibule of +some extent, paved with stone, and having benches of the same solid +material ranged around. At the upper end was an oriel window, but some +of the intervals formed by the stone shafts and mullions were blocked +up, so that the apartment was very gloomy. + +Here they stopped, and the mistress of the mansion, for such she was, +embraced Magdalen Graeme, and greeting her by the title of sister, +kissed her with much solemnity, on either side of the face. + +"The blessing of Our Lady be upon you, my sister," were her next +words; and they left no doubt upon Roland's mind respecting the +religion of their hostess, even if he could have suspected his +venerable and zealous guide of resting elsewhere than in the +habitation of an orthodox Catholic. They spoke together a few words +in private, during which he had leisure to remark more particularly +the appearance of his grandmother's friend. + +Her age might be betwixt fifty and sixty; her looks had a mixture of +melancholy and unhappiness that bordered on discontent, and obscured +the remains of beauty which age had still left on her features. Her +dress was of the plainest and most ordinary description, of a dark +colour, and, like Magdalen Graeme's, something approaching to a +religious habit. Strict neatness and cleanliness of person, seemed to +intimate, that if poor, she was not reduced to squalid or heart-broken +distress, and that she was still sufficiently attached to life to +retain a taste for its decencies, if not its elegancies. Her manner, +as well as her features and appearance, argued an original condition +and education far above the meanness of her present appearance. In +short, the whole figure was such as to excite the idea, "That female +must have had a history worth knowing." While Roland Graeme was making +this very reflection, the whispers of the two females ceased, and the +mistress of the mansion, approaching him, looked on his face and +person with much attention, and, as it seemed, some interest. + +"This, then," she said, addressing his relative, "is the child of +thine unhappy daughter, sister Magdalen; and him, the only shoot from +your ancient tree, you are willing to devote to the Good Cause?" + +"Yes, by the rood," answered Magdalen Graeme, in her usual tone of +resolved determination, "to the good cause I devote him, flesh and +fell, sinew and limb, body and soul." + +"Thou art a happy woman, sister Magdalen," answered her companion, +"that, lifted so high above human affection and human feeling, thou +canst bind such a victim to the horns of the altar. Had I been called +to make such a sacrifice--to plunge a youth so young and fair into the +plots and bloodthirsty dealings of the time, not the patriarch +Abraham, when he led Isaac up the mountain, would have rendered more +melancholy obedience." + +She then continued to look at Roland with a mournful aspect of +compassion, until the intentness of her gaze occasioned his colour to +rise, and he was about to move out of its influence, when he was +stopped by his grand-mother with one hand, while with the other she +divided the hair upon his forehead, which was now crimson with +bashfulness, while she added, with a mixture of proud affection and +firm resolution,--"Ay, look at him well, my sister, for on a fairer +face thine eye never rested. I too, when I first saw him, after a long +separation, felt as the worldly feel, and was half shaken in my +purpose. But no wind can tear a leaf from the withered tree which has +long been stripped of its foliage, and no mere human casualty can +awaken the mortal feelings which have long slept in the calm of +devotion." + +While the old woman thus spoke, her manner gave the lie to her +assertions, for the tears rose to her eyes while she added, "But the +fairer and the more spotless the victim, is it not, my sister, the +more worthy of acceptance?" + +She seemed glad to escape from the sensations which agitated her, and +instantly added, "He will escape, my sister--there will be a ram +caught in the thicket, and the hand of our revolted brethren shall not +be on the youthfull Joseph. Heaven can defend its own rights, even by +means of babes and sucklings, of women and beardless boys." + +"Heaven hath left us," said the other female; "for our sins and our +fathers' the succours of the blessed Saints have abandoned this +accursed land. We may win the crown of Martyrdom, but not that of +earthly triumph. One, too, whose prudence was at this deep crisis so +indispensable, has been called to a better world. The Abbot Eustatius +is no more." + +"May his soul have mercy!" said Magdalen Graeme, "and may Heaven, too, +have mercy upon us, who linger behind in this bloody land! His loss is +indeed a perilous blow to our enterprise; for who remains behind +possessing his far-fetched experience, his self-devoted zeal, his +consummate wisdom, and his undaunted courage! He hath fallen with the +church's standard in his hand, but God will raise up another to lift +the blessed banner. Whom have the Chapter elected in his room?" + +"It is rumoured no one of the few remaining brethren dare accept the +office. The heretics have sworn that they will permit no future +election, and will heavily punish any attempt to create a new Abbot of +Saint Mary's. _Conjuraverunt inter se principes, dicentes, +Projiciamus laqueos ejus_." + +"_Quousque, Domine!_"--ejaculated Magdalen; "this, my sister, +were indeed a perilous and fatal breach in our band; but I am firm in +my belief, that another will arise in the place of him so untimely +removed. Where is thy daughter Catharine?" + +"In the parlour," answered the matron, "but"--She looked at Roland +Graeme, and muttered something in the ear of her friend. + +"Fear it not," answered Magdalen Graeme, "it is both lawful and +necessary--fear nothing from him--I would he were as well grounded in +the faith by which alone comes safety, as he is free from thought, +deed, or speech of villany. Therein is the heretics' discipline to be +commended, my sister, that they train up their youth in strong +morality, and choke up every inlet to youthful folly." + +"It is but a cleansing the outside of the cup," answered her friend, +"a whitening of the sepulchre; but he shall see Catharine, since you, +sister, judge it safe and meet.--Follow us, youth," she added, and led +the way from the apartment--with her friend. These were the only words +which the matron had addressed to Roland Graeme, who obeyed them in +silence. As they paced through several winding passages and waste +apartments with a very slow step, the young page had leisure to make +some reflections on his situation,--reflections of a nature which his +ardent temper considered as specially disagreeable. It seemed he had +now got two mistresses, or tutoresses, instead of one, both elderly +women, and both, it would seem, in league to direct his motions +according to their own pleasure, and for the accomplishment of plans +to which he was no party. This, he thought, was too much; arguing +reasonably enough, that whatever right his grandmother and +benefactress had to guide his motions, she was neither entitled to +transfer her authority or divide it with another, who seemed to +assume, without ceremony, the same tone of absolute command over him. + +"But it shall not long continue thus," thought Roland; "I will not be +all my life the slave of a woman's whistle, to go when she bids, and +come when she calls. No, by Saint Andrew! the hand that can hold the +lance is above the control of the distaff. I will leave them the +slipp'd collar in their hands on the first opportunity, and let them +execute their own devices by their own proper force. It may save them +both from peril, for I guess what they meditate is not likely to prove +either safe or easy--the Earl of Murray and his heresy are too well +rooted to be grubbed up by two old women." + +As he thus resolved, they entered a low room, in which a third female +was seated. This apartment was the first he had observed in the +mansion which was furnished with moveable seats, and with a wooden +table, over which was laid a piece of tapestry. A carpet was spread on +the floor, there was a grate in the chimney, and, in brief, the +apartment had the air of being habitable and inhabited. + +But Roland's eyes found better employment than to make observations on +the accommodations of the chamber; for this second female inhabitant +of the mansion seemed something very different from any thing he had +yet seen there. At his first entry, she had greeted with a silent and +low obeisance the two aged matrons, then glancing her eyes towards +Roland, she adjusted a veil which hung back over her shoulders, so as +to bring it over her face; an operation which she performed with much +modesty, but without either affected haste or embarrassed timidity. + +During this manoeuvre Roland had time to observe, that the face was +that of a girl apparently not much past sixteen, and that the eyes +were at once soft and brilliant. To these very favourable observations +was added the certainty that the fair object to whom they referred +possessed an excellent shape, bordering perhaps on _enbonpoint_, +and therefore rather that of a Hebe than of a Sylph, but beautifully +formed, and shown to great advantage by the close jacket and petticoat +which she wore after a foreign fashion, the last not quite long enough +to conceal a very pretty foot, which rested on a bar of the table at +which she sate; her round arms and taper fingers very busily employed +in repairing--the piece of tapestry which was spread on it, which +exhibited several deplorable fissures, enough to demand the utmost +skill of the most expert seamstress. + +It is to be remarked, that it was by stolen glances that Roland Graeme +contrived to ascertain these interesting particulars; and he thought +he could once or twice, notwithstanding the texture of the veil, +detect the damsel in the act of taking similar cognizance of his own +person. The matrons in the meanwhile continued their separate +conversation, eyeing from time to time the young people, in a manner +which left Roland in no doubt that they were the subject of their +conversation. At length he distinctly heard Magdalen Graeme say these +words--"Nay, my sister, we must give them opportunity to speak +together, and to become acquainted; they must be personally known to +each other, or how shall they be able to execute what they are +intrusted with?" + +It seemed as if the matron, not fully satisfied with her friend's +reasoning, continued to offer some objections; but they were borne +down by her more dictatorial friend. + +"It must be so," she said, "my dear sister; let us therefore go forth +on the balcony, to finish our conversation.--And do you," she said, +addressing Roland and the girl, "become acquainted with each other." + +With this she stepped up to the young woman, and raising her veil, +discovered features which, whatever might be their ordinary +complexion, were now covered with a universal blush. + +"_Licitum sit,_" said Magdalen, looking at the other matron. + +"_Vix licitum,_" replied the other, with reluctant and hesitating +acquiescence; and again adjusting the veil of the blushing girl, she +dropped it so as to shade, though not to conceal her countenance, and +whispered to her, in a tone loud enough for the page to hear, +"Remember, Catharine, who thou art, and for what destined." + +The matron then retreated with Magdalen Graeme through one of the +casements of the apartment, that opened on a large broad balcony, +which, with its ponderous balustrade, had once run along the whole +south front of the building which faced the brook, and formed a +pleasant and commodious walk in the open air. It was now in some +places deprived of the balustrade, in others broken and narrowed; but, +ruinous as it was, could still be used as a pleasant promenade. Here +then walked the two ancient dames, busied in their private +conversation; yet not so much so, but that Roland could observe the +matrons, as their thin forms darkened the casement in passing or +repassing before it, dart a glance into the apartment, to see how +matters were going on there. + + + + +Chapter the Eleventh. + + + Life hath its May, and is mirthful then: + The woods are vocal, and the flowers all odour; + Its very blast has mirth in't,--and the maidens, + The while they don their cloaks to screen their kirtles, + Laugh at the rain that wets them. + OLD PLAY. + +Catherine was at the happy age of innocence and buoyancy of spirit, +when, after the first moment of embarrassment was over, a situation of +awkwardness, like that in which she was suddenly left to make +acquaintance with a handsome youth, not even known to her by name, +struck her, in spite of herself, in a ludicrous point of view. She +bent her beautiful eyes upon the work with which she was busied, and +with infinite gravity sate out the two first turns of the matrons upon +the balcony; but then, glancing her deep blue eye a little towards +Roland, and observing the embarrassment under which he laboured, now +shifting on his chair, and now dangling his cap, the whole man +evincing that he was perfectly at a loss how to open the conversation, +she could keep her composure no longer, but after a vain struggle +broke out into a sincere, though a very involuntary fit of laughing, +so richly accompanied by the laughter of her merry eyes, which +actually glanced through the tears which the effort filled them with, +and by the waving of her rich tresses, that the goddess of smiles +herself never looked more lovely than Catherine at that moment. A +court page would not have left her long alone in her mirth; but Roland +was country-bred, and, besides, having some jealousy as well as +bashfulness, he took it into his head that he was himself the object +of her inextinguishable laughter. His endeavours to sympathize with +Catherine, therefore, could carry him no farther than a forced giggle, +which had more of displeasure than of mirth in it, and which so much +enhanced that of the girl, that it seemed to render it impossible for +her ever to bring her laughter to an end, with whatever anxious pains +she laboured to do so. For every one has felt, that when a paroxysm of +laughter has seized him at a misbecoming time and place, the efforts +which he made to suppress it, nay, the very sense of the impropriety +of giving way to it, tend only to augment and prolong the irresistible +impulse. + +It was undoubtedly lucky for Catherine, as well as for Roland, that +the latter did not share in the excessive mirth of the former. For, +seated as she was, with her back to the casement, Catherine could +easily escape the observation of the two matrons during the course of +their promenade; whereas Graeme was so placed, with his side to the +window, that his mirth, had he shared that of his companion, would +have been instantly visible, and could not have failed to give offence +to the personages in question. He sate, however, with some impatience, +until Catherine had exhausted either her power or her desire of +laughing, and was returning with good grace to the exercise of her +needle, and then he observed with some dryness, that "there seemed no +great occasion to recommend to them to improve their acquaintance, as +it seemed, that they were already tolerably familiar." + +Catherine had an extreme desire to set off upon a fresh score, but she +repressed it strongly, and fixing her eyes on her work, replied by +asking his pardon, and promising to avoid future offence. + +Roland had sense enough to feel, that an air of offended dignity was +very much misplaced, and that it was with a very different bearing he +ought to meet the deep blue eyes which had borne such a hearty burden +in the laughing scene. He tried, therefore, to extricate himself as +well as he could from his blunder, by assuming a tone of correspondent +gaiety, and requesting to know of the nymph, "how it was her pleasure +that they should proceed in improving the acquaintance which had +commenced so merrily." + +"That," she said, "you must yourself discover; perhaps I have gone a +step too far in opening our interview." + +"Suppose," said Roland Graeme, "we should begin as in a tale-book, by +asking each other's names and histories?" + +"It is right well imagined," said Catherine, "and shows an argute +judgment. Do you begin, and I will listen, and only put in a question +or two at the dark parts of the story. Come, unfold then your name and +history, my new acquaintance." + +"I am called Roland Graeme, and that tall woman is my grandmother." + +"And your tutoress?--good. Who are your parents?" + +"They are both dead," replied Roland. + +"Ay, but who were they? you _had_ parents, I presume?" + +"I suppose so," said Roland, "but I have never been able to learn much +of their history. My father was a Scottish knight, who died gallantly +in his stirrups--my mother was a Graeme of Hathergill, in the +Debateable Land--most of her family were killed when the Debateable +country was burned by Lord Maxwell and Herries of Caerlaverock." + +"Is it long ago?" said the damsel. + +"Before I was born," answered the page. + +"That must be a great while since," said she, shaking her head +gravely; "look you, I cannot weep for them." + +"It needs not," said the youth, "they fell with honour." + +"So much for your lineage, fair sir," replied his companion, "of whom +I like the living specimen (a glance at the casement) far less than +those that are dead. Your much honoured grandmother looks as if she +could make one weep in sad earnest. And now, fair sir, for your own +person--if you tell not the tale faster, it will be cut short in the +middle; Mother Bridget pauses longer and longer every time she passes +the window, and with her there is as little mirth as in the grave of +your ancestors." + +"My tale is soon told--I was introduced into the castle of Avenel to +be page to the lady of the mansion." + +"She is a strict Huguenot, is she not?" said the maiden. + +"As strict as Calvin himself. But my grandmother can play the puritan +when it suits her purpose, and she had some plan of her own, for +quartering me in the Castle--it would have failed, however, after we +had remained several weeks at the hamlet, but for an unexpected master +of ceremonies--" + +"And who was that?" said the girl. + +"A large black dog, Wolf by name, who brought me into the castle one +day in his mouth, like a hurt wild-duck, and presented me to the +lady." + +"A most respectable introduction, truly," said Catherine; "and what +might you learn at this same castle? I love dearly to know what my +acquaintances can do at need." + +"To fly a hawk, hollow to a hound, back a horse, and wield lance, bow, +and brand." + +"And to boast of all this when you have learned it," said Catherine, +"which, in France at least, is the surest accomplishment of a page. +But proceed, fair sir; how came your Huguenot lord and your no less +Huguenot lady to receive and keep in the family so perilous a person +as a Catholic page?" + +"Because they knew not that part of my history, which from infancy I +have been taught to keep secret--and because my grand-dame's former +zealous attendance on their heretic chaplain, had laid all this +suspicion to sleep, most fair Callipolis," said the page; and in so +saying, he edged his chair towards the seat of the fair querist. + +"Nay, but keep your distance, most gallant sir," answered the +blue-eyed maiden, "for, unless I greatly mistake, these reverend +ladies will soon interrupt our amicable conference, if the +acquaintance they recommend shall seem to proceed beyond a certain +point--so, fair sir, be pleased to abide by your station, and reply to +my questions.--By what achievements did you prove the qualities of a +page, which you had thus happily acquired?" + +Roland, who began to enter into the tone and spirit of the damsel's +conversation, replied to her with becoming spirit. + +"In no feat, fair gentlewoman, was I found inexpert, wherein there was +mischief implied. I shot swans, hunted cats, frightened serving-women, +chased the deer, and robbed the orchard. I say nothing of tormenting +the chaplain in various ways, for that was my duty as a good +Catholic." + +"Now, as I am a gentlewoman," said Catherine, "I think these heretics +have done Catholic penance in entertaining so all-accomplished a +serving-man! And what, fair sir, might have been the unhappy event +which deprived them of an inmate altogether so estimable?" + +"Truly, fair gentlewoman," answered the youth, "your real proverb says +that the longest lane will have a turning, and mine was more--it was, +in fine, a turning off." + +"Good!" said the merry young maiden, "it is an apt play on the word +--and what occasion was taken for so important a catastrophe?--Nay, +start not for my learning, I do know the schools--in plain phrase, why +were you sent from service?" + +The page shrugged his shoulders while he replied,--"A short tale is +soon told--and a short horse soon curried. I made the falconer's boy +taste of my switch--the falconer threatened to make me brook his +cudgel--he is a kindly clown as well as a stout, and I would rather +have been cudgelled by him than any man in Christendom to choose--but +I knew not his qualities at that time--so I threatened to make him +brook the stab, and my Lady made me brook the 'Begone;' so adieu to +the page's office and the fair Castle of Avenel--I had not travelled +far before I met my venerable parent--And so tell your tale, fair +gentlewoman, for mine is done." + +"A happy grandmother," said the maiden, "who had the luck to find the +stray page just when his mistress had slipped his leash, and a most +lucky page that has jumped at once from a page to an old lady's +gentleman-usher!" + +"All this is nothing of your history," answered Roland Graeme, began to +be much interested in the congenial vivacity of this facetious young +gentlewoman,--" tale for tale is fellow-traveller's justice." + +"Wait till we are fellow-travellers, then," replied Catherine. + +"Nay, you escape me not so," said the page; "if you deal not justly by +me, I will call out to Dame Bridget, or whatever your dame be called, +and proclaim you for a cheat." + +"You shall not need," answered the maiden--"my history is the +counterpart of your own; the same words might almost serve, change but +dress and name. I am called Catherine Seyton, and I also am an +orphan." + +"Have your parents been long dead?" + +"This is the only question," said she, throwing down her fine eyes +with a sudden expression of sorrow, "that is the only question I +cannot laugh at." + +"And Dame Bridget is your grandmother?" + +The sudden cloud passed away like that which crosses for an instant +the summer sun, and she answered with her usual lively expression, +"Worse by twenty degrees--Dame Bridget is my maiden aunt." + +"Over gods forbode!" said Roland--"Alas! that you have such a tale to +tell! and what horror comes next?" + +"Your own history, exactly. I was taken upon trial for service--" + +"And turned off for pinching the duenna, or affronting my lady's +waiting-woman?" + +"Nay, our history varies there," said the damsel--"Our mistress broke +up house, or had her house broke up, which is the same thing, and I am +a free woman of the forest." + +"And I am as glad of it as if any one had lined my doublet with cloth +of gold," said the youth. + +"I thank you for your mirth," said she, "but the matter is not likely +to concern you." + +"Nay, but go on," said the page, "for you will be presently +interrupted; the two good dames have been soaring yonder on the +balcony, like two old hooded crows, and their croak grows hoarser as +night comes on; they will wing to roost presently.--This mistress of +yours, fair gentlewoman, who was she, in God's name?" + +"Oh, she has a fair name in the world," replied Catherine Seyton. "Few +ladies kept a fairer house, or held more gentlewomen in her household; +my aunt Bridget was one of her housekeepers. We never saw our +mistress's blessed face, to be sure, but we heard enough of her; were +up early and down late, and were kept to long prayers and light food." + +"Out upon the penurious old beldam!" said the page. + +"For Heaven's sake, blaspheme not!" said the girl, with an expression +of fear.--"God pardon us both! I meant no harm. I speak of our blessed +Saint Catherine of Sienna!--may God forgive me that I spoke so +lightly, and made you do a great sin and a great blasphemy. This was +her nunnery, in which there were twelve nuns and an abbess. My aunt +was the abbess, till the heretics turned all adrift." + +"And where are your companions?" asked the youth. + +"With the last year's snow," answered the maiden; "east, north, south, +and west--some to France, some to Flanders, some, I fear, into the +world and its pleasures. We have got permission to remain, or rather +our remaining has been connived at, for my aunt has great relations +among the Kerrs, and they have threatened a death-feud if any one +touches us; and bow and spear are the best warrant in these times." + +"Nay, then, you sit under a sure shadow," said the youth; "and I +suppose you wept yourself blind when Saint Catherine broke up +housekeeping before you had taken arles [Footnote: _Anglice_-- +Earnest-money] in her service?" + +"Hush! for Heaven's sake," said the damsel, crossing herself; "no more +of that! but I have not quite cried my eyes out," said she, turning +them upon him, and instantly again bending them upon her work. It was +one of those glances which would require the threefold plate of brass +around the heart, more than it is needed by the mariners, to whom +Horace recommends it. Our youthful page had no defence whatever to +offer. + +"What say you, Catherine," he said, "if we two, thus strangely turned +out of service at the same time, should give our two most venerable +duennas the torch to hold, while we walk a merry measure with each +other over the floor of this weary world?" + +"A goodly proposal, truly," said Catherine, "and worthy the mad-cap +brain of a discarded page!--And what shifts does your worship propose +we should live by?--by singing ballads, cutting purses, or swaggering +on the highway? for there, I think, you would find your most +productive exchequer." + +"Choose, you proud peat!" said the page, drawing off in huge disdain +at the calm and unembarrassed ridicule with which his wild proposal +was received. And as he spoke the words, the casement was again +darkened by the forms of the matrons--it opened, and admitted Magdalen +Graeme and the Mother Abbess, so we must now style her, into the +apartment. + + + + +Chapter the Twelfth. + + + Nay, hear me, brother--I am elder, wiser, + And holier than thou--And age, and wisdom, + And holiness, have peremptory claims, + And will be listen'd to. + OLD PLAY. + +When the matrons re-entered, and put an end to the conversation--which +we have detailed in the last chapter, Dame Magdalen Graeme thus +addressed her grandson and his pretty companion: "Have you spoke +together, my children?--Have you become known to each other as +fellow-travellers on the same dark and dubious road, whom chance hath +brought together, and who study to learn the tempers and dispositions +of those by whom their perils are to be shared?" + +It was seldom the light-hearted Catharine could suppress a jest, so +that she often spoke when she would have acted more wisely in holding +her peace. + +"Your grandson admires the journey which you propose so very greatly, +that he was even now preparing for setting out upon it instantly." + +"This is to be too forward, Roland," said the dame, addressing him, +"as yesterday you were over slack--the just mean lies in obedience, +which both waits for the signal to start, and obeys it when +given.--But once again, my children, have you so perused each other's +countenances, that when you meet, in whatever disguise the times may +impose upon you, you may recognize each in the other the secret agent +of the mighty work in which you are to be leagued?--Look at each +other, know each line and lineament of each other's countenance. Learn +to distinguish by the step, by the sound of the voice, by the motion +of the hand, by the glance of the eye, the partner whom Heaven hath +sent to aid in working its will.--Wilt thou know that maiden, +whensoever, or wheresoever you shall again meet her, my Roland +Graeme?" + +As readily as truly did Roland answer in the affirmative. "And thou, +my daughter, wilt thou again remember the features of this youth?" + +"Truly, mother," replied Catherine Seyton, "I have not seen so many +men of late, that I should immediately forget your grandson, though I +mark not much about him that is deserving of especial remembrance." + +"Join hands, then, my children," said Magdalen Graeme; but, in saying +so, was interrupted by her companion, whose conventual prejudices had +been gradually giving her more and more uneasiness, and who could +remain acquiescent no longer. + +"Nay, my good sister, you forget," said she to Magdalen, "Catharine is +the betrothed bride of Heaven--these intimacies cannot be." + +"It is in the cause of Heaven that I command them to embrace," said +Magdalen, with the full force of her powerful voice; "the end, sister, +sanctifies the means we must use." + +"They call me Lady Abbess, or Mother at the least, who address me," +said Dame Bridget, drawing herself up, as if offended at her friend's +authoritative manner--"the Lady of Heathergill forgets that she speaks +to the Abbess of Saint Catherine." + +"When I was what you call me," said Magdalen, "you indeed were the +Abbess of Saint Catherine, but both names are now gone, with all the +rank that the world and that the church gave to them; and we are now, +to the eye of human judgment, two poor, despised, oppressed women, +dragging our dishonoured old age to a humble grave. But what are we in +the eye of Heaven?--Ministers, sent forth to work his will,--in whose +weakness the strength of the church shall be manifested-before whom +shall be humbled the wisdom of Murray, and the dark strength of +Morton,--And to such wouldst thou apply the narrow rules of thy +cloistered seclusion?--or, hast thou forgotten the order which I +showed thee from thy Superior, subjecting thee to me in these +matters?" + +"On thy head, then, be the scandal and the sin," said the Abbess, +sullenly. + +"On mine be they both," said Magdalen. "I say, embrace each other, +my children." + +But Catherine, aware, perhaps, how the dispute was likely to +terminate, had escaped from the apartment, and so disappointed the +grandson, at least as much as the old matron. + +"She is gone," said the Abbess, "to provide some little refreshment. +But it will have little savour to those who dwell in the world; for I, +at least, cannot dispense with the rules to which I am vowed, because +it is the will of wicked men to break down the sanctuary in which they +wont to be observed." + +"It is well, my sister," replied Magdalen, "to pay each even the +smallest tithes of mint and cummin which the church demands, and I +blame not thy scrupulous observance of the rules of thine order. But +they were established by the church, and for the church's benefit; and +reason it is that they should give way when the salvation of the +church herself is at stake." + +The Abbess made no reply. + +One more acquainted with human nature than the inexperienced page, +might have found amusement in comparing the different kinds of +fanaticisms which these two females exhibited. The Abbess, timid, +narrowminded, and discontented, clung to ancient usages and +pretensions which were ended by the Reformation; and was in adversity, +as she had been in prosperity, scrupulous, weak-spirited, and bigoted. +While the fiery and more lofty spirit of her companion suggested a +wider field of effort, and would not be limited by ordinary rules in +the extraordinary schemes which were suggested by her bold and +irregular imagination. But Roland Graeme, instead of tracing these +peculiarities of character in the two old damps, only waited with +great anxiety for the return of Catherine, expecting probably that the +proposal of the fraternal embrace would be renewed, as his grandmother +seemed disposed to carry matters with a high hand. + +His expectations, or hopes, if we may call them so, were, however, +disappointed; for, when Catherine re-entered on the summons of the +Abbess, and placed on the table an earthen pitcher of water, and four +wooden platters, with cups of the same materials, the Dame of +Heathergill, satisfied with the arbitrary mode in which she had borne +down the opposition of the Abbess, pursued her victory no farther--a +moderation for which her grandson, in his heart, returned her but +slender thanks. + +In the meanwhile, Catherine continued to place upon the table the +slender preparations for the meal of a recluse, which consisted almost +entirely of colewort, boiled and served up in a wooden platter, having +no better seasoning than a little salt, and no better accompaniment +than some coarse barley-bread, in very moderate quantity. The +water-pitcher, already mentioned, furnished the only beverage. After a +Latin grace, delivered by the Abbess, the guests sat down to their +spare entertainment. The simplicity of the fare appeared to produce no +distaste in the females, who ate of it moderately, but with the usual +appearance of appetite. But Roland Graeme had been used to better +cheer. Sir Halbert Glendinning, who affected even an unusual degree of +nobleness in his housekeeping, maintained it in a style of genial +hospitality, which rivalled that of the Northern Barons of England. He +might think, perhaps, that by doing so, he acted yet more completely +the part for which he was born--that of a great Baron and a leader. +Two bullocks, and six sheep, weekly, were the allowance when the Baron +was at home, and the number was not greatly diminished during his +absence. A boll of malt was weekly brewed into ale, which was used by +the household at discretion. Bread was baked in proportion for the +consumption of his domestics and retainers; and in this scene of +plenty had Roland Graeme now lived for several years. It formed a bad +introduction to lukewarm greens and spring-water; and probably his +countenance indicated some sense of the difference, for the Abbess +observed, "It would seem, my son, that the tables of the heretic +Baron, whom you have so long followed, are more daintily furnished +than those of the suffering daughters of the church; and yet, not upon +the most solemn nights of festival, when the nuns were permitted to +eat their portion at mine own table, did I consider the cates, which +were then served up, as half so delicious as these vegetables and this +water, on which I prefer to feed, rather than do aught which may +derogate from the strictness of my vow. It shall never be said that +the mistress of this house made it a house of feasting, when days of +darkness and of affliction were hanging over the Holy Church, of which +I am an unworthy member." + +"Well hast thou said, my sister," replied Magdalen Graeme; "but now it +is not only time to suffer in the good cause, but to act in it. And +since our pilgrim's meal is finished, let us go apart to prepare for +our journey tomorrow, and to advise on the manner in which these +children shall be employed, and what measures we can adopt to supply +their thoughtlessness and lack of discretion." + +Notwithstanding his indifferent cheer, the heart of Roland Graeme +bounded high at this proposal, which he doubted not would lead to +another _tête-â-tête_ betwixt him and the pretty novice. But he +was mistaken. Catherine, it would seem, had no mind so far to indulge +him; for, moved either by delicacy or caprice, or some of those +indescribable shades betwixt the one and the other, with which women +love to tease, and at the same time to captivate, the ruder sex, she +reminded the Abbess that it was necessary she should retire an hour +before vespers; and, receiving the ready and approving nod of her +Superior, she arose to withdraw. But before leaving the apartment, she +made obeisance to the matrons, bending herself till her hands touched +her knees, and then made a lesser reverence to Roland, which consisted +in a slight bend of the body and gentle depression of the head. This +she performed very demurely; but the party on whom the salutation was +conferred, thought he could discern in her manner an arch and +mischievous exultation over his secret disappointment.--"The devil +take the saucy girl," he thought in his heart, though the presence of +the Abbess should have repressed all such profane imaginations,--"she +is as hard-hearted as the laughing hyaena that the story-books tell +of--she has a mind that I shall not forget her this night at least." + +The matrons now retired also, giving the page to understand that he +was on no account to stir from the convent, or to show himself at the +windows, the Abbess assigning as a reason, the readiness with which +the rude heretics caught at every occasion of scandalizing the +religious orders. + +"This is worse than the rigour of Mr. Henry Warden, himself," said the +page, when he was left alone; "for, to do him justice, however strict +in requiring the most rigid attention during the time of his homilies, +he left us to the freedom of our own wills afterwards--ay, and would +take a share in our pastimes, too, if he thought them entirely +innocent. But these old women are utterly wrapt up in gloom, mystery +and self-denial.--Well, then, if I must neither stir out of the gate +nor look out at window, I will at least see what the inside of the +house contains that may help to pass away one's time--peradventure I +may light on that blue-eyed laugher in some corner or other." + +Going, therefore, out of the chamber by the entrance opposite to that +through which the two matrons had departed, (for it may be readily +supposed that he had no desire to intrude on their privacy.) he +wandered from one chamber to another, through the deserted edifice, +seeking, with boyish eagerness, some source of interest and amusement. +Here he passed through a long gallery, opening on either hand into the +little cells of the nuns, all deserted, and deprived of the few +trifling articles of furniture which the rules of the order admitted. + +"The birds are flown," thought the page; "but whether they will find +themselves worse off in the open air than in these damp narrow cages, +I leave my Lady Abbess and my venerable relative to settle betwixt +them. I think the wild young lark whom they have left behind them, +would like best to sing under God's free sky." + +A winding stair, strait and narrow, as if to remind the nuns of their +duties of fast and maceration, led down to a lower suite of +apartments, which occupied the ground story of the house. These rooms +were even more ruinous than those which he had left; for, having +encountered the first fury of the assailants by whom the nunnery had +been wasted, the windows had been dashed in, the doors broken down, +and even the partitions betwixt the apartments, in some places, +destroyed. As he thus stalked from desolation to desolation, and began +to think of returning from so uninteresting a research to the chamber +which he had left, he was surprised to hear the low of a cow very +close to him. The sound was so unexpected at the time and place, that +Roland Graeme started as if it had been the voice of a lion, and laid +his hand on his dagger, while at the same moment the light and lovely +form of Catherine Seyton presented itself at the door of the apartment +from which the sound had issued. + +"Good even to you, valiant champion!" said she: "since the days of +Guy of Warwick, never was one more worthy to encounter a dun cow." + +"Cow?" said Roland Graeme, "by my faith, I thought it had been the +devil that roared so near me. Who ever heard of a convent containing a +cow-house?" + +"Cow and calf may come hither now," answered Catherine, "for we have +no means to keep out either. But I advise you, kind sir, to return to +the place from whence you came." + +"Not till I see your charge, fair sister," answered Roland, and made +his way into the apartment, in spite of the half serious half laughing +remonstrances of the girl. + +The poor solitary cow, now the only severe recluse within the nunnery, +was quartered in a spacious chamber, which had once been the refectory +of the convent. The roof was graced with groined arches, and the wall +with niches, from which the images had been pulled down. These +remnants of architectural ornaments were strangely contrasted with the +rude crib constructed for the cow in one corner of the apartment, and +the stack of fodder which was piled beside it for her food. +[Footnote: This, like the cell of Saint Cuthbert, is an imaginary +scene, but I took one or two ideas of the desolation of the interior +from a story told me by my father. In his youth--it may be near eighty +years since, as he was born in 1729--he had occasion to visit an old +lady who resided in a Border castle of considerable renown. Only one +very limited portion of the extensive ruins sufficed for the +accommodation of the inmates, and my father amused himself by +wandering through the part that was untenanted. In a dining-apartment, +having a roof richly adorned with arches and drops, there was +deposited a large stack of hay, to which calves were helping +themselves from opposite sides. As my father was scaling a dark +ruinous turnpike staircase, his greyhound ran up before him, and +probably was the means of saving his life, for the animal fell through +a trap-door, or aperture in the stair, thus warning the owner of the +danger of the ascent. As the dog continued howling from a great depth, +my father got the old butler, who alone knew most of the localities +about the castle, to unlock a sort of stable, in which Kill-buck was +found safe and sound, the place being filled with the same commodity +which littered the stalls of Augeas, and which had rendered the dog's +fall an easy one.] + +"By my faith," said the page, "Crombie is more lordly lodged than any +one here!" + +"You had best remain with her," said Catherine, "and supply by your +filial attentions the offspring she has had the ill luck to lose." + +"I will remain, at least, to help you to prepare her night's lair, +pretty Catherine," said Roland, seizing upon a pitch-fork. + +"By no means," said Catherine; "for, besides that you know not in the +least how to do her that service, you will bring a chiding my way, and +I get enough of that in the regular course of things." + +"What! for accepting my assistance?" said the page,--"for accepting +_my_ assistance, who am to be your confederate in some deep +matter of import? That were altogether unreasonable--and, now I think +on it, tell me if you can, what is this mighty emprise to which I am +destined?" + +"Robbing a bird's nest, I should suppose," said Catherine, +"considering the champion whom they have selected." + +"By my faith," said the youth, "and he that has taken a falcon's nest +in the Scaurs of Polmoodie, has done something to brag of, my fair +sister.--But that is all over now--a murrain on the nest, and the +eyases and their food, washed or unwashed, for it was all anon of +cramming these worthless kites that I was sent upon my present +travels. Save that I have met with you, pretty sister, I could eat my +dagger-hilt for vexation at my own folly. But, as we are to be +fellow-travellers--" + +"Fellow-labourers! not fellow-travellers!" answered the girl; "for to +your comfort be it known, that the Lady Abbess and I set out earlier +than you and your respected relative to-morrow, and that I partly +endure your company at present, because it may be long ere we meet +again." + +"By Saint Andrew, but it shall not though," answered Roland; "I will +not hunt at all unless we are to hunt in couples." + +"I suspect, in that and in other points, we must do as we are bid," +replied the young lady.--"But, hark! I hear my aunt's voice." + +The old lady entered in good earnest, and darted a severe glance at +her niece, while Roland had the ready wit to busy himself about the +halter of the cow. + +"The young gentleman," said Catherine, gravely, "is helping me to tie +the cow up faster to her stake, for I find that last night when she +put her head out of window and lowed, she alarmed the whole village; +and--we shall be suspected of sorcery among the heretics, if they do +not discover the cause of the apparition, or lose our cow if they do." + +"Relieve yourself of that fear," said the Abbess, somewhat ironically; +"the person to whom she is now sold, comes for the animal presently." + +"Good night, then, my poor companion," said Catherine, patting the +animal's shoulders; "I hope thou hast fallen into kind hands, for my +happiest hours of late have been spent in tending thee--I would I had +been born to no better task!" + +"Now, out upon thee, mean-spirited wench!" said the Abbess; "is that a +speech worthy of the name of Seyton, or of the mouth of a sister of +this house, treading the path of election--and to be spoken before a +stranger youth, too?--Go to my oratory, minion--there read your Hours +till I come thither, when I will read you such a lecture as shall make +you prize the blessings which you possess." + +Catherine was about to withdraw in silence, casting a half sorrowful +half comic glance at Roland Graeme, which seemed to say--"You see to +what your untimely visit has exposed me," when, suddenly changing her +mind, she came forward to the page, and extended her hand as she bid +him good evening. Their palms had pressed each other ere the +astonished matron could interfere, and Catherine had time to +say--"Forgive me, mother; it is long since we have seen a face that +looked with kindness on us. Since these disorders have broken up our +peaceful retreat, all has been gloom and malignity. I bid this youth +kindly farewell, because he has come hither in kindness, and because +the odds are great, that we may never again meet in this world. I +guess better than he, that the schemes on which you are rushing are +too mighty for your management, and that you are now setting the stone +a-rolling, which must surely crush you in its descent. I bid +fare-well," she added, "to my fellow-victim!" + +This was spoken with a tone of deep and serious feeling, altogether +different from the usual levity of Catherine's manner, and plainly +showed, that beneath the giddiness of extreme youth and total +inexperience, there lurked in her bosom a deeper power of sense and +feeling, than her conduct had hitherto expressed. + +The Abbess remained a moment silent after she had left the room. The +proposed rebuke died on her tongue, and she appeared struck with the +deep and foreboding, tone in which her niece had spoken her good-even. +She led the way in silence to the apartment which they had formerly +occupied, and where there was prepared a small refection, as the +Abbess termed it, consisting of milk and barley-bread. Magdalen +Graeme, summoned to take share in this collation, appeared from an +adjoining apartment, but Catherine was seen no more. There was little +said during the hasty meal, and after it was finished, Roland Graeme +was dismissed to the nearest cell, where some preparations had been +made for his repose. + +The strange circumstances in which he found himself, had their usual +effect in preventing slumber from hastily descending on him, and he +could distinctly hear, by a low but earnest murmuring in the apartment +which he had left, that the matrons continued in deep consultation to +a late hour. As they separated he heard the Abbess distinctly express +herself thus: "In a word, my sister, I venerate your character and the +authority with which my Superiors have invested you; yet it seems to +me, that, ere entering on this perilous course, we should consult some +of the Fathers of the Church." + +"And how and where are we to find a faithful Bishop or Abbot at whom +to ask counsel? The faithful Eustatius is no more--he is withdrawn +from a world of evil, and from the tyranny of heretics. May Heaven and +our Lady assoilzie him of his sins, and abridge the penance of his +mortal infirmities!--Where shall we find another, with whom to take +counsel?" + +"Heaven will provide for the Church," said the Abbess; "and the +faithful fathers who yet are suffered to remain in the house of +Kennaquhair, will proceed to elect an Abbot. They will not suffer the +staff to fall down, or the mitre to be unfilled, for the threats of +heresy." + +"That will I learn to-morrow," said Magdalen Graeme; "yet who now +takes the office of an hour, save to partake with the spoilers in +their work of plunder?--to-morrow will tell us if one of the thousand +saints who are sprung from the House of Saint Mary's continues to look +down on it in its misery.--Farewell, my sister--we meet at Edinburgh." + +"Benedicito!" answered the Abbess, and they parted. + +"To Kennaquhair and to Edinburgh we bend our way." thought Roland +Graeme. "That information have I purchased by a sleepless hour--it +suits well with my purpose. At Kennaquhair I shall see Father +Ambrose;--at Edinburgh I shall find the means of shaping my own course +through this bustling world, without burdening my affectionate +relation--at Edinburgh, too, I shall see again the witching novice, +with her blue eyes and her provoking smile."--He fell asleep, and it +was to dream of Catherine Seyton. + + + + +Chapter the Thirteenth. + + + What, Dagon up again!--I thought we had hurl'd him + Down on the threshold, never more to rise. + Bring wedge and axe; and, neighbours, lend your hands + And rive the idol into winter fagots! + ATHELSTANE, OR THE CONVERTED DANE. + +Roland Graeme slept long and sound, and the sun was high over the +horizon, when the voice of his companion summoned him to resume their +pilgrimage; and when, hastily arranging his dress, he went to attend +her call, the enthusiastic matron stood already at the threshold, +prepared for her journey. There was in all the deportment of this +remarkable woman, a promptitude of execution, and a sternness of +perseverance, founded on the fanaticism which she nursed so deeply, +and which seemed to absorb all the ordinary purposes and feelings of +mortality. One only human affection gleamed through her enthusiastic +energies, like the broken glimpses of the sun through the rising +clouds of a storm. It was her maternal fondness for her grandson--a +fondness carried almost to the verge of dotage, in circumstances where +the Catholic religion was not concerned, but which gave way instantly +when it chanced either to thwart or come in contact with the more +settled purpose of her soul, and the more devoted duty of her life. +Her life she would willingly have laid down to save the earthly object +of her affection; but that object itself she was ready to hazard, and +would have been willing to sacrifice, could the restoration of the +Church of Rome have been purchased with his blood. Her discourse by +the way, excepting on the few occasions in which her extreme love of +her grandson found opportunity to display itself in anxiety for his +health and accommodation, turned entirely on the duty of raising up +the fallen honours of the Church, and replacing a Catholic sovereign +on the throne. There were times at which she hinted, though very +obscurely and distantly, that she herself was foredoomed by Heaven to +perform a part in this important task; and that she had more than mere +human warranty for the zeal with which she engaged in it. But on this +subject she expressed herself in such general language, that it was +not easy to decide whether she made any actual pretensions to a direct +and supernatural call, like the celebrated Elizabeth Barton, commonly +called the Nun of Kent; [Footnote: A fanatic nun, called the Holy Maid +of Kent, who pretended to the gift of prophecy and power of miracles. +Having denounced the doom of speedy death against Henry VIII. for his +marriage with Anne Boleyn, the prophetess was attainted in Parliament, +and executed with her accomplices. Her imposture was for a time so +successful, that even Sir Thomas More was disposed to be a believer.] +or whether she dwelt upon the general duty which was incumbent on all +Catholics of the time, and the pressure of which she felt in an +extraordinary degree. + +Yet though Magdalen Graeme gave no direct intimation of her +pretensions to be considered as something beyond the ordinary class of +mortals, the demeanour of one or two persons amongst the travellers +whom they occasionally met, as they entered the more fertile and +populous part of the valley, seemed to indicate their belief in her +superior attributes. It is true, that two clowns, who drove before +them a herd of cattle--one or two village wenches, who seemed bound +for some merry-making--a strolling soldier, in a rusted morion, and a +wandering student, as his threadbare black cloak and his satchel of +books proclaimed him--passed our travellers without observation, or +with a look of contempt; and, moreover, that two or three children, +attracted by the appearance of a dress so nearly resembling that of a +pilgrim, joined in hooting and calling "Out upon the mass-monger!" But +one or two, who nourished in their bosoms respect for the downfallen +hierarchy--casting first a timorous glance around, to see that no one +observed them--hastily crossed themselves--bent their knee to Sister +Magdalen, by which name they saluted her--kissed her hand, or even the +hem of her dalmatique--received with humility the Benedicite with +which she repaid their obeisance; and then starting up, and again +looking timidly round to see that they had been unobserved, hastily +resumed their journey. Even while within sight of persons of the +prevailing faith, there were individuals bold enough, by folding their +arms and bending their head, to give distant and silent intimation +that they recognized Sister Magdalen, and honoured alike her person +and her purpose. + +She failed not to notice to her grandson these marks of honour and +respect which from time to time she received. "You see," she said, "my +son, that the enemies have been unable altogether to suppress the good +spirit, or to root out the true seed. Amid heretics and schismatics, +spoilers of the church's lands, and scoffers at saints and sacraments, +there is left a remnant." + +"It is true, my mother," said Roland Graeme; "but methinks they are of +a quality which can help us but little. See you not all those who wear +steel at their side, and bear marks of better quality, ruffle past us +as they would past the meanest beggars? for those who give us any +marks of sympathy, are the poorest of the poor, and most outcast of +the needy, who have neither bread to share with us, nor swords to +defend us, nor skill to use them if they had. That poor wretch that +last kneeled to you with such deep devotion, and who seemed emaciated +by the touch of some wasting disease within, and the grasp of poverty +without--that pale, shivering, miserable caitiff, how can he aid the +great schemes you meditate?" + +"Much, my son," said the Matron, with more mildness than the page +perhaps expected. "When that pious son of the church returns from the +shrine of Saint Ringan, whither he now travels by my counsel, and by +the aid of good Catholics,--when he returns, healed, of his wasting +malady, high in health, and strong in limb, will not the glory of his +faithfulness, and its miraculous reward, speak louder in the ears of +this besotted people of Scotland, than the din which is weekly made in +a thousand heretical pulpits?" + +"Ay, but, mother, I fear the Saint's hand is out. It is long since we +have heard of a miracle performed at St. Ringan's." + +The matron made a dead pause, and, with a voice tremulous with +emotion, asked, "Art thou so unhappy as to doubt the power of the +blessed Saint?" + +"Nay, mother," the youth hastened to reply, "I believe as the Holy +Church commands, and doubt not Saint Ringan's power of healing; but, +be it said with reverence, he hath not of late showed the +inclination." + +"And has this land deserved it?" said the Catholic matron, advancing +hastily while she spoke, until she attained the summit of a rising +ground, over which the path led, and then standing again still. +"Here," she said, "stood the Cross, the limits of the Halidome of +Saint Mary's--here--on this eminence--from which the eye of the holy +pilgrim might first catch a view of that ancient monastery, the light +of the land, the abode of Saints, and the grave of monarchs--Where is +now that emblem of our faith? It lies on the earth--a shapeless block, +from which the broken fragments have been carried off, for the meanest +uses, till now no semblance of its original form remains. Look towards +the east, my son, where the sun was wont to glitter on stately +spires--from which crosses and bells have now been hurled, as if the +land had been invaded once more by barbarous heathens.--Look at yonder +battlements, of which we can, even at this distance, descry the +partial demolition; and ask if this land can expect from the blessed +saints, whose shrines and whose images have been profaned, any other +miracles but those of vengeance? How long," she exclaimed, looking +upward, "How long shall it be delayed?" She paused, and then resumed +with enthusiastic rapidity, "Yes, my son, all on earth is but for a +period--joy and grief, triumph and desolation, succeed each other like +cloud and sunshine;--the vineyard shall not be forever trodden down, +the gaps shall be amended, and the fruitful branches once more dressed +and trimmed. Even this day--ay, even this hour, I trust to hear news +of importance. Dally not--let us on--time is brief, and judgment is +certain." + +She resumed the path which led to the Abbey--a path which, in ancient +times, was carefully marked out by posts and rails, to assist the +pilgrim in his journey--these were now torn up and destroyed. A +half-hour's walk placed them in front of the once splendid Monastery, +which, although the church was as yet entire, had not escaped the fury +of the times. The long range of cells and of apartments for the use of +the brethren, which occupied two sides of the great square, were +almost entirely ruinous, the interior having been consumed by fire, +which only the massive architecture of the outward walls had enabled +them to resist. The Abbot's house, which formed the third side of the +square, was, though injured, still inhabited, and afforded refuge to +the few brethren, who yet, rather by connivance than by actual +authority,--were permitted to remain at Kennaquhair. Their stately +offices--their pleasant gardens--the magnificent cloisters constructed +for their recreation, were all dilapidated and ruinous; and some of +the building materials had apparently been put into requisition by +persons in the village and in the vicinity, who, formerly vassals of +the Monastery, had not hesitated to appropriate to themselves a part +of the spoils. Roland saw fragments of Gothic pillars richly carved, +occupying the place of door-posts to the meanest huts; and here and +there a mutilated statue, inverted or laid on its side, made the +door-post, or threshold, of a wretched cow-house. The church itself +was less injured than the other buildings of the Monastery. But the +images which had been placed in the numerous niches of its columns and +buttresses, having all fallen under the charge of idolatry, to which +the superstitious devotion of the Papists had justly exposed them, had +been broken and thrown down, without much regard to the preservation +of the rich and airy canopies and pedestals on which they were placed; +nor, if the devastation had stopped short at this point, could we have +considered the preservation of these monuments of antiquity as an +object to be put in the balance with the introduction of the reformed +worship. + +Our pilgrims saw the demolition of these sacred and venerable +representations of saints and angels--for as sacred and venerable they +had been taught to consider them--with very different feelings. The +antiquary may be permitted to regret the necessity of the action, but +to Magdalen Graeme it seemed a deed of impiety, deserving the instant +vengeance of heaven,--a sentiment in which her relative joined for the +moment as cordially as herself. Neither, however, gave vent to their +feelings in words, and uplifted hands and eyes formed their only mode +of expressing them. The page was about to approach the great eastern +gate of the church, but was prevented by his guide. "That gate," she +said, "has long been blockaded, that the heretical rabble may not know +there still exist among the brethren of Saint Mary's men who dare +worship where their predecessors prayed while alive, and were interred +when dead--follow me this way, my son." + +Roland Graeme followed accordingly; and Magdalen, casting a hasty +glance to see whether they were observed, (for she had learned caution +from the danger of the times,) commanded her grandson to knock at a +little wicket which she pointed out to him. "But knock gently," she +added, with a motion expressive of caution. After a little space, +during which no answer was returned, she signed to Roland to repeat +his summons for admission; and the door at length partially opening, +discovered a glimpse of the thin and timid porter, by whom the duty +was performed, skulking from the observation of those who stood +without; but endeavouring at the same time to gain a sight of them +without being himself seen. How different from the proud consciousness +of dignity with which the porter of ancient days offered his important +brow, and his goodly person, to the pilgrims who repaired to +Kennaquhair! His solemn "_Intrate, mei filii,_" was exchanged for +a tremulous "You cannot enter now--the brethren are in their +chambers." But, when Magdalen Graeme asked, in an under tone of voice, +"Hast thou forgotten me, my brother?" he changed his apologetic +refusal to "Enter, my honoured sister, enter speedily, for evil eyes +are upon us" + +They entered accordingly, and having waited until the porter had, with +jealous haste, barred and bolted the wicket, were conducted by him +through several dark and winding passages. As they walked slowly on, +he spoke to the matron in a subdued voice, as if he feared to trust +the very walls with the avowal which he communicated. + +"Our Fathers are assembled in the Chapter-house, worthy sister--yes, +in the Chapter-house--for the election of an Abbott.--Ah, Benedicite! +there must be no ringing of bells--no high mass--no opening of the +great gates now, that the people might see and venerate their +spiritual Father! Our Fathers must hide themselves rather like robbers +who choose a leader, than godly priests who elect a mitred Abbot." + +"Regard not that, my brother," answered Magdalen Graeme; "the first +successors of Saint Peter himself were elected, not in sunshine, but +in tempests--not in the halls of the Vatican, but in the subterranean +vaults and dungeons of heathen Rome--they were not gratulated with +shouts and salvos of cannon-shot and of musketry, and the display of +artificial fire--no, my brother--but by the hoarse summons of Lictors +and Praetors, who came to drag the Fathers of the Church to martyrdom. +From such adversity was the Church once raised, and by such will it +now be purified.--And mark me, brother! not in the proudest days of +the mitred Abbey, was a Superior ever chosen, whom his office shall so +much honour, as _he_ shall be honoured, who now takes it upon him +in these days of tribulation. On whom, my brother, will the choice +fall?" + +"On whom can it fall--or, alas! who would dare to reply to the call, +save the worthy pupil of the Sainted Eustatius--the good and valiant +Father Ambrose?" + +"I know it," said Magdalen; "my heart told me long ere your lips had +uttered his name. Stand forth, courageous champion, and man the fatal +breach!--Rise, bold and experienced pilot, and seize the helm while +the tempest rages!--Turn back the battle, brave raiser of the fallen +standard!--Wield crook and slang, noble shepherd of a scattered +flock!" + +"I pray you, hush, my sister!" said the porter, opening a door which +led into the great church, "the brethren will be presently here to +celebrate their election with a solemn mass--I must marshal them the +way to the high altar--all the offices of this venerable house have +now devolved on one poor decrepit old man." + +He left the church, and Magdalen and Roland remained alone in that +great vaulted space, whose style of rich, yet chaste architecture, +referred its origin to the early part of the fourteenth century, the +best period of Gothic building. But the niches were stripped of their +images in the inside as well as the outside of the church; and in the +pell-mell havoc, the tombs of warriors and of princes had been +included in the demolition of the idolatrous shrines. Lances and +swords of antique size, which had hung over the tombs of mighty +warriors of former days, lay now strewed among relics, with which the +devotion of pilgrims had graced those of their peculiar saints; and +the fragments of the knights and dames, which had once lain recumbent, +or kneeled in an attitude of devotion, where their mortal relics were +reposed, were mingled with those of the saints and angels of the +Gothic chisel, which the hand of violence had sent headlong from their +stations. + +The most fatal symptom of the whole appeared to be, that, though this +violence had now been committed for many months, the Fathers had lost +so totally all heart and resolution, that they had not adventured even +upon clearing away the rubbish, or restoring the church to some decent +degree of order. This might have been done without much labour. But +terror had overpowered the scanty remains of a body once so powerful, +and, sensible they were only suffered to remain in this ancient seat +by connivance and from compassion, they did not venture upon taking +any step which might be construed into an assertion of their ancient +rights, contenting themselves with the secret and obscure exercise of +their religious ceremonial, in as unostentatious a manner as was +possible. + +Two or three of the more aged brethren had sunk under the pressure of +the times, and the ruins had been partly cleared away to permit their +interment. One stone had been laid over Father Nicholas, which +recorded of him in special, that he had taken the vows during the +incumbency of Abbot Ingelram, the period to which his memory so +frequently recurred. Another flag-stone, yet more recently deposited, +covered the body of Philip the Sacristan, eminent for his aquatic +excursion with the phantom of Avenel, and a third, the most recent of +all, bore the outline of a mitre, and the words _Hic jacet Eustatius +Abbas_; for no one dared to add a word of commendation in favour of +his learning, and strenuous zeal for the Roman Catholic faith. + +Magdalen Graeme looked at and perused the brief records of these +monuments successively, and paused over that of Father Eustace. "In a +good hour for thyself," she said, "but oh! in an evil hour for the +Church, wert thou called from us. Let thy spirit be with us, holy +man--encourage thy successor to tread in thy footsteps--give him thy +bold and inventive capacity, thy zeal and thy discretion--even +_thy_ piety exceeds not his." As she spoke, a side door, which +closed a passage from the Abbot's house into the church, was thrown +open, that the Fathers might enter the choir, and conduct to the high +altar the Superior whom they had elected. + +In former times, this was one of the most splendid of the many +pageants which the hierarchy of Rome had devised to attract the +veneration of the faithful. The period during which the Abbacy +remained vacant, was a state of mourning, or, as their emblematical +phrase expressed it, of widowhood; a melancholy term, which was +changed into rejoicing and triumph when a new Superior was chosen. +When the folding doors were on such solemn occasions thrown open, and +the new Abbot appeared on the threshold in full-blown dignity, with +ring and mitre, and dalmatique and crosier, his hoary standard-bearers +and his juvenile dispensers of incense preceding him, and the +venerable train of monks behind him, with all besides which could +announce the supreme authority to which he was now raised, his +appearance was a signal for the magnificent _jubilate_ to rise +from the organ and music-loft, and to be joined by the corresponding +bursts of Alleluiah from the whole assembled congregation. Now all was +changed. In the midst of rubbish and desolation, seven or eight old +men, bent and shaken as much by grief and fear as by age, shrouded +hastily in the proscribed dress of their order, wandered like a +procession of spectres, from the door which had been thrown open, up +through the encumbered passage, to the high altar, there to instal +their elected Superior a chief of ruins. It was like a band of +bewildered travellers choosing a chief in the wilderness of Arabia; or +a shipwrecked crew electing a captain upon the barren island on which +fate has thrown them. + +They who, in peaceful times, are most ambitious of authority among +others, shrink from the competition at such eventful periods, when +neither ease nor parade attend the possession of it, and when it gives +only a painful pre-eminence both in danger and in labour, and exposes +the ill-fated chieftain to the murmurs of his discontented associates, +as well as to the first assault of the common enemy. But he on whom +the office of the Abbot of Saint Mary's was now conferred, had a mind +fitted for the situation to which he was called. Bold and +enthusiastic, yet generous and forgiving--wise and skilful, yet +zealous and prompt--he wanted but a better cause than the support of a +decaying superstition, to have raised him to the rank of a truly great +man. But as the end crowns the work, it also forms the rule by which +it must be ultimately judged; and those who, with sincerity and +generosity, fight and fall in an evil cause, posterity can only +compassionate as victims of a generous but fatal error. Amongst these, +we must rank Ambrosius, the last Abbot of Kennaqubair, whose designs +must be condemned, as their success would have riveted on Scotland the +chains of antiquated superstition and spiritual tyranny; but whose +talents commanded respect, and whose virtues, even from the enemies of +his faith, extorted esteem. + +The bearing of the new Abbot served of itself to dignify a ceremonial +which was deprived of all other attributes of grandeur. Conscious of +the peril in which they stood, and recalling, doubtless, the better +days they had seen, there hung over his brethren an appearance of +mingled terror, and grief, and shame, which induced them to hurry over +the office in which they were engaged, as something at once degrading +and dangerous. + +But not so Father Ambrose. His features, indeed, expressed a deep +melancholy, as he walked up the centre aisle, amid the ruin of things +which he considered as holy, but his brow was undejected, and his step +firm and solemn. He seemed to think that the dominion which he was +about to receive, depended in no sort upon the external circumstances +under which it was conferred; and if a mind so firm was accessible to +sorrow or fear, it was not on his own account, but on that of the +Church to which he had devoted himself. + +At length he stood on the broken steps of the high altar, barefooted, +as was the rule, and holding in his hand his pastoral staff, for the +gemmed ring and jewelled mitre had become secular spoils. No obedient +vassals came, man after man, to make their homage, and to offer the +tribute which should provide their spiritual Superior with palfrey and +trappings. No Bishop assisted at the solemnity, to receive into the +higher ranks of the Church nobility a dignitary, whose voice in the +legislature was as potential as his own. With hasty and maimed rites, +the few remaining brethren stepped forward alternately to give their +new Abbot the kiss of peace, in token of fraternal affection and +spiritual homage. Mass was then hastily performed, but in such +precipitation as if it had been hurried over rather to satisfy the +scruples of a few youths, who were impatient to set out on a hunting +party, than as if it made the most solemn part of a solemn ordination. +The officiating priest faltered as he spoke the service, and often +looked around, as if he expected to be interrupted in the midst of his +office; and the brethren listened to that which, short as it was, they +wished yet more abridged.[Footnote: In Catholic countries, in order to +reconcile the pleasures of the great with the observances of religion, +it was common, when a party was bent for the chase, to celebrate mass, +abridged and maimed of its rites, called a hunting-mass, the brevity +of which was designed to correspond with the impatience of the +audience.] + +These symptoms of alarm increased as the ceremony proceeded, and, as +it seemed, were not caused by mere apprehension alone; for, amid the +pauses of the hymn, there were heard without sounds of a very +different sort, beginning faintly and at a distance, but at length +approaching close to the exterior of the church, and stunning with +dissonant clamour those engaged in the service. The winding of horns, +blown with no regard to harmony or concert; the jangling of bells, the +thumping of drums, the squeaking of bagpipes, and the clash of +cymbals--the shouts of a multitude, now as in laughter, now as in +anger--the shrill tones of female voices, and of those of children, +mingling with the deeper clamour of men, formed a Babel of sounds, +which first drowned, and then awed into utter silence, the official +hymns of the Convent. The cause and result of this extraordinary +interruption will be explained in the next chapter. + + + + +Chapter the Fourteenth. + + + Not the wild billow, when it breaks its barrier-- + Not the wild wind, escaping from its cavern-- + Not the wild fiend, that mingles both together, + And pours their rage upon the ripening harvest, + Can match the wild freaks of this mirthful meeting-- + Comic, yet fearful--droll, and yet destructive. + THE CONSPIRACY. + +The monks ceased their song, which, like that of the choristers in the +legend of the Witch of Berkley, died away in a quaver of +consternation; and, like a flock of chickens disturbed by the presence +of the kite, they at first made a movement to disperse and fly in +different directions, and then, with despair, rather than hope, +huddled themselves around their new Abbot; who, retaining the lofty +and undismayed look which had dignified him through the whole +ceremony, stood on the higher step of the altar, as if desirous to be +the most conspicuous mark on which danger might discharge itself, and +to save his companions by his self-devotion, since he could afford +them no other protection. + +Involuntarily, as it were, Magdalen Graeme and the page stepped from +the station which hitherto they had occupied unnoticed, and approached +to the altar, as desirous of sharing the fate which approached the +monks, whatever that might be. Both bowed reverently low to the Abbot; +and while Magdalen seemed about to speak, the youth, looking towards +the main entrance, at which the noise now roared most loudly, and +which was at the same time assailed with much knocking, laid his hand +upon his dagger. + +The Abbot motioned to both to forbear: "Peace, my sister," he said, in +a low tone, but which, being in a different key from the tumultuary +sounds without, could be distinctly heard, even amidst the +tumult;--"Peace," he said, "my sister; let the new Superior of Saint +Mary's himself receive and reply to the grateful acclamations of the +vassals, who come to celebrate his installation.--And thou, my son, +forbear, I charge thee, to touch thy earthly weapon;--if it is the +pleasure of our protectress, that her shrine be this day desecrated by +deeds of violence, and polluted by blood-shedding, let it not, I +charge thee, happen through the deed of a Catholic son of the church." + +The noise and knocking at the outer gate became now every moment +louder; and voices were heard impatiently demanding admittance. The +Abbot, with dignity, and with a step which even the emergency of +danger rendered neither faltering nor precipitate, moved towards the +portal, and demanded to know, in a tone of authority, who it was that +disturbed their worship, and what they desired? + +There was a moment's silence, and then a loud laugh from without. At +length a voice replied, "We desire entrance into the church; and when +the door is opened you will soon see who we are." + +"By whose authority do you require entrance?" said the Father. + +"By authority of the right reverend Lord Abbot of Unreason," + +[Footnote: We learn from no less authority than that of Napoleon +Bonaparte, that there is but a single step between the sublime and +ridiculous; and it is a transition from one extreme to another; so +very easy, that the vulgar of every degree are peculiarly captivated +with it. Thus the inclination to laugh becomes uncontrollable, when +the solemnity and gravity of time, place, and circumstances, render it +peculiarly improper. Some species of general license, like that which +inspired the ancient Saturnalia, or the modern Carnival, has been +commonly indulged to the people at all times and in almost all +countries. But it was, I think, peculiar to the Roman Catholic Church, +that while they studied how to render their church rites imposing and +magnificent, by all that pomp, music, architecture, and external +display could add to them, they nevertheless connived, upon special +occasions, at the frolics of the rude vulgar, who, in almost all +Catholic countries, enjoyed, or at least assumed, the privilege of +making: some Lord of the revels, who, under the name of the Abbot of +Unreason, the Boy Bishop, or the President of Fools, occupied the +churches, profaned the holy places by a mock imitation of the sacred +rites, and sung indecent parodies on hymns of the church. The +indifference of the clergy, even when their power was greatest, to the +indecent exhibitions which they always tolerated, and sometimes +encouraged, forms a strong contrast to the sensitiveness with which +they regarded any serious attempt, by preaching or writing, to impeach +any of the doctrines of the church. It could only be compared to the +singular apathy with which they endured, and often admired the gross +novels which Chaucer, Dunbar, Boccacio, Bandello, and others, composed +upon the bad morals of the clergy. It seems as if the churchmen in +both instances had endeavoured to compromise with the laity, and +allowed them occasionally to gratify their coarse humour by indecent +satire, provided they would abstain from any grave question concerning +the foundation of the doctrines on which was erected such an immense +fabric of ecclesiastical power. + +But the sports thus licensed assumed a very different appearance, so +soon as the Protestant doctrines began to prevail; and the license +which their forefathers had exercised in mere gaiety of heart, and +without the least intention of dishonouring religion by their frolics, +were now persevered in by the common people as a mode of testifying +their utter disregard for the Roman priesthood and its ceremonies. + +I may observe, for example, the case of an apparitor sent to Borthwick +from the Primate of Saint Andrews, to cite the lord of that castle, +who was opposed by an Abbot of Unreason, at whose command the officer +of the spiritual court was appointed to be ducked in a mill-dam, and +obliged to eat up his parchment citation. + +The reader may be amused with the following whimsical details of this +incident, which took place in the castle of Borthwick, in the year +1517. It appears, that in consequence of a process betwixt Master +George Hay de Minzeane and the Lord Borthwick, letters of +excommunication had passed against the latter, on account of the +contumacy of certain witnesses. William Langlands, an apparitor or +macer (_bacularius_) of the See of St Andrews, presented these +letters to the curate of the church of Borthwick, requiring him to +publish the same at the service of high mass. It seems that the +inhabitants of the castle were at this time engaged in the favourite +sport of enacting the Abbot of Unreason, a species of high jinks, in +which a mimic prelate was elected, who, like the Lord of Misrule in +England, turned all sort of lawful authority, and particularly the +church ritual, into ridicule. This frolicsome person with his retinue, +notwithstanding of the apparitor's character, entered the church, +seized upon the primate's officer without hesitation, and, dragging +him to the mill-dam on the south side of the castle, compelled him to +leap into the water. Not contented with this partial immersion, the +Abbot of Unreason pronounced, that Mr. William Langlands was not yet +sufficiently bathed, and therefore caused his assistants to lay him on +his back in the stream, and duck him in the most satisfactory and +perfect manner. The unfortunate apparitor was then conducted back to +the church, where, for his refreshment after his bath, the letters of +excommunication were torn to pieces, and steeped in a bowl of wine; +the mock abbot being probably of opinion that a tough parchment was +but dry eating, Langlands was compelled to eat the letters, and +swallow the wine, and dismissed by the Abbot of Unreason, with the +comfortable assurance, that if any more such letters should arrive +during the continuance of his office, "they should a' gang the same +gate," _i. e._ go the same road. + +A similar scene occurs betwixt a sumner of the Bishop of Rochester, +and Harpool, the servant of Lord Cobham, in the old play of Sir John +Oldcastle, when the former compels the church-officer to eat his +citation. The dialogue, which may be found in the note, contains most +of the jests which may be supposed, appropriate to such an +extraordinary occasion: + +_Harpool_ Marry, sir, is, this process parchment? + +_Sumner._ Yes, marry is it. + +_Harpool._ And this seal wax? + +_Sumner._ It is so. + +_Harpool._ If this be parchment, and this be wax, eat you this +parchment and wax, or I will make parchment of your skin, and beat +your brains into wax. Sirrah Sumner, despatch--devour, sirrah, devour. + +_Sumner._ I am my Lord of Rochester's sumner; I came to do my +office, and thou shall answer it. + +_Harpool._ Sirrah, no railing, but, betake thyself to thy teeth. +Thou shalt, eat no worse than thou bringest with thee. Thou bringest +it for my lord; and wilt thou bring my lord worse than thou wilt eat +thyself? + +_Sumner._ Sir. I brought it not my lord to eat. + +_Harpool._ O, do you Sir me now? All's one for that; I'll make +you eat it for bringing it. + +_Sumner._ I cannot eat it. + +_Harpool._ Can you not? 'Sblood, I'll beat you till you have a +stomach! (_Beats him._) + +_Sumner._ Oh, hold, hold, good Mr. Servingman; I will eat it. + +_Harpool._ Be champing, be chewing, sir, or I will chew you, you +rogue. Tough wax is the purest of the honey. + +_Sumner._ The purest of the honey?--O Lord, sir, oh! oh! + +_Harpool._ Feed, feed; 'tis wholesome, rogue, wholesome. Cannot +you, like an honest sumner, walk with the devil your brother, to fetch +in your bailiff's rents, but you must come to a nobleman's house with +process! If the seal were broad as the lead which covers Rochester +Church, thou shouldst eat it. + +_Sumner._ Oh, I am almost choked--I am almost choked! + +_Harpool._ Who's within there? Will you shame my lord? Is there +no beer in the house? Butler, I say. + + _Enter_ BUTLER. + +_Butler._ Here, here. + +_Harpool._ Give him beer. Tough old sheep skin's but dry meat. + + _First Part of Sir John Oldcastle_, Act II. Scene I.] + +replied the voice from without; and, from the laugh--which followed, +it seemed as if there was something highly ludicrous couched under +this reply. + +"I know not, and seek not to know, your meaning," replied the Abbot, +"since it is probably a rude one. But begone, in the name of God, and +leave his servants in peace. I speak this, as having lawful authority +to command here." + +"Open the door," said another rude voice, "and we will try titles with +you, Sir Monk, and show you a superior we must all obey." + +"Break open the doors if he dallies any longer," said a third, "and +down with the carrion monks who would bar us of our privilege!" A +general shout followed. "Ay, ay, our privilege! our privilege! down +with the doors, and with the lurdane monks, if they make opposition!" + +The knocking was now exchanged for blows with great, hammers, to which +the doors, strong as they were, must soon have given way. But the +Abbot, who saw resistance would be in vain, and who did not wish to +incense the assailants by an attempt at offering it, besought silence +earnestly, and with difficulty obtained a hearing. "My children," said +he, "I will save you from committing a great sin. The porter will +presently undo the gate--he is gone to fetch the keys--meantime I pray +you to consider with yourselves, if you are in a state of mind to +cross the holy threshold." + +"Tillyvally for your papistry!" was answered from without; "we are in +the mood of the monks when they are merriest, and that is when they +sup beef-brewis for lanten-kail. So, if your porter hath not the gout, +let him come speedily, or we heave away readily.--Said I well, +comrades?" + +"Bravely said, and it shall be as bravely done," said the multitude; +and had not the keys arrived at that moment, and the porter in hasty +terror performed his office, throwing open the great door, the +populace would have saved him the trouble. The instant he had done so, +the affrighted janitor fled, like one who has drawn the bolts of a +flood-gate, and expects to be overwhelmed by the rushing inundation. +The monks, with one consent, had withdrawn themselves behind the +Abbot, who alone kept his station, about three yards from the +entrance, showing no signs of fear or perturbation. His +brethren--partly encouraged by his devotion, partly ashamed to desert +him, and partly animated by a sense of duty.--remained huddled close +together, at the back of their Superior. There was a loud laugh and +huzza when the doors were opened; but, contrary to what might have +been expected, no crowd of enraged assailants rushed into the church. +On the contrary, there was a cry of "A halt!-a halt--to order, my +masters! and let the two reverend fathers greet each other, as beseems +them." + +The appearance of the crowd who were thus called to order, was +grotesque in the extreme. It was composed of men, women, and children, +ludicrously disguised in various habits, and presenting groups equally +diversified and grotesque. Here one fellow with a horse's head painted +before him, and a tail behind, and the whole covered with a long +foot-cloth, which was supposed to hide the body of the animal, ambled, +caracoled, pranced, and plunged, as he performed the celebrated part +of the hobby-horse, + +[Footnote: This exhibition, the play-mare of Scotland, stood high +among holyday gambols. It must be carefully separated from the wooden +chargers which furnish out our nurseries. It gives rise to Hamlet's +ejaculation,-- + + But oh, but oh, the hobby-horse is forgot! + +There is a very comic scene in Beaumont and Fletcher's play of "Woman +Pleased," where Hope-on-high Bombye, a puritan cobbler, refuses to +dance with the hobby-horse. There was much difficulty and great +variety in the motions which the hobby-horse was expected to exhibit. + +The learned Mr. Douce, who has contributed so much to the illustration +of our theatrical antiquities, has given us a full account of this +pageant, and the burlesque horsemanship which it practised. + +"The hobby-horse," says Mr. Douce, "was represented by a man equipped +with as much pasteboard as was sufficient to form the head and hinder +parts of a horse, the quadrupedal defects being concealed by a long +mantle or footcloth that nearly touched the ground. The former, on +this occasion, exerted all his skill in burlesque horsemanship. In +Sympson's play of the Law-breakers, 1636, a miller personates the +hobby-horse, and being angry that the Mayor of the city is put in +competition with him, exclaims, 'Let the mayor play the hobby-horse +among his brethren, an he will; I hope our town-lads cannot want a +hobby-horse. Have I practised my reins, my careers, my prankers, my +ambles, my false trots, my smooth ambles, and Canterbury paces, and +shall master mayor put me beside the hobby-horse? Have I borrowed the +fore-horse bells, his plumes, his braveries; nay, had his mane new +shorn and frizzled, and shall the mayor put me beside the +hobby-horse?" + +--_Douce's Illustrations_, vol. II. p. 468] + +so often alluded to in our ancient drama; and which still flourishes +on the stage in the battle that concludes Bayes's tragedy. To rival +the address and agility displayed by this character, another personage +advanced in the more formidable character of a huge dragon, with +gilded wings, open jaws, and a scarlet tongue, cloven at the end, +which made various efforts to overtake and devour a lad, dressed as +the lovely Sabaea, daughter of the King of Egypt, who fled before him; +while a martial Saint George, grotesquely armed with a goblet for a +helmet, and a spit for a lance, ever and anon interfered, and +compelled the monster to relinquish his prey. A bear, a wolf, and one +or two other wild animals, played their parts with the discretion of +Snug the joiner; for the decided preference which they gave to the use +of their hind legs, was sufficient, without any formal annunciation, +to assure the most timorous spectators that they had to do with +habitual bipeds. There was a group of outlaws with Robin Hood and +Little John at their head + +[Footnote: The representation of Robin Hood was the darling Maygame +both in England and Scotland, and doubtless the favourite +personification was often revived, when the Abbot of Unreason, or +other pretences of frolic, gave an unusual decree of license. + +The Protestant clergy, who had formerly reaped advantage from the +opportunities which these sports afforded them of directing their own +satire and the ridicule of the lower orders against the Catholic +church, began to find that, when these purposes were served, their +favourite pastimes deprived them of the wish to attend divine worship, +and disturbed the frame of mind in which it can be attended to +advantage. The celebrated Bishop Latimer gives a very _naive_ +account of the manner in which, bishop as he was, he found himself +compelled to give place to Robin Hood and his followers. + +"I came once myselfe riding on a journey homeward from London, and I +sent word over night into the towne that I would preach there in the +morning, because it was holiday, and me thought it was a holidayes +worke. The church stood in my way, and I took my horse and my company, +and went thither, (I thought I should have found a great company in +the church,) and when I came there the church doore was fast locked. +I tarryed there halfe an houre and more. At last the key was found, +and one of the parish comes to me and said,--'Sir, this is a busie day +with us, we cannot hear you; it is Robin Hood's day. The parish are +gone abroad to gather for Robin Hood. I pray you let them not.' I was +faine there to give place to Robin Hood. I thought my rochet should +have been regarded, though I were not: but it would not serve, it was +faine to give place to Robin Hood's men. It is no laughing matter, my +friends, it is a weeping matter, a heavie matter, a heavie matter. +Under the pretence for gathering for Robin Hood, a traytour, and a +theif, to put out a preacher; to have his office lesse esteemed; to +preferre Robin Hood before the ministration of God's word; and all +this hath come of unpreaching prelates. This realme hath been ill +provided for, that it hath had such corrupt judgments in it, to prefer +Robin Hood to God's word."--_Bishop Latimer's sixth Sermon before +King Edward_. + +While the English Protestants thus preferred the outlaw's pageant to +the preaching of their excellent Bishop, the Scottish calvinistic +clergy, with the celebrated John Knox at their head, and backed by the +authority of the magistrates of Edinburgh, who had of late been chosen +exclusively from this party, found it impossible to control the rage +of the populace, when they attempted to deprive them of the privilege +of presenting their pageant of Robin Hood. + +[Note on old Scottish spelling: leading y = modern 'th'; leading v = +modern 'u'] + +(561) "Vpon the xxi day of Junij. Archibalde Dowglas of Kilspindie, +Provest of Edr., David Symmer and Adame Fullartoun, baillies of the +samyne, causit ane cordinare servant, callit James Gillion takin of +befoir, for playing in Edr. with Robene Hude, to wnderly the law, and +put him to the knawlege of ane assyize qlk yaij haid electit of yair +favoraris, quha with schort deliberatioun condemnit him to be hangit +for ye said cryme. And the deaconis of ye craftismen fearing vproare, +maid great solistatuis at ye handis of ye said provost and baillies, +and als requirit John Knox, minister, for eschewing of tumult, to +superceid ye execution of him, vnto ye tyme yai suld adverteis my Lord +Duke yairof. And yan, if it wes his mynd and will yat he should be +disponit vpoun, ye said deaconis and craftismen sould convey him +yaire; quha answerit, yat yai culd na way stope ye executioun of +justice. Quhan ye time of ye said pouer mans hanging approchit, and +yat ye hangman wes cum to ye jibbat with ye ledder, vpoune ye qlk ye +said cordinare should have bene hangit, ane certaine and remanent +craftischilder, quha wes put to ye horne with ye said Gillione, ffor +ye said Robene Huide's _playes_, and vyris yair assistaris and +favoraris, past to wappinis, and yai brak down ye said jibbat, and yan +chacit ye said provest, baillies, and Alexr. Guthrie, in ye said +Alexander's writing buith, and held yame yairin; and yairefter past to +ye tolbuyt, and becaus the samyne was steiket, and onnawayes culd get +the keyes thairof, thai brak the said tolbuith dore with foure +harberis, per force, (the said provest and baillies luckand thairon.) +and not onlie put thar the said Gillione to fredome and libertie, and +brocht him furth of the said tolbuit, bot alsua the remanent +presonaris being thairintill; and this done, the said craftismen's +servands, with the said condempnit cordonar, past doun to the +Netherbow, to have past furth thairat; bot becaus the samyne on thair +coming thairto wes closet, thai past vp agane the Hie streit of the +said bourghe to the Castellhill, and in this menetymne the saidis +provest and baillies, and thair assistaris being in the writing buith +of the said Alexr. Guthrie, past and enterit in the said tolbuyt, and +in the said servandes passage vp the Hie streit, then schote furth +thairof at thame ane dog, and hurt ane servand of the said childer. +This being done, thair wes nathing vthir but the one partie schuteand +out and castand stanes furth of the said tolbuyt, and the vther +pairtie schuteand hagbuttis in the same agane. Aund sua the +craftismen's servandis, aboue written, held and inclosit the said +provest and baillies continewallie in the said tolbuyth, frae three +houris efternone, quhill aught houris at even, and na man of the said +town prensit to relieve their said provest and baillies. And than thai +send to the maisters of the Castell, to caus tham if thai mycht stay +the said servandis, quha maid ane maner to do the same, bot thai could +not bring the same to ane finall end, ffor the said servands wold on +noways stay fra, quhill thai had revengit the hurting of ane of them; +and thairefter the constable of the castell come down thairfra, and he +with the said maisters treatet betwix the said pties in this +maner:--That the said provost and baillies sall remit to the said +craftischilder, all actioun, cryme, and offens that thai had committit +aganes thame in any tyme bygane; and band and oblast thame never to +pursew them thairfor; and als commandit thair maisters to resaue them +agane in thair services, as thai did befoir. And this being proclainit +at the mercat cross, thai scalit, and the said provest and bailies +come furth of the same tolbouyth." &c. &c. &c. + +John Knox, who writes at large upon this tumult, informs us it was +inflamed by the deacons of craftes, who, resenting; the superiority +assumed over them by the magistrates, would yield no assistance to put +down the tumult. "They will be magistrates alone," said the recusant +deacons, "e'en let them rule the populace alone;" and accordingly they +passed quietly to take _their four-hours penny_, and left the +magistrates to help themselves as they could. Many persons were +excommunicated for this outrage, and not admitted to church ordinances +till they had made satisfaction.] + +--the best representation exhibited at the time; and no great wonder, +since most of the actors were, by profession, the banished men and +thieves whom they presented. Other masqueraders there were, of a less +marked description. Men were disguised as women, and women as +men--children wore the dress of aged people, and tottered with +crutch-sticks in their hands, furred gowns on their little backs, and +caps on their round heads--while grandsires assumed the infantine tone +as well as the dress of children. Besides these, many had their faces +painted, and wore their shirts over the rest of their dress; while +coloured pasteboard and ribbons furnished out decorations for others. +Those who wanted all these properties, blacked their faces, and turned +their jackets inside out; and thus the transmutation of the whole +assembly into a set of mad grotesque mummers, was at once completed. + +The pause which the masqueraders made, waiting apparently for some +person of the highest authority amongst them, gave those within the +Abbey Church full time to observe all these absurdities. They were at +no loss to comprehend their purpose and meaning. + +Few readers can be ignorant, that at an early period, and during the +plenitude of her power, the Church of Rome not only connived at, but +even encouraged, such Saturnalian licenses as the inhabitants of +Kennaquhair and the neighbourhood had now in hand, and that the +vulgar, on such occasions, were not only permitted but encouraged by a +number of gambols, sometimes puerile and ludicrous, sometimes immoral +and profane, to indemnify themselves for the privations and penances +imposed on them at other seasons. But, of all other topics for +burlesque and ridicule, the rites and ceremonial of the church itself +were most frequently resorted to; and, strange to say, with the +approbation of the clergy themselves. + +While the hierarchy flourished in full glory, they do not appear to +have dreaded the consequences of suffering the people to become so +irreverently familiar with things sacred; they then imagined the laity +to be much in the condition of the labourer's horse, which does not +submit to the bridle and the whip with greater reluctance, because, at +rare intervals, he is allowed to frolic at large in his pasture, and +fling out his heels in clumsy gambols at the master who usually drives +him. But, when times changed--when doubt of the Roman Catholic +doctrine, and hatred of their priesthood, had possessed the reformed +party, the clergy discovered, too late, that no small inconvenience +arose from the established practice of games and merry-makings, in +which they themselves, and all they held most sacred, were made the +subject of ridicule. It then became obvious to duller politicians than +the Romish churchmen, that the same actions have a very different +tendency when done in the spirit of sarcastic insolence and hatred, +than when acted merely in exuberance of rude and uncontrollable +spirits. They, therefore, though of the latest, endeavoured, where +they had any remaining influence, to discourage the renewal of these +indecorous festivities. In this particular, the Catholic clergy were +joined by most of the reformed preachers, who were more shocked at the +profanity and immorality of many of these exhibitions, than disposed +to profit by the ridiculous light in which they placed the Church of +Rome and her observances. But it was long ere these scandalous and +immoral sports could be abrogated;--the rude multitude continued +attached to their favourite pastimes, and, both in England and +Scotland, the mitre of the Catholic--the rochet of the reformed +bishop--and the cloak and band of the Calvinistic divine--were, in +turn, compelled to give place to those jocular personages, the Pope of +Fools, the Boy-Bishop, and the Abbot of Unreason. [Footnote: From the +interesting novel entitled Anastasius, it seems the same burlesque +ceremonies were practised in the Greek Church. ] + +It was the latter personage who now, in full costume, made his +approach to the great door of the church of St. Mary's, accoutred in +such a manner as to form a caricature, or practical parody, on the +costume and attendants of the real Superior, whom he came to beard on +the very day of his installation, in the presence of his clergy, and +in the chancel of his church. The mock dignitary was a stout-made +under-sized fellow, whose thick squab form had been rendered grotesque +by a supplemental paunch, well stuffed. He wore a mitre of leather, +with the front like a grenadier's cap, adorned with mock embroidery, +and trinkets of tin. This surmounted a visage, the nose of which was +the most prominent feature, being of unusual size, and at least as +richly gemmed as his head-gear. His robe was of buckram, and his cope +of canvass, curiously painted, and cut into open work. On one shoulder +was fixed the painted figure of an owl; and he bore in the right hand +his pastoral staff, and in the left a small mirror having a handle to +it, thus resembling a celebrated jester, whose adventures, translated +into English, were whilom extremely popular, and which may still be +procured in black letter, for about one sterling pound per leaf. + +The attendants of this mock dignitary had their proper dresses and +equipage, bearing the same burlesque resemblance to the officers of +the Convent which their leader did to the Superior. They followed +their leader in regular procession, and the motley characters, which +had waited his arrival, now crowded into the church in his train, +shouting as they came,--"A hall, a hall! for the venerable Father +Howleglas, the learned Monk of Misrule, and the Right Reverend Abbot +of Unreason!" + +The discordant minstrelsy of every kind renewed its din; the boys +shrieked and howled, and the men laughed and hallooed, and the women +giggled and screamed, and the beasts roared, and the dragon wallopped +and hissed, and the hobby-horse neighed, pranced, and capered, and the +rest frisked and frolicked, clashing their hobnailed shoes against the +pavement, till it sparkled with the marks of their energetic +caprioles. + +It was, in fine, a scene of ridiculous confusion, that deafened the +ear, made the eyes giddy, and must have altogether stunned any +indifferent spectator; the monks, whom personal apprehension and a +consciousness that much of the popular enjoyment arose from the +ridicule being directed against them, were, moreover, little comforted +by the reflection, that, bold in their disguise, the mummers who +whooped and capered around them, might, on slight provocation, turn +their jest into earnest, or at least proceed to those practical +pleasantries, which at all times arise so naturally out of the +frolicsome and mischievous disposition of the populace. They looked to +their Abbot amid the tumult, with such looks as landsmen cast upon the +pilot when the storm is at the highest--looks which express that they +are devoid of all hope arising from their own exertions, and not very +confident in any success likely to attend those of their Palinurus. + +The Abbot himself seemed at a stand; he felt no fear, but he was +sensible of the danger of expressing his rising indignation, which he +was scarcely able to suppress. He made a gesture with his hand as if +commanding silence, which was at first only replied to by redoubled +shouts, and peals of wild laughter. When, however, the same motion, +and as nearly in the same manner, had been made by Howleglas, it was +immediately obeyed by his riotous companions, who expected fresh food +for mirth in the conversation betwixt the real and mock Abbot, having +no small confidence in the vulgar wit and impudence of their leader. +Accordingly, they began to shout, "To it, fathers--to it I"--"Fight +monk, fight madcap--Abbot against Abbot is fair play, and so is reason +against unreason, and malice against monkery!" + +"Silence, my mates!" said Howleglas; "cannot two learned Fathers of +the Church hold communion together, but you must come here with your +bear-garden whoop and hollo, as if you were hounding forth a mastiff +upon a mad bull? I say silence! and let this learned Father and me +confer, touching matters affecting our mutual state and authority." + +"My children"-said Father Ambrose. + +"_My_ children too,--and happy children they are!" said his +burlesque counterpart; "many a wise child knows not its own father, +and it is well they have two to choose betwixt." + +"If thou hast aught in thee, save scoffing and ribaldry," said the +real Abbot, "permit me, for thine own soul's sake, to speak a few +words to these misguided men." + +"Aught in me but scoffing, sayest thou?" retorted the Abbot of +Unreason; "why, reverend brother, I have all that becomes mine office +at this time a-day--I have beef, ale, and brandy-wine, with other +condiments not worth mentioning; and for speaking, man--why, speak +away, and we will have turn about, like honest fellows." + +During this discussion the wrath of Magdalen Graeme had risen to the +uttermost; she approached the Abbot, and placing herself by his side, +said in a low and yet distinct tone-"Wake and arouse thee, Father--the +sword of Saint Peter is in thy hand--strike and avenge Saint Peter's +patrimony!--Bind them in the chains which, being riveted by the +church on earth, are riveted in Heaven--" + +"Peace, sister!" said the Abbot; "let not their madness destroy our +discretion--I pray thee, peace, and let me do mine office. It is the +first, peradventure it may be the last time, I shall be called on to +discharge it." + +"Nay, my holy brother!" said Howleglas, "I rede you, take the holy +sister's advice--never throve convent without woman's counsel." + +"Peace, vain man!" said the Abbot; "and you, my brethren--" + +"Nay, nay!" said the Abbot of Unreason, "no speaking to the lay +people, until you have conferred with your brother of the cowl. I +swear by bell, book, and candle, that no one of my congregation shall +listen to one word you have to say; so you had as well address +yourself to me who will." + +To escape a conference so ludicrous, the Abbot again attempted an +appeal to what respectful feelings might yet remain amongst the +inhabitants of the Halidome, once so devoted to their spiritual +Superiors. Alas! the Abbot of Unreason had only to nourish his mock +crosier, and the whooping, the hallooing, and the dancing, were +renewed with a vehemence which would have defied the lungs of Stentor. + +"And now, my mates," said the Abbot of Unreason, "once again dight +your gabs and be hushed-let us see if the Cock of Kennaquhair will +fight or flee the pit." + +There was again a dead silence of expectation, of which Father Ambrose +availed himself to address his antagonist, seeing plainly that he +could gain an audience on no other terms. "Wretched man!" said he, +"hast thou no better employment for thy carnal wit, than to employ it +in leading these blind and helpless creatures into the pit of utter +darkness?" + +"Truly, my brother," replied Howleglas, "I can see little difference +betwixt your employment and mine, save that you make a sermon of a +jest, and I make a jest of a sermon." + +"Unhappy being," said the Abbot, "who hast no better subject of +pleasantry than that which should make thee tremble--no sounder jest +than thine own sins, and no better objects for laughter than those who +can absolve thee from the guilt of them!" + +"Verily, my reverend brother," said the mock Abbot, "what you say +might be true, if, in laughing at hypocrites, I meant to laugh at +religion.--Oh, it is a precious thing to wear a long dress, with a +girdle and a cowl--we become a holy pillar of Mother Church, and a +boy must not play at ball against the walls for fear of breaking a +painted window!" + +"And will you, my friends," said the Abbot, looking round and speaking +with a vehemence which secured him a tranquil audience for some +time,--"will you suffer a profane buffoon, within the very church of +God, to insult his ministers? Many of you--all of you, perhaps--have +lived under my holy predecessors, who were called upon to rule in this +church where I am called upon to suffer. If you have worldly goods, +they are their gift; and, when you scorned not to accept better +gifts--the mercy and forgiveness of the church--were they not ever at +your command?--did we not pray while you were jovial--wake while you +slept?" + +"Some of the good wives of the Halidome were wont to say so," said the +Abbot of Unreason; but his jest met in this instance but slight +applause, and Father Ambrose, having gained a moment's attention, +hastened to improve it. + +"What!" said he; "and is this grateful--is it seemly--is it honest--to +assail with scorn a few old men, from whose predecessors you hold all, +and whose only wish is to die in peace among these fragments of what +was once the light of the land, and whose daily prayer is, that they +may be removed ere that hour comes when the last spark shall be +extinguished, and the land left in the darkness which it has chosen +rather than light? We have not turned against you the edge of the +spiritual sword, to revenge our temporal persecution; the tempest of +your wrath hath despoiled us of land, and deprived us almost of our +daily food, but we have not repaid it with the thunders of +excommunication--we only pray your leave to live and die within the +church which is our own, invoking God, our Lady, and the Holy Saints +to pardon your sins, and our own, undisturbed by scurril buffoonery +and blasphemy." + +This speech, so different in tone and termination from that which the +crowd had expected, produced an effect upon their feelings +unfavourable to the prosecution of their frolic. The morris-dancers +stood still--the hobby-horse surceased his capering--pipe and tabor +were mute, and "silence, like a heavy cloud," seemed to descend on the +once noisy rabble. Several of the beasts were obviously moved to +compunction; the bear could not restrain his sobs, and a huge fox was +observed to wipe his eyes with his tail. But in especial the dragon, +lately so formidably rampant, now relaxed the terror of his claws, +uncoiled his tremendous rings, and grumbled out of his fiery throat in +a repentant tone, "By the mass, I thought no harm in exercising our +old pastime, but an I had thought the good Father would have taken it +so to heart, I would as soon have played your devil, as your dragon." + +In this momentary pause, the Abbot stood amongst the miscellaneous and +grotesque forms by which he was surrounded, triumphant as Saint +Anthony, in Callot's Temptations; but Howleglas would not so resign +his purpose. + +"And how now, my masters!" said he, "is this fair play or no? Have you +not chosen me Abbot of Unreason, and is it lawful for any of you to +listen to common sense to-day? Was I not formally elected by you in +solemn chapter, held in Luckie Martin's change-house, and will you now +desert me, and give up your old pastime and privilege? Play out the +play--and he that speaks the next word of sense or reason, or bids us +think or consider, or the like of that, which befits not the day, I +will have him solemnly ducked in the mill-dam!" + +The rabble, mutable as usual, huzzaed, the pipe and tabor struck up, +the hobby-horse pranced, the beasts roared, and even the repentant +dragon began again to coil up his spires, and prepare himself for +fresh gambols. But the Abbot might still have overcome, by his +eloquence and his entreaties, the malicious designs of the revellers, +had not Dame Magdalen Graeme given loose to the indignation which she +had long suppressed. + +"Scoffers," she said, "and men of Belial--Blasphemous heretics, and +truculent tyrants----" + +"Your patience, my sister, I entreat and I command you!" said the +Abbot; "let me do my duty--disturb me not in mine office!" + +But Dame Magdalen continued to thunder forth her threats in the name +of Popes and Councils, and in the name of every Saint, from St. +Michael downward. + +"My comrades!" said the Abbot of Unreason, "this good dame hath not +spoken a single word of reason, and therein may esteem herself free +from the law. But what she spoke was meant for reason, and, therefore, +unless she confesses and avouches all which she has said to be +nonsense, it shall pass for such, so far as to incur our statutes. +Wherefore, holy dame, pilgrim, or abbess, or whatever thou art, be +mute with thy mummery or beware the mill-dam. We will have neither +spiritual nor temporal scolds in our Diocese of Unreason!" + +As he spoke thus, he extended his hand towards the old woman, while +his followers shouted, "A doom--a doom!" and prepared to second his +purpose, when lo! it was suddenly frustrated. Roland Graeme had +witnessed with indignation the insults offered to his old spiritual +preceptor, but yet had wit enough to reflect he could render him no +assistance, but might well, by ineffective interference, make matters +worse. But when he saw his aged relative in danger of personal +violence, he gave way to the natural impetuosity of his temper, and, +stepping forward, struck his poniard into the body of the Abbot of +Unreason, whom the blow instantly prostrated on the pavement. + + + + +Chapter the Fifteenth. + + + As when in tumults rise the ignoble crowd, + Mad are their motions, and their tongues are loud, + And stones and brands in rattling furies fly, + And all the rustic arms which fury can supply-- + Then if some grave and pious man appear, + They hush their noise, and lend a listening ear. + DRYDEN'S VIRGIL + +A dreadful shout of vengeance was raised by the revellers, whose sport +was thus so fearfully interrupted; but for an instant, the want of +weapons amongst the multitude, as well as the inflamed features arid +brandished poniard of Roland Graeme, kept them at bay, while the +Abbot, horror-struck at the violence, implored, with uplifted hands, +pardon for blood-shed committed within the sanctuary. Magdalen Graeme +alone expressed triumph in the blow her descendant had dealt to the +scoffer, mixed, however, with a wild and anxious expression of terror +for her grandson's safety. "Let him perish," she said, "in his +blasphemy--let him die on the holy pavement which he has insulted!" + +But the rage of the multitude, the grief of the Abbot, the exultation +of the enthusiastic Magdalen, were all mistimed and unnecessary. +Howleglas, mortally wounded as he was supposed to be, sprung alertly +up from the floor, calling aloud, "A miracle, a miracle, my masters! +as brave a miracle as ever was wrought in the kirk of Kennaquhair. And +I charge you, my masters, as your lawfully chosen Abbot, that you +touch no one without my command--You, wolf and bear, will guard this +pragmatic youth, but without hurting him--And you, reverend brother, +will, with your comrades, withdraw to your cells; for our conference +has ended like all conferences, leaving each of his own mind, as +before; and if we fight, both you, and your brethren, and the Kirk, +will have the worst on't--Wherefore, pack up you pipes and begone." + +The hubbub was beginning again to awaken, but still Father Ambrose +hesitated, as uncertain to what path his duty called him, whether to +face out the present storm, or to reserve himself for a better moment. +His brother of Unreason observed his difficulty, and said, in a tone +more natural and less affected than that with which he had hitherto +sustained his character, "We came hither, my good sir, more in mirth +than in mischief--our bark is worse than our bite--and, especially, we +mean you no personal harm--wherefore, draw off while the play is good; +for it is ill whistling for a hawk when she is once on the soar, and +worse to snatch the quarry from the ban-dog--Let these fellows once +begin their brawl, and it will be too much for madness itself, let +alone the Abbot of Unreason, to bring them back to the lure." + +The brethren crowded around Father Ambrosius, and joined in urging +him to give place to the torrent. The present revel was, they said, an +ancient custom which his predecessors had permitted, and old Father +Nicholas himself had played the dragon in the days of the Abbot +Ingelram. + +"And we now reap the fruit of the seed which they have so unadvisedly +sown," said Ambrosius; "they taught men to make a mock of what is +holy, what wonder that the descendants of scoffers become robbers and +plunderers? But be it as you list, my brethren--move towards the +dortour--And you, dame, I command you, by the authority which I have +over you, and by your respect for that youth's safety, that you go +with us without farther speech--Yet, stay--what are your intentions +towards that youth whom you detain prisoner?--Wot ye," he continued, +addressing Howleglas in a stern tone of voice, "that he bears the +livery of the House of Avenel? They who fear not the anger of Heaven, +may at least dread the wrath of man." + +"Cumber not yourself concerning him," answered Howleglas, "we know +right well who and what he is." + +"Let me pray," said the Abbot, in a tone of entreaty, "that you do him +no wrong for the rash deed--which he attempted in his imprudent zeal." + +"I say, cumber not yourself about it, father," answered Howleglas, +"but move off with your train, male and female, or I will not +undertake to save yonder she-saint from the ducking-stool--And as for +bearing of malice, my stomach has no room for it; it is," he added, +clapping his hand on his portly belly, "too well bumbasted out with +straw and buckram--gramercy to them both--they kept out that madcap's +dagger as well as a Milan corslet could have done." + +In fact, the home-driven poniard of Roland Graeme had lighted upon the +stuffing of the fictitious paunch, which the Abbot of Unreason wore as +a part of his characteristic dress, and it was only the force of the +blow which had prostrated that reverend person on the ground for a +moment. + +Satisfied in some degree by this man's assurances, and compelled--to +give way to superior force, the Abbot Ambrosius retired from the +Church at the head of the monks, and left the court free for the +revellers to work their will. But, wild and wilful as these rioters +were, they accompanied the retreat of the religionists with none of +those shouts of contempt and derision with which they had at first +hailed them. The Abbot's discourse had affected some of them with +remorse, others with shame, and all with a transient degree of +respect. They remained silent until the last monk had disappeared +through the side-door which communicated with their dwelling-place, +and even then it cost some exhortations on the part of Howleglas, some +caprioles of the hobby-horse, and some wallops of the dragon, to rouse +once more the rebuked spirit of revelry. + +"And how now, my masters?" said the Abbot of Unreason; "and wherefore +look on me with such blank Jack-a-Lent visages? Will you lose your old +pastime for an old wife's tale of saints and purgatory? Why, I thought +you would have made all split long since--Come, strike up, tabor and +harp, strike up, fiddle and rebeck--dance and be merry to-day, and let +care come to-morrow. Bear and wolf, look to your prisoner--prance, +hobby--hiss, dragon, and halloo, boys--we grow older every moment we +stand idle, and life is too short to be spent in playing mumchance." + +This pithy exhortation was attended with the effect desired. They +fumigated the Church with burnt wool and feathers instead of incense, +put foul water into the holy-water basins, and celebrated a parody on +the Church-service, the mock Abbot officiating at the altar; they sung +ludicrous and indecent parodies, to the tunes of church hymns; they +violated whatever vestments or vessels belonging to the Abbey they +could lay their hands upon; and, playing every freak which the whim of +the moment could suggest to their wild caprice, at length they fell to +more lasting deeds of demolition, pulled down and destroyed some +carved wood-work, dashed out the painted windows which had escaped +former violence, and in their rigorous search after sculpture +dedicated to idolatry, began to destroy what ornaments yet remained +entire upon the tombs, and around the cornices of the pillars. + +The spirit of demolition, like other tastes, increases by indulgence; +from these lighter attempts at mischief, the more tumultuous part of +the meeting began to meditate destruction on a more extended +scale--"Let us heave it down altogether, the old crow's nest," became +a general cry among them; "it has served the Pope and his rooks too +long;" and up they struck a ballad which was then popular among the +lower classes. [Footnote: These rude rhymes are taken, with some +trifling alterations, from a ballad called Trim-go-trix. It occurs in +a singular collection, entitled; "A Compendious Book of Godly and +Spiritual Songs, collected out of sundrie parts of the Scripture, with +sundry of other ballatis changed out of prophane sanges for avoyding +of sin and harlotrie, with Augmentation of sundrie Gude and Godly +Ballates. Edinburgh, printed by Andro Hart." This curious collection +has been reprinted in Mr. John. Grahame Dalyell's Scottish Poems of +the 16th century Edin. 1801, 2 vols.] + + "The Paip, that pagan full of pride, + Hath blinded us ower lang. + For where the blind the blind doth lead, + No marvel baith gae wrang. + Like prince and king, + He led the ring + Of all iniquity. + Sing hay trix, trim-go-trix, + Under the greenwood tree. + + "The Bishop rich, he could not preach + For sporting with the lasses; + The silly friar behoved to fleech + For awmous as he passes: + The curate his creed + He could not read,-- + Shame fa' company! + Sing hay trix, trim-go-trix, + Under the greenwood tree." + +Thundering out this chorus of a notable hunting song, which had been +pressed into the service of some polemical poet, the followers of the +Abbot of Unreason were turning every moment more tumultuous, and +getting beyond the management even of that reverend prelate himself, +when a knight in full armour, followed by two or three men-at-arms, +entered the church, and in a stern voice commanded them to forbear +their riotous mummery. + +His visor was up, but if it had been lowered, the cognizance of the +holly-branch sufficiently distinguished Sir Halbert Glendinning, who, +on his homeward road, was passing through the village of Kennaquhair; +and moved, perhaps, by anxiety for his brother's safety, had come +directly to the church on hearing of the uproar. + +"What is the meaning of this," he said, "my masters? are ye Christian +men, and the king's subjects, and yet waste and destroy church and +chancel like so many heathens?" + +All stood silent, though doubtless there were several disappointed and +surprised at receiving chiding instead of thanks from so zealous a +protestant. + +The dragon, indeed, did at length take upon him to be spokesman, and +growled from the depth of his painted maw, that they did but sweep +Popery out of the church with the besom of destruction. + +"What! my friends," replied Sir Halbert Glendinning, "think you this +mumming and masking has not more of Popery in it than have these stone +walls? Take the leprosy out of your flesh, before you speak of +purifying stone walls--abate your insolent license, which leads but to +idle vanity and sinful excess; and know, that what you now practise, +is one of the profane and unseemly sports introduced by the priests of +Rome themselves, to mislead and to brutify the souls which fell into +their net." + +"Marry come up--are you there with your bears?" muttered the dragon, +with a draconic sullenness, which was in good keeping with his +character, "we had as good have been Romans still, if we are to have +no freedom in our pastimes!" + +"Dost thou reply to me so?" said Halbert Glendinning; "or is there any +pastime in grovelling on the ground there like a gigantic +kail-worm?--Get out of thy painted case, or, by my knighthood, I will +treat you like the beast and reptile you have made yourself." + +"Beast and reptile?" retorted the offended dragon, "setting aside your +knighthood, I hold myself as well a born man as thyself." + +The Knight made no answer in words, but bestowed two such blows with +the butt of his lance on the petulant dragon, that had not the hoops +which constituted the ribs of the machine been pretty strong, they +would hardly have saved those of the actor from being broken. In all +haste the masker crept out of his disguise, unwilling to abide a third +buffet from the lance of the enraged Knight. And when the ex-dragon +stood on the floor of the church, he presented to Halbert Glendinning +the well-known countenance of Dan of the Howlet-hirst, an ancient +comrade of his own, ere fate had raised him so high above the rank to +which he was born. The clown looked sulkily upon the Knight, as if to +upbraid him for his violence towards an old acquaintance, and +Glendinning's own good-nature reproached him for the violence he had +acted upon him. + +"I did wrong to strike thee," he said, "Dan; but in truth, I knew thee +not--thou wert ever a mad fellow--come to Avenel Castle, and we shall +see how my hawks fly." + +"And if we show him not falcons that will mount as merrily as +rockets," said the Abbot of Unreason, "I would your honour laid as +hard on my bones as you did on his even now." + +"How now, Sir Knave," said the Knight, "and what has brought you +hither?" + +The Abbot, hastily ridding himself of the false nose which mystified +his physiognomy, and the supplementary belly which made up his +disguise, stood before his master in his real character, of Adam +Woodcock, the falconer of Avenel. + +"How, varlet!" said the Knight; "hast thou dared to come here and +disturb the very house my brother was dwelling in?" + +"And it was even for that reason, craving your honour's pardon, that I +came hither--for I heard the country was to be up to choose an Abbot +of Unreason, and sure, thought I, I that can sing, dance, leap +backwards over a broadsword, and am as good a fool as ever sought +promotion, have all chance of carrying the office; and if I gain my +election, I may stand his honour's brother in some stead, supposing +things fall roughly out at the Kirk of Saint Mary's." + +"Thou art but a cogging knave," said Sir Halbert, "and well I wot, +that love of ale and brandy, besides the humour of riot and frolic, +would draw thee a mile, when love of my house would not bring thee a +yard. But, go to--carry thy roisterers elsewhere--to the alehouse if +they list, and there are crowns to pay your charges--make out the +day's madness without doing more mischief, and be wise men +to-morrow--and hereafter learn to serve a good cause better than by +acting like buffoons or ruffians." + +Obedient to his master's mandate, the falconer was collecting his +discouraged followers, and whispering into their ears--"Away, +away--_tace_ is Latin for a candle--never mind the good Knight's +puritanism--we will play the frolic out over a stand of double ale in +Dame Martin the Brewster's barn-yard--draw off, harp and +tabor--bagpipe and drum--mum till you are out of the church-yard, then +let the welkin ring again--move on, wolf and bear--keep the hind legs +till you cross the kirk-stile, and then show yourselves beasts of +mettle--what devil sent him here to spoil our holiday!--but anger him +not, my hearts; his lance is no goose-feather, as Dan's ribs can +tell." + +"By my soul," said Dan, "had it been another than my ancient comrade, +I would have made my father's old fox [Footnote: _Fox_, An +old-fashioned broadsword was often so called.] fly about his ears!" + +"Hush! hush! man," replied Adam Woodcock, "not a word that way, as you +value the safety of your bones--what man? we must take a clink as it +passes, so it is not bestowed in downright ill-will." + +"But I will take no such thing," said Dan of the Howlet-hirst, +suddenly resisting the efforts of Woodcock, who was dragging him out +of the church; when the quick military eye of Sir Halbert Glendinning +detecting Roland Graeme betwixt his two guards, the Knight exclaimed, +"So ho! falconer,--Woodcock,--knave, hast thou brought my Lady's page +in mine own livery, to assist at this hopeful revel of thine, with +your wolves and bears? Since you were at such mummings, you might, if +you would, have at least saved the credit of my household, by dressing +him up as a jackanapes--bring him hither, fellows!" + +Adam Woodcock was too honest and downright, to permit blame to light +upon the youth, when it was undeserved. "I swear," he said, "by Saint +Martin of Bullions--" [Footnote: The Saint Swithin, or weeping Saint +of Scotland. If his festival (fourth July) prove wet, forty days of +rain are expected.] + +"And what hast thou to do with Saint Martin?" + +"Nay, little enough, sir, unless when he sends such rainy days that we +cannot fly a hawk--but I say to your worshipful knighthood, that as I +am, a true man----" + +"As you are a false varlet, had been the better obtestation." + +"Nay, if your knighthood allows me not to speak," said Adam, "I can +hold my tongue--but the boy came not hither by my bidding, for all +that." + +"But to gratify his own malapert pleasure, I warrant me," said Sir +Halbert Glendinning--"Come hither, young springald, and tell me +whether you have your mistress's license to be so far absent from the +castle, or to dishonour my livery by mingling in such a May-game?" + +"Sir Halbert Glendinning," answered Roland Graeme with steadiness, "I +have obtained the permission, or rather the commands, of your lady, to +dispose of my time hereafter according to my own pleasure. I have been +a most unwilling spectator of this May-game, since it is your pleasure +so to call it; and I only wear your livery until I can obtain clothes +which bear no such badge of servitude." + +"How am I to understand this, young man?" said Sir Halbert +Glendinning; "speak plainly, for I am no reader of riddles.--That my +lady favoured thee, I know. What hast thou done to disoblige her, and +occasion thy dismissal?" + +"Nothing to speak of," said Adam Woodcock, answering for the boy--"a +foolish quarrel with me, which was more foolishly told over again to +my honoured lady, cost the poor boy his place. For my part, I will say +freely, that I was wrong from beginning to end, except about the +washing of the eyas's meat. There I stand to it that I was right." + +With that, the good-natured falconer repeated to his master the whole +history of the squabble which had brought Roland Graeme into disgrace +with his mistress, but in a manner so favourable for the page, that +Sir Halbert could not but suspect his generous motive. + +"Thou art a good-natured fellow," he said, "Adam Woodcock." + +"As ever had falcon upon fist," said Adam; "and, for that matter, so +is Master Roland; but, being half a gentleman by his office, his blood +is soon up, and so is mine." + +"Well," said Sir Halbert, "be it as it will, my lady has acted +hastily, for this was no great matter of offence to discard the lad +whom she had trained up for years; but he, I doubt not, made it worse +by his prating--it jumps well with a purpose, however, which I had in +my mind. Draw off these people, Woodcock,--and you, Roland Graeme, +attend me." + +The page followed him in silence into the Abbot's house, where, +stepping into the first apartment which he found open, he commanded +one of his attendants to let his brother, Master Edward Glendinning, +know that he desired to speak with him. The men-at-arms went gladly +off to join their comrade, Adam Woodcock, and the jolly crew whom he +had assembled at Dame Martin's, the hostler's wife, and the Page and +Knight were left alone in the apartment. Sir Halbert Glendinning paced +the floor for a moment in silence and then thus addressed his +attendant-- + +"Thou mayest have remarked, stripling, that I have but seldom +distinguished thee by much notice;--I see thy colour rises, but do not +speak till thou nearest me out. I say I have never much distinguished +thee, not because I did not see that in thee which I might well have +praised, but because I saw something blameable, which such praises +might have made worse. Thy mistress, dealing according to her pleasure +in her own household, as no one had better reason or title, had picked +thee from the rest, and treated thee more like a relation than a +domestic; and if thou didst show some vanity and petulance under such +distinction, it were injustice not to say that thou hast profited both +in thy exercises and in thy breeding, and hast shown many sparkles of +a gentle and manly spirit. Moreover, it were ungenerous, having bred +thee up freakish and fiery, to dismiss thee to want or wandering, for +showing that very peevishness and impatience of discipline which arose +from thy too delicate nurture. Therefore, and for the credit of my own +household, I am determined to retain thee in my train, until I can +honourably dispose of thee elsewhere, with a fair prospect of thy +going through the world with credit to the house that brought thee +up." + +If there was something in Sir Halbert Glendinning's speech which +flattered Roland's pride, there was also much that, according to his +mode of thinking, was an alloy to the compliment. And yet his +conscience instantly told him that he ought to accept, with grateful +deference, the offer which was made him by the husband of his kind +protectress; and his prudence, however slender, could not but admit he +should enter the world under very different auspices as a retainer of +Sir Halbert Glendinning, so famed for wisdom, courage, and influence, +from those under which he might partake the wanderings, and become an +agent in the visionary schemes, for such they appeared to him, of +Magdalen, his relative. Still, a strong reluctance to re-enter a +service from which he had been dismissed with contempt, almost +counterbalanced these considerations. + +Sir Halbert looked on the youth with surprise, and resumed--"You seem +to hesitate, young man. Are your own prospects so inviting, that you +should pause ere you accept those which I should offer to you? or, +must I remind you that, although you have offended your benefactress, +even to the point of her dismissing you, yet I am convinced, the +knowledge that you have gone unguided on your own wild way, into a +world so disturbed as ours of Scotland, cannot, in the upshot, but +give her sorrow and pain; from which it is, in gratitude, your duty to +preserve her, no less than it is in common wisdom your duty to accept +my offered protection, for your own sake, where body and soul are +alike endangered, should you refuse it." + +Roland Graeme replied in a respectful tone, but at the same time with +some spirit, "I am not ungrateful for such countenance as has been +afforded me by the Lord of Avenel, and I am glad to learn, for the +first time, that I have not had the misfortune to be utterly beneath +his observation, as I had thought--And it is only needful to show me +how I can testify my duty and my gratitude towards my early and +constant benefactress with my life's hazard, and I will gladly peril +it." He stopped. + +"These are but words, young man," answered Glendinning, "large +protestations are often used to supply the place of effectual service. +I know nothing in which the peril of your life can serve the Lady of +Avenel; I can only say, she will be pleased to learn you have adopted +some course which may ensure the safety of your person, and the weal +of your soul--What ails you, that you accept not that safety when it +is offered you?" + +"My only relative who is alive," answered Roland, "at least the only +relative whom I have ever seen, has rejoined me since I was dismissed +from the Castle of Avenel, and I must consult with her whether I can +adopt the line to which you now call me, or whether her increasing +infirmities, or the authority which she is entitled to exercise over +me, may not require me to abide with her." + +"Where is this relation?" said Sir Halbert Glendinning. + +"In this house," answered the page. + +"Go then, and seek her out," said the Knight of Avenel; "more than +meet it is that thou shouldst have her approbation, yet worse than +foolish would she show herself in denying it." + +Roland left the apartment to seek for his grandmother; and, as he +retreated, the Abbot entered. + +The two brothers met as brothers who loved each other fondly, yet meet +rarely together. Such indeed was the case. Their mutual affection +attached them to each other; but in every pursuit, habit or sentiment, +connected with the discords of the times, the friend and counsellor of +Murray stood opposed to the Roman Catholic priest; nor, indeed, could +they have held very much society together, without giving cause of +offence and suspicion to their confederates on each side. After a +close embrace on the part of both, and a welcome on that of the Abbot, +Sir Halbert Glendinning expressed his satisfaction that he had come in +time to appease the riot raised by Howleglas and his tumultuous +followers. + +"And yet," he said, "when I look on your garments, brother Edward, I +cannot help thinking there still remains an Abbot of Unreason within +the bounds of the Monastery." + +"And wherefore carp at my garments, brother Halbert?" said the Abbot; +"it is the spiritual armour of my calling, and, as such, beseems me as +well as breastplate and baldric becomes your own bosom." + +"Ay, but there were small wisdom, methinks, in putting on armour where +we have no power to fight; it is but a dangerous temerity to defy the +foe whom we cannot resist." + +"For that, my brother, no one can answer," said the Abbot, "until the +battle be fought; and, were it even as you say, methinks a brave man, +though desperate of victory, would rather desire to fight and fall, +than to resign sword and shield on some mean and dishonourable +composition with his insulting antagonist. But, let not you and I make +discord of a theme on which we cannot agree, but rather stay and +partake, though a heretic, of my admission feast. You need not fear, +my brother, that your zeal for restoring the primitive discipline of +the church will, on this occasion, be offended with the rich profusion +of a conventual banquet. The days of our old friend Abbot Boniface are +over; and the Superior of Saint Mary's has neither forests nor +fishings, woods nor pastures, nor corn-fields;--neither flocks nor +herds, bucks nor wild-fowl--granaries of wheat, nor storehouses of oil +and wine, of ale and of mead. The refectioner's office is ended; and +such a meal as a hermit in romance can offer to a wandering knight, is +all we have to set before you. But, if you will share it with us, we +shall eat it with a cheerful heart, and thank you, my brother, for +your timely protection against these rude scoffers." + +"My dearest brother," said the Knight, "it grieves me deeply I cannot +abide with you; but it would sound ill for us both were one of the +reformed congregation to sit down at your admission feast; and, if I +can ever have the satisfaction of affording you effectual protection, +it will be much owing to my remaining unsuspected of countenancing or +approving your religious rites and ceremonies. It will demand whatever +consideration I can acquire among my own friends, to shelter the bold +man, who, contrary to law and the edicts of parliament, has dared to +take up the office of Abbot of Saint Mary's." + +"Trouble not yourself with the task, my brother," replied Father +Ambrosius. "I would lay down my dearest blood to know that you +defended the church for the church's sake; but, while you remain +unhappily her enemy, I would not that you endangered your own safety, +or diminished your own comforts, for the sake of my individual +protection.--But who comes hither to disturb the few minutes of +fraternal communication which our evil fate allows us?" + +The door of the apartment opened as the Abbot spoke, and Dame +Magdalen entered. + +"Who is this woman?" said Sir Halbert Glendinning, somewhat sternly, +"and what does she want?" + +"That you know me not," said the matron, "signifies little; I come by +your own order, to give my free consent that the stripling, Roland +Graeme, return to your service; and, having said so, I cumber you no +longer with my presence. Peace be with you!" She turned to go away, +but was stopped by inquiries of Sir Halbert Glendinning. + +"Who are you?--what are you?--and why do you not await to make +me answer?" + +"I was," she replied, "while yet I belonged to the world, a matron of +no vulgar name; now I am Magdalen, a poor pilgrimer, for the sake of +Holy Kirk." + +"Yea," said Sir Halbert, "art thou a Catholic? I thought my dame said +that Roland Graeme came of reformed kin.' + +"His father," said the matron, "was a heretic, or rather one who +regarded neither orthodoxy or heresy--neither the temple of the church +or of antichrist. I, too, for the sins of the times make sinners, +have seemed to conform to your unhallowed rites--but I had my +dispensation and my absolution." + +"You see, brother," said Sir Halbert, with a smile of meaning towards +his brother, "that we accuse you not altogether without grounds of +mental equivocation." + +"My brother, you do us injustice," replied the Abbot; "this woman, as +her bearing may of itself warrant you, is not in her perfect mind. +Thanks, I must needs say, to the persecution of your marauding barons, +and of your latitudinarian clergy." + +"I will not dispute the point," said Sir Halbert; "the evils of the +time are unhappily so numerous, that both churches may divide them, +and have enow to spare." So saying, he leaned from the window of the +apartment, and winded his bugle. + +"Why do you sound your horn, my brother?" said the Abbot; "we have +spent but few minutes together." + +"Alas!" said the elder brother, "and even these few have been sullied +by disagreement. I sound to horse, my brother--the rather that, to +avert the consequences of this day's rashness on your part, requires +hasty efforts on mine.--Dame, you will oblige me by letting your young +relative know that we mount instantly. I intend not that he shall +return to Avenel with me--it would lead to new quarrels betwixt him +and my household; at least to taunts which his proud heart could ill +brook, and my wish is to do him kindness. He shall, therefore, go +forward to Edinburgh with one of my retinue, whom I shall send back to +say what has chanced here.--You seem rejoiced at this?" he added, +fixing his eyes keenly on Magdalen Graeme, who returned his gaze with +calm indifference. + +"I would rather," she said, "that Roland, a poor and friendless +orphan, were the jest of the world at large, than of the menials at +Avenel." + +"Fear not, dame--he shall be scorned by neither," answered the Knight. + +"It may be," she replied--"it may well be--but I will trust more to +his own bearing than to your countenance." She left the room as she +spoke. + +The Knight looked after her as she departed, but turned instantly to +his brother, and expressing, in the most affectionate terms, his +wishes for his welfare and happiness, craved his leave to depart. "My +knaves," he said, "are too busy at the ale-stand, to leave their +revelry for the empty breath of a bugle-horn." + +"You have freed them from higher restraint, Halbert," answered the +Abbot, "and therein taught them to rebel against your own." + +"Fear not that, Edward," exclaimed Halbert, who never gave his brother +his monastic name of Ambrosius; "none obey the command of real duty +so well as those who are free from the observance of slavish bondage." + +He was turning to depart, when the Abbot said,--"Let us not yet part, +my brother--here comes some light refreshment. Leave not the house +which I must now call mine, till force expel me from it, until you +have at least broken bread with me." + +The poor lay brother, the same who acted as porter, now entered the +apartment, bearing some simple refreshment, and a flask of wine. "He +had found it," he said with officious humility, "by rummaging through +every nook of the cellar." + +The Knight filled a small silver cup, and, quaffing it off, asked his +brother to pledge him, observing, the wine was Bacharac, of the first +vintage, and great age. + +"Ay," said the poor lay brother, "it came out of the nook which old +brother Nicholas, (may his soul be happy!) was wont to call Abbot +Ingelram's corner; and Abbot Ingelram was bred at the Convent of +Wurtzburg, which I understand to be near where that choice wine +grows." + +"True, my reverend sir," said Sir Halbert; "and therefore I entreat my +brother and you to pledge me in a cup of this orthodox vintage." + +The thin old porter looked with a wishful glance towards the Abbot. +"_Do veniam_," said his Superior; and the old man seized, with a +trembling hand, a beverage to which he had been long unaccustomed; +drained the cup with protracted delight, as if dwelling on the flavour +and perfume, and set it down with a melancholy smile and shake of the +head, as if bidding adieu in future to such delicious potations. The +brothers smiled. But when Sir Halbert motioned to the Abbot to take up +his cup and do him reason, the Abbot, in turn, shook his head, and +replied--"This is no day for the Abbot of Saint Mary's to eat the fat +and drink the sweat. In water from our Lady's well," he added, filling +a cup with the limpid element, "I wish you, brother, all happiness, +and above all, a true sight of your spiritual errors." + +"And to you, my beloved Edward," replied Glendinning, "I wish the free +exercise of your own free reason, and the discharge of more important +duties than are connected with the idle name which you have so rashly +assumed." + +The brothers parted with deep regret; and yet, each confident in his +opinion, felt somewhat relieved by the absence of one whom he +respected so much, and with whom he could agree so little. + +Soon afterwards the sound of the Knight of Avenel's trumpets was +heard, and the Abbot went to the top of the tower, from whose +dismantled battlements he could soon see the horsemen ascending the +rising ground in the direction of the drawbridge. As he gazed, +Magdalen Graeme came to his side. + +"Thou art come," he said, "to catch the last glimpse of thy grandson, +my sister. Yonder he wends, under the charge of the best knight in +Scotland, his faith ever excepted." + +"Thou canst bear witness, my father, that it was no wish either of +mine or of Roland's," replied the matron, "which induced the Knight of +Avenel, as he is called, again to entertain my grandson in his +household--Heaven, which confounds the wise with their own wisdom, and +the wicked with their own policy, hath placed him where, for the +services of the Church, I would most wish him to be." + +"I know not what you mean, my sister," said the Abbot. + +"Reverend father," replied Magdalen, "hast thou never heard that there +are spirits powerful to rend the walls of a castle asunder when once +admitted, which yet cannot enter the house unless they are invited, +nay, dragged over the threshold? + +[Footnote: There is a popular belief respecting evil spirits, that +they cannot enter an inhabited house unless invited, nay, dragged over +the threshold. There is an instance of the same superstition in the +Tales of the Genii, where an enchanter is supposed to have intruded +himself into the Divan of the Sultan. + +"'Thus,' said the illustrious Misnar, 'let the enemies of Mahomet be +dismayed! but inform me, O ye sages! under the semblance of which of +your brethren did that foul enchanter gain admittance here?'--'May the +lord of my heart,' answered Balihu, the hermit of the faithful from +Queda, 'triumph over all his foes! As I travelled on the mountains +from Queda, and saw neither the footsteps of beasts, nor the flight of +birds, behold, I chanced to pass through a cavern, in whose hollow +sides I found this accursed sage, to whom I unfolded the invitation of +the Sultan of India, and we, joining, journeyed towards the Divan; but +ere we entered, he said unto me. 'Put thy hand forth, and pull me +towards thee into the Divan, calling on the name of Mahomet, for the +evil spirits are on me and vex me.'" + +I have understood that many parts of these fine tales, and in +particular that of the Sultan Misnar, were taken from genuine Oriental +sources by the editor, Mr. James Ridley. + +But the most picturesque use of this popular belief occurs in +Coleridge's beautiful and tantalizing fragment of Christabel. Has not +our own imaginative poet cause to fear that future ages will desire to +summon him from his place of rest, as Milton longed + + "To call him up, who left half told + The story of Cambuscan bold?" + +The verses I refer to are when Christabel conducts into her father's +castle a mysterious and malevolent being, under the guise of a +distressed female stranger. + + + 'They cross'd the moat, and Christabel + Took the key that fitted well; + A little door she open'd straight, + All in the middle of the gate; + The gate that was iron'd within and without, + Where an army in battle array had march'd out. + + "The lady sank, belike through pain, + And Christabel with might and main + Lifted her up, a weary weight, + Over the threshold of the gate: + Then the lady rose again, + And moved as she were not in pain. + + "So free from danger, free from fear, + They cross'd the court;--right glad they were, + And Christabel devoutly cried + To the lady by her side: + 'Praise we the Virgin, all divine, + Who hath rescued thee from this distress.' + 'Alas, alas!' said Geraldine, + 'I cannot speak from weariness.' + So free from danger, free from fear, + They cross'd the court: right glad they were +] + +Twice hath Roland Graeme been thus drawn into the household of Avenel +by those who now hold the title. Let them look to the issue." + +So saying she left the turret; and the Abbot, after pausing a moment +on her words, which he imputed to the unsettled state of her mind, +followed down the winding stair to celebrate his admission to his high +office by fast and prayer instead of revelling and thanksgiving. + + + + +Chapter the Sixteenth. + + + Youth! thou wear'st to manhood now, + Darker lip and darker brow, + Statelier step, more pensive mien, + In thy face and gate are seen: + Thou must now brook midnight watches, + Take thy food and sport by snatches; + For the gambol and the jest, + Thou wert wont to love the best, + Graver follies must thou follow, + But as senseless, false, and hollow. + LIFE, A POEM. + +Young Roland Graeme now trotted gaily forward in the train of Sir +Halbert Glendinning. He was relieved from his most galling +apprehension,--the encounter of the scorn and taunt which might +possibly hail his immediate return to the Castle of Avenel. "There +will be a change ere they see me again," he thought to himself; "I +shall wear the coat of plate, instead of the green jerkin, and the +steel morion for the bonnet and feather. They will be bold that may +venture to break a gibe on the man-at-arms for the follies of the +page; and I trust, that ere we return I shall have done something more +worthy of note than hallooing a hound after a deer, or scrambling a +crag for a kite's nest." He could not, indeed, help marvelling that +his grandmother, with all her religious prejudices, leaning, it would +seem, to the other side, had consented so readily to his re-entering +the service of the House of Avenel; and yet more, at the mysterious +joy with which she took leave of him at the Abbey. + +"Heaven," said the dame, as she kissed her young relation, and bade +him farewell, "works its own work, even by the hands of those of our +enemies who think themselves the strongest and the wisest. Thou, my +child, be ready to act upon the call of thy religion and country; and +remember, each earthly bond which thou canst form is, compared to the +ties which bind thee to them, like the loose flax to the twisted +cable. Thou hast not forgot the face or form of the damsel Catherine +Seyton?" + +Roland would have replied in the negative, but the word seemed to +stick in his throat and Magdalen continued her exhortations. + +"Thou must not forget her, my son; and here I intrust thee with a +token, which I trust thou wilt speedily find an opportunity of +delivering with care and secrecy into her own hand." + +She put here into Roland's hand a very small packet, of which she +again enjoined him to take the strictest care, and to suffer it to be +seen by no one save Catherine Seyton, who, she again (very +unnecessarily) reminded him, was the young lady he had met on the +preceding day. She then bestowed on him her solemn benediction, and +bade God speed him. + +There was something in her manner and her conduct which implied +mystery; but Roland Graeme was not of an age or temper to waste much +time in endeavoring to decipher her meaning. All that was obvious to +his perception in the present journey, promised pleasure and novelty. +He rejoiced that he was travelling towards Edinburgh, in order to +assume the character of a man, and lay aside that of a boy. He was +delighted to think that he would have an opportunity of rejoining +Catherine Seyton, whose bright eyes and lively manners had made so +favourable an impression on his imagination; and, as an experienced, +yet high-spirited youth, entering for the first time upon active life, +his heart bounded at the thought, that he was about to see all those +scenes of courtly splendour and warlike adventures, of which the +followers of Sir Halbert used to boast on their occasional visits to +Avenel, to the wonderment and envy of those who, like Roland, knew +courts and camps only by hearsay, and were condemned to the solitary +sports and almost monastic seclusion of Avenel, surrounded by its +lonely lake, and embossed among its pathless mountains. "They shall +mention my name," he said to himself, "if the risk of my life can +purchase me opportunities of distinction, and Catherine Seyton's saucy +eye shall rest with more respect on the distinguished soldier, than +that with which she laughed to scorn the raw and inexperienced +page."--There was wanting but one accessary to complete the sense of +rapturous excitation, and he possessed it by being once more mounted +on the back of a fiery and active horse, instead of plodding along on +foot, as had been the case during the preceding days. + +Impelled by the liveliness of his own spirits, which so many +circumstances tended naturally to exalt, Roland Graeme's voice and his +laughter were soon distinguished amid the trampling of the horses of +the retinue, and more than once attracted the attention of the leader, +who remarked with satisfaction, that the youth replied with +good-humoured raillery to such of the train as jested with him on his +dismissal and return to the service of the House of Avenel. + +"I thought the holly-branch in your bonnet had been blighted, Master +Roland?" said one of the men-at-arms. + +"Only pinched with half an hour's frost; you see it flourishes as +green as ever." + +"It is too grave a plant to flourish on so hot a soil as that +headpiece of thine, Master Roland Graeme," retorted the other, who was +an old equerry of Sir Halbert Glendinning. + +"If it will not flourish alone," said Roland, "I will mix it with the +laurel and the myrtle--and I will carry them so near the sky, that it +shall make amends for their stinted growth." + +Thus speaking, he dashed his spurs into his horse's sides, and, +checking him at the same time, compelled him to execute a lofty +caracole. Sir Halbert Glendinning looked at the demeanour of his new +attendant with that sort of melancholy pleasure with which those who +have long followed the pursuits of life, and are sensible of their +vanity, regard the gay, young, and buoyant spirits to whom existence, +as yet, is only hope and promise. + +In the meanwhile, Adam Woodcock, the falconer, stripped of his +masquing habit, and attired, according to his rank and calling, in a +green jerkin, with a hawking-bag on the one side, and a short hanger +on the other, a glove on his left hand which reached half way up his +arm, and a bonnet and feather upon his head, came after the party as +fast as his active little galloway-nag could trot, and immediately +entered into parley with Roland Graeme. + +"So, my youngster, you are once more under shadow of the +holly-branch?" + +"And in case to repay you, my good friend," answered Roland, "your +ten groats of silver." + +"Which, but an hour since," said the falconer, "you had nearly paid me +with ten inches of steel. On my faith, it is written in the book of +our destiny, that I must brook your dagger after all." + +"Nay, speak not of that, my good friend," said the youth, "I would +rather have broached my own bosom than yours; but who could have +known you in the mumming dress you wore?" + +"Yes," the falconer resumed,--for both as a poet and actor he had his +own professional share of self-conceit,--"I think I was as good a +Howleglas as ever played part at a Shrovetide revelry, and not a much +worse Abbot of Unreason. I defy the Old Enemy to unmask me when I +choose to keep my vizard on. What the devil brought the Knight on us +before we had the game out? You would have heard me hollo my own new +ballad with a voice should have reached to Berwick. But I pray you, +Master Roland, be less free of cold steel on slight occasions; since, +but for the stuffing of my reverend doublet, I had only left the kirk +to take my place in the kirkyard." + +"Nay, spare me that feud," said Roland Graeme, "we shall have no time +to fight it out; for, by our lord's command, I am bound for +Edinburgh." + +"I know it," said Adam Woodcock, "and even therefore we shall have +time to solder up this rent by the way, for Sir Halbert has appointed +me your companion and guide." + +"Ay? and with what purpose?" said the page. + +"That," said the falconer, "is a question I cannot answer; but I know, +that be the food of the eyases washed or unwashed, and, indeed, +whatever becomes of perch and mew, I am to go with you to Edinburgh, +and see you safely delivered to the Regent at Holyrood." + +"How, to the Regent?" said Roland, in surprise. + +"Ay, by my faith, to the Regent," replied Woodcock; "I promise you, +that if you are not to enter his service, at least you are to wait +upon him in the character of a retainer of our Knight of Avenel." + +"I know no right," said the youth, "which the Knight of Avenel hath to +transfer my service, supposing that I owe it to himself." + +"Hush, hush!" said the falconer; "that is a question I advise no one +to stir in until he has the mountain or the lake, or the march of +another kingdom, which is better than either, betwixt him and his +feudal superior." + +"But Sir Halbert Glendinning," said the youth, "is not my feudal +superior; nor has he aught of authority--" + +"I pray you, my son, to rein your tongue," answered Adam Woodcock; "my +lord's displeasure, if you provoke it, will be worse to appease than +my lady's. The touch of his least finger were heavier than her hardest +blow. And, by my faith, he is a man of steel, as true and as pure, +but as hard and as pitiless. You remember the Cock of Capperlaw, whom +he hanged over his gate for a mere mistake--a poor yoke of oxen taken +in Scotland, when he thought he was taking them in English land? I +loved the Cock of Capperlaw; the Kerrs had not an honester man in +their clan, and they have had men that might have been a pattern to +the Border--men that would not have lifted under twenty cows at once, +and would have held themselves dishonoured if they had taken a drift +of sheep, or the like, but always managed their raids in full credit +and honour.--But see, his worship halts, and we are close by the +bridge. Ride up--ride up--we must have his last instructions." + +It was as Adam Woodcock said. In the hollow way descending towards the +bridge, which was still in the guardianship of Peter Bridgeward, as he +was called, though he was now very old, Sir Halbert Glendinning halted +his retinue, and beckoned to Woodcock and Graeme to advance to the +head of the train. + +"Woodcock," said he, "thou knowest to whom thou art to conduct this +youth. And thou, young man, obey discreetly and with diligence the +orders that shall be given thee. Curb thy vain and peevish temper. Be +just, true, and faithful; and there is in thee that which may raise +thee many a degree above thy present station. Neither shalt +thou--always supposing thine efforts to be fair and honest--want the +protection and countenance of Avenel." + +Leaving them in front of the bridge, the centre tower of which now +began to cast a prolonged shade upon the river, the Knight of Avenel +turned to the left, without crossing the river, and pursued his way +towards the chain of hills within whose recesses are situated the Lake +and Castle of Avenel. There remained behind, the falconer, Roland +Graeme, and a domestic of the Knight, of inferior rank, who was left +with them to look after their horses while on the road, to carry their +baggage, and to attend to their convenience. + +So soon as the more numerous body of riders had turned off to pursue +their journey westward, those whose route lay across the river, and +was directed towards the north, summoned the Bridgeward, and demanded +a free passage. + +"I will not lower the bridge," answered Peter, in a voice querulous +with age and ill-humour.--"Come Papist, come Protestant, ye are all +the same. The Papist threatened us with Purgatory, and fleeched us +with pardons--the Protestant mints at us with his sword, and cuttles +us with the liberty of conscience; but never a one of either says, +'Peter, there is your penny.' I am well tired of all this, and for no +man shall the bridge fall that pays me not ready money; and I would +have you know I care as little for Geneva as for Rome--as little for +homilies as for pardons; and the silver pennies are the only passports +I will hear of." + +"Here is a proper old chuff!" said Woodcock to his companion; then +raising his voice, he exclaimed, "Hark thee, dog--Bridgeward, villain, +dost thou think we have refused thy namesake Peter's pence to Rome, to +pay thine at the bridge of Kennaquhair? Let thy bridge down instantly +to the followers of the house of Avenel, or by the hand of my father, +and that handled many a bridle rein, for he was a bluff +Yorkshireman--I say, by my father's hand, our Knight will blow thee +out of thy solan-goose's nest there in the middle of the water, with +the light falconet which we are bringing southward from Edinburgh +to-morrow." + +The Bridgeward heard, and muttered, "A plague on falcon and falconet, +on cannon and demicannon, and all the barking bull-dogs whom they +halloo against stone and lime in these our days! It was a merry time +when there was little besides handy blows, and it may be a flight of +arrows that harmed an ashler wall as little as so many hailstones. But +we must jouk and let the jaw gang by." Comforting himself in his state +of diminished consequence with this pithy old proverb, Peter +Bridgeward lowered the drawbridge, and permitted them to pass over. At +the sight of his white hair, albeit it discovered a visage equally +peevish through age and misfortune, Roland was inclined to give him an +alms, but Adam Woodcock prevented him. "E'en let him pay the penalty +of his former churlishness and greed," he said; "the wolf, when he has +lost his teeth, should be treated no better than a cur." + +Leaving the Bridgeward to lament the alteration of times, which sent +domineering soldiers and feudal retainers to his place of passage, +instead of peaceful pilgrims, and reduced him to become the oppressed, +instead of playing the extortioner, the travellers turned them +northward; and Adam Woodcock, well acquainted with that part of the +country, proposed to cut short a considerable portion of the road, by +traversing the little vale of Glendearg, so famous for the adventures +which befell therein during the earlier part of the Benedictine's +manuscript. With these, and with the thousand commentaries, +representations, and misrepresentations, to which they had given rise, +Roland Graeme was, of course, well acquainted; for in the Castle of +Avenel, as well as in other great establishments, the inmates talked +of nothing so often, or with such pleasure, as of the private affairs +of their lord and lady. But while Roland was viewing with interest +these haunted scenes, in which things were said to have passed beyond +the ordinary laws of nature, Adam Woodcock was still regretting in his +secret soul the unfinished revel and the unsung ballad, and kept every +now and then, breaking out with some such verses as these:-- + + "The Friars of Fail drank berry-brown ale, + The best that e'er was tasted; + The Monks of Melrose made gude kale + On Fridays, when they fasted. + Saint Monance' sister. + The gray priest kist her-- + Fiend save the company! + Sing hay trix, trim-go-trix. + Under the greenwood tree." + +"By my hand, friend Woodcock," said the page, "though I know you for a +hardy gospeller, that fear neither saint nor devil, yet, if I were +you, I would not sing your profane songs in this valley of Glendearg, +considering what has happened here before our time." + +"A straw for your wandering spirits!" said Adam Woodcock; "I mind them +no more than an earn cares for a string of wild-geese--they have all +fled since the pulpits were filled with honest men, and the people's +ears with sound doctrine. Nay, I have a touch at them in my ballad, an +I had but had the good luck to have it sung to end;" and again he set +off in the same key: + + From haunted spring and grassy ring, + Troop goblin, elf, and fairy; + And the kelpie must flit from the black bog-pit, + And the brownie must not tarry; + To Limbo-lake, + Their way they take, + With scarce the pith to flee. + Sing hay trix, trim-go-trix, + Under the greenwood tree. + +"I think," he added, "that could Sir Halbert's patience have stretched +till we came that length, he would have had a hearty laugh, and that +is what he seldom enjoys." + +"If it be all true that men tell of his early life," said Roland, "he +has less right to laugh at goblins than most men." + +"Ay, _if_ it be all true," answered Adam Woodcock; "but who can +ensure us of that? Moreover, these were but tales the monks used to +gull us simple laymen withal; they knew that fairies and hobgoblins +brought aves and paternosters into repute; but, now we have given up +worship of images in wood and stone, methinks it were no time to be +afraid of bubbles in the water, or shadows in the air." + +"However," said Roland Graeme, "as the Catholics say they do not +worship wood or stone, but only as emblems of the holy saints, and not +as things holy in themselves----" + +"Pshaw! pshaw!" answered the falconer; "a rush for their prating. +They told us another story when these baptized idols of theirs brought +pike-staves and sandalled shoon from all the four winds, and whillied +the old women out of their corn and their candle ends, and their +butter, bacon, wool, and cheese, and when not so much as a gray groat +escaped tithing." + +Roland Graeme had been long taught, by necessity, to consider his form +of religion as a profound secret, and to say nothing whatever in its +defence when assailed, lest he should draw on himself the suspicion of +belonging to the unpopular and exploded church. He therefore suffered +Adam Woodcock to triumph without farther opposition, marvelling in his +own mind whether any of the goblins, formerly such active agents, +would avenge his rude raillery before they left the valley of +Glendearg. But no such consequences followed. They passed the night +quietly in a cottage in the glen, and the next day resumed their route +to Edinburgh. + + + + +Chapter the Seventeenth. + + +Edina! Scotia's darling seat, + All hail thy palaces and towers, +Where once, beneath a monarch's feet, + Sate legislation's sovereign powers. + BURNS. + +"This, then, is Edinburgh?" said the youth, as the fellow-travellers +arrived at one of the heights to the southward, which commanded a view +of the great northern capital--"This is that Edinburgh of which we +have heard so much!" + +"Even so," said the falconer; "yonder stands Auld Reekie--you may see +the smoke hover over her at twenty miles' distance, as the gosshawk +hangs over a plump of young wild-ducks--ay, yonder is the heart of +Scotland, and each throb that she gives is felt from the edge of +Solway to Duncan's-bay-head. See, yonder is the old Castle; and see +to the right, on yon rising ground, that is the Castle of Craigmillar, +which I have known a merry place in my time." + +"Was it not there," said the page in a low voice, "that the Queen held +her court?" + +"Ay, ay," replied the falconer, "Queen she was then, though you must +not call her so now. Well, they may say what they will--many a true +heart will be sad for Mary Stewart, e'en if all be true men say of +her; for look you, Master Roland--she was the loveliest creature to +look upon that I ever saw with eye, and no lady in the land liked +better the fair flight of a falcon. I was at the great match on Roslin +Moor betwixt Bothwell--he was a black sight to her that Bothwell--and +the Baron of Roslin, who could judge a hawk's flight as well as any +man in Scotland--a butt of Rhenish and a ring of gold was the wager, +and it was flown as fairly for as ever was red gold and bright wine. +And to see her there on her white palfrey, that flew as if it scorned +to touch more than the heather blossom; and to hear her voice, as +clear and sweet as the mavis's whistle, mix among our jolly whooping +and whistling; and to mark all the nobles dashing round her; happiest +he who got a word or a look--tearing through moss and hagg, and +venturing neck and limb to gain the praise of a bold rider, and the +blink of a bonny Queen's bright eye!--she will see little hawking +where she lies now--ay, ay, pomp and pleasure pass away as speedily as +the wap of a falcon's wing." + +"And where is this poor Queen now confined?" said Roland Graeme, +interested in the fate of a woman whose beauty and grace had made so +strong an impression even on the blunt and careless character of Adam +Woodcock. + +"Where is she now imprisoned?" said honest Adam; "why, in some castle +in the north, they say--I know not where, for my part, nor is it worth +while to vex one's sell anent what cannot be mended--An she had guided +her power well whilst she had it, she had not come to so evil a pass. +Men say she must resign her crown to this little baby of a prince, for +that they will trust her with it no longer. Our master has been as +busy as his neighbours in all this work. If the Queen should come to +her own again, Avenel Castle is like to smoke for it, unless he makes +his bargain all the better." "In a castle in the north Queen Mary is +confined?" said the page. "Why, ay--they say so, at least--In a +castle beyond that great river which comes down yonder, and looks like +a river, but it is a branch of the sea, and as bitter as brine." + +"And amongst all her subjects," said the page, with some emotion, "is +there none that will adventure anything for her relief?" + +"That is a kittle question," said the falconer; "and if you ask it +often, Master Roland, I am fain to tell you that you will be mewed up +yourself in some of those castles, if they do not prefer twisting your +head off, to save farther trouble with you--Adventure any thing? Lord, +why, Murray has the wind in his poop now, man, and flies so high and +strong, that the devil a wing of them can match him--No, no; there she +is, and there she must lie, till Heaven send her deliverance, or till +her son has the management of all--But Murray will never let her loose +again, he knows her too well.--And hark thee, we are now bound for +Holyrood, where thou wilt find plenty of news, and of courtiers to +tell it--But, take my counsel, and keep a calm sough, as the Scots +say--hear every man's counsel, and keep your own. And if you hap to +learn any news you like, leap not up as if you were to put on armour +direct in the cause--Our old Mr. Wingate says--and he knows +court-cattle well--that if you are told old King Coul is come alive +again, you should turn it off with, 'And is he in truth?--I heard not +of it,' and should seem no more moved, than if one told you, by way of +novelty, that old King Coul was dead and buried. Wherefore, look well +to your bearing, Master Roland, for, I promise you, you come among a +generation that are keen as a hungry hawk--And never be dagger out of +sheath at every wry word you hear spoken; for you will find as hot +blades as yourself, and then will be letting of blood without advice +either of leech or almanack." + +"You shall see how staid I will be, and how cautious, my good friend," +said Graeme; "but, blessed Lady, what goodly house is that which is +lying all in ruins so close to the city? Have they been playing at the +Abbot of Unreason here, and ended the gambol by burning the church?" + +"There again now," replied his companion, "you go down the wind like a +wild haggard, that minds neither lure nor beck--that is a question you +should have asked in as low a tone as I shall answer it." + +"If I stay here long," said Roland Graeme, "it is like I shall lose +the natural use of my voice--but what are the ruins then?" + +"The Kirk of Field," said the falconer, in a low and impressive +whisper, laying at the same time his finger on his lip; "ask no more +about it--somebody got foul play, and somebody got the blame of it; +and the game began there which perhaps may not be played out in our +time.--Poor Henry Darnley! to be an ass, he understood somewhat of a +hawk; but they sent him on the wing through the air himself one bright +moonlight night." + +The memory of this catastrophe was so recent, that the page averted +his eyes with horror from the scathed ruins in which it had taken +place; and the accusations against the Queen, to which it had given +rise, came over his mind with such strength as to balance the +compassion he had begun to entertain for her present forlorn +situation. + +It was, indeed, with that agitating state of mind which arises partly +from horror, but more from anxious interest and curiosity, that young +Graeme found himself actually traversing the scene of those tremendous +events, the report of which had disturbed the most distant solitudes +in Scotland, like the echoes of distant thunder rolling among the +mountains. + +"Now," he thought, "now or never shall I become a man, and bear my +part in those deeds which the simple inhabitants of our hamlets repeat +to each other, as if they were wrought by beings of a superior order +to their own. I will know now, wherefore the Knight of Avenel carries +his crest so much above those of the neighbouring baronage, and how it +is that men, by valour and wisdom, work their way from the hoddin-gray +coat to the cloak of scarlet and gold. Men say I have not much wisdom +to recommend me; and if that be true, courage must do it; for I will +be a man amongst living men, or a dead corpse amongst the dead." + +From these dreams of ambition he turned his thoughts to those of +pleasure, and began to form many conjectures, when and where he should +see Catherine Seyton, and in what manner their acquaintance was to be +renewed. With such conjectures he was amusing himself, when he found +that they had entered the city, and all other feelings were suspended +in the sensation of giddy astonishment with which an inhabitant of the +country is affected, when, for the first time, he finds himself in the +streets of a large and populous city, a unit in the midst of +thousands. + +The principal street of Edinburgh was then, as now, one of the most +spacious in Europe. The extreme height of the houses, and the variety +of Gothic gables and battlements, and balconies, by which the sky-line +on each side was crowned and terminated, together with the width of +the street itself, might have struck with surprise a more practised +eye than that of young Graeme. The population, close packed within the +walls of the city, and at this time increased by the number of the +lords of the King's party who had thronged to Edinburgh to wait upon +the Regent Murray, absolutely swarmed like bees on the wide and +stately street. Instead of the shop-windows, which are now calculated +for the display of goods, the traders had their open booths projecting +on the street, in which, as in the fashion of the modern bazaars, all +was exposed which they had upon sale. And though the commodities were +not of the richest kinds, yet Graeme thought he beheld the wealth of +the whole world in the various bales of Flanders cloths, and the +specimens of tapestry; and, at other places, the display of domestic +utensils and pieces of plate struck him with wonder. The sight of +cutlers' booths, furnished with swords and poniards, which were +manufactured in Scotland, and with pieces of defensive armour, +imported from Flanders, added to his surprise; and, at every step, he +found so much to admire and gaze upon, that Adam Woodcock had no +little difficulty in prevailing on him to advance through such a scene +of enchantment. + +The sight of the crowds which filled the streets was equally a subject +of wonder. Here a gay lady, in her muffler, or silken veil, traced her +way delicately, a gentleman-usher making way for her, a page bearing +up her train, and a waiting gentlewoman carrying her Bible, thus +intimating that her purpose was towards the church--There he might see +a group of citizens bending the same way, with their short Flemish +cloaks, wide trowsers, and high-caped doublets, a fashion to which, as +well as to their bonnet and feather, the Scots were long faithful. +Then, again, came the clergyman himself, in his black Geneva cloak and +band, lending a grave and attentive ear to the discourse of several +persons who accompanied him, and who were doubtless holding serious +converse on the religious subject he was about to treat of. Nor did +there lack passengers of a different class and appearance. + +At every turn, Roland Graeme might see a gallant ruffle along in the +newer or French mode, his doublet slashed, and his points of the same +colours with the lining, his long sword on one side, and his poniard +on the other, behind him a body of stout serving men, proportioned to +his estate and quality, all of whom walked with the air of military +retainers, and were armed with sword and buckler, the latter being a +small round shield, not unlike the Highland target, having a steel +spike in the centre. Two of these parties, each headed by a person of +importance, chanced to meet in the very centre of the street, or, as +it was called, "the crown of the cause-way," a post of honour as +tenaciously asserted in Scotland, as that of giving or taking the wall +used to be in the more southern part of the island. The two leaders +being of equal rank, and, most probably, either animated by political +dislike, or by recollection of some feudal enmity, marched close up to +each other, without yielding an inch to the right or the left; and +neither showing the least purpose of giving way, they stopped for an +instant, and then drew their swords. Their followers imitated their +example; about a score of weapons at once flashed in the sun, and +there was an immediate clatter of swords and bucklers, while the +followers on either side cried their master's name; the one shouting +"Help, a Leslie! a Leslie!" while the others answered with shouts of +"Seyton! Seyton!" with the additional punning slogan, "Set on, set +on--bear the knaves to the ground!" + +If the falconer found difficulty in getting the page to go forward +before, it was now perfectly impossible. He reined up his horse, +clapped his hands, and, delighted with the fray, cried and shouted as +fast as any of those who were actually engaged in it. + +The noise and cries thus arising on the Highgate, as it was called, +drew into the quarrel two or three other parties of gentlemen and +their servants, besides some single passengers, who, hearing a fray +betwixt these two distinguished names, took part in it, either for +love or hatred. + +The combat became now very sharp, and although the sword-and-buckler +men made more clatter and noise than they did real damage, yet several +good cuts were dealt among them; and those who wore rapiers, a more +formidable weapon than the ordinary Scottish swords, gave and received +dangerous wounds. Two men were already stretched on the causeway, and +the party of Seyton began to give ground, being much inferior in +number to the other, with which several of the citizens had united +themselves, when young Roland Graeme, beholding their leader, a noble +gentleman, fighting bravely, and hard pressed with numbers, could +withhold no longer. "Adam Woodcock," he said, "an you be a man, draw, +and let us take part with the Seyton." And, without waiting a reply, +or listening to the falconer's earnest entreaty, that he would leave +alone a strife in which he had no concern, the fiery youth sprung from +his horse, drew his short sword, and shouting like the rest, "A +Seyton! a Seyton! Set on! set on!" thrust forward into the throng, and +struck down one of those who was pressing hardest upon the gentleman +whose cause he espoused. This sudden reinforcement gave spirit to the +weaker party, who began to renew the combat with much alacrity, when +four of the magistrates of the city, distinguished by their velvet +cloaks and gold chains, came up with a guard of halberdiers and +citizens, armed with long weapons, and well accustomed to such +service, thrust boldly forward, and compelled the swordsmen to +separate, who immediately retreated in different directions, leaving +such of the wounded on both sides, as had been disabled in the fray, +lying on the street. + +The falconer, who had been tearing his beard for anger at his +comrade's rashness, now rode up to him with the horse which he had +caught by the bridle, and accosted him with "Master Roland--master +goose--master mad-cap--will it please you to get on horse, and budge? +or will you remain here to be carried to prison, and made to answer +for this pretty day's work?" + +The page, who had begun his retreat along with the Seytons, just as if +he had been one of their natural allies, was by this unceremonious +application made sensible that he was acting a foolish part; and, +obeying Adam Woodcock with some sense of shame, he sprung actively on +horseback, and upsetting with the shoulder of the animal a +city-officer, who was making towards him, he began to ride smartly +down the street, along with his companion, and was quickly out of the +reach of the hue and cry. In fact, rencounters of the kind were so +common in Edinburgh at that period, that the disturbance seldom +excited much attention after the affray was over, unless some person +of consequence chanced to have fallen, an incident which imposed on +his friends the duty of avenging his death on the first convenient +opportunity. So feeble, indeed, was the arm of the police, that it was +not unusual for such skirmishes to last for hours, where the parties +were numerous and well matched. But at this time the Regent, a man of +great strength of character, aware of the mischief which usually arose +from such acts of violence, had prevailed with the magistrates to keep +a constant guard on foot for preventing or separating such affrays as +had happened in the present case. + +The falconer and his young companion were now riding down the +Canongate, and had slackened their pace to avoid attracting attention, +the rather that there seemed to be no appearance of pursuit. Roland +hung his head as one who was conscious his conduct had been none of +the wisest, whilst his companion thus addressed him: + +"Will you be pleased to tell me one thing, Master Roland Graeme, and +that is, whether there be a devil incarnate in you or no?" + +"Truly, Master Adam Woodcock," answered the page, "I would fain +hope there is not." + +"Then," said Adam, "I would fain know by what other influence or +instigation you are perpetually at one end or the other of some bloody +brawl? What, I pray, had you to do with these Seytons and Leslies, +that you never heard the names of in your life before?" + +"You are out there, my friend," said Roland Graeme, "I have my own +reasons for being a friend to the Seytons." + +"They must have been very secret reasons then," answered Adam +Woodcock, "for I think I could have wagered, you had never known one +of the name; and I am apt to believe still, that it was your +unhallowed passion for that clashing of cold iron, which has as much +charm for you as the clatter of a brass pan hath for a hive of bees, +rather than any care either for Seyton or for Leslie, that persuaded +you to thrust your fool's head into a quarrel that no ways concerned +you. But take this for a warning, my young master, that if you are to +draw sword with every man who draws sword on the Highgate here, it +will be scarce worth your while to sheathe bilbo again for the rest of +your life, since, if I guess rightly, it will scarce endure on such +terms for many hours--all which I leave to your serious +consideration." + +"By my word, Adam, I honour your advice; and I promise you, that I +will practise by it as faithfully as if I were sworn apprentice to +you, to the trade and mystery of bearing myself with all wisdom and +safety through the new paths of life that I am about to be engaged +in." + +"And therein you will do well," said the falconer; "and I do not +quarrel with you, Master Roland, for having a grain over much spirit, +because I know one may bring to the hand a wild hawk which one never +can a dung-hill hen--and so betwixt two faults you have the best +on't. But besides your peculiar genius for quarrelling and lugging out +your side companion, my dear Master Roland, you have also the gift of +peering under every woman's muffler and screen, as if you expected to +find an old acquaintance. Though were you to spy one, I should be as +much surprised at it, well wotting how few you have seen of these same +wild-fowl, as I was at your taking so deep an interest even now in the +Seyton." + +"Tush, man! nonsense and folly," answered Roland Graeme, "I but +sought to see what eyes these gentle hawks have got under their hood." + +"Ay, but it's a dangerous subject of inquiry," said the falconer; "you +had better hold out your bare wrist for an eagle to perch upon.--Look +you, Master Roland, these pretty wild-geese cannot be hawked at +without risk--they have as many divings, boltings, and volleyings, as +the most gamesome quarry that falcon ever flew at--And besides, every +woman of them is manned with her husband, or her kind friend, or her +brother, or her cousin, or her sworn servant at the least--But you +heed me not, Master Roland, though I know the game so well--your eye +is all on that pretty damsel who trips down the gate before us--by my +certes, I will warrant her a blithe dancer either in reel or revel--a +pair of silver morisco bells would become these pretty ankles as well +as the jesses would suit the fairest Norway hawk." + +"Thou art a fool, Adam," said the page, "and I care not a button about +the girl or her ankles--But, what the foul fiend, one must look at +something!" + +"Very true, Master Roland Graeme," said his guide, "but let me pray +you to choose your objects better. Look you, there is scarce a woman +walks this High-gate with a silk screen or a pearlin muffler, but, as +I said before, she has either gentleman-usher before her, or kinsman, +or lover, or husband, at her elbow, or it may be a brace of stout +fellows with sword and buckler, not so far behind but what they can +follow close--But you heed me no more than a goss-hawk minds a yellow +yoldring." + +"O yes, I do--I do mind you indeed," said Roland Graeme; "but hold my +nag a bit--I will be with you in the exchange of a whistle." So +saying, and ere Adam Woodcock could finish the sermon which was dying +on his tongue, Roland Graeme, to the falconer's utter astonishment, +threw him the bridle of his jennet, jumped off horseback, and pursued +down one of the closes or narrow lanes, which, opening under a vault, +terminate upon the main-street, the very maiden to whom his friend had +accused him of showing so much attention, and who had turned down the +pass in question. + +"Saint Mary, Saint Magdalen, Saint Benedict, Saint Barnabas!" said the +poor falconer, when he found himself thus suddenly brought to a pause +in the midst of the Canongate, and saw his young charge start off like +a madman in quest of a damsel whom he had never, as Adam supposed, +seen in his life before,--"Saint Satan and Saint Beelzebub--for this +would make one swear saint and devil--what can have come over the lad, +with a wanion! And what shall I do the whilst!--he will have his +throat cut, the poor lad, as sure as I was born at the foot of +Roseberry-Topping. Could I find some one to hold the horses! but they +are as sharp here north-away as in canny Yorkshire herself, and quit +bridle, quit titt, as we say. An I could but see one of our folks +now, a holly-sprig were worth a gold tassel; or could I but see one of +the Regent's men--but to leave the horses to a stranger, that I +cannot--and to leave the place while the lad is in jeopardy, that I +wonot." + +We must leave the falconer, however, in the midst of his distress, and +follow the hot-headed youth who was the cause of his perplexity. + +The latter part of Adam Woodcock's sage remonstrance had been in a +great measure lost upon Roland, for whose benefit it was intended; +because, in one of the female forms which tripped along the street, +muffled in a veil of striped silk, like the women of Brussels at this +day, his eye had discerned something which closely resembled the +exquisite shape and spirited bearing of Catherine Seyton.--During all +the grave advice which the falconer was dinning in his ears, his eye +continued intent upon so interesting an object of observation; and at +length, as the damsel, just about to dive under one of the arched +passages which afforded an outlet to the Canongate from the houses +beneath, (a passage, graced by a projecting shield of arms, supported +by two huge foxes of stone,) had lifted her veil for the purpose +perhaps of descrying who the horseman was who for some time had eyed +her so closely, young Roland saw, under the shade of the silken plaid, +enough of the bright azure eyes, fair locks, and blithe features, to +induce him, like an inexperienced and rash madcap, whose wilful ways +never had been traversed by contradiction, nor much subjected to +consideration, to throw the bridle of his horse into Adam Woodcock's +hand, and leave him to play the waiting gentleman, while he dashed +down the paved court after Catherine Seyton--all as aforesaid. + +Women's wits are proverbially quick, but apparently those of Catherine +suggested no better expedient than fairly to betake herself to speed +of foot, in hopes of baffling the page's vivacity, by getting safely +lodged before he could discover where. But a youth of eighteen, in +pursuit of a mistress, is not so easily outstripped. Catherine fled +across a paved court, decorated with large formal vases of stone, in +which yews, cypresses, and other evergreens, vegetated in sombre +sullenness, and gave a correspondent degree of solemnity to the high +and heavy building in front of which they were placed as ornaments, +aspiring towards a square portion of the blue hemisphere, +corresponding exactly in extent to the quadrangle in which they were +stationed, and all around which rose huge black walls, exhibiting +windows in rows of five stories, with heavy architraves over each, +bearing armorial and religious devices. + +Through this court Catherine Seyton flashed like a hunted doe, making +the best use of those pretty legs which had attracted the commendation +even of the reflective and cautious Adam Woodcock. She hastened +towards a large door in the centre of the lower front of the court, +pulled the bobbin till the latch flew up, and ensconced herself in the +ancient mansion. But, if she fled like a doe, Roland Graeme followed +with the speed and ardour of a youthful stag-hound, loosed for the +first time on his prey. He kept her in view in spite of her efforts; +for it is remarkable what an advantage, in such a race, the gallant +who desires to see, possesses over the maiden who wishes not to be +seen--an advantage which I have known counterbalance a great start in +point of distance. In short, he saw the waving of her screen, or veil, +at one corner, heard the tap of her foot, light as that was, as it +crossed the court, and caught a glimpse of her figure just as she +entered the door of the mansion. + +Roland Graeme, inconsiderate and headlong as we have described him, +having no knowledge of real life but from the romances which he had +read, and not an idea of checking himself in the midst of any eager +impulse; possessed, besides, of much courage and readiness, never +hesitated for a moment to approach the door through which the object +of his search had disappeared. He, too, pulled the bobbin, and the +latch, though heavy and massive, answered to the summons, and arose. +The page entered with the same precipitation which had marked his +whole proceeding, and found himself in a large hall, or vestibule, +dimly enlightened by latticed casements of painted glass, and rendered +yet dimmer through the exclusion of the sunbeams, owing to the height +of the walls of those buildings by which the court-yard was enclosed. +The walls of the hall were surrounded with suits of ancient and rusted +armour, interchanged with huge and massive stone scutcheons, bearing +double tressures, fleured and counter-fleured, wheat-sheaves, +coronets, and so forth, things to which Roland Graeme gave not a +moment's attention. + +In fact, he only deigned to observe the figure of Catherine Seyton, +who, deeming herself safe in the hall, had stopped to take breath +after her course, and was reposing herself for a moment on a large +oaken settle which stood at the upper end of the hall. The noise of +Roland's entrance at once disturbed her; she started up with a faint +scream of surprise, and escaped through one of the several +folding-doors which opened into this apartment as a common centre. +This door, which Roland Graeme instantly approached, opened on a large +and well-lighted gallery, at the upper end of which he could hear +several voices, and the noise of hasty steps approaching towards the +hall or vestibule. A little recalled to sober thought by an appearance +of serious danger, he was deliberating whether he should stand fast or +retire, when Catherine Seyton re-entered from a side door, running +towards him with as much speed as a few minutes since she had fled +from him. + +"Oh, what mischief brought you hither?" she said; "fly--fly, or you +are a dead man,--or stay--they come--flight is impossible--say you +came to ask for Lord Seyton." + +She sprung from him and disappeared through the door by which she had +made her second appearance; and, at the same instant, a pair of large +folding-doors at the upper end of the gallery flew open with +vehemence, and six or seven young gentlemen, richly dressed, pressed +forward into the apartment, having, for the greater part, their swords +drawn. + +"Who is it," said one, "dare intrude on us in our own mansion?" + +"Cut him to pieces," said another; "let him pay for this day's +insolence and violence--he is some follower of the Rothes." + +"No, by Saint Mary," said another; "he is a follower of the arch-fiend +and ennobled clown Halbert Glendinning, who takes the style of +Avenel--once a church-vassal, now a pillager of the church." + +"It is so," said a fourth; "I know him by the holly-sprig, which is +their cognizance. Secure the door, he must answer for this insolence." + +Two of the gallants, hastily drawing their weapons, passed on to the +door by which Roland had entered the hall, and stationed themselves +there as if to prevent his escape. The others advanced on Graeme, who +had just sense enough to perceive that any attempt at resistance would +be alike fruitless and imprudent. At once, and by various voices, none +of which sounded amicably, the page was required to say who he was, +whence he came, his name, his errand, and who sent him hither. The +number of the questions demanded of him at once, afforded a momentary +apology for his remaining silent, and ere that brief truce had +elapsed, a personage entered the hall, at whose appearance those who +had gathered fiercely around Roland, fell back with respect. + +This was a tall man, whose dark hair was already grizzled, though his +high and haughty features retained all the animation of youth. The +upper part of his person was undressed to his Holland shirt, whose +ample folds were stained with blood. But he wore a mantle of crimson, +lined with rich fur, cast around him, which supplied the deficiency of +his dress. On his head he had a crimson velvet bonnet, looped up on +one side with a small golden chain of many links, which, going thrice +around the hat, was fastened by a medal, agreeable to the fashion +amongst the grandees of the time. + +"Whom have you here, sons and kinsmen," said he, "around whom you +crowd thus roughly?--Know you not that the shelter of this roof should +secure every one fair treatment, who shall come hither either in fair +peace, or in open and manly hostility?" + +"But here, my lord," answered one of the youths, "is a knave who comes +on treacherous espial!" + +"I deny the charge!" said Roland Graeme, boldly, "I came to inquire +after my Lord Seyton." + +"A likely tale," answered his accusers, "in the mouth of a follower of +Glendinning." + +"Stay, young men," said the Lord Seyton, for it was that nobleman +himself, "let me look at this youth--By heaven, it is the very same +who came so boldly to my side not very many minutes since, when some +of my own knaves bore themselves with more respect to their own +worshipful safety than to mine! Stand back from him, for he well +deserves honour and a friendly welcome at your hands, instead of this +rough treatment." + +They fell back on all sides, obedient to Lord Seyton's commands, who, +taking Roland Graeme by the hand, thanked him for his prompt and +gallant assistance, adding, that he nothing doubted, "the same +interest which he had taken in his cause in the affray, brought him +hither to inquire after his hurt." + +Roland bowed low in acquiescence. + +"Or is there any thing in which I can serve you, to show my sense of +your ready gallantry?" + +But the page, thinking it best to abide by the apology for his visit +which the Lord Seyton had so aptly himself suggested, replied, "that +to be assured of his lordship's safety, had been the only cause of his +intrusion. He judged," he added, "he had seen him receive some hurt in +the affray." + +"A trifle," said Lord Seyton; "I had but stripped my doublet, that the +chirurgeon might put some dressing on the paltry scratch, when these +rash boys interrupted us with their clamour." + +Roland Graeme, making a low obeisance, was now about to depart, for, +relieved from the danger of being treated as a spy, he began next to +fear, that his companion, Adam Woodcock, whom he had so +unceremoniously quitted, would either bring him into some farther +dilemma, by venturing into the hotel in quest of him, or ride off and +leave him behind altogether. But Lord Seyton did not permit him to +escape so easily. "Tarry," he said, "young man, and let me know thy +rank and name. The Seyton has of late been more wont to see friends +and followers shrink from his side, than to receive aid from +strangers-but a new world may come around, in which he may have the +chance of rewarding his well-wishers." + +"My name is Roland Graeme, my lord," answered the youth, "a page, +who, for the present, is in the service of Sir Halbert Glendinning." + +"I said so from the first," said one of the young men; "my life I +will wager, that this is a shaft out of the heretic's quiver-a +stratagem from first to last, to injeer into your confidence some +espial of his own. They know how to teach both boys and women to play +the intelligencers." + +"That is false, if it be spoken of me," said Roland; "no man in +Scotland should teach me such a foul part!" + +"I believe thee, boy," said Lord Seyton, "for thy strokes were too +fair to be dealt upon an understanding with those that were to receive +them. Credit me, however, I little expected to have help at need from +one of your master's household; and I would know what moved thee in my +quarrel, to thine own endangering?" + +"So please you, my lord," said Roland, "I think my master himself +would not have stood by, and seen an honourable man borne to earth by +odds, if his single arm could help him. Such, at least, is the lesson +we were taught in chivalry, at the Castle of Avenel." + +"The good seed hath fallen into good ground, young man," said Seyton; +"but, alas! if thou practise such honourable war in these +dishonourable days, when right is every where borne down by mastery, +thy life, my poor boy, will be but a short one." + +"Let it be short, so it be honourable," said Roland Graeme; "and +permit me now, my lord, to commend me to your grace, and to take my +leave. A comrade waits with my horse in the street." + +"Take this, however, young man," said Lord Seyton, + +[Footnote: George, fifth Lord Seton, was immovably faithful to Queen +Mary during all the mutabilities of her fortune. He was grand master +of the household, in which capacity he had a picture painted of +himself, with his official baton, and the following motto: + + In adversitate, patiens; + In prosperitate, benevolus. + Hazard, yet forward. + +On various parts of his castle he inscribed, as expressing his +religious and political creed, the legend: + + Un Dieu, un Foy, un Roy, un Loy. + +He declined to be promoted to an earldom, which Queen Mary offered him +at the same time when she advanced her natural brother to be Earl of +Mar, and afterwards of Murray. + +On his refusing this honour, Mary wrote, or caused to be written, the +following lines in Latin and French: + + Sunt comites, ducesque alii; sunt denique reges; + Sethom dominum sit satis esse mihi. + + Il y a des comptes, des roys, des ducs; ainsi + C'est assez pour moy d'estre Seigneur de Seton. + +Which may be thus rendered:-- + + Earl, duke, or king, be thou that list to be: + Seton, thy lordship is enough for me. + +This distich reminds us of the "pride which aped humility," in the +motto of the house of Couci: + + Je suis ni roy, ni prince aussi; + Je suis le Seigneur de Coucy. + +After the battle of Langside, Lord Seton was obliged to retire abroad +for safety, and was an exile for two years, during which he was +reduced to the necessity of driving a waggon in Flanders for his +subsistence. He rose to favour in James VI's reign, and assuming his +paternal property, had himself painted in his waggoner's dress, and in +the act of driving a wain with four horses, on the north end of a +stately gallery at Seton Castle] + +undoing from his bonnet the golden chain and medal, "and wear it for +my sake." + +With no little pride Roland Graeme accepted the gift, which he hastily +fastened around his bonnet, as he had seen gallants wear such an +ornament, and renewing his obeisance to the Baron, left the hall, +traversed the court, and appeared in the street, just as Adam +Woodcock, vexed and anxious at his delay, had determined to leave the +horses to their fate, and go in quest of his youthful comrade. "Whose +barn hast thou broken next?" he exclaimed, greatly relieved by his +appearance, although his countenance indicated that he had passed +through an agitating scene. + +"Ask me no questions," said Roland, leaping gaily on his horse; "but +see how short time it takes to win a chain of gold," pointing to that +which he now wore. + +"Now, God forbid that thou hast either stolen it, or reft it by +violence," said the falconer; "for, otherwise, I wot not how the devil +thou couldst compass it. I have been often here, ay, for months at an +end, and no one gave me either chain or medal." + +"Thou seest I have got one on shorter acquaintance with the city," +answered the page, "but set thine honest heart at rest; that which is +fairly won and freely given, is neither reft nor stolen." + +"Marry, hang thee, with thy fanfarona [Footnote: A name given to the +gold chains worn by the military men of the period. It is of Spanish +origin: for the fashion of wearing these costly ornaments was much +followed amongst the conquerors of the New World.] about thy neck!" +said the falconer; "I think water will not drown, nor hemp strangle +thee. Thou hast been discarded as my lady's page, to come in again as +my lord's squire; and for following a noble young damsel into some +great household, thou gettest a chain and medal, where another would +have had the baton across his shoulders, if he missed having the dirk +in his body. But here we come in front of the old Abbey. Bear thy good +luck with you when you cross these paved stones, and, by our Lady, you +may brag Scotland." + +As he spoke, they checked their horses, where the huge old vaulted +entrance to the Abbey or Palace of Holyrood crossed the termination of +the street down which they had proceeded. The courtyard of the palace +opened within this gloomy porch, showing the front of an irregular +pile of monastic buildings, one wing of which is still extant, forming +a part of the modern palace, erected in the days of Charles I. + +At the gate of the porch the falconer and page resigned their horses +to the serving-man in attendance; the falconer commanding him with an +air of authority, to carry them safely to the stables. "We follow," he +said, "the Knight of Avenel--We must bear ourselves for what we are +here," said he in a whisper to Roland, "for every one here is looked +on as they demean themselves; and he that is too modest must to the +wall, as the proverb says; therefore cock thy bonnet, man, and let us +brook the causeway bravely." + +Assuming, therefore, an air of consequence, corresponding to what he +supposed to be his master's importance and quality, Adam Woodcock led +the way into the courtyard of the Palace of Holyrood. + +He appears to have been fond of the arts; for there exists a beautiful +family-piece of him in the centre of his family. Mr. Pinkerton, in his +Scottish Iconographia, published an engraving of this curious +portrait. The original is the property of Lord Somerville, nearly +connected with the Seton family, and is at present at his lordship's +fishing villa of the Pavilion, near Melrose. + + + + +Chapter the Eighteenth. + + + --The sky is clouded, Gaspard, + And the vexed ocean sleeps a troubled sleep, + Beneath a lurid gleam of parting sunshine. + Such slumber hangs o'er discontented lands, + While factions doubt, as yet, if they have strength + To front the open battle. + ALBION--A POEM. + +The youthful page paused on the entrance of the court-yard, and +implored his guide to give him a moment's breathing space. "Let me but +look around me, man," said he; "you consider not I have never seen +such a scene as this before.--And this is Holyrood--the resort of the +gallant and gay, and the fair, and the wise, and the powerful!" + +"Ay, marry, is it!" said Woodcock; "but I wish I could hood thee as +they do the hawks, for thou starest as wildly as if you sought another +fray or another fanfarona. I would I had thee safely housed, for thou +lookest wild as a goss-hawk." + +It was indeed no common sight to Roland, the vestibule of a palace +traversed by its various groups,--some radiant with gaiety--some +pensive, and apparently weighed down by affairs concerning the state, +or concerning themselves. Here the hoary statesman, with his cautious +yet commanding look, his furred cloak and sable pantoufles; there the +soldier in buff and steel, his long sword jarring against the +pavement, and his whiskered upper lip and frowning brow, looking an +habitual defiance of danger, which perhaps was not always made good; +there again passed my lord's serving-man, high of heart, and bloody of +hand, humble to his master and his master's equals, insolent to all +others. To these might be added, the poor suitor, with his anxious +look and depressed mien--the officer, full of his brief authority, +elbowing his betters, and possibly his benefactors, out of the +road--the proud priest, who sought a better benefice--the proud baron, +who sought a grant of church lands--the robber chief, who came to +solicit a pardon for the injuries he had inflicted on his +neighbors--the plundered franklin, who came to seek vengeance for that +which he had himself received. Besides there was the mustering and +disposition of guards and soldiers--the despatching of messengers, +and the receiving them--the trampling and neighing of horses without +the gate--the flashing of arms, and rustling of plumes, and jingling +of spurs, within it. In short, it was that gay and splendid confusion, +in which the eye of youth sees all that is brave and brilliant, and +that of experience much that is doubtful, deceitful, false, and +hollow--hopes that will never be gratified--promises which will never +be fulfilled--pride in the disguise of humility--and insolence in that +of frank and generous bounty. + +As, tired of the eager and enraptured attention which the page gave to +a scene so new to him, Adam Woodcock endeavoured to get him to move +forward, before his exuberance of astonishment should attract the +observation of the sharp-witted denizens of the court, the falconer +himself became an object of attention to a gay menial in a dark-green +bonnet and feather, with a cloak of a corresponding colour, laid down, +as the phrase then went, by six broad bars of silver lace, and welted +with violet and silver. The words of recognition burst from both at +once. "What! Adam Woodcock at court!" and "What! Michael +Wing-the-wind--and how runs the hackit greyhound bitch now?" + +"The waur for the wear, like ourselves, Adam--eight years this grass +--no four legs will carry a dog forever; but we keep her for the +breed, and so she 'scapes Border doom--But why stand you gazing there? +I promise you my lord has wished for you, and asked for you." + +"My Lord of Murray asked for me, and he Regent of the kingdom too!" +said Adam. "I hunger and thirst to pay my duty to my good lord;--but I +fancy his good lordship remembers the day's sport on Carnwath-moor; +and my Drummelzier falcon, that beat the hawks from the Isle of Man, +and won his lordship a hundred crowns from the Southern baron whom +they called Stanley." + +"Nay, not to flatter thee, Adam," said his court-friend, "he remembers +nought of thee, or of thy falcon either. He hath flown many a higher +flight since that, and struck his quarry too. But come, come hither +away; I trust we are to be good comrades on the old score." + +"What!" said Adam, "you would have me crush a pot with you; but I must +first dispose of my eyas, where he will neither have girl to chase, +nor lad to draw sword upon." + +"Is the youngster such a one?" said Michael. + +"Ay, by my hood, he flies at all game," replied Woodcock. + +"Then had he better come with us," said Michael Wing-the-wind; "for we +cannot have a proper carouse just now, only I would wet my lips, and +so must you. I want to hear the news from Saint Mary's before you see +my lord, and I will let you know how the wind sits up yonder." + +While he thus spoke, he led the way to a side door which opened into +the court; and threading several dark passages with the air of one who +knew the most secret recesses of the palace, conducted them to a small +matted chamber, where he placed bread and cheese and a foaming flagon +of ale before the falconer and his young companion, who immediately +did justice to the latter in a hearty draught, which nearly emptied +the measure. Having drawn his breath, and dashed the froth from his +whiskers, he observed, that his anxiety for the boy had made him +deadly dry. + +"Mend your draught," said his hospitable friend, again supplying the +flagon from a pitcher which stood beside. "I know the way to the +butterybar. And now, mind what I say--this morning the Earl of Morton +came to my lord in a mighty chafe." + +"What! they keep the old friendship, then?" said Woodcock. + +"Ay, ay, man, what else?" said Michael; "one hand must scratch the +other. But in a mighty chafe was my Lord of Morton, who, to say truth, +looketh on such occasions altogether uncanny, and, as it were, +fiendish; and he says to my lord,--for I was in the chamber taking +orders about a cast of hawks that are to be fetched from +Darnoway--they match your long-winged falcons, friend Adam." + +"I will believe that when I see them fly as high a pitch," replied +Woodcock, this professional observation forming a sort of parenthesis. + +"However," said Michael, pursuing his tale, "my Lord of Morton, in a +mighty chafe, asked my Lord Regent whether he was well dealt +with--'for my brother,' said he, 'should have had a gift to be +Commendator of Kennaqubair, and to have all the temporalities erected +into a lordship of regality for his benefit; and here,' said he, 'the +false monks have had the insolence to choose a new Abbot to put his +claim in my brother's way; and moreover, the rascality of the +neighbourhood have burnt and plundered all that was left in the Abbey, +so that my brother will not have a house to dwell in, when he hath +ousted the lazy hounds of priests.' And my lord, seeing him chafed, +said mildly to him, 'These are shrewd tidings, Douglas, but I trust +they be not true; for Halbert Glendinning went southward yesterday, +with a band of spears, and assuredly, had either of these chances +happened, that the monks had presumed to choose an Abbot, or that the +Abbey had been burnt, as you say, he had taken order on the spot for +the punishment of such insolence, and had despatched us a messenger.' +And the Earl of Morton replied--now I pray you, Adam, to notice, that +I say this out of love to you and your lord, and also for old +comradeship, and also because Sir Halbert hath done me good, and may +again--and also because I love not the Earl of Morton, as indeed more +fear than like him--so then it were a foul deed in you to betray +me.--'But,' said the Earl to the Regent, 'take heed, my lord, you +trust not this Glendinning too far--he comes of churl's blood, which +was never true to the nobles'--by Saint Andrew, these were his very +words.--'And besides,' he said, 'he hath a brother, a monk in Saint +Mary's, and walks all by his guidance, and is making friends on the +Border with Buccleuch and with Ferniehirst, [Footnote: Both these +Border Chieftains were great friends of Queen Mary.] and will join +hand with them, were there likelihood of a new world.' And my lord +answered, like a free noble lord as he is; 'Tush! my Lord of Morton, I +will be warrant for Glendinning's faith; and for his brother, he is a +dreamer, that thinks of nought but book and breviary--and if such hap +have chanced as you tell of, I look to receive from Glendinning the +cowl of a hanged monk, and the head of a riotous churl, by way of +sharp and sudden justice.'--And my Lord of Morton left the place, and, +as it seemed to me, somewhat malecontent. But since that time, my lord +has asked me more than once whether there has arrived no messenger +from the Knight of Avenel. And all this I have told you, that you may +frame your discourse to the best purpose, for it seems to me that my +lord will not be well-pleased, if aught has happened like what my Lord +of Morton said, and if your lord hath not ta'en strict orders with +it." + +There was something in this communication which fairly blanked the +bold visage of Adam Woodcock, in spite of the reinforcement which his +natural hardihood had received from the berry-brown ale of Holyrood. + +"What was it he said about a churl's head, that grim Lord of Morton?" +said the discontented falconer to his friend. + +"Nay, it was my Lord Regent, who said that he expected, if the Abbey +was injured, your Knight would send him the head of the ringleader +among the rioters." + +"Nay, but is this done like a good Protestant," said Adam Woodcock, +"or a true Lord of the Congregation? We used to be their white-boys +and darlings when we pulled down the convents in Fife and Perthshire." +"Ay, but that," said Michael, "was when old mother Rome held her own, +and our great folks were determined she should have no shelter for her +head in Scotland. But, now that the priests are fled in all quarters, +and their houses and lands are given to our grandees, they cannot see +that we are working the work of reformation in destroying the palaces +of zealous Protestants." + +"But I tell you Saint Mary's is not destroyed!" said Woodcock, in +increasing agitation; "some trash of painted windows there were +broken--things that no nobleman could have brooked in his house--some +stone saints were brought on their marrow-bones, like old Widdrington +at Chevy-Chase; but as for fire-raising, there was not so much as a +lighted lunt amongst us, save the match which the dragon had to light +the burning tow withal, which he was to spit against Saint George; +nay, I had caution of that." + +"How! Adam Woodcock," said his comrade, "I trust thou hadst no hand in +such a fair work? Look you, Adam, I were loth to terrify you, and you +just come from a journey; but I promise you, Earl Morton hath brought +you down a Maiden from Halifax, you never saw the like of her--and +she'll clasp you round the neck, and your head will remain in her +arms." + +"Pshaw!" answered Adam, "I am too old to have my head turned by any +maiden of them all. I know my Lord of Morton will go as far for a +buxom lass as anyone; but what the devil took him to Halifax all the +way? and if he has got a gamester there, what hath she to do with my +head?" + +"Much, much!" answered Michael. "Herod's daughter, who did such +execution with her foot and ankle, danced not men's heads off more +cleanly than this maiden of Morton. [Footnote: Maiden of Morton--a +species of Guillotine which the Regent Morton brought down from +Halifax, certainly at a period considerably later than intimated in +the tale. He was himself the first who suffered by the engine.] 'Tis +an axe, man,--an axe which falls of itself like a sash window, and +never gives the headsmen the trouble to wield it." + +"By my faith, a shrewd device," said Woodcock; "heaven keep us free +on't!" + +The page, seeing no end to the conversation betwixt these two old +comrades, and anxious from what he had heard, concerning the fate of +the Abbot, now interrupted their conference. + +"Methinks," he said, "Adam Woodcock, thou hadst better deliver thy +master's letter to the Regent; questionless he hath therein stated +what has chanced at Kennaquhair, in the way most advantageous for all +concerned." + +"The boy is right," said Michael Wing-the-wind, "my lord will be very +impatient." + +"The child hath wit enough to keep himself warm," said Adam Woodcock, +producing from his hawking-bag his lord's letter, addressed to the +Earl of Murray, "and for that matter so have I. So, Master Roland, you +will e'en please to present this yourself to the Lord Regent; his +presence will be better graced by a young page than by an old +falconer." + +"Well said, canny Yorkshire!" replied his friend; "and but now you +were so earnest to see our good lord!--Why, wouldst thou put the lad +into the noose that thou mayst slip tether thyself?--or dost thou +think the maiden will clasp his fair young neck more willingly than +thy old sunburnt weasand?" + +"Go to," answered the falconer; "thy wit towers high an it could +strike the quarry. I tell thee, the youth has nought to fear--he had +nothing to do with the gambol--a rare gambol it was, Michael, as +mad-caps ever played; and I had made as rare a ballad, if we had had +the luck to get it sung to an end. But mum for that--_tace_, as I +said before, is Latin for a candle. Carry the youth to the presence, +and I will remain here, with bridle in hand, ready to strike the spurs +up to the rowel-heads, in case the hawk flies my way.--I will soon put +Soltraedge, I trow, betwixt the Regent and me, if he means me less +than fair play." + +"Come on then, my lad," said Michael, "since thou must needs take the +spring before canny Yorkshire." So saying, he led the way through +winding passages, closely followed by Roland Graeme, until they +arrived at a large winding stone stair, the steps of which were so +long and broad, and at the same time so low, as to render the ascent +uncommonly easy. When they had ascended about the height of one story, +the guide stepped aside, and pushed open the door of a dark and gloomy +antechamber; so dark, indeed, that his youthful companion stumbled, +and nearly fell down upon a low step, which was awkwardly placed on +the very threshold. + +"Take heed," said Michael Wing-the-wind, in a very low tone of voice, +and first glancing cautiously round to see if any one listened--"Take +heed, my young friend, for those who fall on these boards seldom rise +again--Seest thou that," he added, in a still lower voice, pointing +to some dark crimson stains on the floor, on which a ray of light, +shot through a small aperture, and traversing the general gloom of the +apartment, fell with mottled radiance--"Seest thou that, youth?--walk +warily, for men have fallen here before you." + +"What mean you?" said the page, his flesh creeping, though he scarce +knew why; "Is it blood?" + +"Ay, ay," said the domestic, in the same whispering tone, and dragging +the youth on by the arm--"Blood it is,--but this is no time to +question, or even to look at it. Blood it is, foully and fearfully +shed, as foully and fearfully avenged. The blood," he added, in a +still more cautious tone, "of Seignior David." + +Roland Graeme's heart throbbed when he found himself so unexpectedly +in the scene of Rizzio's slaughter, a catastrophe which had chilled +with horror all even in that rude age, which had been the theme of +wonder and pity through every cottage and castle in Scotland, and had +not escaped that of Avenel. But his guide hurried him forward, +permitting no farther question, and with the manner of one who has +already tampered too much with a dangerous subject. A tap which he +made at a low door at one end of the vestibule, was answered by a +huissier or usher, who, opening it cautiously, received Michael's +intimation that a page waited the Regent's leisure, who brought +letters from the Knight of Avenel. + +"The Council is breaking up," said the usher; "but give me the packet; +his Grace the Regent will presently see the messenger." + +"The packet," replied the page, "must be delivered into the Regent's +own hands; such were the orders of my master." + +The usher looked at him from head to foot, as if surprised at his +boldness, and then replied, with some asperity, "Say you so, my young +master? Thou crowest loudly to be but a chicken, and from a country +barn-yard too." + +"Were it a time or place," said Roland, "thou shouldst see I can do +more than crow; but do your duty, and let the Regent know I wait his +pleasure." + +"Thou art but a pert knave to tell me of my duty," said the courtier +in office; "but I will find a time to show you you are out of yours; +meanwhile, wait there till you are wanted." So saying, he shut the +door in Roland's face. + +Michael Wing-the-wind, who had shrunk from his youthful companion +during this altercation, according to the established maxim of +courtiers of all ranks, and in all ages, now transgressed their +prudential line of conduct so far as to come up to him once more. +"Thou art a hopeful young springald," said he, "and I see right well +old Yorkshire had reason in his caution. Thou hast been five minutes +in the court, and hast employed thy time so well, as to make a +powerful and a mortal enemy out of the usher of the council-chamber. +Why, man, you might almost as well have offended the deputy butler!" + +"I care not what he is," said Roland Graeme; "I will teach whomever I +speak with to speak civilly to me in return. I did not come from +Avenel to be browbeaten in Holyrood." + +"Bravo, my lad!" said Michael; "it is a fine spirit if you can but +hold it--but see, the door opens." + +The usher appeared, and, in a more civil tone of voice and manner, +said, that his Grace the Regent would receive the Knight of Avenel's +message; and accordingly marshalled Roland Graeme the way into the +apartment, from which the Council had been just dismissed, after +finishing their consultations. There was in the room a long oaken +table, surrounded by stools of the same wood, with a large elbow +chair, covered with crimson velvet, at the head. Writing materials and +papers were lying there in apparent disorder; and one or two of the +privy counsellors who had lingered behind, assuming their cloaks, +bonnets, and swords, and bidding farewell to the Regent, were +departing slowly by a large door, on the opposite side to that through +which the page entered. Apparently the Earl of Murray had made some +jest, for the smiling countenances of the statesmen expressed that +sort of cordial reception which is paid by courtiers to the +condescending pleasantries of a prince. + +The Regent himself was laughing heartily as he said, "Farewell, my +lords, and hold me remembered to the Cock of the North." + +He then turned slowly round towards Roland Graeme, and the marks of +gaiety, real or assumed, disappeared from his countenance, as +completely as the passing bubbles leave the dark mirror of a still +profound lake into which a traveller has cast a stone; in the course +of a minute his noble features had assumed their natural expression of +deep and even melancholy gravity. + +This distinguished statesman, for as such his worst enemies +acknowledged him, possessed all the external dignity, as well as +almost all the noble qualities, which could grace the power that he +enjoyed; and had he succeeded to the throne as his legitimate +inheritance, it is probable he would have been recorded as one of +Scotland's wisest and greatest kings. But that he held his authority +by the deposition and imprisonment of his sister and benefactress, was +a crime which those only can excuse who think ambition an apology for +ingratitude. He was dressed plainly in black velvet, after the Flemish +fashion, and wore in his high-crowned hat a jewelled clasp, which +looped it up on one side, and formed the only ornament of his apparel. +He had his poniard by his side, and his sword lay on the council +table. + +Such was the personage before whom Roland Graeme now presented +himself, with a feeling of breathless awe, very different from the +usual boldness and vivacity of his temper. In fact, he was, from +education and nature, forward, but not impudent, and was much more +easily controlled by the moral superiority, arising from the elevated +talents and renown of those with whom he conversed, than by +pretensions founded only on rank or external show. He might have +braved with indifference the presence of an earl, merely distinguished +by his belt and coronet; but he felt overawed in that of the eminent +soldier and statesman, the wielder of a nation's power, and the leader +of her armies.--The greatest and wisest are flattered by the deference +of youth--so graceful and becoming in itself; and Murray took, with +much courtesy, the letter from the hands of the abashed and blushing +page, and answered with complaisance to the imperfect and +half-muttered greeting, which he endeavoured to deliver to him on the +part of Sir Halbert of Avenel. He even paused a moment ere he broke +the silk with which the letter was secured, to ask the page his +name--so much he was struck with his very handsome features and form. + +"Roland Graeme," he said, repeating the words after the hesitating +page. "What! of the Grahams of the Lennox?" + +"No, my lord," replied Roland; "my parents dwelt in the Debateable +Land." + +Murray made no further inquiry, but proceeded to read his dispatches; +during the perusal of which his brow began to assume a stern +expression of displeasure, as that of one who found something which at +once surprised and disturbed him. He sat down on the nearest seat, +frowned till his eyebrows almost met together, read the letter twice +over, and was then silent for several minutes. At length, raising his +head, his eye encountered that of the usher, who in vain endeavoured +to exchange the look of eager and curious observation with which he +had been perusing the Regent's features, for that open and unnoticing +expression of countenance, which, in looking at all, seems as if it +saw and marked nothing--a cast of look which may be practised with +advantage by all those, of whatever degree, who are admitted to +witness the familiar and unguarded hours of their superiors. Great +men are as jealous of their thoughts as the wife of King Candaules was +of her charms, and will as readily punish those who have, however +involuntarily, beheld them in mental deshabille and exposure. + +"Leave the apartment, Hyndman," said the Regent, sternly, "and carry +your observation elsewhere. You are too knowing, sir, for your post, +which, by special order, is destined for men of blunter capacity. So! +now you look more like a fool than you did,"--(for Hyndman, as may +easily be supposed, was not a little disconcerted by this +rebuke)--"keep that confused stare, and it may keep your office. +Begone, sir!" + +The usher departed in dismay, not forgetting to register, amongst his +other causes of dislike to Roland Graeme, that he had been the witness +of this disgraceful chiding. When he had left the apartment, the +Regent again addressed the page. + +"Your name, you say, is Armstrong?" + +"No," replied Roland, "my name is Graeme, so please you--Roland +Graeme, whose forbears were designated of Heathergill, in the +Debateable Land." + +"Ay, I knew it was a name from the Debateable Land. Hast thou any +acquaintance in Edinburgh?" + +"My lord," replied Roland, willing rather to evade this question than +to answer it directly, for the prudence of being silent with respect +to Lord Seyton's adventure immediately struck him, "I have been in +Edinburgh scarce an hour, and that for the first time in my life." + +"What! and thou Sir Halbert Glendinning's page?" said the Regent. + +"I was brought up as my Lady's page," said the youth, "and left Avenel +Castle for the first time in my life--at least since my childhood--only +three days since." + +"My Lady's page!" repeated the Earl of Murray, as if speaking to +himself; "it was strange to send his Lady's page on a matter of such +deep concernment--Morton will say it is of a piece with the +nomination of his brother to be Abbot; and yet in some sort an +inexperienced youth will best serve the turn.--What hast thou been +taught, young man, in thy doughty apprenticeship?" + +"To hunt, my lord, and to hawk," said Roland Graeme. + +"To hunt coneys, and to hawk at ouzels!" said the Regent, smiling; +"for such are the sports of ladies and their followers." + +Graeme's cheek reddened deeply as he replied, not without some +emphasis, "To hunt red-deer of the first head, and to strike down +herons of the highest soar, my lord, which, in Lothian speech, may be +termed, for aught I know, coneys and ouzels;-also I can wield a brand +and couch a lance, according to our Border meaning; in inland speech +these may be termed water-flags and bulrushes." + +"Thy speech rings like metal," said the Regent, "and I pardon the +sharpness of it for the truth.--Thou knowest, then, what belongs to +the duty of a man-at-arms?" + +"So far as exercise can teach--it without real service in the field," +answered Roland Graeme; "but our Knight permitted none of his +household to make raids, and I never had the good fortune to see a +stricken field." + +"The good fortune!" repeated the Regent, smiling somewhat sorrowfully, +"take my word, young man, war is the only game from which both parties +rise losers." + +"Not always, my lord!" answered the page, with his characteristic +audacity, "if fame speaks truth." + +"How, sir?" said the Regent, colouring in his turn, and perhaps +suspecting an indiscreet allusion to the height which he himself had +attained by the hap of civil war. + +"Because, my lord," said Roland Graeme, without change of tone, "he +who fights well, must have fame in life, or honour in death; and so +war is a game from which no one can rise a loser." + +The Regent smiled and shook his head, when at that moment the door +opened, and the Earl of Morton presented himself. + +"I come somewhat hastily," he said, "and I enter unannounced because +my news are of weight--It is as I said; Edward Glendinning is named +Abbot, and--" + +"Hush, my lord!" said the Regent, "I know it, but--" + +"And perhaps you knew it before I did, my Lord of Murray," answered +Morton, his dark red brow growing darker and redder as he spoke. + +"Morton," said Murray, "suspect me not--touch not mine honour--I have +to suffer enough from the calumnies of foes, let me not have to +contend with the unjust suspicions of my friends.--We are not alone," +said he, recollecting himself, "or I could tell you more." + +He led Morton into one of the deep embrasures which the windows formed +in the massive wall, and which afforded a retiring place for their +conversing apart. In this recess, Roland observed them speak together +with much earnestness, Murray appearing to be grave and earnest, and +Morton having a jealous and offended air, which seemed gradually to +give way to the assurances of the Regent. + +As their conversation grew more earnest, they became gradually louder +in speech, having perhaps forgotten the presence of the page, the more +readily as his position in the apartment placed him put of sight, so +that he found himself unwillingly privy to more of their discourse +than he cared to hear. For, page though he was, a mean curiosity after +the secrets of others had never been numbered amongst Roland's +failings; and moreover, with all his natural rashness, he could not +but doubt the safety of becoming privy to the secret discourse of +these powerful and dreaded men. Still he could neither stop his ears, +nor with propriety leave the apartment; and while he thought of some +means of signifying his presence, he had already heard so much, that, +to have produced himself suddenly would have been as awkward, and +perhaps as dangerous, as in quiet to abide the end of their +conference. What he overheard, however, was but an imperfect part of +their communication; and although an expert politician, acquainted +with the circumstances of the times, would have had little difficulty +in tracing the meaning, yet Roland Graeme could only form very general +and vague conjectures as to the import of their discourse. + +"All is prepared," said Murray, "and Lindsay is setting forward--She +must hesitate no longer--thou seest I act by thy counsel, and harden +myself against softer considerations." + +"True, my lord," replied Morton, "in what is necessary to gain power, +you do not hesitate, but go boldly to the mark. But are you as careful +to defend and preserve what you have won?--Why this establishment of +domestics around her?--has not your sister men and maidens enough to +tend her, but you must consent to this superfluous and dangerous +retinue?" + +"For shame, Morton!--a Princess, and my sister, could I do less than +allow her due attendance?" + +"Ay," replied Morton, "even thus fly all your shafts--smartly enough +loosened from the bow, and not unskilfully aimed--but a breath of +foolish affection ever crosses in the mid volley, and sways the arrow +from the mark." + +"Say not so, Morton," replied Murray, "I have both dared and done--" + +"Yes, enough to gain, but not enough to keep--reckon not that she will +think and act thus--you have wounded her deeply, both in pride and in +power--it signifies nought, that you would tent now the wound with +unavailing salves--as matters stand with you, you must forfeit the +title of an affectionate brother, to hold that of a bold and +determined statesman." + +"Morton!" said Murray, with some impatience, "I brook not these +taunts--what I have done I have done--what I must farther do, I must +and will--but I am not made of iron like thee, and I cannot but +remember--Enough of this-my purpose holds." + +"And I warrant me," said Morton, "the choice of these domestic +consolations will rest with--" + +Here he whispered names which escaped Roland Graeme's ear. Murray +replied in a similar tone, but so much raised towards the conclusion, +of the sentence, that the page heard these words--"And of him I hold +myself secure, by Glendinning's recommendation." + +"Ay, which may be as much trustworthy as his late conduct at the Abbey +of Saint Mary's--you have heard that his brother's election has taken +place. Your favourite Sir Halbert, my Lord of Murray, has as much +fraternal affection as yourself." + +"By heaven, Morton, that taunt demanded an unfriendly answer, but I +pardon it, for your brother also is concerned; but this election shall +be annulled. I tell you, Earl of Morton, while I hold the sword of +state in my royal nephew's name, neither Lord nor Knight in Scotland +shall dispute my authority; and if I bear--with insults from my +friends, it is only while I know them to be such, and forgive their +follies for their faithfulness." + +Morton muttered what seemed to be some excuse, and the Regent answered +him in a milder tone, and then subjoined, "Besides, I have another +pledge than Glendinning's recommendation, for this youth's +fidelity--his nearest relative has placed herself in my hands as his +security, to be dealt withal as his doings shall deserve." + +"That is something," replied Morton; "but yet in fair love and +goodwill, I must still pray you to keep on your guard. The foes are +stirring again, as horse-flies and hornets become busy so soon as the +storm-blast is over. George of Seyton was crossing the causeway this +morning with a score of men at his back, and had a ruffle with my +friends of the house of Leslie--they met at the Tron, and were +fighting hard, when the provost, with his guard of partisans, came in +thirdsman, and staved them asunder with their halberds, as men part +dog and bear." + +"He hath my order for such interference," said the Regent--"Has any +one been hurt?" + +"George of Seyton himself, by black Ralph Leslie--the devil take the +rapier that ran not through from side to side! Ralph has a bloody +coxcomb, by a blow from a messan-page whom nobody knew--Dick Seyton of +Windygowl is run through the arm, and two gallants of the Leslies have +suffered phlebotomy. This is all the gentle blood which has been +spilled in the revel; but a yeoman or two on both sides have had bones +broken and ears chopped. The ostlere-wives, who are like to be the +only losers by their miscarriage, have dragged the knaves off the +street, and are crying a drunken coronach over them." + +"You take it lightly, Douglas," said the Regent; "these broils and +feuds would shame the capital of the great Turk, let alone that of a +Christian and reformed state. But, if I live, this gear shall be +amended; and men shall say, when they read my story, that if it were +my cruel hap to rise to power by the dethronement of a sister, I +employed it, when gained, for the benefit of the commonweal." + +"And of your friends," replied Morton; "wherefore I trust for your +instant order annulling the election of this lurdane Abbot, Edward +Glendinning." + +"You shall be presently satisfied." said the Regent; and stepping +forward, he began to call, "So ho, Hyndman!" when suddenly his eye +lighted on Roland Graeme--"By my faith, Douglas," said he, turning to +his friend, "here have been three at counsel!" + +"Ay, but only two can keep counsel," said Morton; "the galliard must +be disposed of." + +"For shame, Morton--an orphan boy!--Hearken thee, my child--Thou +hast told me some of thy accomplishments--canst thou speak truth?" +"Ay, my lord, when it serves my turn," replied Graeme. + +"It shall serve thy turn now," said the Regent; "and falsehood shall +be thy destruction. How much hast thou heard or understood of what we +two have spoken together?" + +"But little, my lord," replied Roland Graeme boldly, "which met my +apprehension, saving that it seemed to me as if in something you +doubted the faith of the Knight of Avenel, under whose roof I was +nurtured." + +"And what hast thou to say on that point, young man?" continued the +Regent, bending his eyes upon him with a keen and strong expression of +observation. + +"That," said the page, "depends on the quality of those who speak +against his honour whose bread I have long eaten. If they be my +inferiors, I say they lie, and will maintain what I say with my baton; +if my equals, still I say they lie, and will do battle in the quarrel, +if they list, with my sword; if my superiors"--he paused. + +"Proceed boldly," said the Regent--"What if thy superiors said aught +that nearly touched your master's honour?" + +"I would say," replied Graeme, "that he did ill to slander the absent, +and that my master was a man who could render an account of his +actions to any one who should manfully demand it of him to his face." + +"And it were manfully said," replied the Regent--"what thinkest thou, +my Lord of Morton?" + +"I think," replied Morton, "that if the young galliard resemble a +certain ancient friend of ours, as much in the craft of his +disposition as he does in eye and in brow, there may be a wide +difference betwixt what he means and what he speaks." + +"And whom meanest thou that he resembles so closely?" said Murray. + +"Even the true and trusty Julian Avenel," replied Morton. + +"But this youth belongs to the Debateable Land," said Murray. + +"It may be so; but Julian was an outlaying striker of venison, and +made many a far cast when he had a fair doe in chase." + +"Pshaw!" said the Regent, "this is but idle talk--Here, thou +Hyndman--thou curiosity," calling to the usher, who now +entered,--"conduct this youth to his companion--You will both," he +said to Graeme, "keep yourselves in readiness to travel on short +notice."--And then motioning to him courteously to withdraw, he broke +up the interview. + + + + +Chapter the Nineteenth. + + + It is and is not--'tis the thing I sought for, + Have kneel'd for, pray'd for, risk'd my fame and life for, + And yet it is not--no more than the shadow + Upon the hard, cold, flat, and polished mirror, + Is the warm, graceful, rounded, living substance + Which it presents in form and lineament. + OLD PLAY. + +The usher, with gravity which ill concealed a jealous scowl, conducted +Roland Graeme to a lower apartment, where he found his comrade the +falconer. The man of office then briefly acquainted them that this +would be their residence till his Grace's farther orders; that they +were to go to the pantry, to the buttery, to the cellar, and to the +kitchen, at the usual hours, to receive the allowances becoming their +station,--instructions which Adam Woodcock's old familiarity with the +court made him perfectly understand--"For your beds," he said, "you +must go to the hostelry of Saint Michael's, in respect the palace is +now full of the domestics of the greater nobles." + +No sooner was the usher's back turned than Adam exclaimed with all the +glee of eager curiosity, "And now, Master Roland, the news--the +news--come unbutton thy pouch, and give us thy tidings--What says the +Regent? asks he for Adam Woodcock?--and is all soldered up, or must +the Abbot of Unreason strap for it?" + +"All is well in that quarter," said the page; "and for the rest--But, +hey-day, what! have you taken the chain and medal off from my bonnet?" + +"And meet time it was, when yon usher, vinegar-faced rogue that he is, +began to inquire what Popish trangam you were wearing.--By the mass, +the metal would have been confiscated for conscience-sake, like your +other rattle-trap yonder at Avenel, which Mistress Lilias bears about +on her shoes in the guise of a pair of shoe-buckles--This comes of +carrying Popish nicknackets about you." + +"The jade!" exclaimed Roland Graeme, "has she melted down my rosary +into buckles for her clumsy hoofs, which will set off such a garnish +nearly as well as a cow's might?--But, hang her, let her keep +them--many a dog's trick have I played old Lilias, for want of having +something better to do, and the buckles will serve for a remembrance. +Do you remember the verjuice I put into the comfits, when old Wingate +and she were to breakfast together on Easter morning?" + +"In troth do I, Master Roland--the major-domo's mouth was as crooked +as a hawk's beak for the whole morning afterwards, and any other page +in your room would have tasted the discipline of the porter's lodge +for it. But my Lady's favour stood between your skin and many a +jerking--Lord send you may be the better for her protection in such +matters!" + +"I am least grateful for it, Adam! and I am glad you put me in mind +of it." + +"Well, but the news, my young master," said Woodcock, "spell me the +tidings--what are we to fly at next?--what did the Regent say to you?" + +"Nothing that I am to repeat again," said Roland Graeme, shaking his +head. + +"Why, hey-day," said Adam, "how prudent we are become all of a sudden! +You have advanced rarely in brief space, Master Roland. You have well +nigh had your head broken, and you have gained your gold chain, and +you have made an enemy, Master Usher to wit, with his two legs like +hawks' perches, and you have had audience of the first man in the +realm, and bear as much mystery in your brow, as if you had flown in +the court-sky ever since you were hatched. I believe, in my soul, you +would run with a piece of the egg-shell on your head like the curlews, +which (I would we were after them again) we used to call whaups in the +Halidome and its neighbourhood. But sit thee down, boy; Adam Woodcock +was never the lad to seek to enter into forbidden secrets--sit thee +down, and I will go and fetch the vivers--I know the butler and the +pantler of old." + +The good-natured falconer set forth upon his errand, busying himself +about procuring their refreshment; and, during his absence, Roland +Graeme abandoned himself to the strange, complicated, and yet +heart-stirring reflections, to which the events of the morning had +given rise. Yesterday he was of neither mark nor likelihood; a vagrant +boy, the attendant on a relative, of whose sane judgment he himself +had not the highest opinion; but now he had become, he knew not why, +or wherefore, or to what extent, the custodier, as the Scottish phrase +went, of some important state secret, in the safe keeping of which the +Regent himself was concerned. It did not diminish from, but rather +added to the interest of a situation so unexpected, that Roland +himself did not perfectly understand wherein he stood committed by the +state secrets, in which he had unwittingly become participator. On +the contrary, he felt like one who looks on a romantic landscape, of +which he sees the features for the first time, and then obscured with +mist and driving tempest. The imperfect glimpse which the eye catches +of rocks, trees, and other objects around him, adds double dignity to +these shrouded mountains and darkened abysses, of which the height, +depth, and extent, are left to imagination. + +But mortals, especially at the well-appetized age which precedes +twenty years, are seldom so much engaged either by real or conjectural +subjects of speculation, but that their earthly wants claim their hour +of attention. And with many a smile did our hero, so the reader may +term him if he will, hail the re-appearance of his friend Adam +Woodcock, bearing on one platter a tremendous portion of boiled beef, +and on another a plentiful allowance of greens, or rather what the +Scotch call lang-kale. A groom followed with bread, salt, and the +other means of setting forth a meal; and when they had both placed on +the oaken table what they bore in their hands, the falconer observed, +that since he knew the court, it had got harder and harder every day +to the poor gentlemen and yeoman retainers, but that now it was an +absolute flaying of a flea for the hide and tallow. Such thronging to +the wicket, and such churlish answers, and such bare beef-bones, such +a shouldering at the buttery-hatch and cellarage, and nought to be +gained beyond small insufficient single ale, or at best with a single +straike of malt to counterbalance a double allowance of water--"By the +mass, though, my young friend," said he, while he saw the food +disappearing fast under Roland's active exertions, "it is not so to +well to lament for former times as to take the advantage of the +present, else we are like to lose on both sides." + +So saying, Adam Woodcock drew his chair towards the table, unsheathed +his knife, (for every one carried that minister of festive +distribution for himself,) and imitated his young companion's example, +who for the moment had lost his anxiety for the future in the eager +satisfaction of an appetite sharpened by youth and abstinence. + +In truth, they made, though the materials were sufficiently simple, a +very respectable meal, at the expense of the royal allowance; and Adam +Woodcock, notwithstanding the deliberate censure which he had passed +on the household beer of the palace, had taken the fourth deep draught +of the black jack ere he remembered him that he had spoken in its +dispraise. Flinging himself jollily and luxuriously back in an old +danske elbow-chair, and looking with careless glee towards the page, +extending at the same time his right leg, and stretching the other +easily over it, he reminded his companion that he had not yet heard +the ballad which he had made for the Abbot of Unreason's revel. And +accordingly he struck merrily up with + + "The Pope, that pagan full of pride, + Has blinded us full lang."------ + +Roland Graeme, who felt no great delight, as may be supposed, in the +falconer's satire, considering its subject, began to snatch up his +mantle, and fling it around his shoulders, an action which instantly +interrupted the ditty of Adam Woodcock. + +"Where the vengeance are you going now," he said, "thou restless +boy?--Thou hast quicksilver in the veins of thee to a certainty, and +canst no more abide any douce and sensible communing, than a hoodless +hawk would keep perched on my wrist!" + +"Why, Adam," replied the page, "if you must needs know, I am about to +take a walk and look at this fair city. One may as well be still mewed +up in the old castle of the lake, if one is to sit the live-long night +between four walls, and hearken to old ballads." + +"It is a new ballad--the Lord help thee!" replied Adam, "and that one +of the best that ever was matched with a rousing chorus." + +"Be it so," said the page, "I will hear it another day, when the rain +is dashing against the windows, and there is neither steed stamping, +nor spur jingling, nor feather waving in the neighbourhood to mar my +marking it well. But, even now, I want to be in the world, and to look +about me." + +"But the never a stride shall you go without me," said the falconer, +"until the Regent shall take you whole and sound off my hand; and so, +if you will, we may go to the hostelrie of Saint Michael's, and there +you will see company enough, but through the casement, mark you me; +for as to rambling through the street to seek Seytons and Leslies, and +having a dozen holes drilled in your new jacket with rapier and +poniard, I will yield no way to it." + +"To the hostelrie of Saint Michael's, then, with all my heart," said +the page; and they left the palace accordingly, rendered to the +sentinels at the gate, who had now taken their posts for the evening, +a strict account of their names and business, were dismissed through a +small wicket of the close-barred portal, and soon reached the inn or +hostelrie of Saint Michael, which stood in a large court-yard, off the +main street, close under the descent of the Calton-hill. The place, +wide, waste, and uncomfortable, resembled rather an Eastern +caravansary, where men found shelter indeed, but were obliged to +supply themselves with every thing else, than one of our modern inns; + + Where not one comfort shall to those be lost, + Who never ask, or never feel, the cost. + +But still, to the inexperienced eye of Roland Graeme, the bustle and +confusion of this place of public resort, furnished excitement and +amusement. In the large room, into which they had rather found their +own way than been ushered by mine host, travellers and natives of the +city entered and departed, met and greeted, gamed or drank together, +forming the strongest contrast to the stern and monotonous order and +silence with which matters were conducted in the well-ordered +household of the Knight of Avenel. Altercation of every kind, from +brawling to jesting, was going on amongst the groups around them, and +yet the noise and mingled voices seemed to disturb no one and indeed +to be noticed by no others than by those who composed the group to +which the speaker belonged. + +The falconer passed through the apartment to a projecting latticed +window, which formed a sort of recess from the room itself; and having +here ensconced himself and his companion, he called for some +refreshments; and a tapster, after he had shouted for the twentieth +time, accommodated him with the remains of a cold capon and a neat's +tongue, together with a pewter stoup of weak French vin-de-pays. +"Fetch a stoup of brandy-wine, thou knave--We will be jolly to-night, +Master Roland," said he, when he saw himself thus accommodated, "and +let care come to-morrow." + +But Roland had eaten too lately to enjoy the good cheer; and feeling +his curiosity much sharper than his appetite, he made it his choice to +look out of the lattice, which overhung a large yard, surrounded by +the stables of the hostelrie, and fed his eyes on the busy sight +beneath, while Adam Woodcock, after he had compared his companion to +the "Laird of Macfarlane's geese, who liked their play better than +their meat," disposed of his time with the aid of cup and trencher, +occasionally humming the burden of his birth-strangled ballad, and +beating time to it with his fingers on the little round table. In this +exercise he was frequently interrupted by the exclamations of his +companion, as he saw something new in the yard beneath, to attract and +interest him. + +It was a busy scene, for the number of gentlemen and nobles who were +now crowded into the city, had filled all spare stables and places of +public reception with their horses and military attendants. There were +some score of yeomen, dressing their own or their masters' horses in +the yard, whistling, singing, laughing, and upbraiding each other, in +a style of wit which the good order of Avenel Castle rendered strange +to Roland Graeme's ears. Others were busy repairing their own arms, or +cleaning those of their masters. One fellow, having just bought a +bundle of twenty spears, was sitting in a corner, employed in painting +the white staves of the weapons with yellow and vermillion. Other +lacqueys led large stag-hounds, or wolf-dogs, of noble race, carefully +muzzled to prevent accidents to passengers. All came and went, mixed +together and separated, under the delighted eye of the page, whose +imagination had not even conceived a scene so gaily diversified with +the objects he had most pleasure in beholding; so that he was +perpetually breaking the quiet reverie of honest Woodcock, and the +mental progress which he was making in his ditty, by exclaiming, "Look +here, Adam--look at the bonny bay horse--Saint Anthony, what, a +gallant forehand he hath got!--and see the goodly gray, which yonder +fellow in the frieze-jacket is dressing as awkwardly as if he had +never touched aught but a cow--I would I were nigh him to teach him +his trade!--And lo you, Adam, the gay Milan armour that the yeoman is +scouring, all steel and silver, like our Knight's prime suit, of which +old Wingate makes such account--And see to yonder pretty wench, Adam, +who comes tripping through them all with her milk-pail--I warrant me +she has had a long walk from the loaning; she has a stammel waistcoat, +like your favourite Cicely Sunderland, Master Adam!" + +"By my hood, lad," answered the falconer, "it is well for thee thou +wert brought up where grace grew. Even in the Castle of Avenel thou +wert a wild-blood enough, but hadst thou been nurtured here, within a +flight-shot of the Court, thou hadst been the veriest crack-hemp of a +page that ever wore feather in thy bonnet or steel by thy side: truly, +I wish it may end well with thee." + +"Nay, but leave thy senseless humming and drumming, old Adam, and come +to the window ere thou hast drenched thy senses in the pint-pot there. +See here comes a merry minstrel with his crowd, and a wench with him, +that dances with bells at her ankles; and see, the yeomen and pages +leave their horses and the armour they were cleaning, and gather +round, as is very natural, to hear the music. Come, old Adam, we will +thither too." + +"You shall call me cutt if I do go down," said Adam; "you are near as +good minstrelsy as the stroller can make, if you had but the grace to +listen to it." + +"But the wench in the stammel waistcoat is stopping too, Adam--by +heaven, they are going to dance! Frieze-jacket wants to dance with +stammel waistcoat, but she is coy and recusant." + +Then suddenly changing his tone of levity into one of deep interest +and surprise, he exclaimed, "Queen of Heaven! what is it that I see!" +and then remained silent. + +The sage Adam Woodcock, who was in a sort of languid degree amused +with the page's exclamations, even while he professed to despise them, +became at length rather desirous to set his tongue once more a-going, +that he might enjoy the superiority afforded by his own intimate +familiarity with all the circumstances which excited in his young +companion's mind so much wonderment. + +"Well, then," he said at last, "what is it you do see, Master Roland, +that you have become mute all of a sudden?" + +Roland returned no answer. + +"I say, Master Roland Graeme," said the falconer, "it is manners in my +country for a man to speak when he is spoken to." + +Roland Graeme remained silent. + +"The murrain is in the boy," said Adam Woodcock, "he has stared out +his eyes, and talked his tongue to pieces, I think." + +The falconer hastily drank off his can of wine, and came to Roland, +who stood like a statue, with his eyes eagerly bent on the court-yard, +though Adam Woodcock was unable to detect amongst the joyous scenes +which it exhibited aught that could deserve such devoted attention. + +"The lad is mazed!" said the falconer to himself. + +But Roland Graeme had good reasons for his surprise, though they were +not such as he could communicate to his companion. + +The touch of the old minstrel's instrument, for he had already begun +to play, had drawn in several auditors from the street when one +entered the gate of the yard, whose appearance exclusively arrested +the attention of Roland Graeme. He was of his own age, or a good deal +younger, and from his dress and bearing might be of the same rank and +calling, having all the air of coxcombry and pretension, which +accorded with a handsome, though slight and low figure, and an elegant +dress, in part hid by a large purple cloak. As he entered, he cast a +glance up towards the windows, and, to his extreme astonishment, under +the purple velvet bonnet and white feather, Roland recognized the +features so deeply impressed on his memory, the bright and clustered +tresses, the laughing full blue eyes, the well-formed eyebrows, the +nose, with the slightest possible inclination to be aquiline, the ruby +lip, of which an arch and half-suppressed smile seemed the habitual +expression--in short, the form and face of Catherine Seyton; in man's +attire, however, and mimicking, as it seemed, not unsuccessfully, the +bearing of a youthful but forward page. + +"Saint George and Saint Andrew!" exclaimed the amazed Roland Graeme to +himself, "was there ever such an audacious quean!--she seems a little +ashamed of her mummery too, for she holds the lap of her cloak to her +face, and her colour is heightened--but Santa Maria, how she threads +the throng, with as firm and bold a step as if she had never tied +petticoat round her waist!--Holy Saints! she holds up her riding-rod +as if she would lay it about some of their ears, that stand most in +her way--by the hand of my father! she bears herself like the very +model of pagehood.--Hey! what! sure she will not strike frieze-jacket +in earnest?" But he was not long left in doubt; for the lout whom he +had before repeatedly noticed, standing in the way of the bustling +page, and maintaining his place with clownish obstinacy or stupidity, +the advanced riding-rod was, without a moment's hesitation, sharply +applied to his shoulders, in a manner which made him spring aside, +rubbing the part of the body which had received so unceremonious a +hint that it was in the way of his betters. The party injured growled +forth an oath or two of indignation, and Roland Graeme began to think +of flying down stairs to the assistance of the translated Catherine; +but the laugh of the yard was against frieze-jacket, which indeed had, +in those days, small chance of fair play in a quarrel with velvet and +embroidery; so that the fellow, who was menial in the inn, slunk back +to finish his task of dressing the bonny gray, laughed at by all, but +most by the wench in the stammel waistcoat, his fellow-servant, who, +to crown his disgrace, had the cruelty to cast an applauding smile +upon the author of the injury, while, with a freedom more like the +milk-maid of the town than she of the plains, she accosted him +with--"Is there any one you want here, my pretty gentleman, that you +seem in such haste?" + +"I seek a sprig of a lad," said the seeming gallant, "with a sprig of +holly in his cap, black hair, and black eyes, green jacket, and the +air of a country coxcomb--I have sought him through every close and +alley in the Canongate, the fiend gore him!" + +"Why, God-a-mercy, Nun!" muttered Roland Graeme, much bewildered. + +"I will inquire him presently out for your fair young worship," said +the wench of the inn. + +"Do," said the gallant squire, "and if you bring me to him, you shall +have a groat to-night, and a kiss on Sunday when you have on a cleaner +kirtle." + +"Why, God-a-mercy, Nun!" again muttered Roland, "this is a note +above E La." + +In a moment after, the servant entered the room, and ushered in the +object of his surprise. + +While the disguised vestal looked with unabashed brow, and bold and +rapid glance of her eye, through the various parties in the large old +room, Roland Graeme, who felt an internal awkward sense of bashful +confusion, which he deemed altogether unworthy of the bold and dashing +character to which he aspired, determined not to be browbeaten and put +down by this singular female, but to meet her with a glance of +recognition so sly, so penetrating, so expressively humorous, as +should show her at once he was in possession of her secret and master +of her fate, and should compel her to humble herself towards him, at +least into the look and manner of respectful and deprecating +observance. + +This was extremely well planned; but just as Roland had called up the +knowing glance, the suppressed smile, the shrewd intelligent look, +which was to ensure his triumph, he encountered the bold, firm, and +steady gaze of his brother or sister-page, who, casting on him a +falcon glance, and recognizing him at once as the object of his +search, walked up with the most unconcerned look, the most free and +undaunted composure, and hailed him with "You, Sir Holly-top, I would +speak with you." + +The steady coolness and assurance with which these words were uttered, +although the voice was the very voice he had heard at the old convent, +and although the features more nearly resembled those of Catharine +when seen close than when viewed from a distance, produced, +nevertheless, such a confusion in Roland's mind, that he became +uncertain whether he was not still under a mistake from the beginning; +the knowing shrewdness which should have animated his visage faded +into a sheepish bashfulness, and the half-suppressed but most +intelligible smile, became the senseless giggle of one who laughs to +cover his own disorder of ideas. + +"Do they understand a Scotch tongue in thy country, Holly-top?" said +this marvellous specimen of metamorphosis. "I said I would speak with +thee." + +"What is your business with my comrade, my young chick of the game?" +said Adam Woodcock, willing to step in to his companion's assistance, +though totally at a loss to account for the sudden disappearance of +all Roland's usual smartness and presence of mind. + +"Nothing to you, my old cock of the perch," replied the gallant; "go +mind your hawk's castings. I guess by your bag and your gauntlet that +you are squire of the body to a sort of kites." + +He laughed as he spoke, and the laugh reminded Roland so irresistibly +of the hearty fit of risibility, in which Catherine had indulged at +his expense when they first met in the old nunnery, that he could +scarce help exclaiming, "Catherine Seyton, by Heavens!"--He checked +the exclamation, however, and only said, "I think, sir, we two are not +totally strangers to each other." + +"We must have met in our dreams then" said the youth; "and my days are +too busy to remember what I think on at nights." + +"Or apparently to remember upon one day those whom you may have seen +on the preceding eve" said Roland Graeme. + +The youth in his turn cast on him a look of some surprise, as he +replied, "I know no more of what you mean than does the horse I ride +on--if there be offence in your words, you shall find me ready to take +it as any lad in Lothian." + +"You know well," said Roland, "though it pleases you to use the +language of a stranger, that with you I have no purpose to quarrel." + +"Let me do mine errand, then, and be rid of you," said the page. "Step +hither this way, out of that old leathern fist's hearing." + +They walked into the recess of the window, which Roland had left upon +the youth's entrance into the apartment. The messenger then turned his +back on the company, after casting a hasty and sharp glance around to +see if they were observed. Roland did the same, and the page in the +purple mantle thus addressed him, taking at the same time from under +his cloak a short but beautifully wrought sword, with the hilt and +ornaments upon the sheath of silver, massively chased and +over-gilded--"I bring you this weapon from a friend, who gives it you +under the solemn condition, that you will not unsheath it until you +are commanded by your rightful Sovereign. For your warmth of temper is +known, and the presumption with which you intrude yourself into the +quarrels of others; and, therefore, this is laid upon you as a penance +by those who wish you well, and whose hand will influence your destiny +for good or for evil. This is what I was charged to tell you. So if +you will give a fair word for a fair sword, and pledge your promise, +with hand and glove, good and well; and if not, I will carry back +Caliburn to those who sent it." + +"And may I not ask who these are?" said Roland Graeme, admiring at the +same time the beauty of the weapon thus offered him. + +"My commission in no way leads me to answer such a question," said he +of the purple mantle. + +"But if I am offended" said Roland, "may I not draw to defend myself?" + +"Not _this_ weapon," answered the sword-bearer; "but you have +your own at command, and, besides, for what do you wear your poniard?" + +"For no good," said Adam Woodcock, who had now approached close to +them, "and that I can witness as well as any one." + +"Stand back, fellow," said the messenger, "thou hast an intrusive +curious face, that will come by a buffet if it is found where it has +no concern." + +"A buffet, my young Master Malapert?" said Adam, drawing back, +however; "best keep down fist, or, by Our Lady, buffet will beget +buffet!" + +"Be patient, Adam Woodcock," said Roland Graeme; "and let me pray you, +fair sir, since by such addition you choose for the present to be +addressed, may I not barely unsheathe this fair weapon, in pure +simplicity of desire to know whether so fair a hilt and scabbard are +matched with a befitting blade?" + +"By no manner of means," said the messenger; "at a word, you must take +it under the promise that you never draw it until you receive the +commands of your lawful Sovereign, or you must leave it alone." + +"Under that condition, and coming from your friendly hand, I accept of +the sword," said Roland, taking it from his hand; "but credit me, if +we are to work together in any weighty emprise, as I am induced to +believe, some confidence and openness on your part will be necessary +to give the right impulse to my zeal--I press for no more at present, +it is enough that you understand me." + +"I understand you!" said the page, exhibiting the appearance of +unfeigned surprise in his turn,--"Renounce me if I do!--here you stand +jiggeting, and sniggling, and looking cunning, as if there were some +mighty matter of intrigue and common understanding betwixt you and me, +whom you never set your eyes on before!" + +"What!" said Roland Graeme, "will you deny that we have met before?" + +"Marry that I will, in any Christian court," said the other page. + +"And will you also deny," said Roland, "that it was recommended to us +to study each other's features well, that in whatever disguise the +time might impose upon us, each should recognize in the other the +secret agent of a mighty work? Do not you remember, that Sister +Magdalen and Dame Bridget----" + +The messenger here interrupted him, shrugging up his shoulders, with a +look of compassion, "Bridget and Magdalen! why, this is madness and +dreaming! Hark ye, Master Holly-top, your wits are gone on +wool-gathering; comfort yourself with a caudle, and thatch your +brain-sick noddle with a woollen night-cap, and so God be with you!" + +As he concluded this polite parting address, Adam Woodcock, who was +again seated by the table on which stood the now empty can, said to +him, "Will you drink a cup, young man, in the way of courtesy, now you +have done your errand, and listen to a good song?" and without waiting +for an answer, he commenced his ditty,-- + + "The Pope, that pagan full of pride, + Hath blinded us full lang--" + +It is probable that the good wine had made some innovation in the +falconer's brain, otherwise he would have recollected the danger of +introducing any thing like political or polemical pleasantry into a +public assemblage at a time when men's minds were in a state of great +irritability. To do him justice, he perceived his error, and stopped +short so soon as he saw that the word Pope had at once interrupted the +separate conversations of the various parties which were assembled in +the apartment; and that many began to draw themselves up, bridle, look +big, and prepare to take part in the impending brawl; while others, +more decent and cautious persons, hastily paid down their lawing, and +prepared to leave the place ere bad should come to worse. + +And to worse it was soon likely to come; for no sooner did Woodcock's +ditty reach the ear of the stranger page, than, uplifting his +riding-rod, he exclaimed, "He who speaks irreverently of the Holy +Father of the church in my presence, is the cub of a heretic +wolf-bitch, and I will switch him as I would a mongrel-cur." + +"And I will break thy young pate," said Adam, "if thou darest to lift +a finger to me." And then, in defiance of the young Drawcansir's +threats, with a stout heart and dauntless accent, he again uplifted +the stave. + + "The Pope, that pagan full of pride. + Hath blinded--" + +But Adam was able to proceed no farther, being himself unfortunately +blinded by a stroke of the impatient youth's switch across his eyes. +Enraged at once by the smart and the indignity, the falconer started +up, and darkling as he was, for his eyes watered too fast to permit +his seeing any thing, he would soon have been at close grips with his +insolent adversary, had not Roland Graeme, contrary to his nature, +played for once the prudent man and the peacemaker, and thrown himself +betwixt them, imploring Woodcock's patience. "You know not," he said, +"with whom you have to do.--And thou," addressing the messenger, who +stood scornfully laughing at Adam's rage, "get thee gone, whoever thou +art; if thou be'st what I guess thee, thou well knowest there are +earnest reasons why thou shouldst." + +"Thou hast hit it right for once, Holly-top," said the gallant, +"though I guess you drew your bow at a venture.--Here, host, let this +yeoman have a bottle of wine to wash the smart out of his eyes--and +there is a French crown for him." So saying, he threw the piece of +money on the table, and left the apartment, with a quick yet steady +pace, looking firmly at right and left, as if to defy interruption: +and snapping his fingers at two or three respectable burghers, who, +declaring it was a shame that any one should be suffered to rant and +ruffle in defence of the Pope, were labouring to find the hilts of +their swords, which had got for the present unhappily entangled in the +folds of their cloaks. But, as the adversary was gone ere any of them +had reached his weapon, they did not think it necessary to unsheath +cold iron, but merely observed to each other, "This is more than +masterful violence, to see a poor man stricken in the face just for +singing a ballad against the whore of Babylon! If the Pope's champions +are to be bangsters in our very change-houses, we shall soon have the +old shavelings back again." + +"The provost should look to it," said another, "and have some five or +six armed with partisans, to come in upon the first whistle, to teach +these gallants their lesson. For, look you, neighbour Lugleather, it +is not for decent householders like ourselves to be brawling with the +godless grooms and pert pages of the nobles, that are bred up to +little else save bloodshed and blasphemy." + +"For all that, neighbour," said Lugleather, "I would have curried that +youngster as properly as ever I curried a lamb's hide, had not the +hilt of my bilbo been for the instant beyond my grasp; and before I +could turn my girdle, gone was my master!" + +"Ay," said the others, "the devil go with him, and peace abide with +us--I give my rede, neighbours, that we pay the lawing, and be +stepping homeward, like brother and brother; for old Saint Giles's is +tolling curfew, and the street grows dangerous at night." + +With that the good burghers adjusted their cloaks, and prepared for +their departure, while he that seemed the briskest of the three, +laying his hand on his Andrea Ferrara, observed, "that they that spoke +in the praise of the Pope on the High-gate of Edinburgh, had best +bring the sword of Saint Peter to defend them." + +While the ill-humour excited by the insolence of the young aristocrat +was thus evaporating in empty menace, Roland Graeme had to control the +far more serious indignation of Adam Woodcock. "Why, man, it was but a +switch across the mazzard--blow your nose, dry your eyes, and you will +see all the better for it." + +"By this light, which I cannot see," said Adam Woodcock, "thou hast +been a false friend to me, young man--neither taking up my rightful +quarrel, nor letting me fight it out myself." + +"Fy for shame, Adam Woodcock," replied the youth, determined to turn +the tables on him, and become in turn the counsellor of good order and +peaceable demeanour--"I say, fy for shame!--Alas, that you will speak +thus! Here are you sent with me, to prevent my innocent youth getting +into snares----" + +"I wish your innocent youth were cut short with a halter, with all my +heart," said Adam, who began to see which way the admonition tended. + +--"And instead of setting before me," continued Roland, "an example of +patience and sobriety becoming the falconer of Sir Halbert +Glendinning, you quaff me off I know not how many flagons of ale, +besides a gallon of wine, and a full measure of strong waters." + +"It was but one small pottle," said poor Adam, whom consciousness of +his own indiscretion now reduced to a merely defensive warfare. + +"It was enough to pottle you handsomely, however," said the page--"And +then, instead of going to bed to sleep off your liquor, must you sit +singing your roistering songs about popes and pagans, till you have +got your eyes almost switched out of your head; and but for my +interference, whom your drunken ingratitude accuses of deserting you, +yon galliard would have cut your throat, for he was whipping out a +whinger as broad as my hand, and as sharp as a razor--And these are +lessons for an inexperienced youth!--Oh, Adam! out upon you! out upon +you!" + +"Marry, amen, and with all my heart," said Adam; "out upon my folly +for expecting any thing but impertinent raillery from a page like +thee, that if he saw his father in a scrape, would laugh at him, +instead of lending him aid. + +"Nay, but I will lend you aid," said the page, still laughing, "that +is, I will lend thee aid to thy chamber, good Adam, where thou shalt +sleep off wine and ale, ire and indignation, and awake the next +morning with as much fair wit as nature has blessed thee withal. Only +one thing I will warn thee, good Adam, that henceforth and for ever, +when thou railest at me for being somewhat hot at hand, and rather too +prompt to out with poniard or so, thy admonition shall serve as a +prologue to the memorable adventure of the switching of Saint +Michael's." + +With such condoling expressions he got the crest-fallen falconer to +his bed, and then retired to his own pallet, where it was some time +ere he could fall asleep. If the messenger whom he had seen were +really Catherine Seyton, what a masculine virago and termagant must +she be! and stored with what an inimitable command of insolence and +assurance!--The brass on her brow would furbish the front of twenty +pages; "and I should know," thought Roland, "what that amounts to--And +yet, her features, her look, her light gait, her laughing eye, the art +with which she disposed the mantle to show no more of her limbs than +needs must be seen--I am glad she had at least that grace left--the +voice, the smile--it must have been Catherine Seyton, or the devil in +her likeness! One thing is good, I have silenced the eternal +predications of that ass, Adam Woodcock, who has set up for being a +preacher and a governor, over me, so soon as he has left the hawks' +mew behind him." + +And with this comfortable reflection, joined to the happy indifference +which youth hath for the events of the morrow, Roland Graeme fell fast +asleep. + + + + +Chapter the Twentieth. + + + Now have you reft me from my staff, my guide, + Who taught my youth, as men teach untamed falcons, + To use my strength discreetly--I am reft + Of comrade and of counsel. + OLD PLAY. + +In the gray of the next morning's dawn, there was a loud knocking at +the gate of the hostelrie; and those without, proclaiming that they +came in the name of the Regent, were instantly admitted. A moment or +two afterwards, Michael Wing-the-wind stood by the bedside of our +travellers. + +"Up! up!" he said, "there is no slumber where Murray hath work +ado." + +Both sleepers sprung up, and began to dress themselves. + +"You, old friend," said Wing-the-wind to Adam Woodcock, "must to horse +instantly, with this packet to the Monks of Kennaquhair; and with +this," delivering them as he spoke, "to the Knight of Avenel." + +"As much as commanding the monks to annul their election, I'll warrant +me, of an Abbot," quoth Adam Woodcock, as he put the packets into his +bag, "and charging my master to see it done--To hawk at one brother +with another, is less than fair play, methinks." + +"Fash not thy beard about it, old boy," said Michael, "but betake thee +to the saddle presently; for if these orders are not obeyed, there +will be bare walls at the Kirk of Saint Mary's, and it may be at the +Castle of Avenel to boot; for I heard my Lord of Morton loud with the +Regent, and we are at a pass that we cannot stand with him anent +trifles." + +"But," said Adam, "touching the Abbot of Unreason--what say they to +that outbreak--An they be shrewishly disposed, I were better pitch the +packets to Satan, and take the other side of the Border for my bield." + +"Oh, that was passed over as a jest, since there was little harm +done.--But, hark thee, Adam," continued his comrade, "if there was a +dozen vacant abbacies in your road, whether of jest or earnest, reason +or unreason, draw thou never one of their mitres over thy brows.--The +time is not fitting, man!--besides, our Maiden longs to clip the neck +of a fat churchman." + +"She shall never sheer mine in that capacity," said the falconer, +while he knotted the kerchief in two or three double folds around his +sunburnt bull-neck, calling out at the same time, "Master Roland, +Master Roland, make haste! we must back to perch and mew, and, thank +Heaven, more than our own wit, with our bones whole, and without a +stab in the stomach." + +"Nay, but," said Wing-the-wind, "the page goes not back with you; the +Regent has other employment for him." + +"Saints and sorrows!" exclaimed the falconer--"Master Roland Graeme to +remain here, and I to return to Avenel!--Why, it cannot be--the child +cannot manage himself in this wide world without me, and I question if +he will stoop to any other whistle than mine own; there are times I +myself can hardly bring him to my lure." + +It was at Roland's tongue's end to say something concerning the +occasion they had for using mutually each other's prudence, but the +real anxiety which Adam evinced at parting with him, took away his +disposition to such ungracious raillery. The falconer did not +altogether escape, however, for, in turning his face towards the +lattice, his friend Michael caught a glimpse of it, and exclaimed, "I +prithee, Adam Woodcock, what hast thou been doing with these eyes of +thine? They are swelled to the starting from the socket!" + +"Nought in the world," said he, after casting a deprecating glance at +Roland Graeme, "but the effect of sleeping in this d--ned truckle +without a pillow." + +"Why, Adam Woodcock, thou must be grown strangely dainty," said his +old companion; "I have known thee sleep all night with no better +pillow than a bush of ling, and start up with the sun, as glegg as a +falcon; and now thine eyes resemble----" + +"Tush, man, what signifies how mine eyes look now?" said Adam--"let us +but roast a crab-apple, pour a pottle of ale on it, and bathe our +throats withal, thou shalt see a change in me." + +"And thou wilt be in heart to sing thy jolly ballad about the Pope," +said his comrade. + +"Ay, that I will," replied the falconer, "that is, when we have left +this quiet town five miles behind us, if you will take your hobby and +ride so far on my way." + +"Nay, that I may not," said Michael--"I can but stop to partake your +morning draught, and see you fairly to horse--I will see that they +saddle them, and toast the crab for thee, without loss of time." + +During his absence the falconer took the page by the hand--"May I +never hood hawk again," said the good-natured fellow, "if I am not as +sorry to part with you as if you were a child of mine own, craving +pardon for the freedom--I cannot tell what makes me love you so much, +unless it be for the reason that I loved the vicious devil of a brown +galloway nag whom my master the Knight called Satan, till Master +Warden changed his name to Seyton; for he said it was over boldness to +call a beast after the King of Darkness----" + +"And," said the page, "it was over boldness in him, I trow, to call a +vicious brute after a noble family." + +"Well," proceeded Adam, "Seyton or Satan, I loved that nag over every +other horse in the stable---There was no sleeping on his back--he was +for ever fidgeting, bolting, rearing, biting, kicking, and giving you +work to do, and maybe the measure of your back on the heather to the +boot of it all. And I think I love you better than any lad in the +castle, for the self-same qualities." + +"Thanks, thanks, kind Adam. I regard myself bound to you for the +good estimation in which you hold me." + +"Nay, interrupt me not," said the falconer--"Satan was a good nag-- +But I say I think I shall call the two eyases after you, the one +Roland, and the other Graeme; and while Adam Woodcock lives, be sure +you have a friend--Here is to thee, my dear son." + +Roland most heartily returned the grasp of the hand, and Woodcock, +having taken a deep draught, continued his farewell speech. + +"There are three things I warn you against, Roland, now that you art +to tread this weary world without my experience to assist you. In the +first place, never draw dagger on slight occasion--every man's doublet +is not so well stuffed as a certain abbot's that you wot of. Secondly, +fly not at every pretty girl, like a merlin at a thrush--you will not +always win a gold chain for your labour--and, by the way, here I +return to you your fanfarona--keep it close, it is weighty, and may +benefit you at a pinch more ways than one. Thirdly, and to conclude, +as our worthy preacher says, beware of the pottle-pot--it has drenched +the judgment of wiser men than you. I could bring some instances of +it, but I dare say it needeth not; for if you should forget your own +mishaps, you will scarce fail to remember mine--And so farewell, my +dear son." + +Roland returned his good wishes, and failed not to send his humble +duty to his kind Lady, charging the falconer, at the same time, to +express his regret that he should have offended her, and his +determination so to bear him in the world that she would not be +ashamed of the generous protection she had afforded him. + +The falconer embraced his young friend, mounted his stout, round-made, +trotting-nag, which the serving-man, who had attended him, held ready +at the door, and took the road to the southward. A sullen and heavy +sound echoed from the horse's feet, as if indicating the sorrow of the +good-natured rider. Every hoof-tread seemed to tap upon Roland's heart +as he heard his comrade withdraw with so little of his usual alert +activity, and felt that he was once more alone in the world. + +He was roused from his reverie by Michael Wing-the-wind, who reminded +him that it was necessary they should instantly return to the palace, +as my Lord Regent went to the Sessions early in the morning. They went +thither accordingly, and Wing-the-wind, a favourite old domestic, who +was admitted nearer to the Regent's person and privacy, than many +whose posts were more ostensible, soon introduced Graeme into a small +matted chamber, where he had an audience of the present head of the +troubled State of Scotland. The Earl of Murray was clad in a +sad-coloured morning-gown, with a cap and slippers of the same cloth, +but, even in this easy deshabillé, held his sheathed rapier in his +hand, a precaution which he adopted when receiving strangers, rather +in compliance with the earnest remonstrances of his friends and +partisans, than from any personal apprehensions of his own. He +answered with a silent nod the respectful obeisance of the page, and +took one or two turns through the small apartment in silence, fixing +his keen eye on Roland, as if he wished to penetrate into his very +soul. At length he broke silence. + +"Your name is, I think, Julian Graeme?" + +"Roland Graeme, my lord, not Julian," replied the page. + +"Right--I was misled by some trick of my memory--Roland Graeme, from +the Debateable Land.--Roland, thou knowest the duties which belong to +a lady's service?" + +"I should know them, my lord," replied Roland, "having been bred so +near the person of my Lady of Avenel; but I trust never more to +practise them, as the Knight hath promised----" + +"Be silent, young man," said the Regent, "I am to speak, and you to +hear and obey. It is necessary that, for some space at least, you +shall again enter into the service of a lady, who, in rank, hath no +equal in Scotland; and this service accomplished, I give thee my word +as Knight and Prince, that it shall open to you a course of ambition, +such as may well gratify the aspiring wishes of one whom circumstances +entitle to entertain much higher views than thou. I will take thee +into my household and near to my person, or, at your own choice, I +will give you the command of a foot-company--either is a preferment +which the proudest laird in the land might be glad to ensure for a +second son." + +"May I presume to ask, my lord," said Roland, observing the Earl +paused for a reply, "to whom my poor services are in the first place +destined?" + +"You will be told hereafter," said the Regent; and then, as if +overcoming some internal reluctance to speak farther himself, he +added, "or why should I not myself tell you, that you are about to +enter into the service of a most illustrious--most unhappy lady-- +into the service of Mary of Scotland." + +"Of the Queen, my lord!" said the page, unable to suppress his +surprise. + +"Of her who was the Queen!" said Murray, with a singular mixture of +displeasure and embarrassment in his tone of voice. "You must be +aware, young man, that her son reigns in her stead." + +He sighed from an emotion, partly natural, perhaps, and partly +assumed. + +"And am I to attend upon her Grace in her place of imprisonment, my +lord?" again demanded the page, with a straightforward and hardy +simplicity, which somewhat disconcerted the sage and powerful +statesman. + +"She is not imprisoned," answered Murray, angrily; "God forbid she +should--she is only sequestered from state affairs, and from the +business of the public, until the world be so effectually settled, +that she may enjoy her natural and uncontrolled freedom, without her +royal disposition being exposed to the practices of wicked and +designing men. It is for this purpose," he added, "that while she is +to be furnished, as right is, with such attendance as may befit her +present secluded state, it becomes necessary that those placed around +her, are persons on whose prudence I can have reliance. You see, +therefore, you are at once called on to discharge an office most +honourable in itself, and so to discharge it that you may make a +friend of the Regent of Scotland. Thou art, I have been told, a +singularly apprehensive youth; and I perceive by thy look, that thou +dost already understand what I would say on this matter. In this +schedule your particular points of duty are set down at length--but +the sum required of you is fidelity--I mean fidelity to myself and +to the state. You are, therefore, to watch every attempt which is +made, or inclination displayed, to open any communication with any of +the lords who have become banders in the west--with Hamilton, +Seyton, with Fleming, or the like. It is true that my gracious sister, +reflecting upon the ill chances that have happened to the state of +this poor kingdom, from evil counsellors who have abused her royal +nature in time past, hath determined to sequestrate herself from state +affairs in future. But it is our duty, as acting for and in the name +of our infant nephew, to guard against the evils which may arise from +any mutation or vacillation in her royal resolutions. Wherefore, it +will be thy duty to watch, and report to our lady mother, whose guest +our sister is for the present, whatever may infer a disposition to +withdraw her person from the place of security in which she is lodged, +or to open communication with those without. If, however, your +observation should detect any thing of weight, and which may exceed +mere suspicion, fail not to send notice by an especial messenger to me +directly, and this ring shall be thy warrant to order horse and men on +such service.--And now begone. If there be half the wit in thy head +that there is apprehension in thy look, thou fully comprehendest all +that I would say--Serve me faithfully, and sure as I am belted earl, +thy reward shall be great." + +Roland Graeme made an obeisance, and was about to depart. + +The Earl signed to him to remain. "I have trusted thee deeply," he +said, "young man, for thou art the only one of her suite who has been +sent to her by my own recommendation. Her gentlewomen are of her own +nomination--it were too hard to have barred her that privilege, though +some there were who reckoned it inconsistent with sure policy. Thou +art young and handsome. Mingle in their follies, and see they cover +not deeper designs under the appearance of female levity--if they do +mine, do thou countermine. For the rest, bear all decorum and respect +to the person of thy mistress--she is a princess, though a most +unhappy one, and hath been a queen! though now, alas! no longer such! +Pay, therefore, to her all honour and respect, consistent with thy +fidelity to the King and me--and now, farewell.--Yet stay--you travel +with Lord Lindesay, a man of the old world, rough and honest, though +untaught; see that thou offend him not, for he is not patient of +raillery, and thou, I have heard, art a crack-halter." This he said +with a smile, then added, "I could have wished the Lord Lindesay's +mission had been intrusted to some other and more gentle noble." + +"And wherefore should you wish that, my lord?" said Morton, who even +then entered the apartment; "the council have decided for the +best--we have had but too many proofs of this lady's stubbornness of +mind, and the oak that resists the sharp steel axe, must be riven with +the rugged iron wedge.--And this is to be her page?--My Lord Regent +hath doubtless instructed you, young man, how you shall guide yourself +in these matters; I will add but a little hint on my part. You are +going to the castle of a Douglas, where treachery never thrives--the +first moment of suspicion will be the last of your life. My kinsman, +William Douglas, understands no raillery, and if he once have cause to +think you false, you will waver in the wind from the castle +battlements ere the sun set upon his anger.--And is the lady to have +an almoner withal?" + +"Occasionally, Douglas," said the Regent; "it were hard to deny the +spiritual consolation which she thinks essential to her salvation." + +"You are ever too soft hearted, my lord--What! a false priest to +communicate her lamentations, not only to our unfriends in Scotland, +but to the Guises, to Rome, to Spain, and I know not where!" + +"Fear not," said the Regent, "we will take such order that no +treachery shall happen." + +"Look to it then." said Morton; "you know my mind respecting the +wench you have consented she shall receive as a waiting-woman--one of +a family, which, of all others, has ever been devoted to her, and +inimical to us. Had we not been wary, she would have been purveyed of +a page as much to her purpose as her waiting-damsel. I hear a rumour +that an old mad Romish pilgrimer, who passes for at least half a saint +among them, was employed to find a fit subject." + +"We have escaped that danger at least," said Murray, "and converted it +into a point of advantage, by sending this boy of Glendinning's--and +for her waiting-damsel, you cannot grudge her one poor maiden instead +of her four noble Marys and all their silken train?" + +"I care not so much for the waiting-maiden," said Morton, "but I +cannot brook the almoner--I think priests of all persuasions are much +like each other--Here is John Knox, who made such a noble puller-down, +is ambitious of becoming a setter-up, and a founder of schools and +colleges out of the Abbey lands, and bishops' rents, and other spoils +of Rome, which the nobility of Scotland have won with their sword and +bow, and with which he would endow new hives to sing the old drone." + +"John is a man of God," said the Regent, "and his scheme is a devout +imagination." + +The sedate smile with which this was spoken, left it impossible to +conjecture whether the words were meant in approbation, or in +derision, of the plan of the Scottish Reformer. Turning then to Roland +Graeme, as if he thought he had been long enough a witness of this +conversation, he bade him get him presently to horse, since my Lord of +Lindesay was already mounted. The page made his reverence, and left +the apartment. + +Guided by Michael Wing-the-wind, he found his horse ready saddled and +prepared for the journey, in front of the palace porch, where hovered +about a score of men-at-arms, whose leader showed no small symptoms of +surly impatience. + +"Is this the jackanape page for whom we have waited thus long?" said +he to Wing-the-wind.--"And my Lord Ruthven will reach the castle long +before us." + +Michael assented, and added, that the boy had been detained by the +Regent to receive some parting instructions. The leader made an +inarticulate sound in his throat, expressive of sullen acquiescence, +and calling to one of his domestic attendants, "Edward," said he, +"take the gallant into your charge, and let him speak with no one +else." + +He then addressed, by the title of Sir Robert, an elderly and +respectable-looking gentleman, the only one of the party who seemed +above the rank of a retainer or domestic, and observed, that they must +get to horse with all speed. + +During this discourse, and while they were riding slowly along the +street of the suburb, Roland had time to examine more accurately the +looks and figure of the Baron, who was at their head. + +Lord Lindesay of the Byres was rather touched than stricken with +years. His upright stature and strong limbs, still showed him fully +equal to all the exertions and fatigues of war. His thick eyebrows, +now partially grizzled, lowered over large eyes full of dark fire, +which seemed yet darker from the uncommon depth at which they were set +in his head. His features, naturally strong and harsh, had their +sternness exaggerated by one or two scars received in battle. These +features, naturally calculated to express the harsher passions, were +shaded by an open steel cap, with a projecting front, but having no +visor, over the gorget of which fell the black and grizzled beard of +the grim old Baron, and totally hid the lower part of his face. The +rest of his dress was a loose buff-coat, which had once been lined +with silk and adorned with embroidery, but which seemed much stained +with travel, and damaged with cuts, received probably in battle. It +covered a corslet, which had once been of polished steel, fairly +gilded, but was now somewhat injured with rust. A sword of antique +make and uncommon size, framed to be wielded with both hands, a kind +of weapon which was then beginning to go out of use, hung from his +neck in a baldrick, and was so disposed as to traverse his whole +person, the huge hilt appearing over his left shoulder, and the point +reaching well-nigh to the right heel, and jarring against his spur as +he walked. This unwieldy weapon could only be unsheathed by pulling +the handle over the left shoulder--for no human arm was long enough +to draw it in the usual manner. The whole equipment was that of a rude +warrior, negligent of his exterior even to misanthropical sullenness; +and the short, harsh, haughty tone, which he used towards his +attendants, belonged to the same unpolished character. + +The personage who rode with Lord Lindesay, at the head of the party, +was an absolute contrast to him, in manner, form, and features. His +thin and silky hair was already white, though he seemed not above +forty-five or fifty years old. His tone of voice was soft and +insinuating--his form thin, spare, and bent by an habitual stoop-- +his pale cheek was expressive of shrewdness and intelligence--his +eye was quick though placid, and his whole demeanour mild and +conciliatory. He rode an ambling nag, such as were used by ladies, +clergymen, or others of peaceful professions--wore a riding habit of +black velvet, with a cap and feather of the same hue, fastened up by a +golden medal--and for show, and as a mark of rank rather than for +use, carried a walking-sword, (as the short light rapiers were +called,) without any other arms, offensive or defensive. + +The party had now quitted the town, and proceeded, at a steady trot, +towards the west.--As they prosecuted their journey, Roland Graeme +would gladly have learned something of its purpose and tendency, but +the countenance of the personage next to whom he had been placed in +the train, discouraged all approach to familiarity. The Baron himself +did not look more grim and inaccessible than his feudal retainer, +whose grisly beard fell over his mouth like the portcullis before the +gate of a castle, as if for the purpose of preventing the escape of +any word, of which absolute necessity did not demand the utterance. +The rest of the train seemed under the same taciturn influence, and +journeyed on without a word being exchanged amongst them--more like a +troop of Carthusian friars than a party of military retainers. Roland +Graeme was surprised at this extremity of discipline; for even in the +household of the Knight of Avenel, though somewhat distinguished for +the accuracy with which decorum was enforced, a journey was a period +of license, during which jest and song, and every thing within the +limits of becoming mirth and pastime were freely permitted. This +unusual silence was, however, so far acceptable, that it gave him time +to bring any shadow of judgment which he possessed to council on his +own situation and prospects, which would have appeared to any +reasonable person in the highest degree dangerous and perplexing. + +It was quite evident that he had, through various circumstances not +under his own control, formed contradictory connexions with both the +contending factions, by whose strife the kingdom was distracted, +without being properly an adherent of either. It seemed also clear, +that the same situation in the household of the deposed Queen, to +which he was now promoted by the influence of the Regent, had been +destined to him by his enthusiastic grandmother, Magdalen Graeme; for +on this subject, the words which Morton had dropped had been a ray of +light; yet it was no less clear that these two persons, the one the +declared enemy, the other the enthusiastic votary, of the Catholic +religion,--the one at the head of the King's new government, the +other, who regarded that government as a criminal usurpation--must +have required and expected very different services from the individual +whom they had thus united in recommending. It required very little +reflection to foresee that these contradictory claims on his services +might speedily place him in a situation where his honour as well as +his life might be endangered. But it was not in Roland Graeme's +nature to anticipate evil before it came, or to prepare to combat +difficulties before they arrived. "I will see this beautiful and +unfortunate Mary Stewart," said he, "of whom we have heard so much, +and then there will be time enough to determine whether I will be +kingsman or queensman. None of them can say I have given word or +promise to either of their factions; for they have led me up and down +like a blind Billy, without giving me any light into what I was to do. +But it was lucky that grim Douglas came into the Regent's closet this +morning, otherwise I had never got free of him without plighting my +troth to do all the Earl would have me, which seemed, after all, but +foul play to the poor imprisoned lady, to place her page as an espial +on her." + +Skipping thus lightly over a matter of such consequence, the thoughts +of the hare-brained boy went a wool-gathering after more agreeable +topics. Now he admired the Gothic towers of Barnbougle, rising from +the seabeaten rock, and overlooking one of the most glorious +landscapes in Scotland--and now he began to consider what notable +sport for the hounds and the hawks must be afforded by the variegated +ground over which they travelled--and now he compared the steady and +dull trot at which they were then prosecuting their journey, with the +delight of sweeping over hill and dale in pursuit of his favourite +sports. As, under the influence of these joyous recollections, he gave +his horse the spur, and made him execute a gambade, he instantly +incurred the censure of his grave neighbour, who hinted to him to keep +the pace, and move quietly and in order, unless he wished such notice +to be taken of his eccentric movements as was likely to be very +displeasing to him. + +The rebuke and the restraint under which the youth now found himself, +brought back to his recollection his late good-humoured and +accommodating associate and guide, Adam Woodcock; and from that topic +his imagination made a short flight to Avenel Castle, to the quiet and +unconfined life of its inhabitants, the goodness of his early +protectress, not forgetting the denizens of its stables, kennels, and +hawk-mews. In a brief space, all these subjects of meditation gave way +to the resemblance of that riddle of womankind, Catherine Seyton, who +appeared before the eye of his mind--now in her female form, now in +her male attire--now in both at once--like some strange dream, which +presents to us the same individual under two different characters at +the same instant. Her mysterious present also recurred to his +recollection--the sword which he now wore at his side, and which he +was not to draw save by command of his legitimate Sovereign! But the +key of this mystery he judged he was likely to find in the issue of +his present journey. + +With such thoughts passing through his mind, Roland Graeme accompanied +the party of Lord Lindesay to the Queen's-Ferry, which they passed in +vessels that lay in readiness for them. They encountered no adventure +whatever in their passage, excepting one horse being lamed in getting +into the boat, an accident very common on such occasions, until a few +years ago, when the ferry was completely regulated. What was more +peculiarly characteristic of the olden age, was the discharge of a +culverin at the party from the battlements of the old castle of +Rosythe, on the north side of the Ferry, the lord of which happened to +have some public or private quarrel with the Lord Lindesay, and took +this mode of expressing his resentment. The insult, however, as it +was harmless, remained unnoticed and unavenged, nor did any thing else +occur worth notice until the band had come where Lochleven spread its +magnificent sheet of waters to the beams of a bright summer's sun. + +The ancient castle, which occupies an island nearly in the centre of +the lake, recalled to the page that of Avenel, in which he had been +nurtured. But the lake was much larger, and adorned with several +islets besides that on which the fortress was situated; and instead of +being embosomed in hills like that of Avenel, had upon the southern +side only a splendid mountainous screen, being the descent of one of +the Lomond hills, and on the other was surrounded by the extensive and +fertile plain of Kinross. Roland Graeme looked with some degree of +dismay on the water-girdled fortress, which then, as now, consisted +only of one large donjon-keep, surrounded with a court-yard, with two +round flanking-towers at the angles, which contained within its +circuit some other buildings of inferior importance. A few old trees, +clustered together near the castle, gave some relief to the air of +desolate seclusion; but yet the page, while he gazed upon a building +so sequestrated, could not but feel for the situation of a captive +Princess doomed to dwell there, as well as for his own. "I must have +been born," he thought, "under the star that presides over ladies and +lakes of water, for I cannot by any means escape from the service of +the one, or from dwelling in the other. But if they allow me not the +fair freedom of my sport and exercise, they shall find it as hard to +confine a wild-drake, as a youth who can swim like one." + +The band had now reached the edge of the water, and one of the party +advancing displayed Lord Lindesay's pennon, waving it repeatedly to +and fro, while that Baron himself blew a clamorous blast on his bugle. +A banner was presently displayed from the roof of the castle in reply +to these signals, and one or two figures were seen busied as if +unmooring a boat which lay close to the islet. + +"It will be some time ere they can reach us with the boat," said the +companion of Lord Lindesay; "should we not do well to proceed to the +town, and array ourselves in some better order, ere we appear +before----" + +"You may do as you list, Sir Robert," replied Lindesay, "I have +neither time nor temper to waste on such vanities. She has cost me +many a hard ride, and must not now take offence at the threadbare +cloak and soiled doublet that I am arrayed in. It is the livery to +which she has brought all Scotland." + +"Do not speak so harshly," said Sir Robert; "if she hath done wrong, +she hath dearly abied it; and in losing all real power, one would not +deprive her of the little external homage due at once to a lady and a +princess." + +"I say to you once more, Sir Robert Melville," replied Lindesay, "do +as you will--for me, I am now too old to dink myself as a gallant to +grace the bower of dames." + +"The bower of dames, my lord!" said Melville, looking at the rude old +tower--"is it yon dark and grated castle, the prison of a captive +Queen, to which you give so gay a name?" + +"Name it as you list," replied Lindesay; "had the Regent desired to +send an envoy capable to speak to a captive Queen, there are many +gallants in his court who would have courted the occasion to make +speeches out of Amadis of Gaul, or the Mirror of Knighthood. But when +he sent blunt old Lindesay, he knew he would speak to a misguided +woman, as her former misdoings and her present state render necessary. +I sought not this employment--it has been thrust upon me; and I will +not cumber myself with more form in the discharge of it, than needs +must be tacked to such an occupation." + +So saying, Lord Lindesay threw himself from horseback, and wrapping +his riding-cloak around him, lay down at lazy length upon the sward, +to await the arrival of the boat, which was now seen rowing from the +castle towards the shore. Sir Robert Melville, who had also +dismounted, walked at short turns to and fro upon the bank, his arms +crossed on his breast, often looking to the castle, and displaying in +his countenance a mixture of sorrow and of anxiety. The rest of the +party sate like statues on horseback, without moving so much as the +points of their lances, which they held upright in the air. + +As soon as the boat approached a rude quay or landing-place, near to +which they had stationed themselves, Lord Lindesay started up from his +recumbent posture, and asked the person who steered, why he had not +brought a larger boat with him to transport his retinue. + +"So please you," replied the boatman, "because it is the order of our +lady, that we bring not to the castle more than four persons." + +"Thy lady is a wise woman," said Lindesay, "to suspect me of +treachery!--Or, had I intended it, what was to hinder us from throwing +you and your comrades into the lake, and filling the boat with my own +fellows?" + +The steersman, on hearing this, made a hasty signal to his men to back +their oars, and hold off from the shore which they were approaching. + +"Why, thou ass," said Lindesay, "thou didst not think that I meant thy +fool's head serious harm? Hark thee, friend--with fewer than three +servants I will go no whither--Sir Robert Melville will require at +least the attendance of one domestic; and it will be at your peril and +your lady's to refuse us admission, come hither as we are, on matters +of great national concern." + +The steersman answered with firmness, but with great civility of +expression, that his orders were positive to bring no more than four +into the island, but he offered to row back to obtain a revisal of his +orders. + +"Do so, my friend," said Sir Robert Melville, after he had in vain +endeavoured to persuade his stubborn companion to consent to a +temporary abatement of his train, "row back to the castle, sith it +will be no better, and obtain thy lady's orders to transport the Lord +Lindesay, myself, and our retinue hither." + +"And hearken," said Lord Lindesay, "take with you this page, who comes +as an attendant on your lady's guest.--Dismount, sirrah," said he, +addressing Roland, "and embark with them in that boat." + +"And what is to become of my horse?" said Graeme; "I am answerable +for him to my master." + +"I will relieve you of the charge," said Lindesay; "thou wilt have +little enough to do with horse, saddle, or bridle, for ten years to +come--Thou mayst take the halter an thou wilt--it may stand thee in a +turn." + +"If I thought so," said Roland--but he was interrupted by Sir Robert +Melville, who said to him good-humouredly, "Dispute it not, young +friend--resistance can do no good, but may well run thee into danger." + +Roland Graeme felt the justice of what he said, and, though neither +delighted with the matter or manner of Lindesay's address, deemed it +best to submit to necessity, and to embark without farther +remonstrance. The men plied their oars. The quay, with the party of +horse stationed near it, receded from the page's eyes--the castle and +the islet seemed to draw near in the same proportion, and in a brief +space he landed under the shadow of a huge old tree which overhung the +landing place. The steersman and Graeme leaped ashore; the boatmen +remained lying on their oars ready for farther service. + + + + +Chapter the Twenty-First. + + + Could valour aught avail or people's love, + France had not wept Navarre's brave Henry slain; + If wit or beauty could compassion move, + The rose of Scotland had not wept in vain. + _Elegy in a Royal Mausoleum._ LEWIS. + +At the gate of the court-yard of Lochleven appeared the stately form +of the Lady Lochleven, a female whose early charms had captivated +James V., by whom she became mother of the celebrated Regent Murray. +As she was of noble birth (being a daughter of the house of Mar) and +of great beauty, her intimacy with James did not prevent her being +afterwards sought in honourable marriage by many gallants of the time, +among whom she had preferred Sir William Douglas of Lochleven. But +well has it been said + + ----"Our pleasant vices + Are made the whips to scourge us"--- + +The station which the Lady of Lochleven now held as the wife of a man +of high rank and interest, and the mother of a lawful family, did not +prevent her nourishing a painful sense of degradation, even while she +was proud of the talents, the power, and the station of her son, now +prime ruler of the state, but still a pledge of her illicit +intercourse. "Had James done to her," she said, in her secret heart, +"the justice he owed her, she had seen in her son, as a source of +unmixed delight and of unchastened pride, the lawful monarch of +Scotland, and one of the ablest who ever swayed the sceptre." The +House of Mar, not inferior in antiquity or grandeur to that of +Drummond, would then have also boasted a Queen among its daughters, +and escaped the stain attached to female frailty, even when it has a +royal lover for its apology. While such feelings preyed on a bosom +naturally proud and severe, they had a corresponding effect on her +countenance, where, with the remains of great beauty, were mingled +traits of inward discontent and peevish melancholy. It perhaps +contributed to increase this habitual temperament, that the Lady +Lochleven had adopted uncommonly rigid and severe views of religion, +imitating in her ideas of reformed faith the very worst errors of the +Catholics, in limiting the benefit of the gospel to those who profess +their own speculative tenets. + +In every respect, the unfortunate Queen Mary, now the compulsory +guest, or rather prisoner, of this sullen lady, was obnoxious to her +hostess. Lady Lochleven disliked her as the daughter of Mary of +Guise, the legal possessor of those rights over James's heart and +hand, of which she conceived herself to have been injuriously +deprived; and yet more so as the professor of a religion which she +detested worse than Paganism. + +Such was the dame, who, with stately mien, and sharp yet handsome +features, shrouded by her black velvet coif, interrogated the domestic +who steered her barge to the shore, what had become of Lindesay and +Sir Robert Melville. The man related what had passed, and she smiled +scornfully as she replied, "Fools must be flattered, not foughten +with.--Row back--make thy excuse as thou canst--say Lord Ruthven hath +already reached this castle, and that he is impatient for Lord +Lindesay's presence. Away with thee, Randal--yet stay--what galopin +is that thou hast brought hither?" + +"So please you, my lady, he is the page who is to wait upon----" + +"Ay, the new male minion," said the Lady Lochleven; "the female +attendant arrived yesterday. I shall have a well-ordered house with +this lady and her retinue; but I trust they will soon find some others +to undertake such a charge. Begone, Randal--and you" (to Roland +Graeme) "follow me to the garden." + +She led the way with a slow and stately step to the small garden, +which, enclosed by a stone wall ornamented with statues, and an +artificial fountain in the centre, extended its dull parterres on the +side of the court-yard, with which it communicated by a low and arched +portal. Within the narrow circuit of its formal and limited walks, +Mary Stewart was now learning to perform the weary part of a prisoner, +which, with little interval, she was doomed to sustain during the +remainder of her life. She was followed in her slow and melancholy +exercise by two female attendants; but in the first glance which +Roland Graeme bestowed upon one so illustrious by birth, so +distinguished by her beauty, accomplishments, and misfortunes, he was +sensible of the presence of no other than the unhappy Queen of +Scotland. + +Her face, her form, have been so deeply impressed upon the +imagination, that even at the distance of nearly three centuries, it +is unnecessary to remind the most ignorant and uninformed reader of +the striking traits which characterize that remarkable countenance, +which seems at once to combine our ideas of the majestic, the +pleasing, and the brilliant, leaving us to doubt whether they express +most happily the queen, the beauty, or the accomplished woman. Who is +there, that, at the very mention of Mary Stewart's name, has not her +countenance before him, familiar as that of the mistress of his youth, +or the favourite daughter of his advanced age? Even those who feel +themselves compelled to believe all, or much, of what her enemies laid +to her charge, cannot think without a sigh upon a countenance +expressive of anything rather than the foul crimes with which she was +charged when living, and which still continue to shade, if not to +blacken, her memory. That brow, so truly open and regal--those +eyebrows, so regularly graceful, which yet were saved from the charge +of regular insipidity by the beautiful effect of the hazel eyes which +they overarched, and which seem to utter a thousand histories--the +nose, with all its Grecian precision of outline--the mouth, so well +proportioned, so sweetly formed, as if designed to speak nothing but +what was delightful to hear--the dimpled chin--the stately swan-like +neck, form a countenance, the like of which we know not to have +existed in any other character moving in that class of life, where the +actresses as well as the actors command general and undivided +attention. It is in vain to say that the portraits which exist of this +remarkable woman are not like each other; for, amidst their +discrepancy, each possesses general features which the eye at once +acknowledges as peculiar to the vision which our imagination has +raised while we read her history for the first time, and which has +been impressed upon it by the numerous prints and pictures which we +have seen. Indeed we cannot look on the worst of them, however +deficient in point of execution, without saying that it is meant for +Queen Mary; and no small instance it is of the power of beauty, that +her charms should have remained the subject not merely of admiration, +but of warm and chivalrous interest, after the lapse of such a length +of time. We know that by far the most acute of those who, in latter +days, have adopted the unfavourable view of Mary's character, longed, +like the executioner before his dreadful task was performed, to kiss +the fair hand of her on whom he was about to perform so horrible a +duty. + +Dressed, then, in a deep mourning robe, and with all those charms of +face, shape, and manner, with which faithful tradition has made each +reader familiar, Mary Stewart advanced to meet the Lady of Lochleven, +who, on her part, endeavoured to conceal dislike and apprehension +under the appearance of respectful indifference. The truth was, that +she had experienced repeatedly the Queen's superiority in that species +of disguised yet cutting sarcasm, with which women can successfully +avenge themselves, for real and substantial injuries. It may be well +doubted, whether this talent was not as fatal to its possessor as the +many others enjoyed by that highly gifted, but most unhappy female; +for, while it often afforded her a momentary triumph over her keepers, +it failed not to exasperate their resentment; and the satire and +sarcasm in which she had indulged were frequently retaliated by the +deep and bitter hardships which they had the power of inflicting. It +is well known that her death was at length hastened by a letter which +she wrote to Queen Elizabeth, in which she treated her jealous rival, +and the Countess of Shrewsbury, with the keenest irony and ridicule. + +As the ladies met together, the Queen said, bending her head at the +same time, in return to the obeisance of the Lady Lochleven, "We are +this day fortunate--we enjoy the company of our amiable hostess at an +unusual hour, and during a period which we have hitherto been +permitted to give to our private exercise. But our good hostess knows +well she has at all times access to our presence, and need not observe +the useless ceremony of requiring our permission." + +"I am sorry my presence is deemed an intrusion by your Grace," said +the Lady of Lochleven. "I came but to announce the arrival of an +addition to your train," motioning with her hand towards Roland +Graeme; "a circumstance to which ladies are seldom indifferent." + +"Oh! I crave your ladyship's pardon; and am bent to the earth with +obligations for the kindness of my nobles--or my sovereigns, shall I +call them?--who have permitted me such a respectable addition to my +personal retinue." + +"They have indeed studied, Madam," said the Lady of Lochleven, "to +show their kindness towards your Grace--something at the risk perhaps +of sound policy, and I trust their doings will not be misconstrued." + +"Impossible!" said the Queen; "the bounty which permits the daughter +of so many kings, and who yet is Queen of the realm, the attendance of +two waiting-women and a boy, is a grace which Mary Stewart can never +sufficiently acknowledge. Why! my train will be equal to that of any +country dame in this your kingdom of Fife, saving but the lack of a +gentleman-usher, and a pair or two of blue-coated serving-men. But I +must not forget, in my selfish joy, the additional trouble and charges +to which this magnificent augmentation of our train will put our kind +hostess, and the whole house of Lochleven. It is this prudent anxiety, +I am aware, which clouds your brows, my worthy lady. But be of good +cheer; the crown of Scotland has many a fair manor, and your +affectionate son, and my no less affectionate brother, will endow the +good knight your husband with the best of them, ere Mary should be +dismissed from this hospitable castle from your ladyship's lack of +means to support the charges." + +"The Douglasses of Lochleven, madam," answered the lady, "have known +for ages how to discharge their duty to the State, without looking for +reward, even when the task was both irksome and dangerous." + +"Nay! but, my dear Lochleven," said the Queen, "you are over +scrupulous--I pray you accept of a goodly manor; what should support +the Queen of Scotland in this her princely court, saving her own +crown-lands--and who should minister to the wants of a mother, save an +affectionate son like the Earl of Murray, who possesses so wonderfully +both the power and inclination?--Or said you it was the danger of the +task which clouded your smooth and hospitable brow?--No doubt, a page +is a formidable addition to my body-guard of females; and I bethink me +it must have been for that reason that my Lord of Lindesay refused +even now to venture within the reach of a force so formidable, without +being attended by a competent retinue." + +The Lady Lochleven started, and looked something surprised; and Mary +suddenly changing her manner from the smooth ironical affectation of +mildness to an accent of austere command, and drawing up at the same +time her fine person, said, with the full majesty of her rank, "Yes! +Lady of Lochleven; I know that Ruthven is already in the castle, and +that Lindesay waits on the bank the return of your barge to bring him +hither along with Sir Robert Melville. For what purpose do these +nobles come--and why am I not in ordinary decency apprised of their +arrival?"' + +"Their purpose, madam," replied the Lady of Lochleven, "they must +themselves explain--but a formal annunciation were needless, where +your Grace hath attendants who can play the espial so well." + +"Alas! poor Fleming," said the Queen, turning to the elder of the +female attendants, "thou wilt be tried, condemned, and gibbeted, for a +spy in the garrison, because thou didst chance to cross the great hall +while my good Lady of Lochleven was parleying at the full pitch of her +voice with her pilot Randal. Put black wool in thy ears, girl, as you +value the wearing of them longer. Remember, in the Castle of +Lochleven, ears and tongues are matters not of use, but for show +merely. Our good hostess can hear, as well as speak, for us all. We +excuse your farther attendance, my lady hostess," she said, once more +addressing the object of her resentment, "and retire to prepare for an +interview with our rebel lords. We will use the ante-chamber of our +sleeping apartment as our hall of audience. You, young man," she +proceeded, addressing Roland Graeme, and at once softening the +ironical sharpness of her manner into good-humoured raillery, "you, +who are all our male attendance, from our Lord High Chamberlain down +to our least galopin, follow us to prepare our court." + +She turned, and walked slowly towards the castle. The Lady of +Lochleven folded her arms, and smiled in bitter resentment, as she +watched her retiring steps. + +"The whole male attendance!" she muttered, repeating the Queen's last +words, "and well for thee had it been had thy train never been +larger;" then turning to Roland, in whose way she had stood while +making this pause, she made room for him to pass, saying at the same +time, "Art thou already eaves-dropping? follow thy mistress, minion, +and, if thou wilt, tell her what I have now said." + +Roland Graeme hastened after his royal mistress and her attendants, +who had just entered a postern-gate communicating betwixt the castle +and the small garden. They ascended a winding-stair as high as the +second story, which was in a great measure occupied by a suite of +three rooms, opening into each other, and assigned as the dwelling of +the captive Princess. The outermost was a small hall or ante-room, +within which opened a large parlour, and from that again the Queen's +bedroom. Another small apartment, which opened into the same parlour, +contained the beds of the gentlewomen in waiting. + +Roland Graeme stopped, as became his station, in the outermost of +these apartments, there to await such orders as might be communicated +to him. From the grated window of the room he saw Lindesay, Melville, +and their followers disembark; and observed that they were met at the +castle gate by a third noble, to whom Lindesay exclaimed, in his loud +harsh voice, "My Lord of Ruthven, you have the start of us!" + +At this instant, the page's attention was called to a burst of +hysterical sobs from the inner apartment, and to the hurried +ejaculations of the terrified females, which led him almost instantly +to hasten to their assistance. When he entered, he saw that the Queen +had thrown herself into the large chair which stood nearest the door, +and was sobbing for breath in a strong fit of hysterical affection. +The elder female supported her in her arms, while the younger bathed +her face with water and with tears alternately. + +"Hasten, young man!" said the elder lady, in alarm, "fly--call in +assistance--she is swooning!" + +But the Queen ejaculated in a faint and broken voice, "Stir not, I +charge you!--call no one to witness--I am better--I shall +recover instantly." And, indeed, with an effort which seemed like that +of one struggling for life, she sate up in her chair, and endeavoured +to resume her composure, while her features yet trembled with the +violent emotion of body and mind which she had undergone. "I am +ashamed of my weakness, girls," she said, taking the hands of her +attendants; "but it is over--and I am Mary Stewart once more. The +savage tone of that man's voice--my knowledge of his insolence-- +the name which he named--the purpose for which they come--may +excuse a moment's weakness, and it shall be a moment's only." She +snatched from her head the curch or cap, which had been disordered +during her hysterical agony, shook down the thick clustered tresses of +dark brown which had been before veiled under it--and, drawing her +slender fingers across the labyrinth which they formed, she arose from +the chair, and stood like the inspired image of a Grecian prophetess +in a mood which partook at once of sorrow and pride, of smiles and of +tears. "We are ill appointed," she said, "to meet our rebel subjects; +but, as far as we may, we will strive to present ourselves as becomes +their Queen. Follow me, my maidens," she said; "what says thy +favourite song, my Fleming? + + 'My maids, come to my dressing-bower, + And deck my nut-brown hair; + Where'er ye laid a plait before, + Look ye lay ten times 'mair.' + +"Alas!" she added, when she had repeated with a smile these lines of an +old ballad, "violence has already robbed me of the ordinary +decorations of my rank; and the few that nature gave me have been +destroyed by sorrow and by fear." Yet while she spoke thus, she again +let her slender fingers stray through the wilderness of the beautiful +tresses which veiled her kingly neck and swelling bosom, as if, in her +agony of mind, she had not altogether lost the consciousness of her +unrivalled charms. Roland Graeme, on whose youth, inexperience, and +ardent sense of what was dignified and lovely, the demeanour of so +fair and high-born a lady wrought like the charm of a magician, stood +rooted to the spot with surprise and interest, longing to hazard his +life in a quarrel so fair as that which Mary Stewart's must needs be. +She had been bred in France--she was possessed of the most +distinguished beauty--she had reigned a Queen and a Scottish Queen, to +whom knowledge of character was as essential as the use of vital air. +In all these capacities, Mary was, of all women on the earth, most +alert at perceiving and using the advantages which her charms gave her +over almost all who came within the sphere of their influence. She +cast on Roland a glance which might have melted a heart of stone. "My +poor boy," she said, with a feeling partly real, partly politic, "thou +art a stranger to us--sent to this doleful captivity from the society +of some tender mother, or sister, or maiden, with whom you had freedom +to tread a gay measure round the Maypole. I grieve for you; but you +are the only male in my limited household--wilt thou obey my orders?" + +"To the death, madam," said Graeme, in a determined tone. + +"Then keep the door of mine apartment," said the Queen; "keep it till +they offer actual violence, or till we shall be fitly arrayed to +receive these intrusive visiters." + +"I will defend it till they pass over my body," said Roland Graeme; +any hesitation which he had felt concerning the line of conduct he +ought to pursue being completely swept away by the impulse of the +moment. + +"Not so, my good youth," answered Mary; "not so, I command. If I have +one faithful subject beside me, much need, God wot, I have to care for +his safety. Resist them but till they are put to the shame of using +actual violence, and then give way, I charge you. Remember my +commands." And, with a smile expressive at once of favour and of +authority, she turned from him, and, followed by her attendants, +entered the bedroom. + +The youngest paused for half a second ere she followed her companion, +and made a signal to Roland Graeme with her hand. He had been already +long aware that this was Catherine Seyton--a circumstance which could +not much surprise a youth of quick intellects, who recollected the +sort of mysterious discourse which had passed betwixt the two matrons +at the deserted nunnery, and on which his meeting with Catherine in +this place seemed to cast so much light. Yet such was the engrossing +effect of Mary's presence, that it surmounted for the moment even the +feelings of a youthful lover; and it was not until Catherine Seyton +had disappeared, that Roland began to consider in what relation they +were to stand to each other. "She held up her hand to me in a +commanding manner," he thought; "perhaps she wanted to confirm my +purpose for the execution of the Queen's commands; for I think she +could scarce purpose to scare me with the sort of discipline which she +administered to the groom in the frieze-jacket, and to poor Adam +Woodcock. But we will see to that anon; meantime, let us do justice to +the trust reposed in us by this unhappy Queen. I think my Lord of +Murray will himself own that it is the duty of a faithful page to +defend his lady against intrusion on her privacy." + +Accordingly, he stepped to the little vestibule, made fast, with lock +and bar, the door which opened from thence to the large staircase, and +then sat himself down to attend the result. He had not long to wait--a +rude and strong hand first essayed to lift the latch, then pushed and +shook the door with violence, and, when it resisted his attempt to +open it, exclaimed, "Undo the door there, you within!" + +"Why, and at whose command," said the page, "am I to undo the door +of the apartments of the Queen of Scotland?" + +Another vain attempt, which made hinge and bolt jingle, showed that +the impatient applicant without would willingly have entered +altogether regardless of his challenge; but at length an answer was +returned. + +"Undo the door, on your peril--the Lord Lindesay comes to speak with +the Lady Mary of Scotland." + +"The Lord Lindesay, as a Scottish noble," answered the page, "must +await his Sovereign's leisure." + +An earnest altercation ensued amongst those without, in which Roland +distinguished the remarkable harsh voice of Lindesay in reply to Sir +Robert Melville, who appeared to have been using some soothing +language--"No! no! no! I tell thee, no! I will place a petard against +the door rather than be baulked by a profligate woman, and bearded by +an insolent footboy." + +"Yet, at least," said Melville, "let me try fair means in the first +instance. Violence to a lady would stain your scutcheon for ever. Or +await till my Lord Ruthven comes." + +"I will await no longer," said Lindesay; "it is high time the business +were done, and we on our return to the council. But thou mayest try +thy fair play, as thou callest it, while I cause my train to prepare +the petard. I came hither provided with as good gunpowder as blew up +the Kirk of Field." + +"For God's sake, be patient," said Melville; and, approaching the +door, he said, as speaking to those within, "Let the Queen know, that +I, her faithful servant, Robert Melville, do entreat her, for her own +sake, and to prevent worse consequences, that she will undo the door, +and admit Lord Lindesay, who brings a mission from the Council of +State." + +"I will do your errand to the Queen," said the page, "and report to +you her answer." + +He went to the door of the bedchamber, and tapping against it gently, +it was opened by the elderly lady, to whom he communicated his errand, +and returned with directions from the Queen to admit Sir Robert +Melville and Lord Lindesay. Roland Graeme returned to the vestibule, +and opened the door accordingly, into which the Lord Lindesay strode, +with the air of a soldier who has fought his way into a conquered +fortress; while Melville, deeply dejected, followed him more slowly. + +"I draw you to witness, and to record," said the page to this last, +"that, save for the especial commands of the Queen, I would have made +good the entrance, with my best strength, and my best blood, against +all Scotland." + +"Be silent, young man," said Melville, in a tone of grave rebuke; "add +not brands to fire--this is no time to make a flourish of thy boyish +chivalry." + +"She has not appeared even yet," said Lindesay, who had now reached +the midst of the parlour or audience-room; "how call you this +trifling?" + +"Patience, my lord," replied Sir Robert, "time presses not--and Lord +Ruthven hath not as yet descended." + +At this moment the door of the inner apartment opened, and Queen Mary +presented herself, advancing with an air of peculiar grace and +majesty, and seeming totally unruffled, either by the visit, or by the +rude manner in which it had been enforced. Her dress was a robe of +black velvet; a small ruff, open in front, gave a full view of her +beautifully formed chin and neck, but veiled the bosom. On her head +she wore a small cap of lace, and a transparent white veil hung from +her shoulders over the long black robe, in large loose folds, so that +it could be drawn at pleasure over the face and person. She wore a +cross of gold around her neck, and had her rosary of gold and ebony +hanging from her girdle. She was closely followed by her two ladies, +who remained standing behind her during the conference. Even Lord +Lindesay, though the rudest noble of that rude age, was surprised into +something like respect by the unconcerned and majestic mien of her, +whom he had expected to find frantic with impotent passion, or +dissolved in useless and vain sorrow, or overwhelmed with the fears +likely in such a situation to assail fallen royalty. + +"We fear we have detained you, my Lord of Lindesay," said the Queen, +while she curtsied with dignity in answer to his reluctant obeisance; +"but a female does not willingly receive her visiters without some +minutes spent at the toilette. Men, my lord, are less dependant on +such ceremonies." + +Lord Lindesay, casting his eye down on his own travel-stained and +disordered dress, muttered something of a hasty journey, and the Queen +paid her greeting to Sir Robert Melville with courtesy, and even, as +it seemed, with kindness. There was then a dead pause, during which +Lindesay looked towards the door, as if expecting with impatience the +colleague of their embassy. The Queen alone was entirely +unembarrassed, and, as if to break the silence, she addressed Lord +Lindesay, with a glance at the large and cumbrous sword which he wore, +as already mentioned, hanging from his neck. + +"You have there a trusty and a weighty travelling companion, my lord. +I trust you expected to meet with no enemy here, against whom such a +formidable weapon could be necessary? it is, methinks, somewhat a +singular ornament for a court, though I am, as I well need to be, too +much of a Stuart to fear a sword." + +"It is not the first time, madam," replied Lindesay, bringing round +the weapon so as to rest its point on the ground, and leaning one hand +on the huge cross-handle, "it is not the first time that this weapon +has intruded itself into the presence of the House of Stewart." + +"Possibly, my lord," replied the Queen, "it may have done service to +my ancestors--Your ancestors were men of loyalty" + +"Ay, madam," replied he, "service it hath done; but such as kings love +neither to acknowledge nor to reward. It was the service which the +knife renders to the tree when trimming it to the quick, and depriving +it of the superfluous growth of rank and unfruitful suckers, which rob +it of nourishment." + +"You talk riddles, my lord," said Mary; "I will hope the explanation +carries nothing insulting with it." + +"You shall judge, madam," answered Lindesay. "With this good sword was +Archibald Douglas, Earl of Angus, girded on the memorable day when he +acquired the name of Bell-the-Cat, for dragging from the presence of +your great grandfather, the third James of the race, a crew of +minions, flatterers, and favourites whom he hanged over the bridge of +Lauder, as a warning to such reptiles how they approach a Scottish +throne. With this same weapon, the same inflexible champion of +Scottish honour and nobility slew at one blow Spens of Kilspindie, a +courtier of your grandfather, James the fourth, who had dared to speak +lightly of him in the royal presence. They fought near the brook of +Fala; and Bell-the-Cat, with this blade, sheared through the thigh of +his opponent, and lopped the limb as easily as a shepherd's boy slices +a twig from a sapling." + +"My lord," replied the Queen, reddening, "my nerves are too good to be +alarmed even by this terrible history--May I ask how a blade so +illustrious passed from the House of Douglas to that of +Lindesay?--Methinks it should have been preserved as a consecrated +relic, by a family who have held all that they could do against their +king, to be done in favour of their country." + +"Nay, madam," said Melville, anxiously interfering, "ask not that +question of Lord Lindesay--And you, my lord, for shame--for decency-- +forbear to reply to it." + +"It is time that this lady should hear the truth," replied Lindesay. + +"And be assured," said the Queen, "that she will be moved to anger by +none that you can tell her, my lord. There are cases in which just +scorn has always the mastery over just anger." + +"Then know," said Lindesay, "that upon the field of Carberry-hill, +when that false and infamous traitor and murderer, James, sometime +Earl of Bothwell, and nicknamed Duke of Orkney, offered to do personal +battle with any of the associated nobles who came to drag him to +justice, I accepted his challenge, and was by the noble Earl of Morton +gifted with his good sword that I might therewith fight it out--Ah! so +help me Heaven, had his presumption been one grain more, or his +cowardice one grain less, I should have done such work with this good +steel on his traitorous corpse, that the hounds and carrion-crows +should have found their morsels daintily carved to their use !" + +The Queen's courage well-nigh gave way at the mention of Bothwell's +name--a name connected with such a train of guilt, shame, and +disaster. But the prolonged boast of Lindesay gave her time to rally +herself, and to answer with an appearance of cold contempt--"It is +easy to slay an enemy who enters not the lists. But had Mary Stewart +inherited her father's sword as well as his sceptre, the boldest of +her rebels should not upon that day have complained that they had no +one to cope withal. Your lordship will forgive me if I abridge this +conference. A brief description of a bloody fight is long enough to +satisfy a lady's curiosity; and unless my Lord of Lindesay has +something more important to tell us than of the deeds which old +Bell-the-Cat achieved, and how he would himself have emulated them, +had time and tide permitted, we will retire to our private apartment, +and you, Fleming, shall finish reading to us yonder little treatise +_Des Rodomontades Espagnolles_." + +"Tarry, madam," said Lindesay, his complexion reddening in his turn, +"I know your quick wit too well of old to have sought an interview +that you might sharpen its edge at the expense of my honour. Lord +Ruthven and myself, with Sir Robert Melville as a concurrent, come to +your Grace on the part of the Secret Council, to tender to you what +much concerns the safety of your own life and the welfare of the +State." + +"The Secret Council?" said the Queen; "by what powers can it subsist +or act, while I, from whom it holds its character, am here detained +under unjust restraint? But it matters not--what concerns the welfare +of Scotland shall be acceptable to Mary Stewart, come from whatever +quarter it will--and for what concerns her own life, she has lived +long enough to be weary of it, even at the age of twenty-five.--Where +is your colleague, my lord?--why tarries he?" + +"He comes, madam," said Melville, and Lord Ruthven entered at the +instant, holding in his hand a packet. As the Queen returned his +salutation she became deadly pale, but instantly recovered herself by +dint of strong and sudden resolution, just as the noble, whose +appearance seemed to excite such emotions in her bosom, entered the +apartment in company with George Douglas, the youngest son of the +Knight of Lochleven, who, during the absence of his father and +brethren, acted as Seneschal of the Castle, under the direction of the +elder Lady Lochleven, his father's mother. + + + + +Chapter the Twenty-Second. + + + I give this heavy weight from off my head, + And this unwieldy sceptre from my hand; + With mine own tears I wash away my balm, + With mine own hand I give away my crown, + With mine own tongue deny my sacred state, + With mine own breath release all duteous oaths. + RICHARD II. + +Lord Ruthven had the look and bearing which became a soldier and a +statesman, and the martial cast of his form and features procured him +the popular epithet of Greysteil, by which he was distinguished by his +intimates, after the hero of a metrical romance then generally known. +His dress, which was a buff-coat embroidered, had a half-military +character, but exhibited nothing of the sordid negligence which +distinguished that of Lindesay. But the son of an ill-fated sire, and +the father of a yet more unfortunate family, bore in his look that +cast of inauspicious melancholy, by which the physiognomists of that +time pretended to distinguish those who were predestined to a violent +and unhappy death. + +The terror which the presence of this nobleman impressed on the +Queen's mind, arose from the active share he had borne in the +slaughter of David Rizzio; his father having presided at the +perpetration of that abominable crime, although so weak from long and +wasting illness, that he could not endure the weight of his armour, +having arisen from a sick-bed to commit a murder in the presence of +his Sovereign. On that occasion his son also had attended and taken an +active part. It was little to be wondered at, that the Queen, +considering her condition when such a deed of horror was acted in her +presence, should retain an instinctive terror for the principal actors +in the murder. She returned, however, with grace the salutation of +Lord Ruthven, and extended her hand to George Douglas, who kneeled, +and kissed it with respect; the first mark of a subject's homage which +Roland Graeme had seen any of them render to the captive Sovereign. +She returned his greeting in silence, and there was a brief pause, +during which the steward of the castle, a man of a sad brow and a +severe eye, placed, under George Douglas's directions, a table and +writing materials; and the page, obedient to his mistress's dumb +signal, advanced a large chair to the side on which the Queen stood, +the table thus forming a sort of bar which divided the Queen and her +personal followers from her unwelcome visitors. The steward then +withdrew after a low reverence. When he had closed the door behind +him, the Queen broke silence--"With your favour, my lords, I will +sit--my walks are not indeed extensive enough at present to fatigue me +greatly, yet I find repose something more necessary than usual." + +She sat down accordingly, and, shading her cheek with her beautiful +hand, looked keenly and impressively at each of the nobles in turn. +Mary Fleming applied her kerchief to her eyes, and Catherine Seyton +and Roland Graeme exchanged a glance, which showed that both were too +deeply engrossed with sentiments of interest and commiseration for +their royal mistress, to think of any thing which regarded themselves. + +"I wait the purpose of your mission, my lords," said the Queen, after +she had been seated for about a minute without a word-being +spoken,--"I wait your message from those you call the Secret +Council.-I trust it is a petition of pardon, and a desire that I will +resume my rightful throne, without using with due severity my right of +punishing those who have dispossessed me of it." + +"Madam," replied Ruthven, "it is painful for us to speak harsh truths +to a Princess who has long ruled us. But we come to offer, not to +implore, pardon. In a word, madam, we have to propose to you on the +part of the Secret Council, that you sign these deeds, which will +contribute greatly to the pacification of the State, the advancement +of God's word, and the welfare of your own future life." + +"Am I expected to take these fair words on trust, my lord? or may I +hear the contents of these reconciling papers, ere I am asked to sign +them?" + +"Unquestionably, madam; it is our purpose and wish, you should read +what you are required to sign," replied Ruthven. + +"Required?" replied the Queen, with some emphasis; "but the phrase +suits well the matter-read, my lord." + +The Lord Ruthven proceeded to read a formal instrument, running in the +Queen's name, and setting forth that she had been called, at an early +age, to the administration of the crown and realm of Scotland, and had +toiled diligently therein, until she was in body and spirit so wearied +out and disgusted, that she was unable any longer to endure the +travail and pain of State affairs; and that since God had blessed her +with a fair and hopeful son, she was desirous to ensure to him, even +while she yet lived, his succession to the crown, which was his by +right of hereditary descent. "Wherefore," the instrument proceeded, +"we, of the motherly affection we bear to our said son, have renounced +and demitted, and by these our letters of free good-will, renounce and +demit, the Crown, government, and guiding of the realm of Scotland, in +favour of our said son, that he may succeed to us as native Prince +thereof, as much as if we had been removed by disease, and not by our +own proper act. And that this demission of our royal authority may +have the more full and solemn effect, and none pretend ignorance, we +give, grant, and commit, fall and free and plain power to our trusty +cousins, Lord Lindesay of the Byres, and William Lord Ruthven, to +appear in our name before as many of the nobility, clergy, and +burgesses, as may be assembled at Stirling, and there, in our name and +behalf, publicly, and in their presence, to renounce the Crown, +guidance, and government of this our kingdom of Scotland." + +The Queen here broke in with an air of extreme surprise. "How is this, +my lords?" she said: "Are my ears turned rebels, that they deceive me +with sounds so extraordinary?--And yet it is no wonder that, having +conversed so long with rebellion, they should now force its language +upon my understanding. Say I am mistaken, my lords--say, for the +honour of yourselves and the Scottish nobility, that my right trusty +cousins of Lindesay and Ruthven, two barons of warlike fame and +ancient line, have not sought the prison-house of their kind mistress +for such a purpose as these words seem to imply. Say, for the sake of +honour and loyalty, that my ears have deceived me." + +"No, madam," said Ruthven gravely, "your ears do _not_ deceive +you--they deceived you when they were closed against the preachers of +the evangele, and the honest advice of your faithful subjects; and +when they were ever open to flattery of pickthanks and traitors, +foreign cubiculars and domestic minions. The land may no longer brook +the rule of one who cannot rule herself; wherefore, I pray you to +comply with the last remaining wish of your subjects and counsellors, +and spare yourself and us the farther agitation of matter so painful." + +"And is this _all_ my loving subjects require of me, my lord?" +said Mary, in a tone of bitter irony. "Do they really stint themselves +to the easy boon that I should yield up the crown, which is mine by +birthright, to an infant which is scarcely more than a year old--fling +down my sceptre, and take up a distaff--Oh no! it is too little for +them to ask--That other roll of parchment contains something harder to +be complied with, and which may more highly task my readiness to +comply with the petitions of my lieges." + +"This parchment," answered Ruthven, in the same tone of inflexible +gravity, and unfolding the instrument as he spoke, "is one by which +your grace constitutes your nearest in blood, and the most honourable +and trustworthy of your subjects, James, Earl of Murray, Regent of the +kingdom during the minority of the young King. He already holds the +appointment from the Secret Council." + +The Queen gave a sort of shriek, and, clapping her hands together, +exclaimed, "Comes the arrow out of his quiver?--out of my brother's +bow?--Alas! I looked for his return from France as my sole, at least +my readiest, chance of deliverance.--And yet, when I heard he had +assumed the government, I guessed he would shame to wield it in my +name." + +"I must pray your answer, madam," said Lord Ruthven, "to the demand +of the Council." + +"The demand of the Council!" said the Queen; "say rather the demand of +a set of robbers, impatient to divide the spoil they have seized. To +such a demand, and sent by the mouth of a traitor, whose scalp, but +for my womanish mercy, should long since have stood on the city gates, +Mary of Scotland has no answer." + +"I trust, madam," said Lord Ruthven, "my being unacceptable to your +presence will not add to your obduracy of resolution. It may become +you to remember that the death of the minion, Rizzio, cost the house +of Ruthven its head and leader. My father, more worthy than a whole +province of such vile sycophants, died in exile, and broken-hearted." + +The Queen clasped her hands on her face, and, resting her arms on the +table, stooped down her head and wept so bitterly, that the tears were +seen to find their way in streams between the white and slender +fingers with which she endeavoured to conceal them. + +"My lords," said Sir Robert Melville, "this is too much rigour. Under +your lordship's favour, we came hither, not to revive old griefs, but +to find the mode of avoiding new ones." + +"Sir Robert Melville," said Ruthven, "we best know for what purpose we +were delegated hither, and wherefore you were somewhat unnecessarily +sent to attend us." + +"Nay, by my hand," said Lord Lindesay, "I know not why we were +cumbered with the good knight, unless he comes in place of the lump of +sugar which pothicars put into their wholesome but bitter medicaments, +to please a froward child--a needless labour, methinks, where men have +the means to make them swallow the physic otherwise." + +"Nay, my lords," said Melville, "ye best know your own secret +instructions. I conceive I shall best obey mine in striving to +mediate between her Grace and you." + +"Be silent, Sir Robert Melville," said the Queen, arising, and her +face still glowing with agitation as she spoke. "My kerchief, +Fleming--I shame that traitors should have power to move me +thus.--Tell me, proud lords," she added, wiping away the tears as she +spoke, "by what earthly warrant can liege subjects pretend to +challenge the rights of an anointed Sovereign--to throw off the +allegiance they have vowed, and to take away the crown from the head +on which Divine warrant hath placed it?" + +"Madam," said Ruthven, "I will deal plainly with you. Your reign, from +the dismal field of Pinkie-cleugh, when you were a babe in the cradle, +till now that ye stand a grown dame before us, hath been such a +tragedy of losses, disasters, civil dissensions, and foreign wars, +that the like is not to be found in our chronicles. The French and +English have, with one consent, made Scotland the battle-field on +which to fight out their own ancient quarrel.--For ourselves every +man's hand hath been against his brother, nor hath a year passed over +without rebellion and slaughter, exile of nobles, and oppressing of +the commons. We may endure it no longer, and therefore, as a prince, +to whom God hath refused the gift of hearkening to wise counsel, and +on whose dealings and projects no blessing hath ever descended, we +pray you to give way to other rule and governance of the land, that a +remnant may yet be saved to this distracted realm." + +"My lord," said Mary, "it seems to me that you fling on my unhappy and +devoted head those evils, which, with far more justice, I may impute +to your own turbulent, wild, and untameable dispositions--the frantic +violence with which you, the Magnates of Scotland, enter into feuds +against each other, sticking at no cruelty to gratify your wrath, +taking deep revenge for the slightest offences, and setting at +defiance those wise laws which your ancestors made for stanching of +such cruelty, rebelling against the lawful authority, and bearing +yourselves as if there were no king in the land; or rather as if each +were king in his own premises. And now you throw the blame on me--on +me, whose life has been embittered--whose sleep has been broken--whose +happiness has been wrecked by your dissensions. Have I not myself +been obliged to traverse wilds and mountains, at the head of a few +faithful followers, to maintain peace and put down oppression? Have I +not worn harness on my person, and carried pistols at my saddle; fain +to lay aside the softness of a woman, and the dignity of a Queen, that +I might show an example to my followers?" + +"We grant, madam," said Lindesay, "that the affrays occasioned by your +misgovernment, may sometimes have startled you in the midst of a +masque or galliard; or it may be that such may have interrupted the +idolatry of the mass, or the jesuitical counsels of some French +ambassador. But the longest and severest journey which your Grace has +taken in my memory, was from Hawick to Hermitage Castle; and whether +it was for the weal of the state, or for your own honour, rests with +your Grace's conscience." + +The Queen turned to him with inexpressible sweetness of tone and +manner, and that engaging look which Heaven had assigned her, as if to +show that the choicest arts to win men's affections may be given in +vain. "Lindesay," she said, "you spoke not to me in this stern tone, +and with such scurril taunt, yon fair summer evening, when you and I +shot at the butts against the Earl of Mar and Mary Livingstone, and +won of them the evening's collation, in the privy garden of Saint +Andrews. The Master of Lindesay was then my friend, and vowed to be my +soldier. How I have offended the Lord of Lindesay I know not, unless +honours have changed manners." + +Hardhearted as he was, Lindesay seemed struck with this unexpected +appeal, but almost instantly replied, "Madam, it is well known that +your Grace could in those days make fools of whomever approached you. +I pretend not to have been wiser than others. But gayer men and better +courtiers soon jostled aside my rude homage, and I think your Grace +cannot but remember times, when my awkward attempts to take the +manners that pleased you, were the sport of the court-popinjays, the +Marys and the Frenchwomen." + +"My lord, I grieve if I have offended you through idle gaiety," said +the Queen; "and can but say it was most unwittingly done. You are +fully revenged; for through gaiety," she said with a sigh, "will I +never offend any one more." + +"Our time is wasting, madam," said Lord Ruthven; "I must pray your +decision on this weighty matter which I have submitted to you." + +"What, my lord!" said the Queen, "upon the instant, and without a +moment's time to deliberate?--Can the Council, as they term +themselves, expect this of me?" + +"Madam," replied Ruthven, "the Council hold the opinion, that since +the fatal term which passed betwixt the night of King Henry's murder +and the day of Carberry-hill, your Grace should have held you prepared +for the measure now proposed, as the easiest escape from your numerous +dangers and difficulties." + +"Great God!" exclaimed the Queen; "and is it as a boon that you +propose to me, what every Christian king ought to regard as a loss of +honour equal to the loss of life!--You take from me my crown, my +power, my subjects, my wealth, my state. What, in the name of every +saint, can you offer, or do you offer, in requital of my compliance?" + +"We give you pardon," answered Ruthven, sternly--"we give you space +and means to spend your remaining life in penitence and seclusion--we +give you time to make your peace with Heaven, and to receive the pure +Gospel, which you have ever rejected and persecuted." + +The Queen turned pale at the menace which this speech, as well as the +rough and inflexible tones of the speaker, seemed distinctly to +infer--"And if I do not comply with your request so fiercely urged, my +lord, what then follows?" + +She said this in a voice in which female and natural fear was +contending with the feelings of insulted dignity.--There was a pause, +as if no one cared to return to the question a distinct answer. At +length Ruthven spoke: "There is little need to tell to your Grace, who +are well read both in the laws and in the chronicles of the realm, +that murder and adultery are crimes for which ere now queens +themselves have suffered death." + +"And where, my lord, or how, found you an accusation so horrible, +against her who stands before you?" said Queen Mary. "The foul and +odious calumnies which have poisoned the general mind of Scotland, and +have placed me a helpless prisoner in your hands, are surely no proof +of guilt?" + +"We need look for no farther proof," replied the stern Lord Ruthven, +"than the shameless marriage betwixt the widow of the murdered and the +leader of the band of murderers!--They that joined hands in the fated +month of May, had already united hearts and counsel in the deed which +preceded that marriage but a few brief weeks." + +"My lord, my lord!" said the Queen, eagerly, "remember well there were +more consents than mine to that fatal union, that most unhappy act of +a most unhappy life. The evil steps adopted by sovereigns are often +the suggestion of bad counsellors; but these counsellors are worse +than fiends who tempt and betray, if they themselves are the first to +call their unfortunate princes to answer for the consequences of their +own advice.--Heard ye never of a bond by the nobles, my lords, +recommending that ill-fated union to the ill-fated Mary? Methinks, +were it carefully examined, we should see that the names of Morton and +of Lindesay, and of Ruthven, may be found in that bond, which pressed +me to marry that unhappy man.--Ah! stout and loyal Lord Herries, who +never knew guile or dishonour, you bent your noble knee to me in vain, +to warn me of my danger, and wert yet the first to draw thy good sword +in my cause when I suffered for neglecting thy counsel! Faithful +knight and true noble, what a difference betwixt thee and those +counsellors of evil, who now threaten my life for having fallen into +the snares they spread for me!" + +"Madam," said Ruthven, "we know that you are an orator; and perhaps +for that reason the Council has sent hither men, whose converse hath +been more with the wars, than with the language of the schools or the +cabals of state. We but desire to know if, on assurance of life and +honour, ye will demit the rule of this kingdom of Scotland?" + +"And what warrant have I," said the Queen, "that ye will keep treaty +with me, if I should barter my kingly estate for seclusion, and leave +to weep in secret?" + +"Our honour and our word, madam," answered Ruthven. + +"They are too slight and unsolid pledges, my lord," said the Queen; +"add at least a handful of thistle-down to give them weight in the +balance." + +"Away, Ruthven," said Lindesay; "she was ever deaf to counsel, save of +slaves and sycophants; let her remain by her refusal, and abide by +it!" + +"Stay, my lord," said Sir Robert Melville, "or rather permit me to +have but a few minutes' private audience with her Grace. If my +presence with you could avail aught, it must be as a mediator--do not, +I conjure you, leave the castle, or break off the conference, until I +bring you word how her Grace shall finally stand disposed." + +"We will remain in the hall," said Lindesay, "for half an hour's +space; but in despising our words and our pledge of honour, she has +touched the honour of my name--let her look herself to the course she +has to pursue. If the half hour should pass away without her +determining to comply with the demands of the nation, her career will +be brief enough." + +With little ceremony the two nobles left the apartment, traversed the +vestibule, and descended the winding-stairs, the clash of Lindesay's +huge sword being heard as it rang against each step in his descent. +George Douglas followed them, after exchanging with Melville a gesture +of surprise and sympathy. + +As soon as they were gone, the Queen, giving way to grief, fear, and +agitation, threw herself into the seat, wrung her hands, and seemed to +abandon herself to despair. Her female attendants, weeping themselves, +endeavoured yet to pray her to be composed, and Sir Robert Melville, +kneeling at her feet, made the same entreaty. After giving way to a +passionate burst of sorrow, she at length said to Melville, "Kneel not +to me, Melville--mock me not with the homage of the person, when the +heart is far away--Why stay you behind with the deposed, the +condemned? her who has but few hours perchance to live? You have been +favoured as well as the rest; why do you continue the empty show of +gratitude and thankfulness any longer than they?" + +"Madam," said Sir Robert Melville, "so help me Heaven at my need, +my heart is as true to you as when you were in your highest place." + +"True to me! true to me!" repeated the Queen, with some scorn; "tush, +Melville, what signifies the truth which walks hand in hand with my +enemies' falsehood?--thy hand and thy sword have never been so well +acquainted that I can trust thee in aught where manhood is +required--Oh, Seyton, for thy bold father, who is both wise, true, and +valiant!" + +Roland Graeme could withstand no longer his earnest desire to offer +his services to a princess so distressed and so beautiful. "If one +sword," he said, "madam, can do any thing to back the wisdom of this +grave counsellor, or to defend your rightful cause, here is my weapon, +and here is my hand ready to draw and use it." And raising his sword +with one hand, he laid the other upon the hilt. + +As he thus held up the weapon, Catherine Seyton exclaimed, "Methinks +I see a token from my father, madam;" and immediately crossing the +apartment, she took Roland Graeme by the skirt of the cloak, and asked +him earnestly whence he had that sword. + +The page answered with surprise, "Methinks this is no presence in +which to jest--Surely, damsel, you yourself best know whence and how I +obtained the weapon." + +"Is this a time for folly?" said Catherine Seyton; "unsheathe the +sword instantly!" + +"If the Queen commands me," said the youth, looking towards his royal +mistress. + +"For shame, maiden!" said the Queen; "wouldst thou instigate the poor +boy to enter into useless strife with the two most approved soldiers +in Scotland?" + +"In your Grace's cause," replied the page, "I will venture my life +upon them!" And as he spoke, he drew his weapon partly from the +sheath, and a piece of parchment, rolled around the blade, fell out +and dropped on the floor. Catherine Seyton caught it up with eager +haste. + +"It is my father's hand-writing," she said, "and doubtless conveys his +best duteous advice to your Majesty; I know that it was prepared to be +sent in this weapon, but I expected another messenger." + +"By my faith, fair one," thought Roland, "and if you knew not that I +had such a secret missive about me, I was yet more ignorant." + +The Queen cast her eye upon the scroll, and remained a few minutes +wrapped in deep thought. "Sir Robert Melville," she at length said, +"this scroll advises me to submit myself to necessity, and to +subscribe the deeds these hard men have brought with them, as one who +gives way to the natural fear inspired by the threats of rebels and +murderers. You, Sir Robert, are a wise man, and Seyton is both +sagacious and brave. Neither, I think, would mislead me in this +matter." + +"Madam," said Melville, "if I have not the strength of body of the +Lord Herries or Seyton, I will yield to neither in zeal for your +Majesty's service. I cannot fight for you like these lords, but +neither of them is more willing to die for your service." + +"I believe it, my old and faithful counsellor," said the Queen, "and +believe me, Melville, I did thee but a moment's injustice. Read what +my Lord Seyton hath written to us, and give us thy best counsel." + +He glanced over the parchment, and instantly replied,--"Oh! my dear +and royal mistress, only treason itself could give you other advice +than Lord Seyton has here expressed. He, Herries, Huntly, the English +ambassador Throgmorton, and others, your friends, are all alike of +opinion, that whatever deeds or instruments you execute within these +walls, must lose all force and effect, as extorted from your Grace by +duresse, by sufferance of present evil, and fear of men, and harm to +ensue on your refusal. Yield, therefore, to the tide, and be assured, +that in subscribing what parchments they present to you, you bind +yourself to nothing, since your act of signature wants that which +alone can make it valid, the free will of the granter." + +"Ay, so says my Lord Seyton," replied Mary; "yet methinks, for the +daughter of so long a line of sovereigns to resign her birthright, +because rebels press upon her with threats, argues little of royalty, +and will read ill for the fame of Mary in future chronicles. Tush! Sir +Robert Melville, the traitors may use black threats and bold words, +but they will not dare to put their hands forth on our person." + +"Alas! madam, they have already dared so far and incurred such peril +by the lengths which they have gone, that they are but one step from +the worst and uttermost." + +"Surely," said the Queen, her fears again predominating, "Scottish +nobles would not lend themselves to assassinate a helpless woman?" + +"Bethink you, madam," he replied, "what horrid spectacles have been +seen in our day; and what act is so dark, that some Scottish hand has +not been found to dare it? Lord Lindesay, besides his natural +sullenness and hardness of temper, is the near kinsman of Henry +Darnley, and Ruthven has his own deep and dangerous plans. The +Council, besides, speak of proofs by writ and word, of a casket with +letters--of I know not what." + +"Ah! good Melville," answered the Queen, "were I as sure of the +even-handed integrity of my judges, as of my own innocence--and +yet----" + +"Oh! pause, madam," said Melville; "even innocence must sometimes +for a season stoop to injurious blame. Besides, you are here--" + +He looked round, and paused. + +"Speak out, Melville," said the Queen, "never one approached my person +who wished to work me evil; and even this poor page, whom I have +to-day seen for the first time in my life, I can trust safely with +your communication." + +"Nay, madam," answered Melville, "in such emergence, and he being the +bearer of Lord Seyton's message, I will venture to say, before him and +these fair ladies, whose truth and fidelity I dispute not--I say I +will venture to say, that there are other modes besides that of open +trial, by which deposed sovereigns often die; and that, as Machiavel +saith, there is but one step betwixt a king's prison and his grave." + +"Oh I were it but swift and easy for the body," said the unfortunate +Princess, "were it but a safe and happy change for the soul, the woman +lives not that would take the step so soon as I--But, alas! Melville, +when we think of death, a thousand sins, which we have trod as worms +beneath our feet, rise up against us as flaming serpents. Most +injuriously do they accuse me of aiding Darnley's death; yet, blessed +Lady! I afforded too open occasion for the suspicion--I espoused +Bothwell." + +"Think not of that now, madam," said Melville, "think rather of the +immediate mode of saving yourself and son. Comply with the present +unreasonable demands, and trust that better times will shortly +arrive." + +"Madam," said Roland Graeme, "if it pleases you that I should do so, I +will presently swim through the lake, if they refuse me other +conveyance to the shore; I will go to the courts successively of +England, France, and Spain, and will show you have subscribed these +vile instruments from no stronger impulse than the fear of death, and +I will do battle against them that say otherwise." + +The Queen turned her round, and with one of those sweet smiles which, +during the era of life's romance, overpay every risk, held her hand +towards Roland, but without "speaking a word. He kneeled reverently, +and kissed it, and Melville again resumed his plea. + +"Madam," he said, "time presses, and you must not let those boats, +which I see they are even now preparing, put forth on the lake. Here +are enough of witnesses--your ladies--this bold youth--myself, when it +can serve your cause effectually, for I would not hastily stand +committed in this matter--but even without me here is evidence enough +to show, that you have yielded to the demands of the Council through +force and fear, but from no sincere and unconstrained assent. Their +boats are already manned for their return--oh! permit your old servant +to recall them." + +"Melville," said the Queen, "thou art an ancient courtier--when didst +thou ever know a Sovereign Prince recall to his presence subjects who +had parted from him on such terms as those on which these envoys of +the Council left us, and who yet were recalled without submission or +apology?--Let it cost me both life and crown, I will not again +command them to my presence." + +"Alas! madam, that empty form should make a barrier! If I rightly +understand, you are not unwilling to listen to real and advantageous +counsel--but your scruple is saved--I hear them returning to ask your +final resolution. Oh! take the advice of the noble Seyton, and you may +once more command those who now usurp a triumph over you. But hush! +I hear them in the vestibule." + +As he concluded speaking, George Douglas opened the door of the +apartment, and marshalled in the two noble envoys. + +"We come, madam," said the Lord Ruthven, "to request your answer to +the proposal of the Council." + +"Your final answer," said Lord Lindesay; "for with a refusal you must +couple the certainty that you have precipitated your fate, and +renounced the last opportunity of making peace with God, and ensuring +your longer abode in the world." + +"My lords," said Mary, with inexpressible grace and dignity, "the +evils we cannot resist we must submit to--I will subscribe these +parchments with such liberty of choice as my condition permits me. +Were I on yonder shore, with a fleet jennet and ten good and loyal +knights around me, I would subscribe my sentence of eternal +condemnation as soon as the resignation of my throne. But here, in the +Castle of Lochleven, with deep water around me--and you, my lords, +beside me,--I have no freedom of choice.--Give me the pen, Melville, +and bear witness to what I do, and why I do it." + +"It is our hope your Grace will not suppose yourself compelled by any +apprehensions from us," said the Lord Ruthven, "to execute what must +be your own voluntary deed." + +The Queen had already stooped towards the table, and placed the +parchment before her, with the pen between her fingers, ready for the +important act of signature. But when Lord Ruthven had done speaking, +she looked up, stopped short, and threw down the pen. "If," she said, +"I am expected to declare I give away my crown of free will, or +otherwise than because I am compelled to renounce it by the threat of +worse evils to myself and my subjects, I will not put my name to such +an untruth--not to gain full possession of England, France, and +Scotland!--all once my own, in possession, or by right." + +"Beware, madam," said Lindesay, and, snatching hold of the Queen's arm +with his own gauntleted hand, he pressed it, in the rudeness of his +passion, more closely, perhaps, than he was himself aware of,--"beware +how you contend with those who are the stronger, and have the mastery +of your fate!" + +He held his grasp on her arm, bending his eyes on her with a stern and +intimidating look, till both Ruthven and Melville cried shame; and +Douglas, who had hitherto remained in a state of apparent apathy, had +made a stride from the door, as if to interfere. The rude Baron then +quitted his hold, disguising the confusion which he really felt at +having indulged his passion to such extent, under a sullen and +contemptuous smile. + +The Queen immediately began, with an expression of pain, to bare the +arm which he had grasped, by drawing up the sleeve of her gown, and it +appeared that his gripe had left the purple marks of his iron fingers +upon her flesh--"My lord," she said, "as a knight and gentleman, you +might have spared my frail arm so severe a proof that you have the +greater strength on your side, and are resolved to use it--But I thank +you for it--it is the most decisive token of the terms on which this +day's business is to rest.--I draw you to witness, both lords and +ladies," she said, "showing the marks of the grasp on her arm, "that I +subscribe these instruments in obedience to the sign manual of my Lord +of Lindesay, which you may see imprinted on mine arm." + +[Footnote: The details of this remarkable event are, as given in the +preceding chapter, imaginary; but the outline of the events is +historical. Sir Robert Lindesay, brother to the author of the Memoirs, +was at first intrusted with the delicate commission of persuading the +imprisoned queen to resign her crown. As he flatly refused to +interfere, they determined to send the Lord Lindesay, one of the +rudest and most violent of their own faction, with instructions, first +to use fair persuasions, and if these did not succeed, to enter into +harder terms. Knox associates Lord Ruthven with Lindesay in this +alarming commission. He was the son of that Lord Ruthven who was prime +agent in the murder of Rizzio; and little mercy was to be expected +from his conjunction with Lindesay. + +The employment of such rude tools argued a resolution on the part of +those who had the Queen's person in their power, to proceed to the +utmost extremities, should they find Mary obstinate. To avoid this +pressing danger, Sir Robert Melville was despatched by them to +Lochleven, carrying with him, concealed in the scabbard of his sword, +letters to the Queen from the Earl of Athole, Maitland of Lethington, +and even from Throgmorton, the English Ambassador, who was then +favourable to the unfortunate Mary, conjuring her to yield to the +necessity of the times, and to subscribe such deeds as Lindesay should +lay before her, without being startled by their tenor; and assuring +her that her doing so, in the state of captivity under which she was +placed, would neither, in law, honour, nor conscience, be binding upon +her when she should obtain her liberty. Submitting by the advice of +one part of her subjects to the menace of the others, and learning +that Lindesay was arrived in a boasting, that is, threatening humour, +the Queen, "with some reluctancy, and with tears," saith Knox, +subscribed one deed resigning her crown to her infant son, and another +establishing the Earl of Murray regent. It seems agreed by historians +that Lindesay behaved with great brutality on the occasion. The deeds +were signed 24th July, 1567.] + +Lindesay would have spoken, but was restrained by his colleague +Ruthven, who said to him, "Peace, my lord. Let the Lady Mary of +Scotland ascribe her signature to what she will, it is our business to +procure it, and carry it to the Council. Should there be debate +hereafter on the manner in which it was adhibited, there will be time +enough for it." + +Lindesay was silent accordingly, only muttering within his beard, "I +meant not to hurt her; but I think women's flesh be as tender as +new-fallen snow." + +The Queen meanwhile subscribed the rolls of parchment with a hasty +indifference, as if they had been matters of slight consequence, or of +mere formality. When she had performed this painful task, she arose, +and, having curtsied to the lords, was about to withdraw to her +chamber. Ruthven and Sir Robert Melville made, the first a formal +reverence, the second an obeisance, in which his desire to acknowledge +his sympathy was obviously checked by the fear of appearing in the +eyes of his colleagues too partial to his former mistress. But +Lindesay stood motionless, even when they were preparing to withdraw. +At length, as if moved by a sudden impulse, he walked round the table +which had hitherto been betwixt them and the Queen, kneeled on one +knee, took her hand, kissed it, let it fall, and arose--"Lady," he +said, "thou art a noble creature, even though thou hast abused God's +choicest gifts. I pay that devotion to thy manliness of spirit, which +I would not have paid to the power thou hast long undeservedly +wielded--I kneel to Mary Stewart, not to the Queen." + +"The Queen and Mary Stewart pity thee alike, Lindesay," said Mary-- +"alike thee pity, and they forgive thee. An honoured soldier hadst +thou been by a king's side--leagued with rebels, what art thou but a +good blade in the hands of a ruffian?--Farewell, my Lord Ruthven, the +smoother but the deeper traitor.--Farewell, Melville--Mayest thou find +masters that can understand state policy better, and have the means to +reward it more richly, than Mary Stewart.--Farewell, George of +Douglas--make your respected grand-dame comprehend that we would be +alone for the remainder of the day--God wot, we have need to collect +our thoughts." + +All bowed and withdrew; but scarce had they entered the vestibule, ere +Ruthven and Lindesay were at variance. "Chide not with me, Ruthven," +Lindesay was heard to say, in answer to something more indistinctly +urged by his colleague--"Chide not with me, for I will not brook it! +You put the hangman's office on me in this matter, and even the very +hangman hath leave to ask some pardon of those on whom he does his +office. I would I had as deep cause to be this lady's friend as I have +to be her enemy--thou shouldst see if I spared limb and life in her +quarrel." + +"Thou art a sweet minion," said Ruthven, "to fight a lady's quarrel, +and all for a brent brow and a tear in the eye! Such toys have been +out of thy thoughts this many a year." + +"Do me right, Ruthven," said Lindesay. "You are like a polished +corslet of steel; it shines more gaudily, but it is not a whit +softer--nay, it is five times harder than a Glasgow breastplate of +hammered iron. Enough. We know each other." + +They descended the stairs, were heard to summon their boats, and the +Queen signed to Roland Graeme to retire to the vestibule, and leave +her with her female attendants. + + + + +Chapter the Twenty-Third. + + + Give me a morsel on the greensward rather, + Coarse as you will the cooking--Let the fresh spring + Bubble beside my napkin--and the free birds + Twittering and chirping, hop from bough to bough, + To claim the crumbs I leave for perquisites-- + Your prison feasts I like not. + THE WOODSMAN, A DRAMA. + +A recess in the vestibule was enlightened by a small window, at which +Roland Graeme stationed himself to mark the departure of the lords. He +could see their followers mustering on horseback under their +respective banners--the western sun glancing on their corslets and +steel-caps as they moved to and fro, mounted or dismounted, at +intervals. On the narrow space betwixt the castle and the water, the +Lords Ruthven and Lindesay were already moving slowly to their boats, +accompanied by the Lady of Lochleven, her grandson, and their +principal attendants. They took a ceremonious leave of each other, as +Roland could discern by their gestures, and the boats put oft from +their landing-place; the boatmen stretched to their oars, and they +speedily diminished upon the eye of the idle gazer, who had no better +employment than to watch their motions. Such seemed also the +occupation of the Lady Lochleven and George Douglas, who, returning +from the landing-place, looked frequently back to the boats, and at +length stopped as if to observe their progress under the window at +which Roland Graeme was stationed.--As they gazed on the lake, he +could hear the lady distinctly say, "And she has bent her mind to save +her life at the expense of her kingdom?" + +"Her life, madam!" replied her son; "I know not who would dare to +attempt it in the castle of my father. Had I dreamt that it was with +such purpose that Lindesay insisted on bringing his followers hither, +neither he nor they should have passed the iron gate of Lochleven +castle." + +"I speak not of private slaughter, my son, but of open trial, +condemnation, and execution; for with such she has been threatened, +and to such threats she has given way. Had she not more of the false +Gusian blood than of the royal race of Scotland in her veins, she had +bidden them defiance to their teeth--But it is all of the same +complexion, and meanness is the natural companion of profligacy.--I am +discharged, forsooth, from intruding on her gracious presence this +evening. Go thou, my son, and render the usual service of the meal to +this unqueened Queen." + +"So please you, lady mother," said Douglas," I care not greatly to +approach her presence." + +"Thou art right, my son; and therefore I trust thy prudence, even +because I have noted thy caution. She is like an isle on the ocean, +surrounded with shelves and quicksands; its verdure fair and inviting +to the eye, but the wreck of many a goodly vessel which hath +approached it too rashly. But for thee, my son, I fear nought; and we +may not, with our honour, suffer her to eat without the attendance of +one of us. She may die by the judgment of Heaven, or the fiend may +have power over her in her despair; and then we would be touched in +honour to show that in our house, and at our table, she had had all +fair play and fitting usage." + +Here Roland was interrupted by a smart tap on the shoulders, reminding +him sharply of Adam Woodcock's adventure of the preceding evening. He +turned round, almost expecting to see the page of Saint Michael's +hostelry. He saw, indeed, Catherine Seyton; but she was in female +attire, differing, no doubt, a great deal in shape and materials from +that which she had worn when they first met, and becoming her birth as +the daughter of a great baron, and her rank as the attendant on a +princess. "So, fair page," said she, "eaves-dropping is one of your +page-like qualities, I presume." + +"Fair sister," answered Roland, in the same tone, "if some friends of +mine be as well acquainted with the rest of our mystery as they are +with the arts of swearing, swaggering, and switching, they need ask no +page in Christendom for farther insight into his vocation." + +"Unless that pretty speech infer that you have yourself had the +discipline of the switch since we last met, the probability whereof I +nothing doubt, I profess, fair page, I am at a loss to conjecture your +meaning. But there is no time to debate it now--they come with the +evening meal. Be pleased, Sir Page, to do your duty." + +Four servants entered bearing dishes, preceded by the same stern old +steward whom Roland had already seen, and followed by George Douglas, +already mentioned as the grandson of the Lady of Lochleven, and who, +acting as seneschal, represented, upon this occasion, his father, the +Lord of the Castle. He entered with his arms folded on his bosom, and +his looks bent on the ground. With the assistance of Roland Graeme, a +table was suitably covered in the next or middle apartment, on which +the domestics placed their burdens with great reverence, the steward +and Douglas bending low when they had seen the table properly adorned, +as if their royal prisoner had sat at the board in question. The door +opened, and Douglas, raising his eyes hastily, cast them again on the +earth, when he perceived it was only the Lady Mary Fleming who +entered. + +"Her Grace," she said, "will not eat to-night." + +"Let us hope she may be otherwise persuaded," said Douglas; "meanwhile, +madam, please to see our duty performed." + +A servant presented bread and salt on a silver plate, and the old +steward carved for Douglas a small morsel in succession from each of +the dishes presented, which he tasted, as was then the custom at the +tables of princes, to which death was often suspected to find its way +in the disguise of food. + +"The Queen will not then come forth to-night?" said Douglas. + +"She has so determined," replied the lady. + +"Our farther attendance then is unnecessary--we leave you to your +supper, fair ladies, and wish you good even." + +He retired slowly as he came, and with the same air of deep dejection, +and was followed by the attendants belonging to the castle. The two +ladies sate down to their meal, and Roland Graeme, with ready +alacrity, prepared to wait upon them. Catherine Seyton whispered to +her companion, who replied with the question spoken in a low tone, but +looking at the page--"Is he of gentle blood and well nurtured?" + +The answer which she received seemed satisfactory, for she said to +Roland, "Sit down, young gentleman, and eat with your sisters in +captivity." + +"Permit me rather to perform my duty in attending them," said Roland, +anxious to show he was possessed of the high tone of deference +prescribed by the rules of chivalry towards the fair sex, and +especially to dames and maidens of quality. + +"You will find, Sir Page," said Catherine, "you will have little time +allowed you for your meal; waste it not in ceremony, or you may rue +your politeness ere to-morrow morning." + +"Your speech is too free, maiden," said the elder lady; "the modesty +of the youth may teach you more fitting fashions towards one whom +to-day you have seen for the first time." + +Catherine Seyton cast down her eyes, but not till she had given a +single glance of inexpressible archness towards Roland, whom her more +grave companion now addressed in a tone of protection. + +"Regard her not, young gentleman--she knows little of the world, save +the forms of a country nunnery--take thy place at the board-end, and +refresh thyself after thy journey." + +Roland Graeme obeyed willingly, as it was the first food he had that +day tasted; for Lindesay and his followers seemed regardless of human +wants. Yet, notwithstanding the sharpness of his appetite, a natural +gallantry of disposition, the desire of showing himself a +well-nurtured gentleman, in all courtesies towards the fair sex, and, +for aught I know, the pleasure of assisting Catherine Seyton, kept his +attention awake, during the meal, to all those nameless acts of duty +and service which gallants of that age were accustomed to render. He +carved with neatness and decorum, and selected duly whatever was most +delicate to place before the ladies. Ere they could form a wish, he +sprung from the table, ready to comply with it--poured wine--tempered +it with water--removed the exchanged trenchers, and performed the +whole honours of the table, with an air at once of cheerful diligence, +profound respect, and graceful promptitude. + +When he observed that they had finished eating, he hastened to offer +to the elder lady the silver ewer, basin, and napkin, with the +ceremony and gravity which he would have used towards Mary herself. He +next, with the same decorum, having supplied the basin with fair +water, presented it to Catherine Seyton. Apparently, she was +determined to disturb his self-possession, if possible; for, while in +the act of bathing her hands, she contrived, as it were by accident, +to flirt some drops of water upon the face of the assiduous assistant. +But if such was her mischievous purpose she was completely +disappointed; for Roland Graeme, internally piquing himself on his +self-command, neither laughed nor was discomposed; and all that the +maiden gained by her frolic was a severe rebuke from her companion, +taxing her with mal-address and indecorum. Catherine replied not, but +sat pouting, something in the humour of a spoilt child, who watches +the opportunity of wreaking upon some one or other its resentment for +a deserved reprimand. + +The Lady Mary Fleming, in the mean-while, was naturally well pleased +with the exact and reverent observance of the page, and said to +Catherine, after a favourable glance at Roland Graeme,--"You might +well say, Catherine, our companion in captivity was well born and +gentle nurtured. I would not make him vain by my praise, but his +services enable us to dispense with those which George Douglas +condescends not to afford us, save when the Queen is herself in +presence." + +"Umph! I think hardly," answered Catherine. "George Douglas is one of +the most handsome gallants in Scotland, and 'tis pleasure to see him +even still, when the gloom of Lochleven Castle has shed the same +melancholy over him, that it has done over every thing else. When he +was at Holyrood who would have said the young sprightly George Douglas +would have been contented to play the locksman here in Lochleven, with +no gayer amusement than that of turning the key on two or three +helpless women?--a strange office for a Knight of the Bleeding +Heart--why does he not leave it to his father or his brothers?" + +"Perhaps, like us, he has no choice," answered the Lady Fleming. "But, +Catherine, thou hast used thy brief space at court well, to remember +what George Douglas was then." + +"I used mine eyes, which I suppose was what I was designed to do, and +they were worth using there. When I was at the nunnery, they were very +useless appurtenances; and now I am at Lochleven, they are good for +nothing, save to look over that eternal work of embroidery." + +"You speak thus, when you have been but a few brief hours amongst us +--was this the maiden who would live and die in a dungeon, might she +but have permission to wait on her gracious Queen?" + +"Nay, if you chide in earnest, my jest is ended," said Catherine +Seyton. "I would not yield in attachment to my poor god-mother, to +the gravest dame that ever had wise saws upon her tongue, and a +double-starched ruff around her throat--you know I would not, Dame +Mary Fleming, and it is putting shame on me to say otherwise." + +"She will challenge the other court lady," thought Roland Graeme; "she +will to a certainty fling down her glove, and if Dame Mary Fleming +hath but the soul to lift it, we may have a combat in the lists!"--but +the answer of Lady Mary Fleming was such as turns away wrath. + +"Thou art a good child," she said, "my Catherine, and a faithful; but +Heaven pity him who shall have one day a creature so beautiful to +delight him, and a thing so mischievous to torment him--thou art fit +to drive twenty husbands stark mad." + +"Nay," said Catherine, resuming the full career of her careless +good-humour, "he must be half-witted beforehand, that gives me such an +opportunity. But I am glad you are not angry with me in sincerity," +casting herself as she spoke into the arms of her friend, and +continuing, with a tone of apologetic fondness, while she kissed her +on either side of the face; "you know, my dear Fleming, that I have to +contend with both my father's lofty pride, and with my mother's high +spirit--God bless them! they have left me these good qualities, having +small portion to give besides, as times go--and so I am wilful and +saucy; but let me remain only a week in this castle, and oh, my dear +Fleming, my spirit will be as chastised and humble as thine own." + +Dame Mary Fleming's sense of dignity, and love of form, could not +resist this affectionate appeal. She kissed Catherine Seyton in her +turn affectionately; while, answering the last part of her speech, she +said, "Now Our Lady forbid, dear Catherine, that you should lose aught +that is beseeming of what becomes so well your light heart and lively +humour. Keep but your sharp wit on this side of madness, and it cannot +but be a blessing to us. But let me go, mad wench--I hear her Grace +touch her silver call." And, extricating herself from Catherine's +grasp, she went towards the door of Queen Mary's apartment, from which +was heard the low tone of a silver whistle, which, now only used by +the boatswains in the navy, was then, for want of bells, the ordinary +mode by which ladies, even of the very highest rank, summoned their +domestics. When she had made two or three steps towards the door, +however, she turned back, and advancing to the young couple whom she +left together, she said, in a very serious though a low tone, "I trust +it is impossible that we can, any of us, or in any circumstances, +forget, that, few as we are, we form the household of the Queen of +Scotland; and that, in her calamity, all boyish mirth and childish +jesting can only serve to give a great triumph to her enemies, who +have already found their account in objecting to her the lightness of +every idle folly, that the young and the gay practised in her court." +So saying, she left the apartment. + +Catherine Seyton seemed much struck with this remonstrance--She +suffered herself to drop into the seat which she had quitted when she +went to embrace Dame Mary Fleming, and for some time rested her brow +upon her hands; while Roland Graeme looked at her earnestly, with a +mixture of emotions which perhaps he himself could neither have +analysed nor explained. As she raised her face slowly from the posture +to which a momentary feeling of self-rebuke had depressed it, her eyes +encountered those of Roland, and became gradually animated with their +usual spirit of malicious drollery, which not unnaturally excited a +similar expression in those of the equally volatile page. They sat for +the space of two minutes, each looking at the other with great +seriousness on their features, and much mirth in their eyes, until at +length Catherine was the first to break silence. + +"May I pray you, fair sir," she began, very demurely, "to tell me what +you see in my face to arouse looks so extremely sagacious and knowing +as those with which it is your worship's pleasure to honour me? It +would seem as if there were some wonderful confidence and intimacy +betwixt us, fair sir, if one is to judge from your extremely cunning +looks; and so help me, Our Lady, as I never saw you but twice in my +life before." + +"And where were those happy occasions," said Roland, "if I may be +bold enough to ask the question?" + +"At the nunnery of St. Catherine's," said the damsel, "in the first +instance; and, in the second, during five minutes of a certain raid or +foray which it was your pleasure to make into the lodging of my lord +and father, Lord Seyton, from which, to my surprise, as probably to +your own, you returned with a token of friendship and favour, instead +of broken bones, which were the more probable reward of your +intrusion, considering the prompt ire of the house of Seyton. I am +deeply mortified," she added, ironically, "that your recollection +should require refreshment on a subject so important; and that my +memory should be stronger than yours on such an occasion, is truly +humiliating." + +"Your own, memory is not so exactly correct, fair mistress," answered +the page, "seeing you have forgotten meeting the third, in the +hostelrie of St. Michael's, when it pleased you to lay your switch +across the face of my comrade, in order, I warrant, to show that, in +the house of Seyton, neither the prompt ire of its descendants, nor +the use of the doublet and hose, are subject to Salique law, or +confined to the use of the males." + +"Fair sir," answered Catherine, looking at him with great steadiness, +and some surprise, "unless your fair wits have forsaken you, I am at a +loss what to conjecture of your meaning." + +"By my troth, fair mistress," answered Roland, "and were I as wise a +warlock as Michael Scott, I could scarce riddle the dream you read me. +Did I not see you last night in the hostelrie of St. Michael's?--Did +you not bring me this sword, with command not to draw it save at the +command of my native and rightful Sovereign? And have I not done as +you required me? Or is the sword a piece of lath--my word a +bulrush--my memory a dream--and my eyes good for nought--espials which +corbies might pick out of my head?" + +"And if your eyes serve you not more truly on other occasions than in +your vision of St. Michael," said Catherine, "I know not, the pain +apart, that the corbies would do you any great injury in the +deprivation--But hark, the bell--hush, for God's sake, we are +interrupted.--" + +The damsel was right; for no sooner had the dull toll of the castle +bell begun to resound through the vaulted apartment, than the door of +the vestibule flew open, and the steward, with his severe countenance, +his gold chain, and his white rod, entered the apartment, followed by +the same train of domestics who had placed the dinner on the table, +and who now, with the same ceremonious formality, began to remove it. + +The steward remained motionless as some old picture, while the +domestics did their office; and when it was accomplished, every thing +removed from the table, and the board itself taken from its tressels +and disposed against the wall, he said aloud, without addressing any +one in particular, and somewhat in the tone of a herald reading a +proclamation, "My noble lady, Dame Margaret Erskine, by marriage +Douglas, lets the Lady Mary of Scotland and her attendants to wit, +that a servant of the true evangele, her reverend chaplain, will +to-night, as usual, expound, lecture, and catechise, according to the +forms of the congregation of gospellers." + +"Hark you, my friend, Mr. Dryfesdale," said Catherine, "I understand +this announcement is a nightly form of yours. Now, I pray you to +remark, that the Lady Fleming and I--for I trust your insolent +invitation concerns us only--have chosen Saint Peter's pathway to +Heaven, so I see no one whom your godly exhortation, catechise, or +lecture, can benefit, excepting this poor page, who, being in Satan's +hand as well as yourself, had better worship with you than remain to +cumber our better-advised devotions." + +The page was well-nigh giving a round denial to the assertions which +this speech implied, when, remembering what had passed betwixt him and +the Regent, and seeing Catherine's finger raised in a monitory +fashion, he felt himself, as on former occasions at the Castle of +Avenel, obliged to submit to the task of dissimulation, and followed +Dryfesdale down to the castle chapel, where he assisted in the +devotions of the evening. + +The chaplain was named Elias Henderson. He was a man in the prime of +life, and possessed of good natural parts, carefully improved by the +best education which those times afforded. To these qualities were +added a faculty of close and terse reasoning; and, at intervals, a +flow of happy illustration and natural eloquence. The religious faith +of Roland Graeme, as we have already had opportunity to observe, +rested on no secure basis, but was entertained rather in obedience to +his grandmother's behests, and his secret desire to contradict the +chaplain of Avenel Castle, than from any fixed or steady reliance +which he placed on the Romish creed. His ideas had been of late +considerably enlarged by the scenes he had passed through; and feeling +that there was shame in not understanding something of those political +disputes betwixt the professors of the ancient and the reformed faith, +he listened with more attention than it had hitherto been in his +nature to yield on such occasions, to an animated discussion of some +of the principal points of difference betwixt the churches. So passed +away the first day in the Castle of Lochleven; and those which +followed it were, for some time, of a very monotonous and uniform +tenor. + + + + +Chapter the Twenty-Fourth. + + + 'Tis a weary life this-- + Vaults overhead, and grates and bars around me, + And my sad hours spent with as sad companions, + Whose thoughts are brooding: o'er their own mischances, + Far, far too deeply to take part in mine. + THE WOODSMAN. + +The course of life to which Mary and her little retinue were doomed, +was in the last degree secluded and lonely, varied only as the weather +permitted or rendered impossible the Queen's usual walk in the garden +or on the battlements. The greater part of the morning she wrought +with her ladies at those pieces of needlework, many of which still +remain proofs of her indefatigable application. At such hours the page +was permitted the freedom of the castle and islet; nay, he was +sometimes invited to attend George Douglas when he went a-sporting +upon the lake, or on its margin; opportunities of diversion which were +only clouded by the remarkable melancholy which always seemed to brood +on that gentleman's brow, and to mark his whole demeanour,--a sadness +so profound, that Roland never observed him to smile, or to speak any +word unconnected with the immediate object of their exercise. + +The most pleasant part of Roland's day, was the occasional space which +he was permitted to pass in personal attendance on the Queen and her +ladies, together with the regular dinner-time, which he always spent +with Dame Mary Fleming and Catharine Seyton. At these periods, he had +frequent occasion to admire the lively spirit and inventive +imagination of the latter damsel, who was unwearied in her +contrivances to amuse her mistress, and to banish, for a time at +least, the melancholy which preyed on her bosom. She danced, she sung, +she recited tales of ancient and modern times, with that heartfelt +exertion of talent, of which the pleasure lies not in the vanity of +displaying it to others, but in the enthusiastic consciousness that we +possess it ourselves. And yet these high accomplishments were mixed +with an air of rusticity and harebrained vivacity, which seemed rather +to belong to some village maid, the coquette of the ring around the +Maypole, than to the high-bred descendant of an ancient baron. A touch +of audacity, altogether short of effrontery, and far less approaching +to vulgarity, gave as it were a wildness to all that she did; and +Mary, while defending her from some of the occasional censures of her +grave companion, compared her to a trained singing-bird escaped from a +cage, which practises in all the luxuriance of freedom, and in full +possession of the greenwood bough, the airs which it had learned +during its earlier captivity. + +The moments which the page was permitted to pass in the presence of +this fascinating creature, danced so rapidly away, that, brief as they +were, they compensated the weary dulness of all the rest of the day. +The space of indulgence, however, was always brief, nor were any +private interviews betwixt him and Catharine permitted, or even +possible. Whether it were some special precaution respecting the +Queen's household, or whether it were her general ideas of propriety, +Dame Fleming seemed particularly attentive to prevent the young people +from holding any separate correspondence together, and bestowed, for +Catharine's sole benefit in this matter, the full stock of prudence +and experience which she had acquired, when mother of the Queen's +maidens of honour, and by which she had gained their hearty hatred. +Casual meetings, however, could not be prevented, unless Catherine had +been more desirous of shunning, or Roland Graeme less anxious in +watching for them. A smile, a gibe, a sarcasm, disarmed of its +severity by the arch look with which it was accompanied, was all that +time permitted to pass between them on such occasions. But such +passing interviews neither afforded means nor opportunity to renew the +discussion of the circumstances attending their earlier acquaintance, +nor to permit Roland to investigate more accurately the mysterious +apparition of the page in the purple velvet cloak at the hostelrie of +Saint Michael's. + +The winter months slipped heavily away, and spring was already +advanced, when Roland Graeme observed a gradual change in the manners +of his fellow-prisoners. Having no business of his own to attend to, +and being, like those of his age, education, and degree, sufficiently +curious concerning what passed around, he began by degrees to suspect, +and finally to be convinced, that there was something in agitation +among his companions in captivity, to which they did not desire that +he should be privy. Nay, he became almost certain that, by some means +unintelligible to him, Queen Mary held correspondence beyond the walls +and waters which surrounded her prison-house, and that she nourished +some secret hope of deliverance or escape. In the conversations +betwixt her and her attendants, at which he was necessarily present, +the Queen could not always avoid showing that she was acquainted with +the events which were passing abroad in the world, and which he only +heard through her report. He observed that she wrote more and worked +less than had been her former custom, and that, as if desirous to lull +suspicion asleep, she changed her manner towards the Lady Lochleven +into one more gracious, and which seemed to express a resigned +submission to her lot. "They think I am blind," he said to himself, +"and that I am unfit to be trusted because I am so young, or it may be +because I was sent hither by the Regent. Well!--be it so--they may be +glad to confide in me in the long run; and Catherine Seyton, for as +saucy as she is, may find me as safe a confidant as that sullen +Douglas, whom she is always running after. It may be they are angry +with me for listening to Master Elias Henderson; but it was their own +fault for sending me there, and if the man speaks truth and good +sense, and preaches only the word of God, he is as likely to be right +as either Pope or Councils." + +It is probable that in this last conjecture, Roland Graeme had hit +upon the real cause why the ladies had not intrusted him with their +councils. He had of late had several conferences with Henderson on the +subject of religion, and had given him to understand that he stood in +need of his instructions, although he had not thought there was either +prudence or necessity for confessing that hitherto he had held the +tenets of the Church of Rome. + +Elias Henderson, a keen propagator of the reformed faith, had sought +the seclusion of Lochleven Castle, with the express purpose and +expectation of making converts from Rome amongst the domestics of the +dethroned Queen, and confirming the faith of those who already held +the Protestant doctrines. Perhaps his hopes soared a little higher, +and he might nourish some expectation of a proselyte more +distinguished in the person of the deposed Queen. But the pertinacity +with which she and her female attendants refused to see or listen to +him, rendered such hope, if he nourished it, altogether abortive. + +The opportunity, therefore, of enlarging the religious information of +Roland Graeme, and bringing him to a more due sense of his duties to +Heaven, was hailed by the good man as a door opened by Providence for +the salvation of a sinner. He dreamed not, indeed, that he was +converting a Papist, but such was the ignorance which Roland displayed +upon some material points of the reformed doctrine, that Master +Henderson, while praising his docility to the Lady Lochleven and her +grandson, seldom failed to add, that his venerable brother, Henry +Warden, must be now decayed in strength and in mind, since he found a +catechumen of his flock so ill-grounded in the principles of his +belief. For this, indeed, Roland Graeme thought it was unnecessary to +assign the true reason, which was his having made it a point of honour +to forget all that Henry Warden taught him, as soon as he was no +longer compelled to read it over as a lesson acquired by rote. The +lessons of his new instructor, if not more impressively delivered, +were received by a more willing ear, and a more awakened +understanding, and the solitude of Lochleven Castle was favourable to +graver thoughts than the page had hitherto entertained. He wavered +yet, indeed, as one who was almost persuaded; but his attention to the +chaplain's instructions procured him favour even with the stern old +dame herself; and he was once or twice, but under great precaution, +permitted to go to the neighbouring village of Kinross, situated on +the mainland, to execute some ordinary commission of his unfortunate +mistress. + +For some time Roland Graeme might be considered as standing neuter +betwixt the two parties who inhabited the water-girdled Tower of +Lochleven; but, as he rose in the opinion of the Lady of the Castle +and her chaplain, he perceived, with great grief, that he lost ground +in that of Mary and her female allies. + +He came gradually to be sensible that he was regarded as a spy upon +their discourse, and that, instead of the ease with which they had +formerly conversed in his presence, without suppressing any of the +natural feelings of anger, of sorrow, or mirth, which the chance topic +of the moment happened to call forth, their talk was now guardedly +restricted to the most indifferent subjects, and a studied reserve +observed even in their mode of treating these. This obvious want of +confidence was accompanied with a correspondent change in their +personal demeanor towards the unfortunate page. The Queen, who had at +first treated him with marked courtesy, now scarce spoke to him, save +to convey some necessary command for her service. The Lady Fleming +restricted her notice to the most dry and distant expressions of +civility, and Catherine Seyton became bitter in her pleasantries, and +shy, cross, and pettish, in any intercourse they had together. What +was yet more provoking, he saw, or thought he saw, marks of +intelligence betwixt George Douglas and the beautiful Catherine +Seyton; and, sharpened by jealousy, he wrought himself almost into a +certainty, that the looks which they exchanged, conveyed matters of +deep and serious import. "No wonder," he thought, "if, courted by the +son of a proud and powerful baron, she can no longer spare a word or +look to the poor fortuneless page." + +In a word, Roland Graeme's situation became truly disagreeable, and +his heart naturally enough rebelled against the injustice of this +treatment, which deprived him of the only comfort which he had +received for submitting to a confinement in other respects irksome. He +accused Queen Mary and Catherine Seyton (for concerning the opinion of +Dame Fleming he was indifferent) of inconsistency in being displeased +with him on account of the natural consequences of an order of their +own. Why did they send him to hear this overpowering preacher? The +Abbot Ambrosius, he recollected, understood the weakness of their +Popish cause better, when he enjoined him to repeat within his own +mind, _aves_, and _credos_, and _paters_, all the while +old Henry Warden preached or lectured, that so he might secure himself +against lending even a momentary ear to his heretical doctrine. "But I +will endure this life no longer," said he to himself, manfully; "do +they suppose I would betray my mistress, because I see cause to doubt +of her religion?--that would be a serving, as they say, the devil for +God's sake. I will forth into the world--he that serves fair ladies, +may at least expect kind looks and kind words; and I bear not the mind +of a gentleman, to submit to cold treatment and suspicion, and a +life-long captivity besides. I will speak to George Douglas to-morrow +when we go out a-fishing." + +A sleepless night was spent in agitating this magnanimous resolution, +and he arose in the morning not perfectly decided in his own mind +whether he should abide by it or not. It happened that he was summoned +by the Queen at an unusual hour, and just as he was about to go out +with George Douglas. He went to attend her commands in, the garden; +but as he had his angling-rod in his hand, the circumstance announced +his previous intention, and the Queen, turning to the Lady Fleming, +said, "Catherine must devise some other amusement for us, _ma bonnie +amie_; our discreet page has already made his party for the day's +pleasure." + +"I said from the beginning," answered the Lady Fleming, "that your +Grace ought not to rely on being favoured with the company of a youth +who has so many Huguenot acquaintances, and has the means of amusing +himself far more agreeably than with us." + +"I wish," said Catherine, her animated features reddening with +mortification, "that his friends would sail away with him for good, +and bring us in return a page (if such a thing can be found) faithful +to his Queen and to his religion." + +"One part of your wishes may be granted, madam," said Roland Graeme, +unable any longer to restrain his sense of the treatment which he +received on all sides; and he was about to add, "I heartily wish you a +companion in my room, if such can be found, who is capable of enduring +women's caprices without going distracted." Luckily, he recollected +the remorse which he had felt at having given way to the vivacity of +his temper upon a similar occasion; and, closing his lips, imprisoned, +until it died on his tongue, a reproach so misbecoming the presence of +majesty. + +"Why do you remain there," said the Queen, "as if you were rooted to +the parterre?" + +"I but attend your Grace's commands," said the page. + +"I have none to give you--Begone, sir." + +As he left the garden to go to the boat, he distinctly heard Mary +upbraid one of her attendants in these words:--"You see to what you +have exposed us!" + +This brief scene at once determined Roland Graeme's resolution to quit +the castle, if it were possible, and to impart his resolution to +George Douglas without loss of time. That gentleman, in his usual mood +of silence, sate in the stern of the little skiff which they used on +such occasions, trimming his fishing-tackle, and, from time to time, +indicating by signs to Graeme, who pulled the oars, which way he +should row. When they were a furlong or two from the castle, Roland +rested on the oars, and addressed his companion somewhat abruptly,--"I +have something of importance to say to you, under your pleasure, fair +sir." + +The pensive melancholy of Douglas's countenance at once gave way to +the eager, keen, and startled look of one who expects to hear +something of deep and alarming import. + +"I am wearied to the very death of this Castle of Lochleven," +continued Roland. + +"Is that all?" said Douglas; "I know none of its inhabitants who are +much better pleased with it." + +"Ay, but I am neither a native of the house, nor a prisoner in it, and +so I may reasonably desire to leave it." + +"You might desire to quit it with equal reason," answered Douglas, "if +you were both the one and the other." + +"But," said Roland Graeme, "I am not only tired of living in Lochleven +Castle, but I am determined to quit it." + +"That is a resolution more easily taken than executed," replied +Douglas. + +"Not if yourself, sir, and your Lady Mother, choose to consent," +answered the page. + +"You mistake the matter, Roland," said Douglas; "you will find that +the consent of two other persons is equally essential--that of the +Lady Mary your mistress, and that of my uncle the Regent, who placed +you about her person, and who will not think it proper that she should +change her attendants so soon." + +"And must I then remain whether I will or no?" demanded the page, +somewhat appalled at a view of the subject, which would have occurred +sooner to a person of more experience. + +"At least," said George Douglas, "you must will to remain till my +uncle consents to dismiss you." + +"Frankly," said the page, "and speaking to you as a gentleman who is +incapable of betraying me, I will confess, that if I thought myself a +prisoner here, neither walls nor water should confine me long." + +"Frankly," said Douglas, "I could not much blame you for the attempt; +yet, for all that, my father, or uncle, or the earl, or any of my +brothers, or in short any of the king's lords into whose hands you +fell, would in such a case hang you like a dog, or like a sentinel who +deserts his post; and I promise you that you will hardly escape them. +But row towards Saint Serf's island--there is a breeze from the west, +and we shall have sport, keeping to windward of the isle, where the +ripple is strongest. We will speak more of what you have mentioned +when we have had an hour's sport." + +Their fishing was successful, though never did two anglers pursue even +that silent and unsocial pleasure with less of verbal intercourse. + +When their time was expired, Douglas took the oars in his turn, and by +his order Roland Graeme steered the boat, directing her course upon +the landing-place at the castle. But he also stopped in the midst of +his course, and, looking around him, said to Graeme, "There is a thing +which I could mention to thee; but it is so deep a secret, that even +here, surrounded as we are by sea and sky, without the possibility of +a listener, I cannot prevail on myself to speak it out." + +"Better leave it unspoken, sir," answered Roland Graeme, "if you doubt +the honour of him who alone can hear it." + +"I doubt not your honour," replied George Douglas; "but you are young, +imprudent, and changeful." + +"Young," said Roland, "I am, and it may be imprudent--but who hath +informed you that I am changeful?" + +"One that knows you, perhaps, better than you know yourself," replied +Douglas. + +"I suppose you mean Catherine Seyton," said the page, his heart rising +as he spoke; "but she is herself fifty times more variable in her +humour than the very water which we are floating upon." + +"My young acquaintance," said Douglas, "I pray you to remember that +Catherine Seyton is a lady of blood and birth, and must not be lightly +spoken of." + +"Master George of Douglas," said Graeme, "as that speech seemed to be +made under the warrant of something like a threat, I pray you to +observe, that I value not the threat at the estimation of a fin of one +of these dead trouts; and, moreover, I would have you to know that the +champion who undertakes the defence of every lady of blood and birth, +whom men accuse of change of faith and of fashion, is like to have +enough of work on his hands." + +"Go to," said the Seneschal, but in a tone of good-humour, "thou art a +foolish boy, unfit to deal with any matter more serious than the +casting of a net, or the flying of a hawk." + +"If your secret concern Catherine Seyton," said the page, "I care not +for it, and so you may tell her if you will. I wot she can shape you +opportunity to speak with her, as she has ere now." + +The flush which passed over Douglas's face, made the page aware that +he had alighted on a truth, when he was, in fact, speaking at random; +and the feeling that he had done so, was like striking a dagger into +his own heart. His companion, without farther answer, resumed the +oars, and pulled lustily till they arrived at the island and the +castle. The servants received the produce of their spoil, and the two +fishers, turning from each other in silence, went each to his several +apartment. + +Roland Graeme had spent about an hour in grumbling against Catherine +Seyton, the Queen, the Regent, and the whole house of Lochleven, with +George Douglas at the head of it, when the time approached that his +duty called him to attend the meal of Queen Mary. As he arranged his +dress for this purpose, he grudged the trouble, which, on similar +occasions, he used, with boyish foppery, to consider as one of the +most important duties of his day; and when he went to take his place +behind the chair of the Queen, it was with an air of offended dignity, +which could not escape her observation, and probably appeared to her +ridiculous enough, for she whispered something in French to her +ladies, at which the lady Fleming laughed, and Catherine appeared half +diverted and half disconcerted. This pleasantry, of which the subject +was concealed from him, the unfortunate page received, of course, as a +new offence, and called an additional degree of sullen dignity into +his mien, which might have exposed him to farther raillery, but that +Mary appeared disposed to make allowance for and compassionate his +feelings. + +With the peculiar tact and delicacy which no woman possessed in +greater perfection, she began to soothe by degrees the vexed spirit of +her magnanimous attendant. The excellence of the fish which he had +taken in his expedition, the high flavour and beautiful red colour of +the trouts, which have long given distinction to the lake, led her +first to express her thanks to her attendant for so agreeable an +addition to her table, especially upon a _jour de jeune_; and +then brought on inquiries into the place where the fish had been +taken, their size, their peculiarities, the times when they were in +season, and a comparison between the Lochleven trouts and those which +are found in the lakes and rivers of the south of Scotland. The ill +humour of Roland Graeme was never of an obstinate character. It rolled +away like mist before the sun, and he was easily engaged in a keen and +animated dissertation about Lochleven trout, and sea trout, and river +trout, and bull trout, and char, which never rise to a fly, and par, +which some suppose infant salmon, and _herlings_, which frequent +the Nith, and _vendisses_, which are only found in the +Castle-Loch of Lochmaben; and he was hurrying on with the eager +impetuosity and enthusiasm of a young sportsman, when he observed that +the smile with which the Queen at first listened to him died languidly +away, and that, in spite of her efforts to suppress them, tears rose +to her eyes. He stopped suddenly short, and, distressed in his turn, +asked, "If he had the misfortune unwittingly to give displeasure to +her Grace?" + +"No, my poor boy," replied the Queen; "but as you numbered up the +lakes and rivers of my kingdom, imagination cheated me, as it will do, +and snatched me from these dreary walls away to the romantic streams +of Nithsdale, and the royal towers of Lochmaben.--O land, which my +fathers have so long ruled! of the pleasures which you extend so +freely, your Queen is now deprived, and the poorest beggar, who may +wander free from one landward town to another, would scorn to change +fates with Mary of Scotland!" + +"Your highness," said the Lady Fleming, "will do well to withdraw." + +"Come with me, then, Fleming," said the Queen, "I would not burden +hearts so young as these are, with the sight of my sorrows." + +She accompanied these words with a look of melancholy compassion +towards Roland and Catherine, who were now left alone together in the +apartment. + +The page found his situation not a little embarrassing; for, as every +reader has experienced who may have chanced to be in such a situation, +it is extremely difficult to maintain the full dignity of an offended +person in the presence of a beautiful girl, whatever reason we may +have for being angry with her. Catherine Seyton, on her part, sate +still like a lingering ghost, which, conscious of the awe which its +presence imposes, is charitably disposed to give the poor confused +mortal whom it visits, time to recover his senses, and comply with the +grand rule of demonology by speaking first. But as Roland seemed in +no hurry to avail himself of her condescension, she carried it a step +farther, and herself opened the conversation. + +"I pray you, fair sir, if it may be permitted me to disturb your +august reverie by a question so simple,--what may have become of your +rosary?" + +"It is lost, madam--lost some time since," said Roland, partly +embarrassed and partly indignant. + +"And may I ask farther, sir," said Catherine, "why you have not +replaced it with another?--I have half a mind," she said, taking from +her pocket a string of ebony beads adorned with gold, "to bestow one +upon yon, to keep for my sake, just to remind you of former +acquaintance." + +There was a little tremulous accent in the tone with which these words +were delivered, which at once put to flight Roland Graeme's +resentment, and brought him to Catherine's side; but she instantly +resumed the bold and firm accent which was more familiar to her. "I +did not bid you," she said, "come and sit so close by me; for the +acquaintance that I spoke of, has been stiff and cold, dead and +buried, for this many a day." + +"Now Heaven forbid!" said the page, "it has only slept, and now that +you desire it should awake, fair Catherine, believe me that a pledge +of your returning favour--" + +"Nay, nay," said Catherine, withholding the rosary, towards which, as +he spoke, he extended his hand, "I have changed my mind on better +reflection. What should a heretic do with these holy beads, that have +been blessed by the father of the church himself?" + +Roland winced grievously, for he saw plainly which way the discourse +was now likely to tend, and felt that it must at all events be +embarrassing. "Nay, but," he said, "it was as a token of your own +regard that you offered them." + +"Ay, fair sir, but that regard attended the faithful subject, the +loyal and pious Catholic, the individual who was so solemnly devoted +at the same time with myself to the same grand duty; which, you must +now understand, was to serve the church and Queen. To such a person, +if you ever heard of him, was my regard due, and not to him who +associates with heretics, and is about to become a renegado." + +"I should scarce believe, fair mistress," said Roland, indignantly, +"that the vane of your favour turned only to a Catholic wind, +considering that it points so plainly to George Douglas, who, I think, +is both kingsman and Protestant." + +"Think better of George Douglas," said Catherine, "than to believe--" +and then checking herself, as if she had spoken too much, she went on, +"I assure you, fair Master Roland, that all who wish you well are +sorry for you." + +"Their number is very few, I believe," answered Roland, "and their +sorrow, if they feel any, not deeper than ten minutes' time will +cure." + +"They are more numerous, and think more deeply concerning you, than +you seem to be aware," answered Catherine. "But perhaps they think +wrong--You are the best judge in your own affairs; and if you prefer +gold and church-lands to honour and loyalty, and the faith of your +fathers, why should you be hampered in conscience more than others?" + +"May Heaven bear witness for me," said Roland, "that if I entertain +any difference of opinion--that is, if I nourish any doubts in point +of religion, they have been adopted on the conviction of my own mind, +and the suggestion of my own conscience!" + +"Ay, ay, your conscience--your conscience!" repeated she with satiric +emphasis; "your conscience is the scape-goat; I warrant it an able +one--it will bear the burden of one of the best manors of the Abbey +of Saint Mary of Kennaquhair", lately forfeited to our noble Lord the +King, by the Abbot and community thereof, for the high crime of +fidelity to their religious vows, and now to be granted by the High +and Mighty Traitor, and so forth, James Earl of Murray, to the good +squire of dames Roland Graeme, for his loyal and faithful service as +under-espial, and deputy-turnkey, for securing the person of his +lawful sovereign, Queen Mary." + +"You misconstrue me cruelly," said the page; "yes, Catherine, most +cruelly--God knows I would protect this poor lady at the risk of my +life, or with my life; but what can I do--what can any one do for +her?" + +"Much may be done--enough may be done--all may be done--if men will be +but true and honourable, as Scottish men were in the days of Bruce and +Wallace. Oh, Roland, from what an enterprise you are now withdrawing +your heart and hand, through mere fickleness and coldness of spirit!" + +"How can I withdraw," said Roland, "from an enterprise which has never +been communicated to me?--Has the Queen, or have you, or has any one, +communicated with me upon any thing for her service which I have +refused? Or have you not, all of you, held me at such distance from +your counsels, as if I were the most faithless spy since the days of +Ganelon?" [Footnote: Gan, Gano, or Ganelon of Mayence, is in the +Romances on the subject of Charlemagne and his Paladins, always +represented as the traitor by whom the Christian champions are +betrayed.] + +"And who," said Catherine Seyton, "would trust the sworn friend, and +pupil, and companion, of the heretic preacher Henderson? ay--a proper +tutor you have chosen, instead of the excellent Ambrosius, who is now +turned out of house and homestead, if indeed he is not languishing in +a dungeon, for withstanding the tyranny of Morton, to whose brother +the temporalities of that noble house of God have been gifted away by +the Regent." + +"Is it possible?" said the page; "and is the excellent Father Ambrose +in such distress?" + +"He would account the news of your falling away from the faith of your +fathers," answered Catherine, "a worse mishap than aught that tyranny +can inflict on himself." + +"But why," said Roland, very much moved, "why should you suppose +that--that--that it is with me as you say?" + +"Do you yourself deny it?" replied Catherine; "do you not admit that +you have drunk the poison which you should have dashed from your lips? +--Do you deny that it now ferments in your veins, if it has not +altogether corrupted the springs of life?--Do you deny that you have +your doubts, as you proudly term them, respecting what popes and +councils have declared it unlawful to doubt of?--Is not your faith +wavering, if not overthrown?--Does not the heretic preacher boast his +conquest?--Does not the heretic woman of this prison-house hold up thy +example to others?--Do not the Queen and the Lady Fleming believe in +thy falling away?--And is there any except one--yes, I will speak it +out, and think as lightly as you please of my good-will--is there one +except myself that holds even a lingering hope that you may yet prove +what we once all believed of you?" + +"I know not," said our poor page, much embarrassed by the view which +was thus presented to him of the conduct he was expected to pursue, +and by a person in whom he was not the less interested that, though +long a resident in Lochleven Castle, with no object so likely to +attract his undivided attention, no lengthened interview had taken +place since they had first met,--"I know not what you expect of me, +or fear from me. I was sent hither to attend Queen Mary, and to her I +acknowledge the duty of a servant through life and death. If any one +had expected service of another kind, I was not the party to render +it. I neither avow nor disclaim the doctrines of the reformed +church.--Will you have the truth?--It seems to me that the profligacy +of the Catholic clergy has brought this judgment on their own heads, +and, for aught I know, it may be for their reformation. But, for +betraying this unhappy Queen, God knows I am guiltless of the thought. +Did I even believe worse of her, than as her servant I wish--as her +subject I dare to do--I would not betray her--far from it--I would aid +her in aught which could tend to a fair trial of her cause." + +"Enough! enough!" answered Catherine, clasping her hands together; +"then thou wilt not desert us if any means are presented, by which, +placing our Royal Mistress at freedom, this case may be honestly tried +betwixt her and her rebellious subjects?" + +"Nay--but, fair Catherine," replied the page, "hear but what the Lord +of Murray said when he sent me hither."-- + +"Hear but what the devil said," replied the maiden, "rather than what +a false subject, a false brother, a false counsellor, a false friend, +said! A man raised from a petty pensioner on the crown's bounty, to be +the counsellor of majesty, and the prime distributor of the bounties +of the state;--one with whom rank, fortune, title, consequence, and +power, all grew up like a mushroom, by the mere warm good-will of the +sister, whom, in requital, he hath mewed up in this place of +melancholy seclusion--whom, in farther requital, he has deposed, and +whom, if he dared, he would murder!" + +"I think not so ill of the Earl of Murray," said Roland Graeme; "and +sooth to speak," he added, with a smile, "it would require some bribe +to make me embrace, with firm and desperate resolution, either one +side or the other." + +"Nay, if that is all," replied Catherine Seyton, in a tone of +enthusiasm, "you shall be guerdoned with prayers from oppressed +subjects--from dispossessed clergy--from insulted nobles--with +immortal praise by future ages--with eager gratitude by the +present--with fame on earth, and with felicity in heaven! Your country +will thank you--your Queen will be debtor to you--you will achieve at +once the highest from the lowest degree in chivalry--all men will +honour, all women will love you--and I, sworn with you so early to the +accomplishment of Queen Mary's freedom, will--yes, I will--love you +better than--ever sister loved brother!" "Say on--say on!" whispered +Roland, kneeling on one knee, and taking her hand, which, in the +warmth of exhortation, Catherine held towards him. + +"Nay," said she, pausing, "I have already said too much--far too +much, if I prevail not with you--far too little if I do. But I +prevail," she continued, seeing that the countenance of the youth she +addressed returned the enthusiasm of her own--"I prevail; or rather +the good cause prevails through its own strength--thus I devote thee +to it." And as she spoke she approached her finger to the brow of the +astonished youth, and, without touching it, signed the cross over his +forehead--stooped her face towards him, and seemed to kiss the empty +space in which she had traced the symbol; then starting up, and +extricating herself from his grasp, darted into the Queen's apartment. + +Roland Graeme remained as the enthusiastic maiden had left him, +kneeling on one knee, with breath withheld, and with eyes fixed upon +the space which the fairy form of Catherine Seyton had so lately +occupied. If his thoughts were not of unmixed delight, they at least +partook of that thrilling and intoxicating, though mingled sense of +pain and pleasure, the most over-powering which life offers in its +blended cup. He rose and retired slowly; and although the chaplain Mr. +Henderson preached on that evening his best sermon against the errors +of Popery, I would not engage that he was followed accurately through +the train of his reasoning by the young proselyte, with a view to +whose especial benefit he had handled the subject. + + + + +Chapter the Twenty-Fifth. + + + And when love's torch hath set the heart in flame, + Comes Seignor Reason, with his saws and cautions, + Giving such aid as the old gray-beard Sexton, + Who from the church-vault drags the crazy engine, + To ply its dribbling ineffectual streamlet + Against a conflagration. + OLD PLAY. + +In a musing mood, Roland Graeme upon the ensuing morning betook +himself to the battlements of the Castle, as a spot where he might +indulge the course of his thick-coming fancies with least chance of +interruption. But his place of retirement was in the present case ill +chosen, for he was presently joined by Mr. Elias Henderson. + +"I sought you, young man," said the preacher, "having to speak of +something which concerns you nearly." + +The page had no pretence for avoiding the conference which the +chaplain thus offered, though he felt that it might prove an +embarrassing one. + +"In teaching thee, as far as my feeble knowledge hath permitted, thy +duty towards God," said the chaplain, "there are particulars of your +duty towards man, upon which I was unwilling long or much to insist. +You are here in the service of a lady, honourable as touching her +birth, deserving of all compassion as respects her misfortunes, and +garnished with even but too many of those outward qualities which win +men's regard and affection. Have you ever considered your regard to +this Lady Mary of Scotland, in its true light and bearing?" + +"I trust, reverend sir," replied Roland Graeme, "that I am well aware +of the duties a servant in my condition owes to his royal mistress, +especially in her lowly and distressed condition." + +"True," answered the preacher; "but it is even that honest feeling +which may, in the Lady Mary's case, carry thee into great crime and +treachery." + +"How so, reverend sir?" replied the page; "I profess I understand you +not." + +"I speak to you not of the crimes of this ill-advised lady," said the +preacher; "they are not subjects for the ears of her sworn servant. +But it is enough to say, that this unhappy person hath rejected more +offers of grace, and more hopes of glory, than ever were held out to +earthly princes; and that she is now, her day of favour being passed, +sequestered in this lonely castle, for the common weal of the people +of Scotland, and it may be for the benefit of her own soul." + +"Reverend sir," said Roland, somewhat impatiently, "I am but too well +aware that my unfortunate mistress is imprisoned, since I have the +misfortune to share in her restraint myself--of which, to speak sooth, +I am heartily weary." + +"It is even of that which I am about to speak," said the chaplain, +mildly; "but, first, my good Roland, look forth on the pleasant +prospect of yonder cultivated plain. You see, where the smoke arises, +yonder village standing half hidden by the trees, and you know it to +be the dwelling-place of peace and industry. From space to space, each +by the side of its own stream, you see the gray towers of barons, with +cottages interspersed; and you know that they also, with their +household, are now living in unity; the lance hung upon the wall, and +the sword resting in its sheath. You see, too, more than one fair +church, where the pure waters of life are offered to the thirsty, and +where the hungry are refreshed with spiritual food.--What would he +deserve, who should bring fire and slaughter into so fair and happy a +scene--who should bare the swords of the gentry and turn them against +each other--who should give tower and cottage to the flames, and slake +the embers with the blood of the indwellers?--What would he deserve +who should lift up again that ancient Dagon of Superstition, whom the +worthies of the time have beaten down, and who should once more make +the churches of God the high places of Baal?" + +"You have limned a frightful picture, reverend sir," said Roland +Graeme; "yet I guess not whom you would charge with the purpose of +effecting a change so horrible." + +"God forbid," replied the preacher, "that I should say to thee, Thou +art the man.--Yet beware, Roland Graeme, that thou, in serving thy +mistress, hold fast the still higher service which thou owest to the +peace of thy country, and the prosperity of her inhabitants; else, +Roland Graeme, thou mayest be the very man upon whose head will fall +the curses and assured punishment due to such work. If thou art won by +the song of these sirens to aid that unhappy lady's escape from this +place of penitence and security, it is over with the peace of +Scotland's cottages, and with the prosperity of her palaces--and the +babe unborn shall curse the name of the man who gave inlet to the +disorder which will follow the war betwixt the mother and the son." + +"I know of no such plan, reverend sir," answered the page, "and +therefore can aid none such.--My duty towards the Queen has been +simply that of an attendant; it is a task, of which, at times, I would +willingly have been freed; nevertheless--" + +"It is to prepare thee for the enjoyment of something more of +liberty," said the preacher, "that I have endeavoured to impress +upon you the deep responsibility under which your office must be +discharged. George Douglas hath told the Lady Lochleven that you are +weary of this service, and my intercession hath partly determined her +good ladyship, that, as your discharge cannot be granted, you shall, +instead, be employed in certain commissions on the mainland, which +have hitherto been discharged by other persons of confidence. +Wherefore, come with me to the lady, for even to-day such duty will +be imposed on you." + +"I trust you will hold me excused, reverend sir," said the page, who +felt that an increase of confidence on the part of the Lady of the +Castle and her family would render his situation in a moral view +doubly embarrassing, "one cannot serve two masters--and I much fear +that my mistress will not hold me excused for taking employment under +another." + +"Fear not that," said the preacher; "her consent shall be asked and +obtained. I fear she will yield it but too easily, as hoping to avail +herself of your agency to maintain correspondence with her friends, as +those falsely call themselves, who would make her name the watchword +for civil war." + +"And thus," said the page, "I shall be exposed to suspicion on all +sides; for my mistress will consider me as a spy placed on her by her +enemies, seeing me so far trusted by them; and the Lady Lochleven will +never cease to suspect the possibility of my betraying her, because +circumstances put it into my power to do so--I would rather remain as +I am." + +There followed a pause of one or two minutes, during which Henderson +looked steadily in Roland's countenance, as if desirous to ascertain +whether there was not more in the answer than the precise words seemed +to imply. He failed in this point, however; for Roland, bred a page +from childhood, knew how to assume a sullen pettish cast of +countenance, well enough calculated to hide all internal emotions. + +"I understand thee not, Roland," said the preacher, "or rather thou +thinkest on this matter more deeply than I apprehended to be in thy +nature. Methought, the delight of going on shore with thy bow, or thy +gun, or thy angling-rod, would have borne away all other feelings." + +"And so it would," replied Roland, who perceived the danger of +suffering Henderson's half-raised suspicions to become fully +awake,--"I would have thought of nothing but the gun and the oar, and +the wild water-fowl that tempt me by sailing among the sedges yonder +so far out of flight-shot, had you not spoken of my going on shore as +what was to occasion burning of town and tower, the downfall of the +evangele, and the upsetting of the mass." + +"Follow me, then," said Henderson, "and we will seek the Lady +Lochleven." + +They found her at breakfast with her grandson George Douglas.--"Peace +be with your ladyship!" said the preacher, bowing to his patroness; +"Roland Graeme awaits your order." + +"Young man," said the lady, "our chaplain hath warranted for thy +fidelity, and we are determined to give you certain errands to do for +us in our town of Kinross." + +"Not by my advice," said Douglas, coldly. + +"I said not that it was," answered the lady, something sharply. "The +mother of thy father may, I should think, be old enough to judge for +herself in a matter so simple.--Thou wilt take the skiff, Roland, and +two of my people, whom Dryfesdale or Randal will order out, and fetch +off certain stuff of plate and hangings, which should last night be +lodged at Kinross by the wains from Edinburgh." + +"And give this packet," said George Douglas, "to a servant of ours, +whom you will find in waiting there.--It is the report to my father," +he added, looking towards his grandmother, who acquiesced by bending +her head. + +"I have already mentioned to Master Henderson," said Roland Graeme, +"that as my duty requires my attendance on the Queen, her Grace's +permission for my journey ought to be obtained before I can undertake +your commission." + +"Look to it, my son," said the old lady, "the scruple of the youth is +honourable." + +"Craving your pardon, madam, I have no wish to force myself on her +presence thus early," said. Douglas, in an indifferent tone; "it might +displease her, and were no way agreeable to me." + +"And I," said the Lady Lochleven, "although her temper hath been more +gentle of late, have no will to undergo, without necessity, the +rancour of her wit." + +"Under your permission, madam," said the chaplain, "I will myself +render your request to the Queen. During my long residence in this +house she hath not deigned to see me in private, or to hear my +doctrine; yet so may Heaven prosper my labours, as love for her soul, +and desire to bring her into the right path, was my chief desire for +coming hither." + +"Take care, Master Henderson," said Douglas, in a tone which seemed +almost sarcastic, "lest you rush hastily on an adventure to which you +have no vocation--you are learned, and know the adage, _Ne +accesseris in consilium nisi vocatus_.--Who hath required this at +your hand?" + +"The Master to whose service I am called," answered the preacher, +looking upward,--"He who hath commanded me to be earnest in season and +out of season." + +"Your acquaintance hath not been much, I think, with courts or +princes," continued the young Esquire. + +"No, sir," replied Henderson, "but like my Master Knox, I see nothing +frightful in the fair face of a pretty lady." + +"My son," said the Lady of Lochleven, "quench not the good man's zeal +--let him do the errand to this unhappy Princess." + +"With more willingness than I would do it myself," said George +Douglas. Yet something in his manner appeared to contradict his +words. + +The minister went accordingly, followed by Roland Graeme, and, +demanding an audience of the imprisoned Princess, was admitted. He +found her with her ladies engaged in the daily task of embroidery. The +Queen received him with that courtesy, which, in ordinary cases, she +used towards all who approached her, and the clergyman, in opening his +commission, was obviously somewhat more embarrassed than he had +expected to be.--"The good Lady of Lochleven--may it please your +Grace--" + +He made a short pause, during which Mary said, with a smile, "My Grace +would, in truth, be well pleased, were the Lady Lochleven our +_good_ lady--But go on--what is the will of the good Lady of +Lochleven?" + +"She desires, madam," said the chaplain, "that your Grace will permit +this young gentleman, your page, Roland Graeme, to pass to Kinross, to +look after some household stuff and hangings, sent hither for the +better furnishing your Grace's apartments." + +"The Lady of Lochleven," said the Queen, "uses needless ceremony, in +requesting our permission for that which stands within her own +pleasure. We well know that this young gentleman's attendance on us +had not been so long permitted, were he not thought to be more at the +command of that good lady than at ours.--But we cheerfully yield +consent that he shall go on her errand--with our will we would doom no +living creature to the captivity which we ourselves must suffer." + +"Ay, madam," answered the preacher, "and it is doubtless natural for +humanity to quarrel with its prison-house. Yet there have been those, +who have found, that time spent in the house of temporal captivity may +be so employed as to redeem us from spiritual slavery." + +"I apprehend your meaning, sir," replied the Queen, "but I have heard +your apostle--I have heard Master John Knox; and were I to be +perverted, I would willingly resign to the ablest and most powerful of +heresiarchs, the poor honour he might acquire by overcoming my faith +and my hope." + +"Madam," said the preacher, "it is not to the talents or skill of the +husbandman that God gives the increase--the words which were offered +in vain by him whom you justly call our apostle, during the bustle and +gaiety of a court, may yet find better acceptance during the leisure +for reflection which this place affords. God knows, lady, that I speak +in singleness of heart, as one who would as soon compare himself to +the immortal angels, as to the holy man whom you have named. Yet would +you but condescend to apply to their noblest use, those talents and +that learning which all allow you to be possessed of--would you afford +us but the slightest hope that you would hear and regard what can be +urged against the blinded superstition and idolatry in which you are +brought up, sure am I, that the most powerfully-gifted of my brethren, +that even John Knox himself, would hasten hither, and account the +rescue of your single soul from the nets of Romish error--" + +"I am obliged to you and to them for their charity," said Mary; "but +as I have at present but one presence-chamber, I would reluctantly see +it converted into a Huguenot synod." + +"At least, madam, be not thus obstinately blinded in your errors! Hear +one who has hungered and thirsted, watched and prayed, to undertake +the good work of your conversion, and who would be content to die the +instant that a work so advantageous for yourself and so beneficial to +Scotland were accomplished--Yes, lady, could I but shake the remaining +pillar of the heathen temple in this land--and that permit me to term +your faith in the delusions of Rome--I could be content to die +overwhelmed in the ruins!" + +"I will not insult your zeal, sir," replied Mary, "by saying you are +more likely to make sport for the Philistines than to overwhelm +them--your charity claims my thanks, for it is warmly expressed and +may be truly purposed--But believe as well of me as I am willing to +do of you, and think that I may be as anxious to recall you to the +ancient and only road, as you are to teach me your new by-ways to +paradise." + +"Then, madam, if such be your generous purpose," said Henderson, +eagerly, "--what hinders that we should dedicate some part of that +time, unhappily now too much at your Grace's disposal, to discuss a +question so weighty? You, by report of all men, are both learned and +witty; and I, though without such advantages, am strong in my cause as +in a tower of defence. Why should we not spend some space in +endeavouring to discover which of us hath the wrong side in this +important matter?" + +"Nay," said Queen Mary, "I never alleged my force was strong enough to +accept of a combat _en champ clos_, with a scholar and a polemic. +Besides, the match is not equal. You, sir, might retire when you felt +the battle go against you, while I am tied to the stake, and have no +permission to say the debate wearies me.--I would be alone." + +She curtsied low to him as she uttered these words; and Henderson, +whose zeal was indeed ardent, but did not extend to the neglect of +delicacy, bowed in return, and prepared to withdraw. + +"I would," he said, "that my earnest wish, my most zealous prayer, +could procure to your Grace any blessing or comfort, but especially +that in which alone blessing or comfort is, as easily as the slightest +intimation of your wish will remove me from your presence." + +He was in the act of departing, when Mary said to him with much +courtesy, "Do me no injury in your thoughts, good sir; it may be, that +if my time here be protracted longer--as surely I hope it will not, +trusting that either my rebel subjects will repent of their +disloyalty, or that my faithful lieges will obtain the upper hand--but +if my time be here protracted, it may be I shall have no displeasure +in hearing one who seems so reasonable and compassionate as yourself, +and I may hazard your contempt by endeavouring to recollect and repeat +the reasons which schoolmen and councils give for the faith that is in +me,--although I fear that, God help me! my Latin has deserted me with +my other possessions. This must, however, be for another day. +Meanwhile, sir, let the Lady of Lochleven employ my page as she +lists--I will not afford suspicion by speaking a word to him before he +goes.--Roland Graeme, my friend, lose not an opportunity of amusing +thyself--dance, sing, run, and leap--all may be done merrily on the +mainland; but he must have more than quicksilver in his veins who +would frolic here." + +"Alas! madam," said the preacher, "to what is it you exhort the youth, +while time passes, and eternity summons? Can our salvation be insured +by idle mirth, or our good work wrought out without fear and +trembling?" + +"I cannot fear or tremble," replied the Queen; "to Mary Stewart such +emotions are unknown. But if weeping and sorrow on my part will atone +for the boy's enjoying an hour of boyish pleasure, be assured the +penance shall be duly paid." + +"Nay, but, gracious lady," said the preacher, "in this you greatly +err;--our tears and our sorrows are all too little for our own faults +and follies, nor can we transfer them, as your church falsely teaches, +to the benefit of others." + +"May I pray you, sir," answered the Queen, "with as little offence as +such a prayer may import, to transfer yourself elsewhere? We are sick +at heart, and may not now be disposed with farther controversy--and +thou, Roland, take this little purse;" (then, turning to the divine, +she said, showing its contents,) "Look, reverend sir,--it contains +only these two or three gold testoons, a coin which, though bearing my +own poor features, I have ever found more active against me than on my +side, just as my subjects take arms against me, with my own name for +their summons and signal.--Take this purse, that thou mayest want no +means of amusement. Fail not--fail not to bring met back news from +Kinross; only let it be such as, without suspicion or offence, may be +told in the presence of this reverend gentleman, or of the good Lady +Lochleven herself." + +The last hint was too irresistible to be withstood; and Henderson +withdrew, half mortified, half pleased, with his reception; for Mary, +from long habit, and the address which was natural to her, had +learned, in an extraordinary degree, the art of evading discourse +which was disagreeable to her feelings or prejudices, without +affronting those by whom it was proffered. + +Roland Graeme retired with the chaplain, at a signal from his lady; +but it did not escape him, that as he left the room, stepping +backwards, and making the deep obeisance due to royalty, Catherine +Seyton held up her slender forefinger, with a gesture which he alone +could witness, and which seemed to say, "Remember what has passed +betwixt us." + +The young page had now his last charge from the Lady of Lochleven. +"There are revels," she said, "this day at the village--my son's +authority is, as yet, unable to prevent these continued workings of +the ancient leaven of folly which the Romish priests have kneaded into +the very souls of the Scottish peasantry. I do not command thee to +abstain from them--that would be only to lay a snare for thy folly, or +to teach thee falsehood; but enjoy these vanities with moderation, and +mark them as something thou must soon learn to renounce and contemn. +Our chamberlain at Kinross, Luke Lundin,--Doctor, as he foolishly +calleth himself,--will acquaint thee what is to be done in the matter +about which thou goest. Remember thou art trusted--show thyself, +therefore, worthy of trust." + +When we recollect that Roland Graeme was not yet nineteen, and that he +had spent his whole life in the solitary Castle of Avenel, excepting +the few hours he had passed in Edinburgh, and his late residence at +Lochleven, (the latter period having very little served to enlarge his +acquaintance with the gay world.) we cannot wonder that his heart +beat, high with hope and curiosity, at the prospect of partaking the +sport even of a country wake. He hastened to his little cabin, and +turned over the wardrobe with which (in every respect becoming his +station) he had been supplied from Edinburgh, probably by order of the +Earl of Murray. By the Queen's command he had hitherto waited upon her +in mourning, or at least in sad-coloured raiment. Her condition, she +said, admitted of nothing more gay. But now he selected the gayest +dress his wardrobe afforded; composed of scarlet slashed with black +satin, the royal colours of Scotland--combed his long curled hair-- +disposed his chain and medal round a beaver hat of the newest block; +and with the gay falchion which had reached him in so mysterious a +manner, hung by his side in an embroidered belt, his apparel, added to +his natural frank mien and handsome figure, formed a most commendable +and pleasing specimen of the young gallant of the period. He sought to +make his parting reverence to the Queen and her ladies, but old +Dryfesdale hurried him to the boat. + +"We will have no private audiences," he said, "my master; since you +are to be trusted with somewhat, we will try at least to save thee +from the temptation of opportunity. God help thee, child," he added, +with a glance of contempt at his gay clothes, "an the bear-ward be +yonder from Saint Andrews, have a care thou go not near him." + +"And wherefore, I pray you?" said Roland. + +"Lest he take thee for one of his runaway jackanapes," answered the +steward, smiling sourly. + +"I wear not my clothes at thy cost," said Roland indignantly. + +"Nor at thine own either, my son" replied the steward, "else would thy +garb more nearly resemble thy merit and thy station." + +Roland Graeme suppressed with difficulty the repartee which arose to +his lips, and, wrapping his scarlet mantle around him, threw himself +into the boat, which two rowers, themselves urged by curiosity to see +the revels, pulled stoutly towards the west end of the lake. As they +put off, Roland thought he could discover the face of Catherine +Seyton, though carefully withdrawn from observation, peeping from a +loophole to view his departure. He pulled off his hat, and held it up +as a token that he saw and wished her adieu. A white kerchief waved +for a second across the window, and for the rest of the little voyage, +the thoughts of Catherine Seyton disputed ground in his breast with +the expectations excited by the approaching revel. As they drew nearer +and nearer the shore, the sounds of mirth and music, the laugh, the +halloo, and the shout, came thicker upon the ear, and in a trice the +boat was moored, and Roland Graeme hastened in quest of the +chamberlain, that, being informed what time he had at his own +disposal, he might lay it out to the best advantage. + + + + +Chapter the Twenty-Sixth. + + + Room for the master of the ring, ye swains, + Divide your crowded ranks--before him march + The rural minstrelsy, the rattling drum, + The clamorous war-pipe, and far-echoing horn. + _Rural Sports_.--SOMERVILLE. + +No long space intervened ere Roland Graeme was able to discover among +the crowd of revellers, who gambolled upon the open space which +extends betwixt the village and the lake, a person of so great +importance as Dr. Luke Lundin, upon whom devolved officially the +charge of representing the lord of the land, and who was attended for +support of his authority by a piper, a drummer, and four sturdy clowns +armed with rusty halberds, garnished with party-coloured ribbons; +myrmidons who, early as the day was, had already broken more than one +head in the awful names of the Laird of Lochleven and his chamberlain. + +[Footnote: At Scottish fairs, the bailie, or magistrate, deputed by +the lord in whose name the meeting is held, attends the fair with his +guard, decides trifling disputes, and punishes on the spot any petty +delinquencies. His attendants are usually armed with halberds, and +sometimes, at least, escorted by music. Thus, in the "Life and Death +of Habbie Simpson," we are told of that famous minstrel,-- + + "At fairs he play'd before the spear-men, + And gaily graithed in their gear-men;-- + Steel bonnets, jacks, and swords shone clear then, + Like ony bead; + Now wha shall play before sic weir-men, + Since Habbie's dead! ] + +As soon as this dignitary was informed that the castle skiff had +arrived, with a gallant, dressed like a lord's son at the least, who +desired presently to speak to him, he adjusted his ruff and his black +coat, turned round his girdle till the garnished hilt of his long +rapier became visible, and walked with due solemnity towards the +beach. Solemn indeed he was entitled to be, even on less important +occasions, for he had been bred to the venerable study of medicine, as +those acquainted with the science very soon discovered from the +aphorisms which ornamented his discourse. His success had not been +equal to his pretensions; but as he was a native of the neighbouring +kingdom of Fife, and bore distant relation to, or dependence upon, the +ancient family of Lundin of that Ilk, who were bound in close +friendship with the house of Lochleven, he had, through their +interest, got planted comfortably enough in his present station upon +the banks of that beautiful lake. The profits of his chamberlainship +being moderate, especially in those unsettled times, he had eked it +out a little with some practice in his original profession; and it was +said that the inhabitants of the village and barony of Kinross were +not more effectually thirled (which may be translated enthralled) to +the baron's mill, than they were to the medical monopoly of the +chamberlain. Wo betide the family of the rich boor, who presumed to +depart this life without a passport from Dr. Luke Lundin! for if his +representatives had aught to settle with the baron, as it seldom +happened otherwise, they were sure to find a cold friend in the +chamberlain. He was considerate enough, however, gratuitously to help +the poor out of their ailments, and sometimes out of all their other +distresses at the same time. + +Formal, in a double proportion, both as a physician and as a person in +office, and proud of the scraps of learning which rendered his +language almost universally unintelligible, Dr. Luke Lundin approached +the beach, and hailed the page as he advanced towards him.--"The +freshness of the morning upon you, fair sir--You are sent, I warrant +me, to see if we observe here the regimen which her good ladyship hath +prescribed, for eschewing all superstitious observances and idle +anilities in these our revels. I am aware that her good ladyship would +willingly have altogether abolished and abrogated them--But as I had +the honour to quote to her from the works of the learned Hercules of +Saxony, _omnis curatio est vel canonica vel coacta_,--that is, +fair sir, (for silk and velvet have seldom their Latin _ad +unguem_,) every cure must be wrought either by art and induction of +rule, or by constraint; and the wise physician chooseth the former. +Which argument her ladyship being pleased to allow well of, I have +made it my business so to blend instruction and caution with +delight--_fiat mixtio_, as we say--that I can answer that the +vulgar mind will be defecated and purged of anile and Popish fooleries +by the medicament adhibited, so that the _primae vice_ being +cleansed, Master Henderson, or any other able pastor, may at will +throw in tonics, and effectuate a perfect moral cure, _tuto, cito, +jucunde_." + +"I have no charge, Dr. Lundin," replied the page-- + +"Call me not doctor," said the chamberlain, "since I have laid aside +my furred gown and bonnet, and retired me into this temporality of +chamberlainship." + +"Oh, sir," said the page, who was no stranger by report to the +character of this original, "the cowl makes not the monk, neither the +cord the friar--we have all heard of the cures wrought by Dr. +Lundin." + +"Toys, young sir--trifles," answered the leech with grave disclamation +of superior skill; "the hit-or-miss practice of a poor retired +gentleman, in a short cloak and doublet--Marry, Heaven sent its +blessing--and this I must say, better fashioned mediciners have +brought fewer patients through--_lunga roba corta scienzia_, +saith the Italian--ha, fair sir, you have the language?" + +Roland Graeme did not think it necessary to expound to this learned +Theban whether he understood him or no; but, leaving that matter +uncertain, he told him he came in quest of certain packages which +should have arrived at Kinross, and been placed under the +chamberlain's charge the evening before. + +"Body o' me!" said Doctor Lundin, "I fear our common carrier, John +Auchtermuchty, hath met with some mischance, that he came not up last +night with his wains--bad land this to journey in, my master; and the +fool will travel by night too, although, (besides all maladies from +your _tussis_ to your _pestis_, which walk abroad in the +night-air,) he may well fall in with half a dozen swash-bucklers, who +will ease him at once of his baggage and his earthly complaints. I +must send forth to inquire after him, since he hath stuff of the +honourable household on hand--and, by our Lady, he hath stuff of mine +too--certain drugs sent me from the city for composition of my +alexipharmics--this gear must be looked to.--Hodge," said he, +addressing one of his redoubted body-guard, "do thou and Toby Telford +take the mickle brown aver and the black cut-tailed mare, and make out +towards the Kerry-craigs, and see what tidings you can have of +Auchtermuchty and his wains--I trust it is only the medicine of the +pottle-pot, (being the only _medicamentum_ which the beast +useth,) which hath caused him to tarry on the road. Take the ribbons +from your halberds, ye knaves, and get on your jacks, plate-sleeves, +and knapskulls, that your presence may work some terror if you meet +with opposers." He then added, turning to Roland Graeme, "I warrant +me, we shall have news of the wains in brief season. Meantime it will +please you to look upon the sports; but first to enter my poor lodging +and take your morning's cup. For what saith the school of Salerno? + + _Poculum, mane haustum, + Restaurat naturam exhaustam."_ + +"Your learning is too profound for me," replied the page; "and so +would your draught be likewise, I fear." + +"Not a whit, fair sir--a cordial cup of sack, impregnated with +wormwood, is the best anti-pestilential draught; and, to speak truth, +the pestilential miasmata are now very rife in the atmosphere. We live +in a happy time, young man," continued he, in a tone of grave irony, +"and have many blessings unknown to our fathers--Here are two +sovereigns in the land, a regnant and a claimant--that is enough of +one good thing--but if any one wants more, he may find a king in every +peel-house in the country; so if we lack government, it is not for +want of governors. Then have we a civil war to phlebotomize us every +year, and to prevent our population from starving for want of +food--and for the same purpose we have the Plague proposing us a +visit, the best of all recipes for thinning a land, and converting +younger brothers into elder ones. Well, each man in his vocation. You +young fellows of the sword desire to wrestle, fence, or so forth, with +some expert adversary; and for my part, I love to match myself for +life or death against that same Plague." + +As they proceeded up the street of the little village towards the +Doctor's lodgings, his attention was successively occupied by the +various personages whom he met, and pointed out to the notice of his +companion. + +"Do you see that fellow with the red bonnet, the blue jerkin, and the +great rough baton in his hand?--I believe that clown hath the strength +of a tower--he has lived fifty years in the world, and never +encouraged the liberal sciences by buying one penny-worth of +medicaments.--But see you that man with the _facies +hippocratica_?" said he, pointing out a thin peasant, with swelled +legs, and a most cadaverous countenance; "that I call one of the +worthiest men in the barony--he breakfasts, luncheons, dines, and sups +by my advice, and not without my medicine; and, for his own single +part, will go farther to clear out a moderate stock of pharmaceutics, +than half the country besides.--How do you, my honest friend?" said he +to the party in question, with a tone of condolence. + +"Very weakly, sir, since I took the electuary," answered the patient; +"it neighboured ill with the two spoonfuls of pease-porridge and the +kirnmilk." + +"Pease-porridge and kirnmilk! Have you been under medicine these ten +years, and keep your diet so ill?--the next morning take the electuary +by itself, and touch nothing for six hours."--The poor object bowed, +and limped off. + +The next whom the Doctor deigned to take notice of, was a lame fellow, +by whom the honour was altogether undeserved, for at sight of the +mediciner, he began to shuffle away in the crowd as fast as his +infirmities would permit. + +"There is an ungrateful hound for you," said Doctor Lundin; "I cured +him of the gout in his feet, and now he talks of the chargeableness of +medicine, and makes the first use of his restored legs to fly from his +physician. His _podagra_ hath become a _chiragra_, as honest +Martial hath it--the gout has got into his fingers, and he cannot +draw his purse. Old saying and true, + + Praemia cum poscit medicus, Sathan est. + +We are angels when we come to cure--devils when we ask payment--but I +will administer a purgation to his purse I warrant him. There is his +brother too, a sordid chuff.--So ho, there! Saunders Darlet! you have +been ill, I hear?" + +"Just got the turn, as I was thinking to send to your honour, and I am +brawly now again--it was nae great thing that ailed me." + +"Hark you, sirrah," said the Doctor, "I trust you remember you are +owing to the laird four stones of barleymeal, and a bow of oats; and I +would have you send no more such kain-fowls as you sent last season, +that looked as wretchedly as patients just dismissed from a +plague-hospital; and there is hard money owing besides." + +"I was thinking, sir," said the man, _more Scotico_, that is, +returning no direct answer on the subject on which he was addressed, +"my best way would be to come down to your honour, and take your +advice yet, in case my trouble should come back." + +"Do so, then, knave," replied Lundin, "and remember what +Ecclesiasticus saith--'Give place to the physician-let him not go from +thee, for thou hast need of him.'" + +His exhortation was interrupted by an apparition, which seemed to +strike the doctor with as much horror and surprise, as his own visage +inflicted upon sundry of those persons whom he had addressed. + +The figure which produced this effect on the Esculapius of the +village, was that of a tall old woman, who wore a high-crowned hat and +muffler. The first of these habiliments added apparently to her +stature, and the other served to conceal the lower part of her face, +and as the hat itself was slouched, little could be seen besides two +brown cheek-bones, and the eyes of swarthy fire, that gleamed from +under two shaggy gray eyebrows. She was dressed in a long +dark-coloured robe of unusual fashion, bordered at the skirts, and on +the stomacher, with a sort of white trimming resembling the Jewish +phylacteries, on which were wrought the characters of some unknown +language. She held in her hand a walking staff of black ebony. + +"By the soul of Celsus," said Doctor Luke Lundin, "it is old Mother +Nicneven herself--she hath come to beard me within mine own bounds, +and in the very execution of mine office! Have at thy coat, Old Woman, +as the song says--Hob Anster, let her presently be seized and +committed to the tolbooth; and if there are any zealous brethren here +who would give the hag her deserts, and duck her, as a witch, in the +loch, I pray let them in no way be hindered." + +But the myrmidons of Dr. Lundin showed in this case no alacrity to do +his bidding. Hob Anster even ventured to remonstrate in the name of +himself and his brethren. "To be sure he was to do his honour's +bidding; and for a' that folks said about the skill and witcheries of +Mother Nicneven, he would put his trust in God, and his hand on her +collar, without dreadour. But she was no common spaewife, this Mother +Nicneven, like Jean Jopp that lived in the Bricrie-baulk. She had +lords and lairds that would ruffle for her. There was Moncrieff of +Tippermalloch, that was Popish, and the laird of Carslogie, a kend +Queen's man, were in the fair, with wha kend how mony swords and +bucklers at their back; and they would be sure to make a break-out if +the officers meddled with the auld Popish witch-wife, who was sae weel +friended; mair especially as the laird's best men, such as were not in +the castle, were in Edinburgh with him, and he doubted his honour the +Doctor would find ower few to make a good backing, if blades were +bare." + +The doctor listened unwillingly to this prudential counsel, and was +only comforted by the faithful promise of his satellite, that "the old +woman should," as he expressed it, "be ta'en canny the next time she +trespassed on the bounds." + +"And in that event," said the Doctor to his companion, "fire and fagot +shall be the best of her welcome." + +This he spoke in hearing of the dame herself, who even then, and in +passing the Doctor, shot towards him from under her gray eyebrows a +look of the most insulting and contemptuous superiority. + +"This way," continued the physician, "this way," marshalling his guest +into his lodging,--"take care you stumble not over a retort, for it is +hazardous for the ignorant to walk in the ways of art." + +The page found all reason for the caution; for besides stuffed birds, +and lizards, and snakes bottled up, and bundles of simples made up, +and other parcels spread out to dry, and all the confusion, not to +mention the mingled and sickening smells, incidental to a druggist's +stock in trade, he had also to avoid heaps of charcoal crucibles, +bolt-heads, stoves, and the other furniture of a chemical laboratory. + +Amongst his other philosophical qualities, Doctor Lundin failed not to +be a confused sloven, and his old dame housekeeper, whose life, as she +said, was spent in "redding him up," had trotted off to the mart of +gaiety with other and younger folks. Much chattering and jangling +therefore there was among jars, and bottles, and vials, ere the Doctor +produced the salutiferous potion which he recommended so strongly, and +a search equally long and noisy followed, among broken cans and +cracked pipkins, ere he could bring forth a cup out of which to drink +it. Both matters being at length achieved, the Doctor set the example +to his guest, by quaffing off a cup of the cordial, and smacking his +lips with approbation as it descended his gullet.--Roland, in turn, +submitted to swallow the potion which his host so earnestly +recommended, but which he found so insufferably bitter, that he became +eager to escape from the laboratory in search of a draught of fair +water to expel the taste. In spite of his efforts, he was nevertheless +detained by the garrulity of his host, till he gave him some account +of Mother Nicneven. + +"I care not to speak of her," said the Doctor, "in the open air, and +among the throng of people; not for fright, like yon cowardly dog +Anster, but because I would give no occasion for a fray, having no +leisure to look to stabs, slashes, and broken bones. Men call the old +hag a prophetess--I do scarce believe she could foretell when a brood +of chickens will chip the shell--Men say she reads the heavens--my +black bitch knows as much of them when she sits baying the moon--Men +pretend the ancient wretch is a sorceress, a witch, and, what +not--_Inter nos_, I will never contradict a rumour which may +bring her to the stake which she so justly deserves; but neither will +I believe that the tales of witches which they din into our ears are +aught but knavery, cozenage, and old women's fables." + +"In the name of Heaven, what is she then," said the page, "that you +make such a stir about her?" + +"She is one of those cursed old women," replied the Doctor, "who take +currently and impudently upon themselves to act as advisers and curers +of the sick, on the strength of some trash of herbs, some rhyme of +spells, some julap or diet, drink or cordial." + +"Nay, go no farther," said the page; "if they brew cordials, evil be +their lot and all their partakers!" + +"You say well, young man," said Dr. Lundin; "for mine own part, I know +no such pests to the commonwealth as these old incarnate devils, who +haunt the chambers of the brain-sick patients, that are mad enough to +suffer them to interfere with, disturb, and let, the regular process +of a learned and artificial cure, with their sirups, and their julaps, +and diascordium, and mithridate, and my Lady What-shall-call'um's +powder, and worthy Dame Trashem's pill; and thus make widows and +orphans, and cheat the regular and well-studied physician, in order to +get the name of wise women and skeely neighbours, and so forth. But no +more on't--Mother Nicneven [Footnote: This was the name given to the +grand Mother Witch, the very Hecate of Scottish popular superstition. +Her name was bestowed, in one or two instances, upon sorceresses, who +were held to resemble her by their superior skill in "Hell's black +grammar."] and I will meet one day, and she shall know there is danger +in dealing with the Doctor." + +"It is a true word, and many have found it," said the page; "but under +your favour, I would fain walk abroad for a little, and see these +sports." + +"It is well moved," said the Doctor, "and I too should be showing +myself abroad. Moreover the play waits us, young man-to-day, _totus +mundus agit histrionem_."--And they sallied forth accordingly into +the mirthful scene. + + + + +Chapter the Twenty-Seventh. + + + See on yon verdant lawn, the gathering crowd + Thickens amain; the buxom nymphs advance, + Usher'd by jolly clowns; distinctions cease, + Lost in the common joy, and the bold slave + Leans on his wealthy master unreproved. + _Rural Games_.--SOMERVILLLE. + +The re-appearance of the dignified Chamberlain on the street of the +village was eagerly hailed by the revellers, as a pledge that the +play, or dramatic representation, which had been postponed owing to +his absence, was now full surely to commence. Any thing like an +approach to this most interesting of all amusements, was of recent +origin in Scotland, and engaged public attention in proportion. All +other sports were discontinued. The dance around the Maypole was +arrested--the ring broken up and dispersed, while the dancers, each +leading his partner by the hand, tripped, off to the silvan theatre. A +truce was in like manner achieved betwixt a huge brown bear and +certain mastiffs, who were tugging and pulling at his shaggy coat, +under the mediation of the bear-ward and half a dozen butchers and +yeomen, who, by dint of _staving and tailing_, as it was +technically termed, separated the unfortunate animals, whose fury had +for an hour past been their chief amusement. The itinerant minstrel +found himself deserted by the audience he had collected, even in the +most interesting passage of the romance which he recited, and just as +he was sending about his boy, with bonnet in hand, to collect their +oblations. He indignantly stopped short in the midst of _Rosewal and +Lilian_, and, replacing his three-stringed fiddle, or rebeck, in +its leathern case, followed the crowd, with no good-will, to the +exhibition which had superseded his own. The juggler had ceased his +exertions of emitting flame and smoke, and was content to respire in +the manner of ordinary mortals, rather than to play gratuitously the +part of a fiery dragon. In short, all other sports were suspended, so +eagerly did the revellers throng towards the place of representation. + +They would err greatly, who should regulate their ideas of this +dramatic exhibition upon those derived from a modern theatre; for the +rude shows of Thespis were far less different from those exhibited by +Euripides on the stage of Athens, with all its magnificent decorations +and pomp of dresses and of scenery. In the present case, there were no +scenes, no stage, no machinery, no pit, box, and gallery, no +box-lobby; and, what might in poor Scotland be some consolation for +other negations, there was no taking of money at the door. As in the +devices of the magnanimous Bottom, the actors had a greensward plot +for a stage, and a hawthorn bush for a greenroom and tiring-house; the +spectators being accommodated with seats on the artificial bank which +had been raised around three-fourths of the playground, the remainder +being left open for the entrance and exit of the performers. Here +sate the uncritical audience, the Chamberlain in the centre, as the +person highest in office, all alive to enjoyment and admiration, and +all therefore dead to criticism. + +The characters which appeared and disappeared before the amused and +interested audience, were those which fill the earlier stage in all +nations--old men, cheated by their wives and daughters, pillaged by +their sons, and imposed on by their domestics, a braggadocia captain, +a knavish pardoner or quaestionary, a country bumpkin and a wanton +city dame. Amid all these, and more acceptable than almost the whole +put together, was the all-licensed fool, the Gracioso of the Spanish +drama, who, with his cap fashioned into the resemblance of a coxcomb, +and his bauble, a truncheon terminated by a carved figure wearing a +fool's cap, in his hand, went, came, and returned, mingling in every +scene of the piece, and interrupting the business, without having any +share himself in the action, and ever and anon transferring his gibes +from the actors on the stage to the audience who sate around, prompt +to applaud the whole. + +The wit of the piece, which was not of the most polished kind, was +chiefly directed against the superstitious practices of the Catholic +religion; and the stage artillery had on this occasion been levelled +by no less a person than Doctor Lundin, who had not only commanded the +manager of the entertainment to select one of the numerous satires +which had been written against the Papists, (several of which were +cast in a dramatic form,) but had even, like the Prince of Denmark, +caused them to insert, or according to his own phrase, to infuse here +and there, a few pleasantries of his own penning, on the same +inexhaustible subject, hoping thereby to mollify the rigour of the +Lady of Lochleven towards pastimes of this description. He failed not +to jog Roland's elbow, who was sitting in state behind him, and +recommend to his particular attention those favourite passages. As for +the page, to whom, the very idea of such an exhibition, simple as it +was, was entirely new, he beheld it with the undiminished and ecstatic +delight with which men of all ranks look for the first time on +dramatic representation, and laughed, shouted, and clapped his hands +as the performance proceeded. An incident at length took place, which +effectually broke off his interest in the business of the scene. + +One of the principal personages in the comic part of the drama was, as +we have already said, a quaestionary or pardoner, one of those +itinerants who hawked about from place to place relics, real or +pretended, with which he excited the devotion at once, and the charity +of the populace, and generally deceived both the one and the other. +The hypocrisy, impudence, and profligacy of these clerical wanderers, +had made them the subject of satire from the time of Chaucer down to +that of Heywood. Their present representative failed not to follow the +same line of humour, exhibiting pig's bones for relics, and boasting +the virtues of small tin crosses, which had been shaken in the holy +porringer at Loretto, and of cockleshells, which had been brought from +the shrine of Saint James of Compostella, all which he disposed of to +the devout Catholics at nearly as high a price as antiquaries are now +willing to pay for baubles of similar intrinsic value. At length the +pardoner pulled from his scrip a small phial of clear water, of which +he vaunted the quality in the following verses:-- + + Listneth, gode people, everiche one + For in the londe of Babylone, + Far eastward I wot it lyeth, + And is the first londe the sonne espieth, + Ther, as he cometh fro out the sé; + In this ilk londe, as thinketh me, + Right as holie legendes tell. + Snottreth from a roke a well, + And falleth into ane bath of ston, + Where chaste Susanne, in times long gon, + + Wax wont to wash her bodie and lim + Mickle vertue hath that streme, + As ye shall se er that ye pas, + Ensample by this little glas-- + Through nightés cold and dayés hote + Hiderward I have it brought; + Hath a wife made slip or side, + Or a maiden stepp'd aside, + Putteth this water under her nese, + Wold she nold she, she shall snese. + +The jest, as the reader skilful in the antique language of the drama +must at once perceive, turned on the same pivot as in the old minstrel +tales of the Drinking Horn of King Arthur, and the Mantle made Amiss. +But the audience were neither learned nor critical enough to challenge +its want of originality. The potent relic was, after such grimace and +buffoonery as befitted the subject, presented successively to each of +the female personages of the drama, not one of whom sustained the +supposed test of discretion; but, to the infinite delight of the +audience, sneezed much louder and longer than perhaps they themselves +had counted on. The jest seemed at last worn threadbare, and the +pardoner was passing on to some new pleasantry, when the jester or +clown of the drama, possessing himself secretly of the phial which +contained the wondrous liquor, applied it suddenly to the nose of a +young woman, who, with her black silk muffler, or screen drawn over +her face, was sitting in the foremost rank of the spectators, intent +apparently upon the business of the stage. The contents of the phial, +well calculated to sustain the credit of the pardoner's legend, set +the damsel a-sneezing violently, an admission of frailty which was +received with shouts of rapture by the audience. These were soon, +however, renewed at the expense of the jester himself, when the +insulted maiden extricated, ere the paroxysm was well over, one hand +from the folds of her mantle, and bestowed on the wag a buffet, which +made him reel fully his own length from the pardoner, and then +acknowledge the favour by instant prostration. + +No one pities a jester overcome in his vocation, and the clown met +with little sympathy, when, rising from the ground, and whimpering +forth his complaints of harsh treatment, he invoked the assistance and +sympathy of the audience. But the Chamberlain, feeling his own dignity +insulted, ordered two of his halberdiers to bring the culprit before +him. When these official persons first approached the virago, she +threw herself into an attitude of firm defiance, as if determined to +resist their authority; and from the sample of strength and spirit +which she had already displayed, they showed no alacrity at executing +their commission. But on half a minute's reflection, the damsel +changed totally her attitude and manner, folded her cloak around her +arms in modest and maiden-like fashion, and walked of her own accord +to the presence of the great man, followed and guarded by the two +manful satellites. As she moved across the vacant space, and more +especially as she stood at the footstool of the Doctor's +judgment-seat, the maiden discovered that lightness and elasticity of +step, and natural grace of manner, which connoisseurs in female beauty +know to be seldom divided from it. Moreover, her neat russet-coloured +jacket, and short petticoat of the same colour, displayed a handsome +form and a pretty leg. Her features were concealed by the screen; but +the Doctor, whose gravity did not prevent his pretensions to be a +connoisseur of the school we have hinted at, saw enough to judge +favourably of the piece by the sample. + +He began, however, with considerable austerity of manner.--"And how +now, saucy quean!" said the medical man of office; "what have you to +say why I should not order you to be ducked in the loch, for lifting +your hand to the man in my presence?" + +"Marry," replied the culprit, "because I judge that your honour will +not think the cold bath necessary for my complaints." + +"A pestilent jade," said the Doctor, whispering to Roland Graeme; "and +I'll warrant her a good one--her voice is as sweet as sirup.--But, my +pretty maiden," said he, "you show us wonderful little of that +countenance of yours--be pleased to throw aside your muffler." + +"I trust your honour will excuse me till we are more private," +answered the maiden; "for I have acquaintance, and I should like ill +to be known in the country as the poor girl whom that scurvy knave put +his jest upon." + +"Fear nothing for thy good name, my sweet little modicum of candied +manna," replied the Doctor, "for I protest to you, as I am Chamberlain +of Lochleven, Kinross, and so forth, that the chaste Susanna herself +could not have snuffed that elixir without sternutation, being in +truth a curious distillation of rectified _acetum_, or vinegar of +the sun, prepared by mine own hands--Wherefore, as thou sayest thou +wilt come to me in private, and express thy contrition for the offence +whereof thou hast been guilty, I command that all for the present go +forward as if no such interruption of the prescribed course had taken +place." + +The damsel curtsied and tripped back to her place. The play proceeded, +but it no longer attracted the attention of Roland Graeme. + +The voice, the figure, and what the veil permitted to be seen of the +neck and tresses of the village damsel, bore so strong a resemblance +to those of Catherine Seyton, that he felt like one bewildered in the +mazes of a changeful and stupifying dream. The memorable scene of the +hostelrie rushed on his recollection, with all its doubtful and +marvellous circumstances. Were the tales of enchantment which he had +read in romances realized in this extraordinary girl? Could she +transport herself from the walled and guarded Castle of Lochleven, +moated with its broad lake, (towards which he cast back a look as if +to ascertain it was still in existence,) and watched with such +scrupulous care as the safety of a nation demanded?--Could she +surmount all these obstacles, and make such careless and dangerous use +of her liberty, as to engage herself publicly in a quarrel in a +village fair? Roland was unable to determine whether the exertions +which it must have cost her to gain her freedom or the use to which +she had put it, rendered her the most unaccountable creature. + +Lost in these meditations, he kept his gaze fixed on the subject of +them; and in every casual motion, discovered, or thought he +discovered, something which reminded him still more strongly of +Catherine Seyton. It occurred to him more than once, indeed, that he +might be deceiving himself by exaggerating some casual likeness into +absolute identity. But then the meeting at the hostelrie of Saint +Michael's returned to his mind, and it seemed in the highest degree +improbable, that, under such various circumstances, mere imagination +should twice have found opportunity to play him the selfsame trick. +This time, however, he determined to have his doubts resolved, and for +this purpose he sate during the rest of the play like a greyhound in +the slip, ready to spring upon the hare the instant that she was +started. The damsel, whom he watched attentively lest she should +escape in the crowd when the spectacle was closed, sate as if +perfectly unconscious that she was observed. But the worthy Doctor +marked the direction of his eyes, and magnanimously suppressed his own +inclination to become the Theseus to this Hippolyta, in deference to +the rights of hospitality, which enjoined him to forbear interference +with the pleasurable pursuits of his young friend. He passed one or +two formal gibes upon the fixed attention which the page paid to the +unknown, and upon his own jealousy; adding, however, that if both were +to be presented to the patient at once, he had little doubt she would +think the younger man the sounder prescription. "I fear me," he +added, "we shall have no news of the knave Auchtermuchty for some +time, since the vermin whom I sent after him seem to have proved +corbie-messengers. So you have an hour or two on your hands, Master +Page; and as the minstrels are beginning to strike up, now the play is +ended, why, an you incline for a dance, yonder is the green, and there +sits your partner--I trust you will hold me perfect in my diagnostics, +since I see with half an eye what disease you are sick of, and have +administered a pleasing remedy. + + "_Discernit sapiens res_ (as Chambers hath it) _quas + confundit asellus_." + +The page hardly heard the end of the learned adage, or the charge +which the Chamberlain gave him to be within reach, in case of the +wains arriving suddenly, and sooner than expected--so eager he was at +once to shake himself free of his learned associate, and to satisfy +his curiosity regarding the unknown damsel. Yet in the haste with +which he made towards her he found time to reflect, that, in order to +secure an opportunity of conversing with her in private, he must not +alarm her at first accosting her. He therefore composed his manner +and gait, and advancing with becoming self-confidence before three or +four country-fellows who were intent on the same design, but knew not +so well how to put their request into shape, he acquainted her that +he, as the deputy of the venerable Chamberlain, requested the honour +of her hand as a partner. + +"The venerable Chamberlain," said the damsel frankly, reaching the +page her hand, "does very well to exercise this part of his privilege +by deputy; and I suppose the laws of the revels leave me no choice but +to accept of his faithful delegate." + +"Provided, fair damsel," said the page, "his choice of a delegate is +not altogether distasteful to you." + +"Of that, fair sir," replied the maiden, "I will tell you more when we +have danced the first measure." + +Catherine Seyton had admirable skill in gestic lore, and was sometimes +called on to dance for the amusement of her royal mistress. Roland +Graeme had often been a spectator of her skill, and sometimes, at the +Queen's command, Catherine's partner on such occasions. He was, +therefore, perfectly acquainted with Catherine's mode of dancing; and +observed that his present partner, in grace, in agility, in quickness +of ear, and precision of execution, exactly resembled her, save that +the Scottish jig, which he now danced with her, required a more +violent and rapid motion, and more rustic agility, than the stately +pavens, lavoltas, and courantoes, which he had seen her execute in the +chamber of Queen Mary. The active duties of the dance left him little +time for reflection, and none for conversation; but when their _pas +de deux_ was finished, amidst the acclamations of the villagers, +who had seldom witnessed such an exhibition, he took an opportunity, +when they yielded up the green to another couple, to use the privilege +of a partner and enter into conversation with the mysterious maiden, +whom he still held by the hand. + +"Fair partner, may I not crave the name of her who has graced me +thus far?" + +"You may," said the maiden; "but it is a question whether I shall +answer you." + +"And why?" asked Roland. + +"Because nobody gives anything for nothing--and you can tell me +nothing in return which I care to hear." + +"Could I not tell you my name and lineage, in exchange for yours?" +returned Roland. + +"No!" answered the maiden, "for you know little of either." + +"How?" said the page, somewhat angrily. + +"Wrath you not for the matter," said the damsel; "I will show you in +an instant that I know more of you than you do of yourself." + +"Indeed," answered Graeme; "for whom then do you take me?" + +"For the wild falcon," answered she, "whom a dog brought in his mouth +to a certain castle, when he was but an unfledged eyas--for the hawk +whom men dare not fly, lest he should check at game, and pounce on +carrion--whom folk must keep hooded till he has the proper light of +his eyes, and can discover good from evil." + +"Well--be it so," replied Roland Graeme; "I guess at a part of your +parable, fair mistress mine--and perhaps I know as much of you as you +do of me, and can well dispense with the information which you are so +niggard in giving." + +"Prove that," said the maiden, "and I will give you credit for more +penetration than I judged you to be gifted withal." + +"It shall be proved instantly," said Roland Graeme. "The first letter +of your name is S, and the last N." + +"Admirable," said his partner, "guess on." + +"It pleases you to-day," continued Roland, "to wear the snood and +kirtle, and perhaps you may be seen to-morrow in hat and feather, hose +and doublet." + +"In the clout! in the clout! you have hit the very white," said the +damsel, suppressing a great inclination to laugh. + +"You can switch men's eyes out of their heads, as well as the heart +out of their bosoms." + +These last words were uttered in a low and tender tone, which, to +Roland's great mortification, and somewhat to his displeasure, was so +far from allaying, that it greatly increased, his partner's +disposition to laughter. She could scarce compose herself while she +replied, "If you had thought my hand so formidable," extricating it +from his hold, "you would not have grasped it so hard; but I perceive +you know me so fully, that there is no occasion to show you my face." + +"Fair Catherine," said the page, "he were unworthy ever to have seen +you, far less to have dwelt so long in the same service, and under the +same roof with you, who could mistake your air, your gesture, your +step in walking or in dancing, the turn of your neck, the symmetry of +your form--none could be so dull as not to recognize you by so many +proofs; but for me, I could swear even to that tress of hair that +escapes from under your muffler." + +"And to the face, of course, which that muffler covers," said the +maiden, removing her veil, and in an instant endeavouring to replace +it. She showed the features of Catherine; but an unusual degree of +petulant impatience inflamed them, when, from some awkwardness in her +management of the muffler, she was unable again to adjust it with that +dexterity which was a principal accomplishment of the coquettes of the +time. + +"The fiend rive the rag to tatters!" said the damsel, as the veil +fluttered about her shoulders, with an accent so earnest and decided, +that it made the page start. He looked again at the damsel's face, but +the information which his eyes received, was to the same purport as +before. He assisted her to adjust her muffler, and both were for an +instant silent. The damsel spoke first, for Roland Graeme was +overwhelmed with surprise at the contrarieties which Catherine Seyton +seemed to include in her person and character. + +"You are surprised," said the damsel to him, "at what you see and hear +--But the times which make females men, are least of all fitted for +men to become women; yet you yourself are in danger of such a change." + +"I in danger of becoming effeminate!" said the page. + +"Yes, you, for all the boldness of your reply," said the damsel. "When +you should hold fast your religion, because it is assailed on all +sides by rebels, traitors, and heretics, you let it glide out of your +breast like water grasped in the hand. If you are driven from the +faith of your fathers from fear of a traitor, is not that +womanish?--If you are cajoled by the cunning arguments of a trumpeter +of heresy, or the praises of a puritanic old woman, is not that +womanish?--If you are bribed by the hope of spoil and preferment, is +not that womanish?--And when you wonder at my venting a threat or an +execration, should you not wonder at yourself, who, pretending to a +gentle name and aspiring to knighthood, can be at the same time +cowardly, silly, and self-interested!" + +"I would that a man would bring such a charge," said the page; "he +should see, ere his life was a minute older, whether he had cause to +term me coward or no." + +"Beware of such big words," answered the maiden; "you said but anon +that I sometimes wear hose and doublet." + +"But remain still Catharine Seyton, wear what you list," said the +page, endeavouring again to possess himself of her hand. + +"You indeed are pleased to call me so," replied the maiden, evading +his intention, "but I have many other names besides." + +"And will you not reply to that," said the page, "by which you are +distinguished beyond every other maiden in Scotland?" + +The damsel, unallured by his praises, still kept aloof, and sung with +gaiety a verse from an old ballad, + + "Oh, some do call me Jack, sweet love, + And some do call me Gill; + But when I ride to Holyrood, + My name is Wilful Will." + +"Wilful Will" exclaimed the page, impatiently; "say rather Will o' the +Wisp--Jack with the Lantern--for never was such a deceitful or +wandering meteor!" + +"If I be such," replied the maiden, "I ask no fools to follow me--If +they do so, it is at their own pleasure, and must be on their own +proper peril." + +"Nay, but, dearest Catherine," said Roland Graeme, "be for one instant +serious." + +"If you will call me your dearest Catherine, when I have given you so +many names to choose upon," replied the damsel, "I would ask you how, +supposing me for two or three hours of my life escaped from yonder +tower, you have the cruelty to ask me to be serious during the only +merry moments I have seen perhaps for months?" + +"Ay, but, fair Catherine, there are moments of deep and true feeling, +which are worth ten thousand years of the liveliest mirth; and such +was that of yesterday, when you so nearly--" + +"So nearly what?" demanded the damsel, hastily. + +"When you approached your lips so near to the sign you had traced on +my forehead." + +"Mother of Heaven!" exclaimed she, in a yet fiercer tone, and with a +more masculine manner than she had yet exhibited,-"Catherine Seyton +approach her lips to a man's brow, and thou that man!--vassal, thou +liest!" + +The page stood astonished; but, conceiving he had alarmed the damsel's +delicacy by alluding to the enthusiasm of a moment, and the manner in +which she had expressed it, he endeavoured to falter forth an apology. +His excuses, though he was unable to give them any regular shape, were +accepted by his companion, who had indeed suppressed her indignation +after its first explosion--"Speak no more on't," she said. "And now +let us part; our conversation may attract more notice than is +convenient for either of us." + +"Nay, but allow me at least to follow you to some sequestered place." + +"You dare not," replied the maiden. + +"How," said the youth, "dare not? where is it you dare go, where I +dare not follow?" + +"You fear a Will o' the Wisp," said the damsel; "how would you face a +fiery dragon, with an enchantress mounted on its back?" + +"Like Sir Eger, Sir Grime, or Sir Greysteil," said the page; "but be +there such toys to be seen here?" + +"I go to Mother Nicneven's," answered the maid; "and she is witch +enough to rein the horned devil, with a red silk thread for a bridle, +and a rowan-tree switch for a whip." + +"I will follow you," said the page. + +"Let it be at some distance," said the maiden. + +And wrapping her mantle round her with more success than on her former +attempt, she mingled with the throng, and walked towards the village, +heedfully followed by Roland Graeme at some distance, and under every +precaution which he could use to prevent his purpose from being +observed. + + + + +Chapter the Twenty-Eighth. + + + Yes, it is he whose eyes look'd on thy childhood, + And watch'd with trembling hope thy dawn of youth, + That now, with these same eyeballs dimm'd with age, + And dimmer yet with tears, sees thy dishonour. + OLD PLAY. + +At the entrance of the principal, or indeed, so to speak, the only +street in Kinross, the damsel, whose steps were pursued by Roland +Graeme, cast a glance behind her, as if to be certain he had not lost +trace of her and then plunged down a very narrow lane which ran +betwixt two rows of poor and ruinous cottages. She paused for a second +at the door of one of those miserable tenements, again cast her eye up +the lane towards Roland, then lifted the latch, opened the door, and +disappeared from his view. + +With whatever haste the page followed her example, the difficulty +which he found in discovering the trick of the latch, which did not +work quite in the usual manner, and in pushing open the door, which +did not yield to his first effort, delayed for a minute or two his +entrance into the cottage. A dark and smoky passage led, as usual, +betwixt the exterior wall of the house, and the _hallan_, or clay +wall, which served as a partition betwixt it and the interior. At the +end of this passage, and through the partition, was a door leading +into the _ben_, or inner chamber of the cottage, and when Roland +Graeme's hand was upon the latch of this door, a female voice +pronounced, "_Benedictus qui veniat in nomine Domini, damnandus qui +in nomine inimici._" On entering the apartment, he perceived the +figure which the chamberlain had pointed out to him as Mother +Nicneven, seated beside the lowly hearth. But there was no other +person in the room. Roland Graeme gazed around in surprise at the +disappearance of Catherine Seyton, without paying much regard to the +supposed sorceress, until she attracted and riveted his regard by the +tone in which she asked him--"What seekest thou here?" + +"I seek," said the page, with much embarrassment; "I seek--" + +But his answer was cut short, when the old woman, drawing her huge +gray eyebrows sternly together, with a frown which knitted her brow +into a thousand wrinkles, arose, and erecting herself up to her full +natural size, tore the kerchief from her head, and seizing Roland by +the arm, made two strides across the floor of the apartment to a small +window through which the light fell full on her face, and showed the +astonished youth the countenance of Magdalen Graeme.--"Yes, Roland," +she said, "thine eyes deceive thee not; they show thee truly the +features of her whom thou hast thyself deceived, whose wine thou hast +turned into gall, her bread of joyfulness into bitter poison, her hope +into the blackest despair--it is she who now demands of thee, what +seekest thou here?--She whose heaviest sin towards Heaven hath been, +that she loved thee even better than the weal of the whole church, and +could not without reluctance surrender thee even in the cause of +God--she now asks you, what seekest thou here?" + +While she spoke, she kept her broad black eye riveted on the youth's +face, with the expression with which the eagle regards his prey ere he +tears it to pieces. Roland felt himself at the moment incapable either +of reply or evasion. This extraordinary enthusiast had preserved over +him in some measure the ascendency which she had acquired during his +childhood; and, besides, he knew the violence of her passions and her +impatience of contradiction, and was sensible that almost any reply +which he could make, was likely to throw her into an ecstasy of rage. +He was therefore silent; and Magdalen Graeme proceeded with increasing +enthusiasm in her apostrophe--"Once more, what seek'st thou, false +boy?--seek'st thou the honour thou hast renounced, the faith thou hast +abandoned, the hopes thou hast destroyed?--Or didst thou seek me, the +sole protectress of thy youth, the only parent whom thou hast known, +that thou mayest trample on my gray hairs, even as thou hast already +trampled on the best wishes of my heart?" + +"Pardon me, mother," said Roland Graeme; "but, in truth and reason, I +deserve not your blame. I have been treated amongst you--even by +yourself, my revered parent, as well as by others--as one who lacked +the common attributes of free-will and human reason, or was at least +deemed unfit to exercise them. A land of enchantment have I been led +into, and spells have been cast around me--every one has met me in +disguise--every one has spoken to me in parables--I have been like one +who walks in a weary and bewildering dream; and now you blame me that +I have not the sense, and judgment, and steadiness of a waking, and a +disenchanted, and a reasonable man, who knows what he is doing, and +wherefore he does it. If one must walk with masks and spectres, who +waft themselves from place to place as it were in vision rather than +reality, it might shake the soundest faith and turn the wisest head. I +sought, since I must needs avow my folly, the same Catherine Seyton +with whom you made me first acquainted, and whom I most strangely find +in this village of Kinross, gayest among the revellers, when I had but +just left her in the well-guarded castle of Lochleven, the sad +attendant of an imprisoned Queen-I sought her, and in her place I find +you, my mother, more strangely disguised than even she is." + +"And what hadst thou to do with Catherine Seyton?" said the matron, +sternly; "is this a time or a world to follow maidens, or to dance +around a Maypole? When the trumpet summons every true-hearted Scotsman +around the standard of the true sovereign, shalt thou be found +loitering in a lady's bower?" + +"No, by Heaven, nor imprisoned in the rugged walls of an island +castle!" answered Roland Graeme: "I would the blast were to sound even +now, for I fear that nothing less loud will dispel the chimerical +visions by which I am surrounded." + +"Doubt not that it will be winded," said the matron, "and that so +fearfully loud, that Scotland will never hear the like until the last +and loudest blast of all shall announce to mountain and to valley that +time is no more. Meanwhile, be thou but brave and constant--Serve God +and honour thy sovereign--Abide by thy religion--I cannot--I will +not--I dare not ask thee the truth of the terrible surmises I have +heard touching thy falling away--perfect not that accursed +sacrifice--and yet, even at this late hour, thou mayest be what I have +hoped for the son of my dearest hope--what say I? the son of _my_ +hope--thou shalt be the hope of Scotland, her boast and her +honour!--Even thy wildest and most foolish wishes may perchance be +fulfilled--I might blush to mingle meaner motives with the noble +guerdon I hold out to thee--It shames me, being such as I am, to +mention the idle passions of youth, save with contempt and the purpose +of censure. But we must bribe children to wholesome medicine by the +offer of cates, and youth to honourable achievement with the promise +of pleasure. Mark me, therefore, Roland. The love of Catherine Seyton +will follow him only who shall achieve the freedom of her mistress; +and believe, it may be one day in thine own power to be that happy +lover. Cast, therefore, away doubt and fear, and prepare to do what +religion calls for, what thy country demands of thee, what thy duty as +a subject and as a servant alike require at your hand; and be assured, +even the idlest or wildest wishes of thy heart will be most readily +attained by following the call of thy duty." + +As she ceased speaking, a double knock was heard against the inner +door. The matron hastily adjusting her muffler, and resuming her chair +by the hearth, demanded who was there. + +"_Salve in nomine sancto_," was answered from without. + +"_Salvete et vos_," answered Magdalen Graeme. + +And a man entered in the ordinary dress of a nobleman's retainer, +wearing at his girdle a sword and buckler--"I sought you," said he, +"my mother, and him whom I see with you." Then addressing himself to +Roland Graeme, he said to him, "Hast thou not a packet from George +Douglas?" + +"I have," said the page, suddenly recollecting that which had been +committed to his charge in the morning, "but I may not deliver it to +any one without some token that they have a right to ask it." + +"You say well," replied the serving-man, and whispered into his ear, +"The packet which I ask is the report to his father--will this token +suffice?" + +"It will," replied the page, and taking the packet from his bosom, +gave it to the man. + +"I will return presently," said the serving-man, and left the cottage. + +Roland had now sufficiently recovered his surprise to accost his +relative in turn, and request to know the reason why he found her in +so precarious a disguise, and a place so dangerous--"You cannot be +ignorant," he said, "of the hatred that the Lady of Lochleven bears to +those of your--that is of our religion--your present disguise lays you +open to suspicion of a different kind, but inferring no less hazard; +and whether as a Catholic, or as a sorceress, or as a friend to the +unfortunate Queen, you are in equal danger, if apprehended within the +bounds of the Douglas; and in the chamberlain who administers their +authority, you have, for his own reasons, an enemy, and a bitter one." + +"I know it," said the matron, her eyes kindling with triumph; "I know +that, vain of his school-craft, and carnal wisdom, Luke Lundin views +with jealousy and hatred the blessings which the saints have conferred +on my prayers, and on the holy relics, before the touch, nay, before +the bare presence of which, disease and death have so often been known +to retreat.--I know he would rend and tear me; but there is a chain +and a muzzle on the ban dog that shall restrain his fury, and the +Master's servant shall not be offended by him until the Master's work +is wrought. When that hour comes, let the shadows of the evening +descend on me in thunder and in tempest; the time shall be welcome +that relieves my eyes from seeing guilt, and my ears from listening to +blasphemy. Do thou but be constant--play thy part as I have played and +will play mine, and my release shall be like that of a blessed martyr +whose ascent to heaven angels hail with psalm and song, while earth +pursues him with hiss and with execration." + +As she concluded, the serving-man again entered the cottage, and said, +"All is well! the time holds for to-morrow night." + +"What time? what holds?" exclaimed Roland Graeme; "I trust I have +given the Douglas's packet to no wrong--" + +"Content yourself, young man," answered the serving-man; "thou hast +my word and token." + +"I know not if the token be right," said the page; "and I care not +much for the word of a stranger." + +"What," said the matron, "although thou mayest have given a packet +delivered to thy charge by one of the Queen's rebels into the hand of +a loyal subject--there were no great mistake in that, thou hot-brained +boy!" + +"By Saint Andrew, there were foul mistake, though," answered the page; +"it is the very spirit of my duty, in this first stage of chivalry, to +be faithful to my trust; and had the devil given me a message to +discharge, I would not (so I had plighted my faith to the contrary) +betray his counsel to an angel of light." + +"Now, by the love I once bore thee," said the matron, "I could slay +thee with mine own hand, when I hear thee talk of a dearer faith being +due to rebels and heretics, than thou owest to thy church and thy +prince!" + +"Be patient, my good sister," said the serving-man; "I will give him +such reasons as shall counterbalance the scruples which beset +him---the spirit is honourable, though now it may be mistimed and +misplaced.--Follow me, young man." + +"Ere I go to call this stranger to a reckoning," said the page to the +matron, "is there nothing I can do for your comfort and safety?" + +"Nothing," she replied, "nothing, save what will lead more to thine +own honour;--the saints who have protected me thus far, will lend me +succour as I need it. Tread the path of glory that is before thee, and +only think of me as the creature on earth who will be most delighted +to hear of thy fame.--Follow the stranger--he hath tidings for you +that you little expect." + +The stranger remained on the threshold as if waiting for Roland, and +as soon as he saw him put himself in motion, he moved on before at a +quick pace. Diving still deeper down the lane, Roland perceived that +it was now bordered by buildings upon the one side only, and that the +other was fenced by a high old wall, over which some trees extended +their branches. Descending a good way farther, they came to a small +door in the wall. Roland's guide paused, looked around an instant to +see if any one were within sight, then taking a key from his pocket, +opened the door and entered, making a sign to Roland Graeme to follow +him. He did so, and the stranger locked the door carefully on the +inside. During this operation the page had a moment to look around, +and perceived that he was in a small orchard very trimly kept. + +The stranger led him through an alley or two, shaded by trees loaded +with summer-fruit, into a pleached arbour, where, taking the turf-seat +which was on the one side, he motioned to Roland to occupy that which +was opposite to him, and, after a momentary silence, opened the +conversation as follows: "You have asked a better warrant than the +word of a mere stranger, to satisfy you that I have the authority of +George of Douglas for possessing myself of the packet intrusted to +your charge." + +"It is precisely the point on which I demand reckoning of you," said +Roland. "I fear I have acted hastily; if so, I must redeem my error as +I best may." + +"You hold me then as a perfect stranger?" said the man. "Look at my +face more attentively, and see if the features do not resemble those +of a man much known to you formerly." + +Roland gazed attentively; but the ideas recalled to his mind were so +inconsistent with the mean and servile dress of the person before him, +that he did not venture to express the opinion which he was +irresistibly induced to form. + +"Yes, my son," said the stranger, observing his embarrassment, "you do +indeed see before you the unfortunate Father Ambrosius, who once +accounted his ministry crowned in your preservation from the snares of +heresy, but who is now condemned to lament thee as a castaway!" + +Roland Graeme's kindness of heart was at least equal to his vivacity +of temper--he could not bear to see his ancient and honoured master +and spiritual guide in a situation which inferred a change of fortune +so melancholy, but throwing himself at his feet, grasped his knees and +wept aloud. + +"What mean these tears, my son?" said the Abbot; "if they are shed for +your own sins and follies, surely they are gracious showers, and may +avail thee much--but weep not, if they fall on my account. You indeed +see the Superior of the community of Saint Mary's in the dress of a +poor sworder, who gives his master the use of his blade and buckler, +and, if needful, of his life, for a coarse livery coat and four marks +by the year. But such a garb suits the time, and, in the period of +the church militant, as well becomes her prelates, as staff, mitre, +and crosier, in the days of the church's triumph." + +"By what fate," said the page--"and yet why," added he, checking +himself, "need I ask? Catherine Seyton in some sort prepared me for +this. But that the change should be so absolute--the destruction so +complete!"-- + +"Yes, my son," said the Abbot Ambrosius, "thine own eyes beheld, in my +unworthy elevation to the Abbot's stall, the last especial act of holy +solemnity which shall be seen in the church of Saint Mary's, until it +shall please Heaven to turn back the captivity of the church. For the +present, the shepherd is smitten--ay, well-nigh to the earth--the +flock are scattered, and the shrines of saints and martyrs, and pious +benefactors to the church, are given to the owls of night, and the +satyrs of the desert." + +"And your brother, the Knight of Avenel--could he do nothing for your +protection?" + +"He himself hath fallen under the suspicion of the ruling powers," +said the Abbot, "who are as unjust to their friends as they are cruel +to their enemies. I could not grieve at it, did I hope it might +estrange him from his cause; but I know the soul of Halbert, and I +rather fear it will drive him to prove his fidelity to their unhappy +cause, by some deed which may be yet more destructive to the church, +and more offensive to Heaven. Enough of this; and now to the business +of our meeting.--I trust you will hold it sufficient if I pass my word +to you that the packet of which you were lately the bearer, was +designed for my hands by George of Douglas?" + +"Then," said the page, "is George of Douglas----" + +"A true friend to his Queen, Roland; and will soon, I trust, have his +eyes opened to the errors of his (miscalled) church." + +"But what is he to his father, and what to the Lady of Lochleven, who +has been as a mother to him?" said the page impatiently. + +"The best friend to both, in time and through eternity," said the +Abbot, "if he shall prove the happy instrument for redeeming the evil +they have wrought, and are still working." + +"Still," said the page, "I like not that good service which begins in +breach of trust." + +"I blame not thy scruples, my son," said the Abbot; "but the time +which has wrenched asunder the allegiance of Christians to the church, +and of subjects to their king, has dissolved all the lesser bonds of +society; and, in such days, mere human ties must no more restrain our +progress, than the brambles and briers which catch hold of his +garments, should delay the path of a pilgrim who travels to pay his +vows." + +"But, my father,"--said the youth, and then stopt short in a +hesitating manner. + +"Speak on, my son," said the Abbot; "speak without fear." + +"Let me not offend you then," said Roland, "when I say, that it is +even this which our adversaries charge against us; when they say that, +shaping the means according to the end, we are willing to commit great +moral evil in order that we may work out eventual good." + +"The heretics have played their usual arts on you, my son," said the +Abbot; "they would willingly deprive us of the power of acting wisely +and secretly, though their possession of superior force forbids our +contending with them on terms of equality. They have reduced us to a +state of exhausted weakness, and now would fain proscribe the means by +which weakness, through all the range of nature, supplies the lack of +strength and defends itself against its potent enemies. As well might +the hound say to the hare, use not these wily turns to escape me, but +contend with me in pitched battle, as the armed and powerful heretic +demand of the down-trodden and oppressed Catholic to lay aside the +wisdom of the serpent, by which alone they may again hope to raise up +the Jerusalem over which they weep, and which it is their duty to +rebuild--But more of this hereafter. And now, my son, I command thee +on thy faith to tell me truly and particularly what has chanced to +thee since we parted, and what is the present state of thy conscience. +Thy relation, our sister Magdalen, is a woman of excellent gifts, +blessed with a zeal which neither doubt nor danger can quench; but yet +it is not a zeal altogether according to knowledge; wherefore, my son, +I would willingly be myself thy interrogator, and thy counsellor, in +these days of darkness and stratagem." + +With the respect which he owed to his first instructor, Roland Graeme +went rapidly through the events which the reader is acquainted with; +and while he disguised not from the prelate the impression which had +been made on his mind by the arguments of the preacher Henderson, he +accidentally and almost involuntarily gave his Father Confessor to +understand the influence which Catherine Seyton had acquired over his +mind. + +"It is with joy I discover, my dearest son," replied the Abbot, "that +I have arrived in time to arrest thee on the verge of the precipice to +which thou wert approaching. These doubts of which you complain, are +the weeds which naturally grow up in a strong soil, and require the +careful hand of the husbandman to eradicate them. Thou must study a +little volume, which I will impart to thee in fitting time, in which, +by Our Lady's grace, I have placed in somewhat a clearer light than +heretofore, the points debated betwixt us and these heretics, who sow +among the wheat the same tares which were formerly privily mingled +with the good seed by the Albigenses and the Lollards. But it is not +by reason alone that you must hope to conquer these insinuations of +the enemy: It is sometimes by timely resistance, but oftener by timely +flight. You must shut your ears against the arguments of the +heresiarch, when circumstances permit you not to withdraw the foot +from his company. Anchor your thoughts upon the service of Our Lady, +while he is expending in vain his heretical sophistry. Are you unable +to maintain your attention on heavenly objects--think rather on thine +own earthly pleasures, than tempt Providence and the Saints by giving +an attentive ear to the erring doctrine--think of thy hawk, thy hound, +thine angling rod, thy sword and buckler--think even of Catherine +Seyton, rather than give thy soul to the lessons of the tempter. Alas! +my son, believe not that, worn out with woes, and bent more by +affliction than by years, I have forgotten the effect of beauty over +the heart of youth. Even in the watches of the night, broken by +thoughts of an imprisoned Queen, a distracted kingdom, a church laid +waste and ruinous, come other thoughts than these suggest, and +feelings which belonged to an earlier and happier course of life. Be +it so--we must bear our load as we may: and not in vain are these +passions implanted in our breast, since, as now in thy case, they may +come in aid of resolutions founded upon higher grounds. Yet beware, my +son--this Catherine Seyton is the daughter of one of Scotland's +proudest, as well as most worthy barons; and thy state may not suffer +thee, as yet, to aspire so high. But thus it is--Heaven works its +purposes through human folly; and Douglas's ambitious affection, as +well as thine, shall contribute alike to the desired end." + +"How, my father," said the page, "my suspicions are then +true!--Douglas loves----" + +"He does; and with a love as much misplaced as thine own; but beware +of him--cross him not--thwart him not." + +"Let him not cross or thwart me," said the page; "for I will not yield +him an inch of way, had he in his body the soul of every Douglas that +has lived since the time of the Dark Gray Man." [Footnote: By an +ancient, though improbable tradition, the Douglasses are said to have +derived their name from a champion who had greatly distinguished +himself in an action. When the king demanded by whom the battle had +been won, the attendants are said to have answered, "Sholto Douglas, +sir;" which is said to mean, "Yonder dark gray man." But the name is +undoubtedly territorial, and taken from Douglas river and vale.] + +"Nay, have patience, idle boy, and reflect that your suit can never +interfere with his.--But a truce with these vanities, and let us +better employ the little space which still remains to us to spend +together. To thy knees, my son, and resume the long-interrupted duty +of confession, that, happen what may, the hour may find in thee a +faithful Catholic, relieved from the guilt of his sins by authority of +the Holy Church. Could I but tell thee, Roland, the joy with which I +see thee once more put thy knee to its best and fittest use! _Quid +dicis, mi fili?_" + +"_Culpas meas_" answered the youth; and according to the ritual +of the Catholic Church, he confessed and received absolution, to which +was annexed the condition of performing certain enjoined penances. + +When this religious ceremony was ended, an old man, in the dress of a +peasant of the better order, approached the arbour, and greeted the +Abbot.--"I have waited the conclusion of your devotions," he said, "to +tell you the youth is sought after by the chamberlain, and it were +well he should appear without delay. Holy Saint Francis, if the +halberdiers were to seek him here, they might sorely wrong my +garden-plot--they are in office, and reck not where they tread, were +each step on jessamine and clovegilly-flowers." + +"We will speed him forth, my brother," said the Abbot; "but alas! is +it possible that such trifles should live in your mind at a crisis so +awful as that which is now impending?" + +"Reverend father," answered the proprietor of the garden, for such he +was, "how oft shall I pray you to keep your high counsel for high +minds like your own? What have you required of me, that I have not +granted unresistingly, though with an aching heart?" + +"I would require of you to be yourself, my brother," said the Abbot +Ambrosius; "to remember what you were, and to what your early vows +have bound you." + +"I tell thee, Father Ambrosius," replied the gardener, "the patience +of the best saint that ever said pater-noster, would be exhausted by +the trials to which you have put mine--What I have been, it skills not +to speak at present-no one knows better than yourself, father, what I +renounced, in hopes to find ease and quiet during the remainder of my +days--and no one better knows how my retreat has been invaded, my +fruit-trees broken, my flower-beds trodden down, my quiet frightened +away, and my very sleep driven from my bed, since ever this poor +Queen, God bless her, hath been sent to Lochleven.--I blame her not; +being a prisoner, it is natural she should wish to get out from so +vile a hold, where there is scarcely any place even for a tolerable +garden, and where the water-mists, as I am told, blight all the early +blossoms--I say, I cannot blame her for endeavouring for her freedom; +but why I should be drawn into the scheme--why my harmless arbours, +that I planted with my own hands, should become places of privy +conspiracy-why my little quay, which I built for my own fishing boat, +should have become a haven for secret embarkations--in short, why I +should be dragged into matters where both heading and hanging are like +to be the issue, I profess to you, reverend father, I am totally +ignorant." + +"My brother," answered the Abbot, "you are wise, and ought to +know--" + +"I am not--I am not--I am not wise," replied the horticulturist, +pettishly, and stopping his ears with his fingers--"I was never called +wise but when men wanted to engage me in some action of notorious +folly." + +"But, my good brother," said the Abbot-- + +"I am not good neither," said the peevish gardener; "I am neither good +nor wise--Had I been wise, you would not have been admitted here; and +were I good, methinks I should send you elsewhere to hatch plots for +destroying the quiet of the country. What signifies disputing about +queen or king,--when men may sit at peace--_sub umbra vitis sui?_ +and so would I do, after the precept of Holy Writ, were I, as you term +me, wise or good. But such as I am, my neck is in the yoke, and you +make me draw what weight you list.--Follow me, youngster. This +reverend father, who makes in his jackman's dress nearly as reverend a +figure as I myself, will agree with me in one thing at least, and that +is, that you have been long enough here." + +"Follow the good father, Roland," said the Abbot, "and remember my +words--a day is approaching that will try the temper of all true +Scotsmen--may thy heart prove faithful as the steel of thy blade!" + +The page bowed in silence, and they parted; the gardener, +notwithstanding his advanced age, walking on before him very briskly, +and muttering as he went, partly to himself, partly to his companion, +after the manner of old men of weakened intellects--"When I was +great," thus ran his maundering, "and had my mule and my ambling +palfrey at command, I warrant you I could have as well flown through +the air as have walked at this pace. I had my gout and my rheumatics, +and an hundred things besides, that hung fetters on my heels; and, +now, thanks to Our Lady, and honest labour, I can walk with any good +man of my age in the kingdom of Fife--Fy upon it, that experience +should be so long in coming!" + +As he was thus muttering, his eye fell upon the branch of a pear-tree +which drooped down for want of support, and at once forgetting his +haste, the old man stopped and set seriously about binding it up. +Roland Graeme had both readiness, neatness of hand, and good nature in +abundance; he immediately lent his aid, and in a minute or two the +bough was supported, and tied up in a way perfectly satisfactory to +the old man, who looked at it with great complaisance. "They are +bergamots," he said, "and if you will come ashore in autumn, you shall +taste of them--the like are not in Lochleven Castle--the garden there +is a poor pin-fold, and the gardener, Hugh Houkham, hath little skill +of his craft--so come ashore, Master Page, in autumn, when you would +eat pears. But what am I thinking of--ere that time come, they may +have given thee sour pears for plums. Take an old man's advice, youth, +one who hath seen many days, and sat in higher places than thou canst +hope for--bend thy sword into a pruning-hook, and make a dibble of thy +dagger--thy days shall be the longer, and thy health the better for +it,--and come to aid me in my garden, and I will teach thee the real +French fashion of _imping_, which the Southron call graffing. Do +this, and do it without loss of time, for there is a whirlwind coming +over the land, and only those shall escape who lie too much beneath +the storm to have their boughs broken by it." + +So saying, he dismissed Roland Graeme, through a different door from +that by which he had entered, signed a cross, and pronounced a +benedicite as they parted, and then, still muttering to himself, +retired into the garden, and locked the door on the inside. + + + + +Chapter the Twenty-Ninth. + + + Pray God she prove not masculine ere long! + KING HENRY VI. + +Dismissed from the old man's garden, Roland Graeme found that a grassy +paddock, in which sauntered two cows, the property of the gardener, +still separated him from the village. He paced through it, lost in +meditation upon the words of the Abbot. Father Ambrosius had, with +success enough, exerted over him that powerful influence which the +guardians and instructors of our childhood possess over our more +mature youth. And yet, when Roland looked back upon what the father +had said, he could not but suspect that he had rather sought to evade +entering into the controversy betwixt the churches, than to repel the +objections and satisfy the doubts which the lectures of Henderson had +excited. "For this he had no time," said the page to himself, "neither +have I now calmness and learning sufficient to judge upon points of +such magnitude. Besides, it were base to quit my faith while the wind +of fortune sets against it, unless I were so placed, that my +conversion, should it take place, were free as light from the +imputation of self-interest. I was bred a Catholic--bred in the faith +of Bruce and Wallace--I will hold that faith till time and reason +shall convince me that it errs. I will serve this poor Queen as a +subject should serve an imprisoned and wronged sovereign--they who +placed me in her service have to blame themselves--who sent me hither, +a gentleman trained in the paths of loyalty and honour, when they +should have sought out some truckling, cogging, double-dealing knave, +who would have been at once the observant page of the Queen, and the +obsequious spy of her enemies. Since I must choose betwixt aiding and +betraying her, I will decide as becomes her servant and her subject; +but Catherine Seyton--Catherine Seyton, beloved by Douglas and holding +me on or off as the intervals of her leisure or caprice will +permit--how shall I deal with the coquette?--By heaven, when I next +have an opportunity, she shall render me some reason for her conduct, +or I will break with her for ever!" + +As he formed this doughty resolution, he crossed the stile which led +out of the little enclosure, and was almost immediately greeted by Dr. +Luke Lundin. + +"Ha! my most excellent young friend," said the Doctor, "from whence +come you?--but I note the place.--Yes, neighbour Blinkhoolie's garden +is a pleasant rendezvous, and you are of the age when lads look after +a bonny lass with one eye, and a dainty plum with another. But hey! +you look subtriste and melancholic--I fear the maiden has proved +cruel, or the plums unripe; and surely I think neighbour Blinkhoolie's +damsons can scarcely have been well preserved throughout the +winter--he spares the saccharine juice on his confects. But courage, +man, there are more Kates in Kinross; and for the immature fruit, a +glass of my double distilled _aqua mirabilis--probatum est_." + +The page darted an ireful glance at the facetious physician; but +presently recollecting that the name Kate, which had provoked his +displeasure, was probably but introduced for the sake of alliteration, +he suppressed his wrath, and only asked if the wains had been heard +of? + +"Why, I have been seeking for you this hour, to tell you that the +stuff is in your boat, and that the boat waits your pleasure. +Auchtermuchty had only fallen into company with an idle knave like +himself, and a stoup of aquavitae between them. Your boatmen lie on +their oars, and there have already been made two wefts from the +warder's turret to intimate that those in the castle are impatient for +your return. Yet there is time for you to take a slight repast; and, +as your friend and physician, I hold it unfit you should face the +water-breeze with an empty stomach." + +Roland Graeme had nothing for it but to return, with such cheer as he +might, to the place where his boat was moored on the beach, and +resisted all offer of refreshment, although the Doctor promised that +he should prelude the collation with a gentle appetizer--a decoction +of herbs, gathered and distilled by himself. Indeed, as Roland had not +forgotten the contents of his morning cup, it is possible that the +recollection induced him to stand firm in his refusal of all food, to +which such an unpalatable preface was the preliminary. As they passed +towards the boat, (for the ceremonious politeness of the worthy +Chamberlain would not permit the page to go thither without +attendance,) Roland Graeme, amidst a group who seemed to be assembled +around a party of wandering musicians, distinguished, as he thought, +the dress of Catherine Seyton. He shook himself clear from his +attendant, and at one spring was in the midst of the crowd, and at the +side of the damsel. "Catherine," he whispered, "is it well for you to +be still here?--will you not return to the castle?" + +"To the devil with your Catherines and your castles!" answered the +maiden, snappishly; "have you not had time enough already to get rid +of your follies? Begone! I desire not your farther company, and there +will be danger in thrusting it upon me." + +"Nay--but if there be danger, fairest Catherine," replied Roland; +"why will you not allow me to stay and share it with you?" + +"Intruding fool," said the maiden, "the danger is all on thine own +side--the risk in, in plain terms, that I strike thee on the mouth +with the hilt of my dagger." So saying, she turned haughtily from him, +and moved through the crowd, who gave way in some astonishment at the +masculine activity with which she forced her way among them. + +As Roland, though much irritated, prepared to follow, he was grappled +on the other side by Doctor Luke Lundin, who reminded him of the +loaded boat, of the two wefts, or signals with the flag, which had +been made from the tower, of the danger of the cold breeze to an empty +stomach, and of the vanity of spending more time upon coy wenches and +sour plums. Roland was thus, in a manner, dragged back to his boat, +and obliged to launch her forth upon his return to Lochleven Castle. + +That little voyage was speedily accomplished, and the page was greeted +at the landing-place by the severe and caustic welcome of old +Dryfesdale. "So, young gallant, you are come at last, after a delay +of six hours, and after two signals from the castle? But, I warrant, +some idle junketing hath occupied you too deeply to think of your +service or your duty. Where is the note of the plate and household +stuff?--Pray Heaven it hath not been diminished under the sleeveless +care of so young a gad-about!" + +"Diminished under my care, Sir Steward!" retorted the page angrily; +"say so in earnest, and by Heaven your gray hair shall hardly protect +your saucy tongue!" + +"A truce with your swaggering, young esquire," returned the steward; +"we have bolts and dungeons for brawlers. Go to my lady, and swagger +before her, if thou darest--she will give thee proper cause of +offence, for she has waited for thee long and impatiently." + +"And where then is the Lady of Lochleven?" said the page; "for I +conceive it is of her thou speakest." + +"Ay--of whom else?" replied Dryfesdale; "or who besides the Lady +of Lochleven hath a right to command in this castle?" + +"The Lady of Lochleven is thy mistress," said Roland Graeme; "but +mine is the Queen of Scotland." + +The steward looked at him fixedly for a moment, with an air in which +suspicion and dislike were ill concealed by an affectation of +contempt. "The bragging cock-chicken," he said, "will betray himself +by his rash crowing. I have marked thy altered manner in the chapel of +late--ay, and your changing of glances at meal-time with a certain +idle damsel, who, like thyself, laughs at all gravity and goodness. +There is something about you, my master, which should be looked to. +But, if you would know whether the Lady of Lochleven, or that other +lady, hath a right to command thy service, thou wilt find them +together in the Lady Mary's ante-room." + +Roland hastened thither, not unwilling to escape from the ill-natured +penetration of the old man, and marvelling at the same time what +peculiarity could have occasioned the Lady of Lochleven's being in the +Queen's apartment at this time of the afternoon, so much contrary to +her usual wont. His acuteness instantly penetrated the meaning. "She +wishes," he concluded, "to see the meeting betwixt the Queen and me on +my return, that she may form a guess whether there is any private +intelligence or understanding betwixt us--I must be guarded." + +With this resolution he entered the parlour, where the Queen, seated +in her chair, with the Lady Fleming leaning upon the back of it, had +already kept the Lady of Lochleven standing in her presence for the +space of nearly an hour, to the manifest increase of her very visible +bad humour. Roland Graeme, on entering the apartment, made a deep +obeisance to the Queen, and another to the Lady, and then stood still +as if to await their farther question. Speaking almost together, the +Lady Lochleven said, "So, young man, you are returned at length?" + +And then stopped indignantly short, while the Queen went on without +regarding her--"Roland, you are welcome home to us--you have proved +the true dove and not the raven--Yet I am sure I could have forgiven +you, if, once dismissed, from this water-circled ark of ours, you had +never again returned to us. I trust you have brought back an +olive-branch, for our kind and worthy hostess has chafed herself much +on account of your long absence, and we never needed more some symbol +of peace and reconciliation." + +"I grieve I should have been detained, madam," answered the page; "but +from the delay of the person intrusted with the matters for which I +was sent, I did not receive them till late in the day." + +"See you there now," said the Queen to the Lady Lochleven; "we could +not persuade you, our dearest hostess, that your household goods were +in all safe keeping and surety. True it is, that we can excuse your +anxiety, considering that these august apartments are so scantily +furnished, that we have not been able to offer you even the relief of +a stool during the long time you have afforded us the pleasure of your +society." + +"The will, madam," said the lady, "the will to offer such +accommodation was more wanting than the means." + +"What!" said the Queen, looking round, and affecting surprise, "there +are then stools in this apartment--one, two--no less than four, +including the broken one--a royal garniture!--We observed them +not--will it please your ladyship to sit?" + +"No, madam, I will soon relieve you of my presence," replied the Lady +Lochleven; "and while with you, my aged limbs can still better brook +fatigue, than my mind stoop to accept of constrained courtesy." + +"Nay, Lady of Lochleven, if you take it so deeply," said the Queen, +rising and motioning to her own vacant chair, "I would rather you +assumed my seat--you are not the first of your family who has done +so." + +The Lady of Lochleven curtsied a negative, but seemed with much +difficulty to suppress the angry answer which rose to her lips. + +During this sharp conversation, the page's attention had been almost +entirely occupied by the entrance of Catherine Seyton, who came from +the inner apartment, in the usual dress in which she attended upon the +Queen, and with nothing in her manner which marked either the hurry or +confusion incident to a hasty change of disguise, or the conscious +fear of detection in a perilous enterprise. Roland Graeme ventured to +make her an obeisance as she entered, but she returned it with an air +of the utmost indifference, which, in his opinion, was extremely +inconsistent with the circumstances in which they stood towards each +other.--"Surely," he thought, "she cannot in reason expect to bully me +out of the belief due to mine own eyes, as she tried to do concerning +the apparition in the hostelry of Saint Michael's--I will try if I +cannot make her feel that this will be but a vain task, and that +confidence in me is the wiser and safer course to pursue." + +These thoughts had passed rapidly through his mind, when the Queen, +having finished her altercation with the Lady of the castle, again +addressed him--"What of the revels at Kinross, Roland Graeme? +Methought they were gay, if I may judge from some faint sounds of +mirth and distant music, which found their way so far as these grated +windows, and died when they entered them, as all that is mirthful +must--But thou lookest as sad as if thou hadst come from a conventicle +of the Huguenots!" + +"And so perchance he hath, madam," replied the Lady of Lochleven, at +whom this side-shaft was lanched. "I trust, amid yonder idle +fooleries, there wanted not some pouring forth of doctrine to a better +purpose than that vain mirth, which, blazing and vanishing like the +crackling of dry thorns, leaves to the fools who love it nothing but +dust and ashes." + +"Mary Fleming," said the Queen, turning round and drawing her mantle +about her, "I would that we had the chimney-grate supplied with a +fagot or two of these same thorns which the Lady of Lochleven +describes so well. Methinks the damp air from the lake, which +stagnates in these vaulted rooms, renders them deadly cold." + +"Your Grace's pleasure shall be obeyed," said the Lady of Lochleven; +"yet may I presume to remind you that we are now in summer?" + +"I thank you for the information, my good lady," said the Queen; "for +prisoners better learn their calender from the mouth of their jailor, +than from any change they themselves feel in the seasons.--Once more, +Roland Graeme, what of the revels?" + +"They were gay, madam," said the page, "but of the usual sort, and +little worth your Highness's ear." + +"Oh, you know not," said the Queen, "how very indulgent my ear has +become to all that speaks of freedom and the pleasures of the free. +Methinks I would rather have seen the gay villagers dance their ring +round the Maypole, than have witnessed the most stately masques within +the precincts of a palace. The absence of stone-wall--the sense that +the green turf is under the foot which may tread it free and +unrestrained, is worth all that art or splendour can add to more +courtly revels." + +"I trust," said the Lady Lochleven, addressing the page in her turn, +"there were amongst these follies none of the riots or disturbances to +which they so naturally lead?" + +Roland gave a slight glance to Catherine Seyton, as if to bespeak her +attention, as he replied,--"I witnessed no offence, madam, worthy of +marking--none indeed of any kind, save that a bold damsel made her +hand somewhat too familiar with the cheek of a player-man, and ran +some hazard of being ducked in the lake." + +As he uttered these words he cast a hasty glance at Catherine; but she +sustained, with the utmost serenity of manner and countenance, the +hint which he had deemed could not have been thrown out before her +without exciting some fear and confusion. + +"I will cumber your Grace no longer with my presence," said the Lady +Lochleven, "unless you have aught to command me." + +"Nought, our good hostess," answered the Queen, "unless it be to pray +you, that on another occasion you deem it not needful to postpone your +better employment to wait so long upon us." + +"May it please you," added the Lady Lochleven, "to command this +your gentleman to attend us, that I may receive some account of these +matters which have been sent hither for your Grace's use?" + +"We may not refuse what you are pleased to require, madam," answered +the Queen. "Go with the lady, Roland, if our commands be indeed +necessary to thy doing so. We will hear to-morrow the history of thy +Kinross pleasures. For this night we dismiss thy attendance." + +Roland Graeme went with the Lady of Lochleven, who failed not to ask +him many questions concerning what had passed at the sports, to which +he rendered such answers as were most likely to lull asleep any +suspicions which she might entertain of his disposition to favour +Queen Mary, taking especial care to avoid all allusion to the +apparition of Magdalen Graeme, and of the Abbot Ambrosius. At length, +after undergoing a long and somewhat close examination, he was +dismissed with such expressions, as, coming from the reserved and +stern Lady of Lochleven, might seem to express a degree of favour and +countenance. + +His first care was to obtain some refreshment, which was more +cheerfully afforded him by a good-natured pantler than by Dryfesdale, +who was, on this occasion, much disposed to abide by the fashion of +Pudding-burn House, where + + They who came not the first call. + Gat no more meat till the next meal. + +When Roland Graeme had finished his repast, having his dismissal from +the Queen for the evening, and being little inclined for such society +as the castle afforded, he stole into the garden, in which he had +permission to spend his leisure time, when it pleased him. In this +place, the ingenuity of the contriver and disposer of the walks had +exerted itself to make the most of little space, and by screens, both +of stone ornamented with rude sculpture, and hedges of living green, +had endeavoured to give as much intricacy and variety as the confined +limits of the garden would admit. + +Here the young man walked sadly, considering the events of the day, +and comparing what had dropped from the Abbot with what he had himself +noticed of the demeanour of George Douglas. "It must be so," was the +painful but inevitable conclusion at which he arrived. "It must be by +his aid that she is thus enabled, like a phantom, to transport herself +from place to place, and to appear at pleasure on the mainland or on +the islet.--It must be so," he repeated once more; "with him she holds +a close, secret, and intimate correspondence, altogether inconsistent +with the eye of favour which she has sometimes cast upon me, and +destructive to the hopes which she must have known these glances have +necessarily inspired." And yet (for love will hope where reason +despairs) the thought rushed on his mind, that it was possible she +only encouraged Douglas's passion so far as might serve her mistress's +interest, and that she was of too frank, noble, and candid a nature, +to hold out to himself hopes which she meant not to fulfil. Lost in +these various conjectures, he seated himself upon a bank of turf which +commanded a view of the lake on the one side, and on the other of that +front of the castle along which the Queen's apartments were situated. + +The sun had now for some time set, and the twilight of May was rapidly +fading into a serene night. On the lake, the expanded water rose and +fell, with the slightest and softest influence of a southern breeze, +which scarcely dimpled the surface over which it passed. In the +distance was still seen the dim outline of the island of Saint Serf, +once visited by many a sandalled pilgrim, as the blessed spot trodden +by a man of God--now neglected or violated, as the refuge of lazy +priests, who had with justice been compelled to give place to the +sheep and the heifers of a Protestant baron. + +As Roland gazed on the dark speck, amid the lighter blue of the waters +which surrounded it, the mazes of polemical discussion again stretched +themselves before the eye of the mind. Had these men justly suffered +their exile as licentious drones, the robbers, at once, and disgrace, +of the busy hive? or had the hand of avarice and rapine expelled from +the temple, not the ribalds who polluted, but the faithful priests who +served the shrine in honour and fidelity? The arguments of Henderson, +in this contemplative hour, rose with double force before him; and +could scarcely be parried by the appeal which the Abbot Ambrosius had +made from his understanding to his feelings,--an appeal which he had +felt more forcibly amid the bustle of stirring life, than now when his +reflections were more undisturbed. It required an effort to divert his +mind from this embarrassing topic; and he found that he best succeeded +by turning his eyes to the front of the tower, watching where a +twinkling light still streamed from the casement of Catherine Seyton's +apartment, obscured by times for a moment as the shadow of the fair +inhabitant passed betwixt the taper and the window. At length the +light was removed or extinguished, and that object of speculation was +also withdrawn from the eyes of the meditative lover. Dare I confess +the fact, without injuring his character for ever as a hero of +romance? These eyes gradually became heavy; speculative doubts on the +subject of religious controversy, and anxious conjectures concerning +the state of his mistress's affections, became confusedly blended +together in his musings; the fatigues of a busy day prevailed over the +harassing subjects of contemplation which occupied his mind, and he +fell fast asleep. + +Sound were his slumbers, until they were suddenly dispelled by the +iron tongue of the castle-bell, which sent its deep and sullen sounds +wide over the bosom of the lake, and awakened the echoes of Bennarty, +the hill which descends steeply on its southern bank. Roland started +up, for this bell was always tolled at ten o'clock, as the signal for +locking the castle gates, and placing the keys under the charge of the +seneschal. He therefore hastened to the wicket by which the garden +communicated with the building, and had the mortification, just as he +reached it, to hear the bolt leave its sheath with a discordant crash, +and enter the stone groove of the door-lintel. "Hold, hold," cried the +page, "and let me in ere you lock the wicket." The voice of Dryfesdale +replied from within, in his usual tone of embittered sullenness, "The +hour is passed, fair master--you like not the inside of these +walls--even make it a complete holiday, and spend the night as well as +the day out of bounds." + +"Open the door," exclaimed the indignant page, "or by Saint Giles I +will make thy gold chain smoke for it!" + +"Make no alarm here," retorted the impenetrable Dryfesdale, "but keep +thy sinful oaths and silly threats for those that regard them--I do +mine office, and carry the keys to the seneschal.--Adieu, my young +master! the cool night air will advantage your hot blood." + +The steward was right in what he said; for the cooling breeze was very +necessary to appease the feverish fit of anger which Roland +experienced, nor did the remedy succeed for some time. At length, +after some hasty turns made through the garden, exhausting his passion +in vain vows of vengeance, Roland Graeme began to be sensible that his +situation ought rather to be held as matter of laughter than of +serious resentment. To one bred a sportsman, a night spent in the open +air had in it little of hardship, and the poor malice of the steward +seemed more worthy of his contempt than his anger. "I would to God," +he said, "that the grim old man may always have contented himself with +such sportive revenge. He often looks as he were capable of doing us a +darker turn." Returning, therefore, to the turf-seat which he had +formerly occupied, and which was partially sheltered by a trim fence +of green holly, he drew his mantle around him, stretched himself at +length on the verdant settle, and endeavoured to resume that sleep +which the castle bell had interrupted to so little purpose. + +Sleep, like other earthly blessings, is niggard of its favours when +most courted. The more Roland invoked her aid, the farther she fled +from his eyelids. He had been completely awakened, first, by the +sounds of the bell, and then by his own aroused vivacity of temper, +and he found it difficult again to compose himself to slumber. At +length, when his mind--was wearied out with a maze of unpleasing +meditation, he succeeded in coaxing himself into a broken slumber. +This was again dispelled by the voices of two persons who were walking +in the garden, the sound of whose conversation, after mingling for +some time in the page's dreams, at length succeeded in awaking him +thoroughly. He raised himself from his reclining posture in the utmost +astonishment, which the circumstance of hearing two persons at that +late hour conversing on the outside of the watchfully guarded Castle +of Lochloven, was so well calculated to excite. His first thought was +of supernatural beings; his next, upon some attempt on the part of +Queen Mary's friends and followers; his last was, that George of +Douglas, possessed of the keys, and having the means of ingress and +egress at pleasure, was availing himself of his office to hold a +rendezvous with Catherine Seyton in the castle garden. He was +confirmed in this opinion by the tone of the voice, which asked in a +low whisper, "whether all was ready?" + + + + +Chapter the Thirtieth. + + + In some breasts passion lies conceal'd and silent, + Like war's swart powder in a castle vault, + Until occasion, like the linstock, lights it: + Then comes at once the lightning--and the thunder, + And distant echoes tell that all is rent asunder. + OLD PLAY. + +Roland Graeme, availing himself of a breach in the holly screen, and +of the assistance of the full moon, which was now arisen, had a +perfect opportunity, himself unobserved, to reconnoitre the persons +and the motions of those by whom his rest had been thus unexpectedly +disturbed; and his observations confirmed his jealous apprehensions. +They stood together in close and earnest conversation within four +yards of the place of his retreat, and he could easily recognize the +tall form and deep voice of Douglas, and the no less remarkable dress +and tone of the page at the hostelry of Saint Michael's. + +"I have been at the door of the page's apartment," said Douglas, "but +he is not there, or he will not answer. It is fast bolted on the +inside, as is the custom, and we cannot pass through it--and what his +silence may bode I know not." + +"You have trusted him too far," said the other; "a feather-headed +cox-comb, upon whose changeable mind and hot brain there is no making +an abiding impression." + +"It was not I who was willing to trust him," said Douglas, "but I was +assured he would prove friendly when called upon--for----" Here he +spoke so low that Roland lost the tenor of his words, which was the +more provoking, as he was fully aware that he was himself the subject +of their conversation. + +"Nay," replied the stranger, more aloud, "I have on my side put him +off with fair words, which make fools vain--but now, if you distrust +him at the push, deal with him with your dagger, and so make open +passage." + +"That were too rash," said Douglas; "and besides, as I told you, the +door of his apartment is shut and bolted. I will essay again to waken +him." + +Graeme instantly comprehended, that the ladies, having been somehow +made aware of his being in the garden, had secured the door of the +outer room in which he usually slept, as a sort of sentinel upon that +only access to the Queen's apartments. But then, how came Catherine +Seyton to be abroad, if the Queen and the other lady were still within +their chambers, and the access to them locked and bolted?--"I will be +instantly at the bottom of these mysteries," he said, "and then thank +Mistress Catherine, if this be really she, for the kind use which she +exhorted Douglas to make of his dagger--they seek me, as I comprehend, +and they shall not seek me in vain." + +Douglas had by this time re-entered the castle by the wicket, which +was now open. The stranger stood alone in the garden walk, his arms +folded on his breast, and his eyes cast impatiently up to the moon, as +if accusing her of betraying him by the magnificence of her lustre. In +a moment Roland Graeme stood before him--"A goodly night," he said, +"Mistress Catherine, for a young lady to stray forth in disguise, and +to meet with men in an orchard!" + +"Hush!" said the stranger page, "hush, thou foolish patch, and tell us +in a word if thou art friend or foe." + +"How should I be friend to one who deceives me by fair words, and who +would have Douglas deal with me with his poniard?" replied Roland. + +"The fiend receive George of Douglas and thee too, thou born madcap +and sworn marplot!" said the other; "we shall be discovered, and then +death is the word." + +"Catherine," said the page, "you have dealt falsely and cruelly with +me, and the moment of explanation is now come--neither it nor you +shall escape me." + +"Madman!" said the stranger, "I am neither Kate nor Catherine--the +moon shines bright enough surely to know the hart from the hind." + +"That shift shall not serve you, fair mistress," said the page, laying +hold on the lap of the stranger's cloak; "this time, at least, I will +know with whom I deal." + +"Unhand me," said she, endeavouring to extricate herself from his +grasp; and in a tone where anger seemed to contend with a desire to +laugh, "use you so little discretion towards a daughter of Seyton?" + +But as Roland, encouraged perhaps by her risibility to suppose his +violence was not unpardonably offensive, kept hold on her mantle, she +said, in a sterner tone of unmixed resentment,--"Madman! let me +go!--there is life and death in this moment--I would not willingly +hurt thee, and yet beware!" + +As she spoke she made a sudden effort to escape, and, in doing so, a +pistol, which she carried in her hand or about her person, went off. + +This warlike sound instantly awakened the well-warded castle. The +warder blew his horn, and began to toll the castle bell, crying out at +the same time, "Fie, treason! treason! cry all! cry all!" + +The apparition of Catherine Seyton, which the page had let loose in +the first moment of astonishment, vanished in darkness; but the plash +of oars was heard, and, in a second or two, five or six harquebuses +and a falconet were fired from the battlements of the castle +successively, as if levelled at some object on the water. Confounded +with these incidents, no way for Catherine's protection (supposing her +to be in the boat which he had heard put from the shore) occurred to +Roland, save to have recourse to George of Douglas. He hastened for +this purpose towards the apartment of the Queen, whence he heard loud +voices and much trampling of feet. When he entered, he found himself +added to a confused and astonished group, which, assembled in that +apartment, stood gazing upon each other. At the upper end of the room +stood the Queen, equipped as for a journey, and--attended not only by +the Lady Fleming, but by the omnipresent Catherine Seyton, dressed in +the habit of her own sex, and bearing in her hand the casket in which +Mary kept such jewels as she had been permitted to retain. At the +other end of the hall was the Lady of Lochleven, hastily dressed, as +one startled from slumber by the sudden alarm, and surrounded by +domestics, some bearing torches, others holding naked swords, +partisans, pistols, or such other weapons as they had caught up in the +hurry of a night alarm. Betwixt these two parties stood George of +Douglas, his arms folded on his breast, his eyes bent on the ground, +like a criminal who knows not how to deny, yet continues unwilling to +avow, the guilt in which he has been detected. + +"Speak, George of Douglas," said the Lady of Lochleven; "speak, and +clear the horrid suspicion which rests on thy name. Say, 'A Douglas +was never faithless to his trust, and I am a Douglas.' Say this, my +dearest son, and it is all I ask thee to say to clear thy name, even +under, such a foul charge. Say it was but the wile of these unhappy +women, and this false boy, which plotted an escape so fatal to +Scotland--so destructive to thy father's house." + +"Madam," said old Dryfesdale the steward, "this much do I say for this +silly page, that he could not be accessary to unlocking the doors, +since I myself this night bolted him out of the castle. Whoever limned +this night-piece, the lad's share in it seems to have been small." + +"Thou liest, Dryfesdale," said the Lady, "and wouldst throw the blame +on thy master's house, to save the worthless life of a gipsy boy." + +"His death were more desirable to me than his life," answered the +steward, sullenly; "but the truth is the truth." + +At these words Douglas raised his head, drew up his figure to its full +height, and spoke boldly and sedately, as one whose resolution was +taken. "Let no life be endangered for me. I alone----" + +"Douglas," said the Queen, interrupting him, "art thou mad? Speak +not, I charge you." + +"Madam," he replied, bowing with the deepest respect, "gladly would I +obey your commands, but they must have a victim, and let it be the +true one.--Yes, madam," he continued, addressing the Lady of +Lochleven, "I alone am guilty in this matter. If the word of a Douglas +has yet any weight with you, believe me that this boy is innocent; and +on your conscience I charge you, do him no wrong; nor let the Queen +suffer hardship for embracing the opportunity of freedom which sincere +loyalty--which a sentiment yet deeper--offered to her acceptance. Yes! +I had planned the escape of the most beautiful, the most persecuted of +women; and far from regretting that I, for a while, deceived the +malice of her enemies, I glory in it, and am most willing to yield up +life itself in her cause." + +"Now may God have compassion on my age," said the Lady of Lochleven, +"and enable me to bear this load of affliction! O Princess, born in a +luckless hour, when will you cease to be the instrument of seduction +and of ruin to all who approach you? O ancient house of Lochleven, +famed so long for birth and honour, evil was the hour which brought +the deceiver under thy roof!" + +"Say not so, madam," replied her grandson; "the old honours of the +Douglas line will be outshone, when one of its descendants dies for +the most injured of queens--for the most lovely of women." + +"Douglas," said the Queen, "must I at this moment--ay, even at this +moment, when I may lose a faithful subject for ever, chide thee for +forgetting what is due to me as thy Queen?" + +"Wretched boy," said the distracted Lady of Lochleven, "hast thou +fallen even thus far into the snare of this Moabitish woman?--hast +thou bartered thy name, thy allegiance, thy knightly oath, thy duty to +thy parents, thy country, and thy God, for a feigned tear, or a sickly +smile, from lips which flattered the infirm Francis--lured to death +the idiot Darnley--read luscious poetry with the minion +Chastelar--mingled in the lays of love which were sung by the beggar +Rizzio--and which were joined in rapture to those of the foul and +licentious Bothwell?" + +"Blaspheme not, madam!" said Douglas;--"nor you, fair Queen, and +virtuous as fair, chide at this moment the presumption of thy +vassal!--Think not that the mere devotion of a subject could have +moved me to the part I have been performing. Well you deserve that +each of your lieges should die for you; but I have done more--have +done that to which love alone could compel a Douglas--I have +dissembled. Farewell, then, Queen of all hearts, and Empress of that +of Douglas!--When you are freed from this vile bondage--as freed you +shall be, if justice remains in Heaven--and when you load with honours +and titles the happy man who shall deliver you, cast one thought on +him whose heart would have despised every reward for a kiss of your +hand--cast one thought on his fidelity, and drop one tear on his +grave." And throwing himself at her feet, he seized her hand, and +pressed it to his lips. + +"This before my face!" exclaimed the Lady of Lochleven--"wilt thou +court thy adulterous paramour before the eyes of a parent?--Tear them +asunder, and put him under strict ward! Seize him, upon your lives!" +she added, seeing that her attendants looked at each other with +hesitation. + +"They are doubtful," said Mary. "Save thyself, Douglas, I command +thee!" + +He started up from the floor, and only exclaiming, "My life or death +are yours, and at your disposal!"--drew his sword, and broke through +those who stood betwixt him and the door. The enthusiasm of his onset +was too sudden and too lively to have been opposed by any thing short +of the most decided opposition; and as he was both loved and feared by +his father's vassals, none of them would offer him actual injury. + +The Lady of Lochleven stood astonished at his sudden escape--"Am I +surrounded," she said, "by traitors? Upon him, villains!--pursue, +stab, cut him down." + +"He cannot leave the island, madam," said Dryfesdale, interfering; "I +have the key of the boat-chain." + +But two or three voices of those who pursued from curiosity, or +command of their mistress, exclaimed from below, that he had cast +himself into the lake. + +"Brave Douglas still!" exclaimed the Queen--"Oh, true and noble heart, +that prefers death to imprisonment!" + +"Fire upon him!" said the Lady of Lochleven; "if there be here a true +servant of his father, let him shoot the runagate dead, and let the +lake cover our shame!" + +The report of a gun or two was heard, but they were probably shot +rather to obey the Lady, than with any purpose of hitting the mark; +and Randal immediately entering, said that Master George had been +taken up by a boat from the castle, which lay at a little distance. + +"Man a barge, and pursue them!" said the Lady. + +"It were quite vain," said Randal; "by this time they are half way to +shore, and a cloud has come over the moon." + +"And has the traitor then escaped?" said the Lady, pressing her hands +against her forehead with a gesture of despair; "the honour of our +house is for ever gone, and all will be deemed accomplices in this +base treachery." + +"Lady of Lochleven," said Mary, advancing towards her, "you have this +night cut off my fairest hopes--You have turned my expected freedom +into bondage, and dashed away the cup of joy in the very instant I was +advancing it to my lips--and yet I feel for your sorrow the pity that +you deny to mine--Gladly would I comfort you if I might; but as I may +not, I would at least part from you in charity." + +"Away, proud woman!" said the Lady; "who ever knew so well as thou to +deal the deepest wounds under the pretence of kindness and +courtesy?--Who, since the great traitor, could ever so betray with a +kiss?" + +"Lady Douglas of Lochleven," said the Queen, "in this moment thou +canst not offend me--no, not even by thy coarse and unwomanly +language, held to me in the presence of menials and armed retainers. I +have this night owed so much to one member of the house of Lochleven, +as to cancel whatever its mistress can do or say in the wildness of +her passion." + +"We are bounden to you, Princess," said Lady Lochleven, putting a +strong constraint on herself, and passing from her tone of violence to +that of bitter irony; "our poor house hath been but seldom graced with +royal smiles, and will hardly, with my choice, exchange their rough +honesty for such court-honour as Mary of Scotland has now to bestow." + +"They," replied Mary, "who knew so well how to _take_, may think +themselves excused from the obligation implied in receiving. And that +I have now little to offer, is the fault of the Douglasses and their +allies." + +"Fear nothing, madam," replied the Lady of Lochleven, in the same +bitter tone, "you retain an exchequer which neither your own +prodigality can drain, nor your offended country deprive you of. While +you have fair words and delusive smiles at command, you need no other +bribes to lure youth to folly." + +The Queen cast not an ungratified glance on a large mirror, which, +hanging on one side of the apartment, and illuminated by the +torch-light, reflected her beautiful face and person. "Our hostess +grows complaisant," she said, "my Fleming; we had not thought that +grief and captivity had left us so well stored with that sort of +wealth which ladies prize most dearly." + +"Your Grace will drive this severe woman frantic," said Fleming, in a +low tone. "On my knees I implore you to remember she is already +dreadfully offended, and that we are in her power." + +"I will not spare her, Fleming," answered the Queen; "it is against my +nature. She returned my honest sympathy with insult and abuse, and I +will gall her in return,--if her words are too blunt for answer, let +her use her poniard if she dare!" + +"The Lady Lochleven," said the Lady Fleming aloud, "would surely do +well now to withdraw, and to leave her Grace to repose." + +"Ay," replied the Lady, "or to leave her Grace, and her Grace's +minions, to think what silly fly they may next wrap their meshes +about. My eldest son is a widower--were he not more worthy the +flattering hopes with which you have seduced his brother?--True, the +yoke of marriage has been already thrice fitted on--but the church of +Rome calls it a sacrament, and its votaries may deem it one in which +they cannot too often participate." + +"And the votaries of the church of Geneva," replied Mary, colouring +with indignation, "as they deem marriage _no_ sacrament, are said +at times to dispense with the holy ceremony."--Then, as if afraid of +the consequences of this home allusion to the errors of Lady +Lochleven's early life, the Queen added, "Come, my Fleming, we grace +her too much by this altercation; we will to our sleeping apartment. +If she would disturb us again to-night, she must cause the door to be +forced." So saying, she retired to her bed-room, followed by her two +women. + +Lady Lochleven, stunned as it were by this last sarcasm, and not the +less deeply incensed that she had drawn it upon herself, remained like +a statue on the spot which she had occupied when she received an +affront so flagrant. Dryfesdale and Randal endeavoured to rouse her +to recollection by questions. + +"What is your honourable Ladyship's pleasure in the premises?" + +"Shall we not double the sentinels, and place one upon the boats and +another in the garden?" said Randal. + +"Would you that despatches were sent to Sir William at Edinburgh, to +acquaint him with what has happened?" demanded Dryfesdale; "and ought +not the place of Kinross to be alarmed, lest there be force upon the +shores of the lake?" + +"Do all as thou wilt," said the Lady, collecting herself, and about to +depart. "Thou hast the name of a good soldier, Dryfesdale, take all +precautions.--Sacred Heaven! that I should be thus openly insulted!" + +"Would it be your pleasure," said Dryfesdale, hesitating, "that this +person--this Lady--be more severely restrained?" + +"No, vassal!" answered the Lady, indignantly, "my revenge stoops not +to so low a gratification. But I will have more worthy vengeance, or +the tomb of my ancestors shall cover my shame!" + +"And you shall have it, madam," replied Dryfesdale--"ere two suns go +down, you shall term yourself amply revenged." + +The Lady made no answer--perhaps did not hear his words, as she +presently left the apartment. By the command of Dryfesdale, the rest +of the attendants were dismissed, some to do the duty of guard, others +to their repose. The steward himself remained after they had all +departed; and Roland Graeme, who was alone in the apartment, was +surprised to see the old soldier advance towards him with an air of +greater cordiality than he had ever before assumed to him, but which +sat ill on his scowling features. + +"Youth," he said, "I have done thee some wrong--it is thine own fault, +for thy behaviour hath seemed as light to me as the feather thou +wearest in thy hat; and surely thy fantastic apparel, and idle humour +of mirth and folly, have made me construe thee something harshly. But +I saw this night from my casement, (as I looked out to see how thou +hadst disposed of thyself in the garden,) I saw, I say, the true +efforts which thou didst make to detain the companion of the perfidy +of him who is no longer worthy to be called by his father's name, but +must be cut off from his house like a rotten branch. I was just about +to come to thy assistance when the pistol went off; and the warder (a +false knave, whom I suspect to be bribed for the nonce) saw himself +forced to give the alarm, which, perchance, till then he had wilfully +withheld. To atone, therefore, for my injustice towards you, I would +willingly render you a courtesy, if you would accept of it from my +hands." + +"May I first crave to know what it is?" replied the page. + +"Simply to carry the news of this discovery to Holyrood, where thou +mayest do thyself much grace, as well with the Earl of Morton and the +Regent himself, as with Sir William Douglas, seeing thou hast seen the +matter from end to end, and borne faithful part therein. The making +thine own fortune will be thus lodged in thine own hand, when I trust +thou wilt estrange thyself from foolish vanities, and learn to walk in +this world as one who thinks upon the next." + +"Sir Steward," said Roland Graeme, "I thank you for your courtesy, but +I may not do your errand. I pass that I am the Queen's sworn servant, +and may not be of counsel against her. But, setting this apart, +methinks it were a bad road to Sir William of Lochleven's favour, to +be the first to tell him of his son's defection--neither would the +Regent be over well pleased to hear the infidelity of his vassal, nor +Morton to learn the falsehood of his kinsman." + +"Um!" said the steward, making that inarticulate sound which expresses +surprise mingled with displeasure. "Nay, then, even fly where ye list; +for, giddy-pated as ye may be, you know how to bear you in the world." + +"I will show you my esteem is less selfish than ye think for," said +the page; "for I hold truth and mirth to be better than gravity and +cunning--ay, and in the end to be a match for them.--You never loved +me less, Sir Steward, than you do at this moment. I know you will give +me no real confidence, and I am resolved to accept no false +protestations as current coin. Resume your old course--suspect me as +much and watch me as closely as you will, I bid you defiance--you have +met with your match." + +"By Heaven, young man," said the steward, with a look of bitter +malignity, "if thou darest to attempt any treachery towards the House +of Lochleven, thy head shall blacken in the sun from the warder's +turret!" + +"He cannot commit treachery who refuses trust," said the page; "and +for my head, it stands as securely on my shoulders, as on any turret +that ever mason built." + +"Farewell, thou prating and speckled pie," said Dryfesdale, "that art +so vain of thine idle tongue and variegated coat! Beware trap and +lime-twig." + +"And fare thee well, thou hoarse old raven," answered the page; "thy +solemn flight, sable hue, and deep croak, are no charms against +bird-bolt or hail-shot, and that thou mayst find--it is open war +betwixt us, each for the cause of our mistress, and God show the +right!" + +"Amen, and defend his own people!" said the steward. "I will let my +mistress know what addition thou hast made to this mess of traitors. +Good night, Monsieur Featherpate." + +"Good-night, Seignior Sowersby," replied the page; and, when the old +man departed, he betook himself to rest. + + + + +Chapter the Thirty-First. + + + Poison'd--ill fare!--dead, forsook, cast off!-- + KING JOHN. + +However weary Roland Graeme might be of the Castle of +Lochleven--however much he might wish that the plan for Mary's escape +had been perfected, I question if he ever awoke with more pleasing +feelings than on the morning after George Douglas's plan for +accomplishing her deliverance had been frustrated. In the first place, +he had the clearest conviction that he had misunderstood the innuendo +of the Abbot, and that the affections of Douglas were fixed, not on +Catherine Seyton, but on the Queen; and in the second place, from the +sort of explanation which had taken place betwixt the steward and him, +he felt himself at liberty, without any breach of honour towards the +family of Lochleven, to contribute his best aid to any scheme which +should in future be formed for the Queen's escape; and, independently +of the good-will which he himself had to the enterprise, he knew he +could find no surer road to the favour of Catherine Seyton. He now +sought but an opportunity to inform her that he had dedicated himself +to this task, and fortune was propitious in affording him one which +was unusually favourable. + +At the ordinary hour of breakfast, it was introduced by the steward +with his usual forms, who, as soon as it was placed on the board in +the inner apartment, said to Roland Graeme, with a glance of sarcastic +import, "I leave you, my young sir, to do the office of sewer--it has +been too long rendered to the Lady Mary by one belonging to the house +of Douglas." + +"Were it the prime and principal who ever bore the name," said Roland, +"the office were an honour to him." + +The steward departed without replying to this bravade, otherwise than +by a dark look of scorn. Graeme, thus left alone, busied himself as +one engaged in a labour of love, to imitate, as well as he could, the +grace and courtesy with which George of Douglas was wont to render his +ceremonial service at meals to the Queen of Scotland. There was more +than youthful vanity--there was a generous devotion in the feeling +with which he took up the task, as a brave soldier assumes the place +of a comrade who has fallen in the front of battle. "I am now," he +said, "their only champion: and, come weal, come wo, I will be, to the +best of my skill and power, as faithful, as trustworthy, as brave, as +any Douglas of them all could have been." + +At this moment Catherine Seyton entered alone, contrary to her custom; +and not less contrary to her custom, she entered with her kerchief at +her eyes. Roland Graeme approached her with beating heart and with +down-cast eyes, and asked her, in a low and hesitating voice, whether +the Queen were well? + +"Can you suppose it?" said Catherine. "Think you her heart and body +are framed of steel and iron, to endure the cruel disappointment of +yester even, and the infamous taunts of yonder puritanic hag?--Would +to God that I were a man, to aid her more effectually!" + +"If those who carry pistols, and batons, and poniards," said the page, +"are not men, they are at least Amazons; and that is as formidable." + +"You are welcome to the flash of your wit, sir," replied the damsel; +"I am neither in spirits to enjoy, nor to reply to it." + +"Well, then," said the page, "list to me in all serious truth. And, +first, let me say, that the gear last night had been smoother, had you +taken me into your counsels." + +"And so we meant; but who could have guessed that Master Page should +choose to pass all night in the garden, like some moon-stricken knight +in a Spanish romance--instead of being in his bed-room, when Douglas +came to hold communication with him on our project." + +"And why," said the page, "defer to so late a moment so important a +confidence?" + +"Because your communications with Henderson, and--with pardon--the +natural impetuosity and fickleness of your disposition, made us dread +to entrust you with a secret of such consequence, till the last +moment." + +"And why at the last moment?" said the page, offended at this frank +avowal; "why at that, or any other moment, since I had the misfortune +to incur so much suspicion?" + +"Nay--now you are angry again," said Catherine; "and to serve you +aright I should break off this talk; but I will be magnanimous, and +answer your question. Know, then, our reason for trusting you was +twofold. In the first place, we could scarce avoid it, since you slept +in the room through which we had to pass. In the second place----" + +"Nay," said the page, "you may dispense with a second reason, when +the first makes your confidence in me a case of necessity." + +"Good now, hold thy peace," said Catherine. "In the second place, as I +said before, there is one foolish person among us, who believes that +Roland Graeme's heart is warm, though his head is giddy--that his +blood is pure, though it boils too hastily--and that his faith and +honour are true as the load-star, though his tongue sometimes is far +less than discreet." + +This avowal Catherine repeated in a low tone, with her eye fixed on +the floor, as if she shunned the glance of Roland while she suffered +it to escape her lips--"And this single friend," exclaimed the youth +in rapture; "this only one who would do justice to the poor Roland +Graeme, and whose own generous heart taught her to distinguish between +follies of the brain and faults of the heart--Will you not tell me, +dearest Catherine, to whom I owe my most grateful, my most heartfelt +thanks?" + +"Nay," said Catherine, with her eyes still fixed on the ground, "if +your own heart tell you not----" + +"Dearest Catherine!" said the page, seizing upon her hand, and +kneeling on one knee. + +"If your own heart, I say, tell you not," said Catherine, gently +disengaging her hand, "it is very ungrateful; for since the maternal +kindness of the Lady Fleming----" + +The page started on his feet. "By Heaven, Catherine, your tongue wears +as many disguises as your person! But you only mock me, cruel girl. +You know the Lady Fleming has no more regard for any one, than hath +the forlorn princess who is wrought into yonder piece of old figured +court tapestry." + +"It may be so," said Catherine Seyton, "but you should not speak so +loud." + +"Pshaw!" answered the page, but at the same time lowering his voice, +"she cares for no one but herself and the Queen. And you know, +besides, there is no one of you whose opinion I value, if I have not +your own. No--not that of Queen Mary herself." + +"The more shame for you, if it be so," said Catherine, with great +composure. + +"Nay, but, fair Catherine," said the page, "why will you thus damp my +ardour, when I am devoting myself, body and soul, to the cause of your +mistress?" + +"It is because in doing so," said Catherine, "you debase a cause so +noble, by naming along with it any lower or more selfish motive. +Believe me," she said, with kindling eyes, and while the blood mantled +on her cheek, "they think vilely and falsely of women--I mean of those +who deserve the name--who deem that they love the gratification of +their vanity, or the mean purpose of engrossing a lover's admiration +and affection, better than they love the virtue and honour of the man +they may be brought to prefer. He that serves his religion, his +prince, and his country, with ardour and devotion, need not plead his +cause with the commonplace rant of romantic passion--the woman whom he +honours with his love becomes his debtor, and her corresponding +affection is engaged to repay his glorious toil." + +"You hold a glorious prize for such toil," said the youth, bending his +eyes on her with enthusiasm. + +"Only a heart which knows how to value it," said Catherine. "He that +should free this injured Princess from these dungeons, and set her at +liberty among her loyal and warlike nobles, whose hearts are burning +to welcome her--where is the maiden in Scotland whom the love of such +a hero would not honour, were she sprung from the blood royal of the +land, and he the offspring of the poorest cottager that ever held a +plough?" + +"I am determined," said Roland, "to take the adventure. Tell me first, +however, fair Catherine, and speak it as if you were confessing to the +priest--this poor Queen, I know she is unhappy--but, Catherine, do you +hold her innocent? She is accused of murder." + +"Do I hold the lamb guilty, because it is assailed by the wolf?" +answered Catherine; "do I hold yonder sun polluted, because an +earth-damp sullies his beams?" + +The page sighed and looked down. "Would my conviction were as deep as +thine! But one thing is clear, that in this captivity she hath +wrong--She rendered herself up, on a capitulation, and the terms have +been refused her--I will embrace her quarrel to the death!" + +"Will you--will you, indeed?" said Catherine, taking his hand in her +turn. "Oh, be but firm in mind, as thou art bold in deed and quick in +resolution; keep but thy plighted faith, and after ages shall honour +thee as the saviour of Scotland!" + +"But when I have toiled successfully to win that Leah, Honour, thou +wilt not, my Catherine," said the page, "condemn me to a new term of +service for that Rachel, Love?" + +"Of that," said Catherine, again extricating her hand from his grasp, +"we shall have full time to speak; but Honour is the elder sister, and +must be won the first." + +"I may not win her," answered the page; "but I will venture fairly for +her, and man can do no more. And know, fair Catherine,--for you shall +see the very secret thought of my heart,--that not Honour only--not +only that other and fairer sister, whom you frown on me for so much as +mentioning--but the stern commands of duty also, compel me to aid the +Queen's deliverance." + +"Indeed!" said Catherine; "you were wont to have doubts on that +matter." + +"Ay, but her life was not then threatened," replied Roland. + +"And is it now more endangered than heretofore?" asked Catherine +Seyton, in anxious terror. + +"Be not alarmed," said the page; "but you heard the terms on which +your royal mistress parted with the Lady of Lochleven?" + +"Too well--but too well," said Catherine; "alas! that she cannot rule +her princely resentment, and refrain from encounters like these!" + +"That hath passed betwixt them," said Roland, "for which woman never +forgives woman. I saw the Lady's brow turn pale, and then black, when, +before all the menzie, and in her moment of power, the Queen humbled +her to the dust by taxing her with her shame. And I heard the oath of +deadly resentment and revenge which she muttered in the ear of one, +who by his answer will, I judge, be but too ready an executioner of +her will." + +"You terrify me," said Catherine. + +"Do not so take it--call up the masculine part of your spirit--we will +counteract and defeat her plans, be they dangerous as they may. Why do +you look upon me thus, and weep?" + +"Alas!" said Catherine, "because you stand there before me a living +and breathing man, in all the adventurous glow and enterprise of +youth, yet still possessing the frolic spirits of childhood--there you +stand, full alike of generous enterprise and childish recklessness; +and if to-day, or to-morrow, or some such brief space, you lie a +mangled and lifeless corpse upon the floor of these hateful dungeons, +who but Catherine Seyton will be the cause of your brave and gay +career being broken short as you start from the goal? Alas! she whom +you have chosen to twine your wreath, may too probably have to work +your shroud!" + +"And be it so, Catherine," said the page, in the full glow of youthful +enthusiasm; "and _do_ thou work my shroud! and if thou grace it +with such tears as fall now at the thought, it will honour my remains +more than an earl's mantle would my living body. But shame on this +faintness of heart! the time craves a firmer mood--Be a woman, +Catherine, or rather be a man--thou canst be a man if thou wilt." + +Catherine dried her tears, and endeavoured to smile. + +"You must not ask me," she said, "about that which so much disturbs +your mind; you shall know all in time--nay, you should know all now, +but that--Hush! here comes the Queen." + +Mary entered from her apartment, paler than usual, and apparently +exhausted by a sleepless night, and by the painful thoughts which had +ill supplied the place of repose; yet the languor of her looks was so +far from impairing her beauty, that it only substituted the frail +delicacy of the lovely woman for the majestic grace of the Queen. +Contrary to her wont, her toilette had been very hastily despatched, +and her hair, which was usually dressed by Lady Fleming with great +care, escaping from beneath the headtire, which had been hastily +adjusted, fell in long and luxuriant tresses of Nature's own curling, +over a neck and bosom which were somewhat less carefully veiled than +usual. + +As she stepped over the threshold of her apartment, Catherine, hastily +drying her tears, ran to meet her royal mistress, and having first +kneeled at her feet, and kissed her hand, instantly rose, and placing +herself on the other side of the Queen, seemed anxious to divide with +the Lady Fleming the honour of supporting and assisting her. The page, +on his part, advanced and put in order the chair of state, which she +usually occupied, and having placed the cushion and footstool for her +accommodation, stepped back, and stood ready for service in the place +usually occupied by his predecessor, the young Seneschal. Mary's eye +rested an instant on him, and could not but remark the change of +persons. Hers was not the female heart which could refuse compassion, +at least, to a gallant youth who had suffered in her cause, although +he had been guided in his enterprise by a too presumptuous passion; +and the words "Poor Douglas!" escaped from her lips, perhaps +unconsciously, as she leant herself back in her chair, and put the +kerchief to her eyes. + +"Yes, gracious madam," said Catherine, assuming a cheerful manner, in +order to cheer her sovereign, "our gallant Knight is indeed +banished--the adventure was not reserved for him; but he has left +behind him a youthful Esquire, as much devoted to your Grace's +service, and who, by me, makes you tender of his hand and sword." + +"If they may in aught avail your Grace," said Roland Graeme, bowing +profoundly. + +"Alas!" said the Queen, "what needs this, Catherine?--why prepare new +victims to be involved in, and overwhelmed by, my cruel fortune?--were +we not better cease to struggle, and ourselves sink in the tide +without farther resistance, than thus drag into destruction with us +every generous heart which makes an effort in our favour?--I have had +but too much of plot and intrigue around me, since I was stretched an +orphan child in my very cradle, while contending nobles strove which +should rule in the name of the unconscious innocent. Surely time it +were that all this busy and most dangerous coil should end. Let me +call my prison a convent, and my seclusion a voluntary sequestration +of myself from the world and its ways." + +"Speak not thus, madam, before your faithful servants," said +Catherine, "to discourage their zeal at once, and to break their +hearts. Daughter of Kings, be not in this hour so unkingly--Come, +Roland, and let us, the youngest of her followers, show ourselves +worthy of her cause--let us kneel before her footstool, and implore +her to be her own magnanimous self." And leading Roland Graeme to the +Queen's seat, they both kneeled down before her. Mary raised herself +in her chair, and sat erect, while, extending one hand to be kissed by +the page, she arranged with the other the clustering locks which +shaded the bold yet lovely brow of the high-spirited Catherine. + +"Alas! _ma mignóne_," she said, for so in fondness she often +called her young attendant, "that you should thus desperately mix with +my unhappy fate the fortune of your young lives!--Are they not a +lovely couple, my Fleming? and is it not heart-rending to think that I +must be their ruin?" + +"Not so," said Roland Graeme, "it is we, gracious Sovereign, who will +be your deliverers." + +"_Ex oribus parvulorum!_" said the Queen, looking upward; "if it +is by the mouth of these children that Heaven calls me to resume the +stately thoughts which become my birth and my rights, thou wilt grant +them thy protection, and to me the power of rewarding their +zeal!"--Then turning to Fleming, she instantly added,--"Thou knowest, +my friend, whether to make those who have served me happy, was not +ever Mary's favourite pastime. When I have been rebuked by the stern +preachers of the Calvinistic heresy--when I have seen the fierce +countenances of my nobles averted from me, has it not been because I +mixed in the harmless pleasures of the young and gay, and rather for +the sake of their happiness than my own, have mingled in the masque, +the song, or the dance, with the youth of my household? Well, I repent +not of it--though Knox termed it sin, and Morton degradation--I was +happy, because I saw happiness around me; and woe betide the wretched +jealousy that can extract guilt out of the overflowings of an +unguarded gaiety!--Fleming, if we are restored to our throne, shall we +not have one blithesome day at a blithesome bridal, of which we must +now name neither the bride nor the bridegroom? but that bridegroom +shall have the barony of Blairgowrie, a fair gift even for a Queen to +give, and that bride's chaplet shall be twined with the fairest pearls +that ever were found in the depths of Lochlomond; and thou thyself, +Mary Fleming, the best dresser of tires that ever busked the tresses +of a Queen, and who would scorn to touch those of any woman of lower +rank,--thou thyself shalt, for my love, twine them into the bride's +tresses.--Look, my Fleming, suppose them such clustered locks as those +of our Catherine, they would not put shame upon thy skill." + +So saying, she passed her hand fondly over the head of her youthful +favourite, while her more aged attendant replied despondently, "Alas! +madam, your thoughts stray far from home." + +"They do, my Fleming," said the Queen; "but is it well or kind in you +to call them back?--God knows, they have kept the perch this night but +too closely--Come, I will recall the gay vision, were it but to punish +them. Yes, at that blithesome bridal, Mary herself shall forget the +weight of sorrows, and the toil of state, and herself once more lead a +measure.--At whose wedding was it that we last danced, my Fleming? I +think care has troubled my memory--yet something of it I should +remember--canst thou not aid me?--I know thou canst." + +"Alas! madam," replied the lady---- + +"What!" said Mary, "wilt thou not help us so far? this is a peevish +adherence to thine own graver opinion, which holds our talk as folly. +But thou art court-bred, and wilt well understand me when I say, the +Queen _commands_ Lady Fleming to tell her where she led the last +_branle_." + +With a face deadly pale, and a mien as if she were about to sink into +the earth, the court-bred dame, no longer daring to refuse obedience, +faltered out--"Gracious Lady--if my memory err not--it was at a masque +in Holyrood--at the marriage of Sebastian." + +The unhappy Queen, who had hitherto listened with a melancholy smile, +provoked by the reluctance with which the Lady Fleming brought out her +story, at this ill-fated word interrupted her with a shriek so wild +and loud that the vaulted apartment rang, and both Roland and +Catherine sprang to their feet in the utmost terror and alarm. +Meantime, Mary seemed, by the train of horrible ideas thus suddenly +excited, surprised not only beyond self-command, but for the moment +beyond the verge of reason. + +"Traitress!" she said to the Lady Fleming, "thou wouldst slay thy +sovereign--Call my French guards--_a moi! a moi! mes Français!_-- +I am beset with traitors in mine own palace--they have murdered my +husband--Rescue! rescue for the Queen of Scotland!" She started up +from her chair--her features, late so exquisitely lovely in their +paleness, now inflamed with the fury of frenzy, and resembling those +of a Bellona. "We will take the field ourself," she said; "warn the +city--warn Lothian and Fife--saddle our Spanish barb, and bid French +Paris see our petronel be charged!--Better to die at the head of our +brave Scotsmen, like our grandfather at Flodden, than of a broken +heart, like our ill-starred father!" + +"Be patient--be composed, dearest Sovereign," said Catherine: and then +addressing Lady Fleming angrily, she added, "How could you say aught +that reminded her of her husband?" + +The word reached the ear of the unhappy Princess, who caught it up, +speaking with great rapidity. "Husband!--what husband?--Not his most +Christian Majesty--he is ill at ease--he cannot mount on +horseback.--Not him of the Lennox--but it was the Duke of Orkney thou +wouldst say." + +"For God's love, madam, be patient!" said the Lady Fleming. + +But the Queen's excited imagination could by no entreaty be diverted +from its course. "Bid him come hither to our aid," she said, "and +bring with him his lambs, as he calls them--Bowton, Hay of Talla, +Black Ormiston, and his kinsman Hob--Fie! how swart they are, and how +they smell of sulphur! What! closeted with Morton? Nay, if the Douglas +and the Hepburn hatch the complot together, the bird, when it breaks +the shell, will scare Scotland. Will it not, my Fleming?" + +"She grows wilder and wilder," said Fleming; "we have too many +hearers for these strange words." + +"Roland," said Catherine, "in the name of God, begone! You cannot +aid us here--Leave us to deal with her alone--Away--away!" + +She thrust him to the door of the anteroom; yet even when he had +entered that apartment, and shut the door, he could still hear the +Queen talk in a loud and determined tone, as if giving forth orders, +until at length the voice died away in a feeble and continued +lamentation. + +At this crisis Catherine entered the anteroom. "Be not too anxious," +she said, "the crisis is now over; but keep the door fast--let no one +enter until she is more composed." + +"In the name of God, what does this mean?" said the page; "or what +was there in the Lady Fleming's words to excite so wild a transport?" + +"Oh, the Lady Fleming, the Lady Fleming," said Catherine, repeating +the words impatiently; "the Lady Fleming is a fool--she loves her +mistress, yet knows so little how to express her love, that were the +Queen to ask her for very poison, she would deem it a point of duty +not to resist her commands. I could have torn her starched head-tire +from her formal head--The Queen should have as soon had the heart out +of my body, as the word Sebastian out of my lips--That that piece of +weaved tapestry should be a woman, and yet not have wit enough to tell +a lie!" + +"And what was this story of Sebastian?" said the page. "By Heaven, +Catherine, you are all riddles alike!" + +"You are as great a fool as Fleming," returned the impatient maiden; +"know ye not, that on the night of Henry Darnley's murder, and at the +blowing up of the Kirk of Field, the Queen's absence was owing to her +attending on a masque at Holyrood, given by her to grace the marriage +of this same Sebastian, who, himself a favoured servant, married one +of her female attendants, who was near to her person?" + +"By Saint Giles," said the page, "I wonder not at her passion, but +only marvel by what forgetfulness it was that she could urge the Lady +Fleming with such a question." + +"I cannot account for it," said Catherine; "but it seems as if great +and violent grief and horror sometimes obscure the memory, and spread +a cloud like that of an exploding cannon, over the circumstances with +which they are accompanied. But I may not stay here, where I came not +to moralize with your wisdom, but simply to cool my resentment against +that unwise Lady Fleming, which I think hath now somewhat abated, so +that I shall endure her presence without any desire to damage either +her curch or vasquine. Meanwhile, keep fast that door--I would not +for my life that any of these heretics saw her in the unhappy state, +which, brought on her as it has been by the success of their own +diabolical plottings, they would not stick to call, in their snuffling +cant, the judgment of Providence." + +She left the apartment just as the latch of the outward door was +raised from without. But the bolt which Roland had drawn on the +inside, resisted the efforts of the person desirous to enter. "Who is +there?" said Graeme aloud. + +"It is I," replied the harsh and yet slow voice of the steward +Dryfesdale. + +"You cannot enter now," returned the youth. + +"And wherefore?" demanded Dryfesdale, "seeing I come but to do my +duty, and inquire what mean the shrieks from the apartment of the +Moabitish woman. Wherefore, I say, since such is mine errand, can I +not enter?" + +"Simply," replied the youth, "because the bolt is drawn, and I have no +fancy to undo it. I have the right side of the door to-day, as you had +last night." + +"Thou art ill-advised, thou malapert boy," replied the steward, "to +speak to me in such fashion; but I shall inform my Lady of thine +insolence." + +"The insolence," said the page, "is meant for thee only, in fair +guerdon of thy discourtesy to me. For thy Lady's information, I have +answer more courteous--you may say that the Queen is ill at ease, and +desires to be disturbed neither by visits nor messages." + +"I conjure you, in the name of God," said the old man, with more +solemnity in his tone than he had hitherto used, "to let me know if +her malady really gains power on her!" + +"She will have no aid at your hand, or at your Lady's--wherefore, +begone, and trouble us no more--we neither want, nor will accept of, +aid at your hands." + +With this positive reply, the steward, grumbling and dissatisfied, +returned down stairs. + + + + +Chapter the Thirty-Second. + + + It is the curse of kings to be attended + By slaves, who take their humours for a warrant + To break into the bloody house of life, + And on the winking of authority + To understand a law. + KING JOHN. + +The Lady of Lochleven sat alone in her chamber, endeavouring with +sincere but imperfect zeal, to fix her eyes and her attention on the +black-lettered Bible which lay before her, bound in velvet and +embroidery, and adorned with massive silver clasps and knosps. But she +found her utmost efforts unable to withdraw her mind from the +resentful recollection of what had last night passed betwixt her and +the Queen, in which the latter had with such bitter taunt reminded her +of her early and long-repented transgression. + +"Why," she said, "should I resent so deeply that another reproaches me +with that which I have never ceased to make matter of blushing to +myself? and yet, why should this woman, who reaps--at least, has +reaped--the fruits of my folly, and has jostled my son aside from the +throne, why should she, in the face of all my domestics, and of her +own, dare to upbraid me with my shame? Is she not in my power? Does +she not fear me? Ha! wily tempter, I will wrestle with thee strongly, +and with better suggestions than my own evil heart can supply!" + +She again took up the sacred volume, and was endeavouring to fix her +attention on its contents, when she was disturbed by a tap at the door +of the room. It opened at her command, and the steward Dryfesdale +entered, and stood before her with a gloomy and perturbed expression +on his brow. + +"What has chanced, Dryfesdale, that thou lookest thus?" said his +mistress--"Have there been evil tidings of my son, or of my +grandchildren?" + +"No, Lady," replied Dryfesdale, "but you were deeply insulted last +night, and I fear me thou art as deeply avenged this morning--Where is +the chaplain?" + +"What mean you by hints so dark, and a question so sudden? The +chaplain, as you well know, is absent at Perth upon an assembly of +the brethren." + +"I care not," answered the steward; "he is but a priest of Baal." + +"Dryfesdale," said the Lady, sternly, "what meanest thou? I have ever +heard, that in the Low Countries thou didst herd with the Anabaptist +preachers, those boars which tear up the vintage--But the ministry +which suits me and my house must content my retainers." + +"I would I had good ghostly counsel, though," replied the steward, not +attending to his mistress's rebuke, and seeming to speak to himself. +"This woman of Moab----" + +"Speak of her with reverence," said the Lady; "she is a king's +daughter." + +"Be it so," replied Dryfesdale; "she goes where there is little +difference betwixt her and a beggar's child--Mary of Scotland is +dying." + +"Dying, and in my castle!" said the Lady, starting up in alarm; "of +what disease, or by what accident?" + +"Bear patience, Lady. The ministry was mine." + +"Thine, villain and traitor!--how didst thou dare----" + +"I heard you insulted, Lady--I heard you demand vengeance--I promised +you should have it, and I now bring tidings of it." + +"Dryfesdale, I trust thou ravest?" said the Lady. + +"I rave not," replied the steward. "That which was written of me a +million of years ere I saw the light, must be executed by me. She hath +that in her veins that, I fear me, will soon stop the springs of +life." "Cruel villain," exclaimed the Lady, "thou hast not poisoned +her?" "And if I had," said Dryfesdale, "what does it so greatly merit? +Men. bane vermin--why not rid them of their enemies so? in Italy they +will do it for a cruizuedor." + +"Cowardly ruffian, begone from my sight!" + +"Think better of my zeal, Lady," said the steward, "and judge not +without looking around you. Lindesay, Ruthven, and your kinsman +Morton, poniarded Rizzio, and yet you now see no blood on their +embroidery--the Lord Semple stabbed the Lord of Sanquhar--does his +bonnet sit a jot more awry on his brow? What noble lives in Scotland +who has not had a share, for policy or revenge, in some such +dealing?--and who imputes it to them? Be not cheated with names--a +dagger or a draught work to the same end, and are little unlike--a +glass phial imprisons the one, and a leathern sheath the other--one +deals with the brain, the other sluices the blood--Yet, I say not I +gave aught to this lady." + +"What dost thou mean by thus dallying with me?" said the Lady; "as +thou wouldst save thy neck from the rope it merits, tell me the whole +truth of this story-thou hast long been known a dangerous man." + +"Ay, in my master's service I can be cold and sharp as my sword. Be it +known to you, that when last on shore, I consulted with a woman of +skill and power, called Nicneven, of whom the country has rung for +some brief time past. Fools asked her for charms to make them beloved, +misers for means to increase their store; some demanded to know the +future--an idle wish, since it cannot be altered; others would have an +explanation of the past--idler still, since it cannot be recalled. I +heard their queries with scorn, and demanded the means of avenging +myself of a deadly enemy, for I grow old, and may trust no longer to +Bilboa blade. She gave me a packet--`Mix that,' said she, `with any +liquid, and thy vengeance is complete.'" + +"Villain! and you mixed it with the food of this imprisoned Lady, to +the dishonour of thy master's house?" + +"To redeem the insulted honour of my master's house, I mixed the +contents of the packet with the jar of succory-water: They seldom fail +to drain it, and the woman loves it over all." + +"It was a work of hell," said the Lady Lochleven, "both the asking and +the granting.--Away, wretched man, let us see if aid be yet too late!" + +"They will not admit us, madam, save we enter by force--I have been. +twice at the door, but can obtain no entrance." + +"We will beat it level with the ground, if needful--And, hold--summon +Randal hither instantly.--Randal, here is a foul and evil chance +befallen--send off a boat instantly to Kinross, the Chamberlain Luke +Lundin is said to have skill--Fetch off, too, that foul witch +Nicneven; she shall first counteract her own spell, and then be burned +to ashes in the island of Saint Serf. Away, away--Tell them to hoist +sail and ply oar, as ever they would have good of the Douglas's hand!" + +"Mother Nicneven will not be lightly found, or fetched hither on these +conditions," answered Dryfesdale. + +"Then grant her full assurance of safety--Look to it, for thine own +life must answer for this lady's recovery." + +"I might have guessed that," said Dryfesdale, sullenly; "but it is my +comfort I have avenged mine own cause, as well as yours. She hath +scoffed and scripped at me, and encouraged her saucy minion of a page +to ridicule my stiff gait and slow speech. I felt it borne in upon me +that I was to be avenged on them." + +"Go to the western turret," said the Lady, "and remain there in ward +until we see how this gear will terminate. I know thy resolved +disposition--thou wilt not attempt escape." + +"Not were the walls of the turret of egg-shells, and the lake sheeted +ice," said Dryfesdale. "I am well taught, and strong in belief, that +man does nought of himself; he is but the foam on the billow, which +rises, bubbles, and bursts, not by its own effort, but by the mightier +impulse of fate which urges him. Yet, Lady, if I may advise, amid this +zeal for the life of the Jezebel of Scotland, forget not what is due +to thine own honour, and keep the matter secret as you may." + +So saying, the gloomy fatalist turned from her, and stalked off with +sullen composure to the place of confinement allotted to him. + +His lady caught at his last hint, and only expressed her fear that the +prisoner had partaken of some unwholesome food, and was dangerously +ill. The castle was soon alarmed and in confusion. Randal was +dispatched to the shore to fetch off Lundin, with such remedies as +could counteract poison; and with farther instructions to bring mother +Nicneven, if she could be found, with full power to pledge the Lady of +Lochleven's word for her safety. + +Meanwhile the Lady of Lochleven herself held parley at the door of the +Queen's apartment, and in vain urged the page to undo it. + +"Foolish boy!" she said, "thine own life and thy Lady's are at stake-- +Open, I say, or we will cause the door to be broken down." + +"I may not open the door without my royal mistress's orders," answered +Roland; "she has been very ill, and now she slumbers--if you wake her +by using violence, let the consequence be on you and your followers." + +"Was ever woman in a strait so fearful!" exclaimed the Lady of +Lochleven--"At least, thou rash boy, beware that no one tastes the +food, but especially the jar of succory-water." + +She then hastened to the turret, where Dryfesdale had composedly +resigned himself to imprisonment. She found him reading, and demanded +of him, "Was thy fell potion of speedy operation?" + +"Slow," answered the steward. "The hag asked me which I chose--I told +her I loved a slow and sure revenge. 'Revenge,' said I, 'is the +highest-flavoured draught which man tastes upon earth, and he should +sip it by little and little--not drain it up greedily at once." + +"Against whom, unhappy man, couldst thou nourish so fell a revenge?" + +"I had many objects, but the chief was that insolent page." + +"The boy!--thou inhuman man!" exclaimed the lady; "what could he +do to deserve thy malice?" + +"He rose in your favour, and you graced him with your commissions-- +that was one thing. He rose in that of George Douglas's also--that was +another. He was the favourite of the Calvinistic Henderson, who hated +me because my spirit disowns a separated priesthood. The Moabitish +Queen held him dear--winds from each opposing point blew in his +favour--the old servitor of your house was held lightly among +ye--above all, from the first time I saw his face, I longed to destroy +him." + +"What fiend have I nurtured in my house!" replied the Lady. "May +God forgive me the sin of having given thee food and raiment!" + +"You might not choose, Lady," answered the steward. "Long ere this +castle was builded--ay, long ere the islet which sustains it reared +its head above the blue water, I was destined to be your faithful +slave, and you to be my ungrateful mistress. Remember you not when I +plunged amid the victorious French, in the time of this lady's mother, +and brought off your husband, when those who had hung at the same +breasts with him dared not attempt the rescue?--Remember how I plunged +into the lake when your grandson's skiff was overtaken by the tempest, +boarded, and steered her safe to the land. Lady--the servant of a +Scottish baron is he who regards not his own life, or that of any +other, save his master. And, for the death of the woman, I had tried +the potion on her sooner, had not Master George been her taster. Her +death--would it not be the happiest news that Scotland ever heard? Is +she not of the bloody Guisian stock, whose sword was so often red with +the blood of God's saints? Is she not the daughter of the wretched +tyrant James, whom Heaven cast down from his kingdom, and his pride, +even as the king of Babylon was smitten?" + +"Peace, villain !" said the Lady--a thousand varied recollections +thronging on her mind at the mention of her royal lover's name; +"Peace, and disturb not the ashes of the dead--of the royal, of the +unhappy dead. Read thy Bible; and may God grant thee to avail thyself +better of its contents than thou hast yet done!" She departed hastily, +and as she reached the next apartment, the tears rose in her eyes so +hastily, that she was compelled to stop and use her kerchief to dry +them. "I expected not this," she said, "no more than to have drawn +water from the dry flint, or sap from a withered tree. I saw with a +dry eye the apostacy and shame of George Douglas, the hope of my son's +house--the child of my love; and yet I now weep for him who has so +long lain in his grave--for him to whom I owe it that his daughter can +make a scoffing and a jest of my name! But she is _his_ +daughter--my heart, hardened against her for so many causes, relents +when a glance of her eye places her father unexpectedly before me--and +as often her likeness to that true daughter of the house of Guise, her +detested mother, has again confirmed my resolution. But she must +not--must not die in my house, and by so foul a practice. Thank God, +the operation of the potion is slow, and may be counteracted. I will +to her apartment once more. But oh! that hardened villain, whose +fidelity we held in such esteem, and had such high proof of! What +miracle can unite so much wickedness and so much truth in one bosom!" + +The Lady of Lochleven was not aware how far minds of a certain gloomy +and determined cast by nature, may be warped by a keen sense of petty +injuries and insults, combining with the love of gain, and sense of +self-interest, and amalgamated with the crude, wild, and indigested +fanatical opinions which this man had gathered among the crazy +sectaries of Germany; or how far the doctrines of fatalism, which he +had embraced so decidedly, sear the human conscience, by representing +our actions as the result of inevitable necessity. + +During her visit to the prisoner, Roland had communicated to Catherine +the tenor of the conversation he had had with her at the door of the +apartment. The quick intelligence of that lively maiden instantly +comprehended the outline of what was believed to have happened, but +her prejudices hurried her beyond the truth. + +"They meant to have poisoned us," she exclaimed in horror, "and there +stands the fatal liquor which should have done the deed!--Ay, as soon +as Douglas ceased to be our taster, our food was likely to be fatally +seasoned. Thou, Roland, who shouldst have made the essay, wert +readily doomed to die with us. Oh, dearest Lady Fleming, pardon, +pardon, for the injuries I said to you in my anger--your words were +prompted by Heaven to save our lives, and especially that of the +injured Queen. But what have we now to do? that old crocodile of the +lake will be presently back to shed her hypocritical tears over our +dying agonies.--Lady Fleming, what shall we do?" + +"Our Lady help us in our need !" she replied; "how should I tell?-- +unless we were to make our plaint to the Regent." + +"Make our plaint to the devil," said Catherine impatiently, "and +accuse his dam at the foot of his burning throne!--The Queen still +sleeps--we must gain time. The poisoning hag must not know her scheme +has miscarried; the old envenomed spider has but too many ways of +mending her broken web. The jar of succory-water," said she--"Roland, +if thou be'st a man, help me--empty the jar on the chimney or from the +window--make such waste among the viands as if we had made our usual +meal, and leave the fragments on cup and porringer, but taste nothing +as thou lovest thy life. I will sit by the Queen, and tell her at her +waking, in what a fearful pass we stand. Her sharp wit and ready +spirit will teach us what is best to be done. Meanwhile, till farther +notice, observe, Roland, that the Queen is in a state of torpor--that +Lady Fleming is indisposed--that character" (speaking in a lower tone) +"will suit her best, and save her wits some labour in vain. I am not +so much indisposed, thou understandest." + +"And I?" said the page-- + +"You?" replied Catherine, "you are quite well--who thinks it worth +while to poison puppy-dogs or pages?" + +"Does this levity become the time?" asked the page. + +"It does, it does," answered Catherine Seyton; "if the Queen approves, +I see plainly how this disconcerted attempt may do us good service." + +She went to work while she spoke, eagerly assisted by Roland. The +breakfast table soon displayed the appearance as if the meal had been +eaten as usual; and the ladies retired as softly as possible into the +Queen's sleeping apartment. At a new summons of the Lady Lochleven, +the page undid the door, and admitted her into the anteroom, asking +her pardon for having withstood her, alleging in excuse, that the +Queen had fallen into a heavy slumber since she had broken her fast. + +"She has eaten and drunken, then?" said the Lady of Lochleven. + +"Surely," replied the page, "according to her Grace's ordinary custom, +unless upon the fasts of the church." + +"The jar," she said, hastily examining it, "it is empty--drank the +Lady Mary the whole of this water?" + +"A large part, madam; and I heard the Lady Catherine Seyton jestingly +upbraid the Lady Mary Fleming with having taken more than a just share +of what remained, so that but little fell to her own lot." + +"And are they well in health?" said the Lady of Lochleven. + +"Lady Fleming," said the page, "complains of lethargy, and looks +duller than usual; and the Lady Catherine of Seyton feels her head +somewhat more giddy than is her wont." + +He raised his voice a little as he said these words, to apprise the +ladies of the part assigned to each of them, and not, perhaps, without +the wish of conveying to the ears of Catherine the page-like jest +which lurked in the allotment. + +"I will enter the Queen's bedchamber," said the Lady of Lochleven; "my +business is express." + +As she advanced to the door, the voice of Catherine Seyton was heard +from within--"No one can enter here--the Queen sleeps." + +"I will not be controlled, young lady," replied the Lady of Lochleven; +"there is, I wot, no inner bar, and I will enter in your despite." + +"There is, indeed, no inner bar," answered Catherine, firmly, "but +there are the staples where that bar should be; and into those staples +have I thrust mine arm, like an ancestress of your own, when, better +employed than the Douglasses of our days, she thus defended the +bedchamber of her sovereign against murderers. Try your force, then, +and see whether a Seyton cannot rival in courage a maiden of the house +of Douglas." + +"I dare not attempt the pass at such risk," said the Lady of +Lochleven: "Strange, that this Princess, with all that justly attaches +to her as blameworthy, should preserve such empire over the minds of +her attendants.--Damsel, I give thee my honour that I come for the +Queen's safety and advantage. Awaken her, if thou lovest her, and pray +her leave that I may enter--I will retire from the door the whilst." + +"Thou wilt not awaken the Queen?" said the Lady Fleming. + +"What choice have we?" said the ready-witted maiden, "unless you deem +it better to wait till the Lady Lochleven herself plays lady of the +bedchamber. Her fit of patience will not last long, and the Queen must +be prepared to meet her." + +"But thou wilt bring back her Grace's fit by thus disturbing her." + +"Heaven forbid!" replied Catherine; "but if so, it must pass for an +effect of the poison. I hope better things, and that the Queen will be +able when she wakes to form her own judgment in this terrible crisis. +Meanwhile, do thou, dear Lady Fleming, practise to look as dull and +heavy as the alertness of thy spirit will permit." + +Catherine kneeled by the side of the Queen's bed, and, kissing her +hand repeatedly, succeeded at last in awakening without alarming her. +She seemed surprised to find that she was ready dressed, but sate up +in her bed, and appeared so perfectly composed, that Catherine Seyton, +without farther preamble, judged it safe to inform her of the +predicament in which they were placed. Mary turned pale, and crossed +herself again and again, when she heard the imminent danger in which +she had stood. But, like the Ulysses of Homer, + + --Hardly waking yet, + Sprung in her mind the momentary wit, + +and she at once understood her situation, with the dangers and +advantages that attended it. + +"We cannot do better," she said, after her hasty conference with +Catherine, pressing her at the same time to her bosom, and kissing her +forehead; "we cannot do better than to follow the scheme so happily +devised by thy quick wit and bold affection. Undo the door to the Lady +Lochleven--She shall meet her match in art, though not in perfidy. +Fleming, draw close the curtain, and get thee behind it--thou art a +better tire-woman than an actress; do but breathe heavily, and, if +thou wilt, groan slightly, and it will top thy part. Hark! they come. +Now, Catherine of Medicis, may thy spirit inspire me, for a cold +northern brain is too blunt for this scene!" + +Ushered by Catherine Seyton, and stepping as light as she could, the +Lady Lochleven was shown into the twilight apartment, and conducted to +the side of the couch, where Mary, pallid and exhausted from a +sleepless night, and the subsequent agitation of the morning, lay +extended so listlessly as might well confirm the worst fears of her +hostess. + +"Now, God forgive us our sins!" said the Lady of Lochleven, forgetting +her pride, and throwing herself on her knees by the side of the bed; +"It is too true--she is murdered!" + +"Who is in the chamber?" said Mary, as if awaking from a heavy sleep. +"Seyton, Fleming, where are you? I heard a strange voice. Who waits? +--Call Courcelles." + +"Alas! her memory is at Holyrood, though her body is at Lochleven.-- +Forgive, madam," continued the Lady, "if I call your attention to +me--I am Margaret Erskine, of the house of Mar, by marriage Lady +Douglas of Lochleven." + +"Oh, our gentle hostess," answered the Queen, "who hath such care of +our lodgings and of our diet--We cumber you too much and too long, +good Lady of Lochleven; but we now trust your task of hospitality is +well-nigh ended." + +"Her words go like a knife through my heart," said the Lady of +Lochleven--"With a breaking heart, I pray your Grace to tell me what +is your ailment, that aid may be had, if there be yet time." + +"Nay, my ailment," replied the Queen, "is nothing worth telling, or +worth a leech's notice--my limbs feel heavy--my heart feels cold--a +prisoner's limbs and heart are rarely otherwise--fresh air, methinks, +and freedom, would soon revive me; but as the Estates have ordered it, +death alone can break my prison-doors." + +"Were it possible, madam," said the Lady, "that your liberty could +restore your perfect health, I would myself encounter the resentment +of the Regent--of my son, Sir William--of my whole friends, rather +than you should meet your fate in this castle." + +"Alas! madam," said the Lady Fleming, who conceived the time +propitious to show that her own address had been held too lightly of; +"it is but trying what good freedom may work upon us; for myself, I +think a free walk on the greensward would do me much good at heart." + +The Lady of Lochleven rose from the bedside, and darted a penetrating +look at the elder valetudinary. "Are you so evil-disposed, Lady +Fleming?" + +"Evil-disposed indeed, madam," replied the court dame, "and more +especially since breakfast." + +"Help! help!" exclaimed Catherine, anxious to break off a conversation +which boded her schemes no good; "help! I say, help! the Queen is +about to pass away. Aid her, Lady Lochleven, if you be a woman!" + +The Lady hastened to support the Queen's head, who, turning her eyes +towards her with an air of great languor, exclaimed, "Thanks, my +dearest Lady of Lochleven--notwithstanding some passages of late, I +have never misconstrued or misdoubted your affection to our house. It +was proved, as I have heard, before I was born." + +The Lady Lochleven sprung from the floor, on which she had again +knelt, and, having paced the apartment in great disorder, flung open +the lattice, as if to get air. + +"Now, Our Lady forgive me!" said Catherine to herself. "How deep must +the love of sarcasm, be implanted in the breasts of us women, since +the Queen, with all her sense, will risk ruin rather than rein in her +wit!" She then adventured, stooping over the Queen's person, to press +her arm with her hand, saying, at the same time, "For God's sake, +madam, restrain yourself!" + +"Thou art too forward, maiden," said the Queen; but immediately added, +in a low whisper, "Forgive me, Catherine; but when I felt the hag's +murderous hands busy about my head and neck, I felt such disgust and +hatred, that I must have said something, or died. But I will be +schooled to better behaviour--only see that thou let her not touch +me." + +"Now, God be praised!" said the Lady Lochleven, withdrawing her head +from the window, "the boat comes as fast as sail and oar can send wood +through water. It brings the leech and a female--certainly, from the +appearance, the very person I was in quest of. Were she but well out +of this castle, with our honour safe, I would that she were on the top +of the wildest mountain in Norway; or I would I had been there myself, +ere I had undertaken this trust." + +While she thus expressed herself, standing apart at one window, Roland +Graeme, from the other, watched the boat bursting through the waters +of the lake, which glided from its side in ripple and in foam. He, +too, became sensible, that at the stern was seated the medical +Chamberlain, clad in his black velvet cloak; and that his own +relative, Magdalen Graeme, in her assumed character of Mother +Nieneven, stood in the bow, her hands clasped together, and pointed +towards the castle, and her attitude, even at that distance, +expressing enthusiastic eagerness to arrive at the landing-place. +They arrived there accordingly, and while the supposed witch was +detained in a room beneath, the physician was ushered to the Queen's +apartment, which he entered with all due professional solemnity. +Catherine had, in the meanwhile, fallen back from the Queen's bed, and +taken an opportunity to whisper to Roland, "Methinks, from the +information of the threadbare velvet cloak and the solemn beard, there +would be little trouble in haltering yonder ass. But thy grandmother, +Roland--thy grandmother's zeal will ruin us, if she get not a hint to +dissemble." + +Roland, without reply, glided towards the door of the apartment, +crossed the parlour, and safely entered the antechamber; but when he +attempted to pass farther, the word "Back! Back!" echoed from one to +the other, by two men armed with carabines, convinced him that the +Lady of Lochleven's suspicions had not, even in the midst of her +alarms, been so far lulled to sleep as to omit the precaution of +stationing sentinels on her prisoners. He was compelled, therefore, to +return to the parlour, or audience-chamber, in which he found the Lady +of the castle in conference with her learned leech. + +"A truce with your cant phrase and your solemn foppery, Lundin," in +such terms she accosted the man of art, "and let me know instantly, if +thou canst tell, whether this lady hath swallowed aught that is less +than wholesome?" + +"Nay, but, good lady--honoured patroness--to whom I am alike bonds-man +in my medical and official capacity, deal reasonably with me. If this, +mine illustrious patient, will not answer a question, saving with +sighs and moans--if that other honourable lady will do nought but yawn +in my face when I inquire after the diagnostics--and if that other +young damsel, who I profess is a comely maiden--" + +"Talk not to me of comeliness or of damsels," said the Lady of +Lochleven, "I say, are they evil-disposed?--In one word, man, have +they taken poison, ay or no?" + +"Poisons, madam," said the learned leech, "are of various sorts. There +is your animal poison, as the lepus marinus, as mentioned by +Dioscorides and Galen--there are mineral and semi-mineral poisons, as +those compounded of sublimate regulus of antimony, vitriol, and the +arsenical salts--there are your poisons from herbs and vegetables, as +the aqua cymbalariae, opium, aconitum, cantharides, and the +like--there are also--" + +"Now, out upon thee for a learned fool! and I myself am no better for +expecting an oracle from such a log," said the Lady. + +"Nay, but if your ladyship will have patience--if I knew what food +they have partaken of, or could see but the remnants of what they have +last eaten--for as to the external and internal symptoms, I can +discover nought like; for, as Galen saith in his second book _de +Antidotis_--" + +"Away, fool!" said the Lady; "send me that hag hither; she shall +avouch what it was that she hath given to the wretch Dryfesdale, or +the pilniewinks and thumbikins shall wrench it out of her finger +joints!" + +"Art hath no enemy unless the ignorant," said the mortified Doctor; +veiling, however, his remark under the Latin version, and stepping +apart into a corner to watch the result. + +In a minute or two Magdalen Graeme entered the apartment, dressed as +we have described her at the revel, but with her muffler thrown back, +and all affectation of disguise. She was attended by two guards, of +whose presence she did not seem even to be conscious, and who followed +her with an air of embarrassment and timidity, which was probably +owing to their belief in her supernatural power, coupled with the +effect produced by her bold and undaunted demeanour. She confronted +the Lady of Lochleven, who seemed to endure with high disdain the +confidence of her air and manner. + +"Wretched woman!" said the Lady, after essaying for a moment to bear +her down, before she addressed her, by the stately severity of her +look, "what was that powder which thou didst give to a servant of this +house, by name Jasper Dryfesdale, that he might work out with it some +slow and secret vengeance?--Confess its nature and properties, or, by +the honour of Douglas, I give thee to fire and stake before the sun is +lower!" + +"Alas!" said Magdalen Graeme in reply, "and when became a Douglas or a +Douglas's man so unfurnished in his revenge, that he should seek them +at the hands of a poor and solitary woman? The towers in which your +captives pine away into unpitied graves, yet stand fast on their +foundation--the crimes wrought in them have not yet burst their +vaults asunder--your men have still their cross-bows, pistolets, and +daggers--why need you seek to herbs or charms for the execution of +your revenges?" + +"Hear me, foul hag," said the Lady Lochleven,--"but what avails +speaking to thee?--Bring Dryfesdale hither, and let them be confronted +together." + +"You may spare your retainers the labour," replied Magdalen Graeme. +"I came not here to be confronted with a base groom, nor to answer the +interrogatories of James's heretical leman--I came to speak with the +Queen of Scotland--Give place there!" + +And while the Lady Lochleven stood confounded at her boldness, and at +the reproach she had cast upon her, Magdalen Graeme strode past her +into the bedchamber of the Queen, and, kneeling on the floor, made a +salutation as if, in the Oriental fashion, she meant to touch the +earth with her forehead. + +"Hail, Princess!" she said, "hail, daughter of many a King, but graced +above them all in that thou art called to suffer for the true +faith--hail to thee, the pure gold of whose crown has been tried in +the seven-times heated furnace of affliction--hear the comfort which +God and Our Lady send thee by the mouth of thy unworthy servant.--But +first"--and stooping her head she crossed herself repeatedly, and, +still upon her knees, appeared to be rapidly reciting some formula of +devotion. + +"Seize her, and drag her to the massy-more!--to the deepest dungeon +with the sorceress, whose master, the Devil, could alone have inspired +her with boldness enough to insult the mother of Douglas in his own +castle!" + +Thus spoke the incensed Lady of Lochleven, but the physician presumed +to interpose. + +"I pray of you, honoured madam, she be permitted to take her course +without interruption. Peradventure we shall learn something concerning +the nostrum she hath ventured, contrary to law and the rules of art, +to adhibit to these ladies, through the medium of the steward +Dryfesdale." + +"For a fool," replied the Lady of Lochleven, "thou hast counselled +wisely--I will bridle my resentment till their conference be over." + +"God forbid, honoured Lady," said Doctor Lundin, "that you should +suppress it longer--nothing may more endanger the frame of your +honoured body; and truly, if there be witchcraft in this matter, it is +held by the vulgar, and even by solid authors on Demonology, that +three scruples of the ashes of the witch, when she hath been well and +carefully burned at a stake, is a grand Catholicon in such matter, +even as they prescribe _crinis canis rabidi_, a hair of the dog +that bit the patient, in cases of hydrophobia. I warrant neither +treatment, being out of the regular practice of the schools; but, in +the present case, there can be little harm in trying the conclusion +upon this old necromancer and quacksalver-_fiat experimentum_ (as +we say) _in corpore vili_." + +"Peace, fool!" said the Lady, "she is about to speak." + +At that moment Magdalen Graeme arose from her knees, and turned her +countenance on the Queen, at the same time advancing her foot, +extending her arm, and assuming the mien and attitude of a Sibyl in +frenzy. As her gray hair floated back from beneath her coif, and her +eye gleamed fire from under its shaggy eyebrow, the effect of her +expressive though emaciated features, was heightened by an enthusiasm +approaching to insanity, and her appearance struck with awe all who +were present. Her eyes for a time glanced wildly around as if seeking +for something to aid her in collecting her powers of expression, and +her lips had a nervous and quivering motion, as those of one who would +fain speak, yet rejects as inadequate the words which present +themselves. Mary herself caught the infection as if by a sort of +magnetic influence, and raising herself from her bed, without being +able to withdraw her eyes from those of Magdalen, waited as if for the +oracle of a Pythoness. She waited not long, for no sooner had the +enthusiast collected herself, than her gaze became instantly steady, +her features assumed a determined energy, and when she began to speak, +the words flowed from her with a profuse fluency, which might have +passed for inspiration, and which, perhaps, she herself mistook for +such. + +"Arise," she said, "Queen of France and of England! Arise, Lioness of +Scotland, and be not dismayed though the nets of the hunters have +encircled thee! Stoop not to feign with the false ones, whom thou +shall soon meet in the field. The issue of battle is with the God of +armies, but by battle thy cause shall be tried. Lay aside, then, the +arts of lower mortals, and assume those which become a Queen! True +defender of the only true faith, the armoury of heaven is open to +thee! Faithful daughter of the Church, take the keys of St. Peter, to +bind and to loose!--Royal Princess of the land, take the sword of St. +Paul, to smite and to shear! There is darkness in thy destiny;--but +not in these towers, not under the rule of their haughty mistress, +shall that destiny be closed--In other lands the lioness may crouch to +the power of the tigress, but not in her own--not in Scotland shall +the Queen of Scotland long remain captive--nor is the fate of the +royal Stuart in the hands of the traitor Douglas. Let the Lady of +Lochleven double her bolts and deepen her dungeons, they shall not +retain thee--each element shall give thee its assistance ere thou +shalt continue captive--the land shall lend its earthquakes, the water +its waves, the air its tempests, the fire its devouring flames, to +desolate this house, rather than it shall continue the place of thy +captivity.--Hear this, and tremble, all ye who fight against the +light, for she says it, to whom it hath been assured!" + +She was silent, and the astonished physician said, "If there was ever +an _Energumene,_ or possessed demoniac, in our days, there is a +devil speaking with that woman's tongue!" + +"Practice," said the Lady of Lochleven, recovering her surprise; "here +is all practice and imposture--To the dungeon with her!" + +"Lady of Lochleven," said Mary, arising from her bed, and coming +forward with her wonted dignity, "ere you make arrest on any one in +our presence, hear me but one word. I have done you some wrong--I +believed you privy to the murderous purpose of your vassal, and I +deceived you in suffering you to believe it had taken effect. I did +you wrong, Lady of Lochleven, for I perceive your purpose to aid me +was sincere. We tasted not of the liquid, nor are we now sick, save +that we languish for our freedom." + +"It is avowed like Mary of Scotland," said Magdalen Graeme; "and know, +besides, that had the Queen drained the drought to the dregs, it was +harmless as the water from a sainted spring. Trow ye, proud woman," +she added, addressing herself to the Lady of Lochleven, "that +I--I--would have been the wretch to put poison into the hands of a +servant or vassal of the house of Lochleven, knowing whom that house +contained? as soon would I have furnished drug to slay my own +daughter!" + +"Am I thus bearded in mine own castle?" said the Lady; "to the dungeon +with her!--she shall abye what is due to the vender of poisons and +practiser of witchcraft." + +"Yet hear me for an instant, Lady of Lochleven," said Mary; "and do +you," to Magdalen, "be silent at my command.--Your steward, lady, has +by confession attempted my life, and those of my household, and this +woman hath done her best to save them, by furnishing him with what was +harmless, in place of the fatal drugs which he expected. Methinks I +propose to you but a fair exchange when I say I forgive your vassal +with all my heart, and leave vengeance to God, and to his conscience, +so that you also forgive the boldness of this woman in your presence; +for we trust you do not hold it as a crime, that she substituted an +innocent beverage for the mortal poison which was to have drenched our +cup." + +"Heaven forfend, madam," said the Lady, "that I should account that a +crime which saved the house of Douglas from a foul breach of honour +and hospitality! We have written to our son touching our vassal's +delict, and he must abide his doom, which will most likely be death. +Touching this woman, her trade is damnable by Scripture, and is +mortally punished by the wise laws of our ancestry--she also must +abide her doom." + +"And have I then," said the Queen, "no claim on the house of Lochleven +for the wrong I hare so nearly suffered within their walls? I ask but +in requital, the life of a frail and aged woman, whose brain, as +yourself may judge, seems somewhat affected by years and suffering." + +"If the Lady Mary," replied the inflexible Lady of Lochleven, "hath +been menaced with wrong in the house of Douglas, it may be regarded as +some compensation, that her complots have cost that house the exile of +a valued son." + +"Plead no more for me, my gracious Sovereign," said Magdalen Graeme, +"nor abase yourself to ask so much as a gray hair of my head at her +hands. I knew the risk at which I served my Church and my Queen, and +was ever prompt to pay my poor life as the ransom. It is a comfort to +think, that in slaying me, or in restraining my freedom, or even in +injuring that single gray hair, the house, whose honour she boasts so +highly, will have filled up the measure of their shame by the breach +of their solemn written assurance of safety."--And taking from her +bosom a paper, she handed it to the Queen. + +"It is a solemn assurance of safety in life and limb," said Queen +Mary, "with space to come and go, under the hand and seal of the +Chamberlain of Kinross, granted to Magdalen Graeme, commonly called +Mother Nicneven, in consideration of her consenting to put herself, +for the space of twenty-four hours, if required, within the iron gate +of the Castle of Lochleven." + +"Knave!" said the Lady, turning to the Chamberlain, "how dared you +grant her such a protection?" + +"It was by your Ladyship's orders, transmitted by Randal, as he can +bear witness," replied Doctor Lundin; "nay, I am only like the +pharmacopolist, who compounds the drugs after the order of the +mediciner." + +"I remember--I remember," answered the Lady; "but I meant the +assurance only to be used in case, by residing in another +jurisdiction, she could not have been apprehended under our warrant." + +"Nevertheless," said the Queen, "the Lady of Lochleven is bound by the +action of her deputy in granting the assurance." + +"Madam," replied the Lady, "the house of Douglas have never broken +their safe-conduct, and never will--too deeply did they suffer by such +a breach of trust, exercised on themselves, when your Grace's +ancestor, the second James, in defiance of the rights of hospitality, +and of his own written assurance of safety, poniarded the brave Earl +of Douglas with his own hand, and within two yards of the social +board, at which he had just before sat the King of Scotland's honoured +guest." + +"Methinks," said the Queen, carelessly, "in consideration of so very +recent and enormous a tragedy, which I think only chanced some +six-score years agone, the Douglasses should have shown themselves +less tenacious of the company of their sovereigns, than you, Lady of +Lochleven, seem to be of mine." + +"Let Randal," said the Lady, "take the hag back to Kinross, and set +her at full liberty, discharging her from our bounds in future, on +peril of her head.--And let your wisdom," to the Chamberlain, "keep +her company. And fear not for your character, though I send you in +such company; for, granting her to be a witch, it would be a waste of +fagots to burn you for a wizard." + +The crest-fallen Chamberlain was preparing to depart; but Magdalen +Graeme, collecting herself, was about to reply, when the Queen +interposed, saying, "Good mother, we heartily thank you for your +unfeigned zeal towards our person, and pray you, as our liege-woman, +that you abstain from whatever may lead you into personal danger; and, +farther, it is our will that you depart without a word of farther +parley with any one in this castle. For thy present guerdon, take this +small reliquary--it was given to us by our uncle the Cardinal, and +hath had the benediction of the Holy Father himself;--and now depart +in peace and in silence.--For you, learned sir," continued the Queen, +advancing to the Doctor, who made his reverence in a manner doubly +embarrassed by the awe of the Queen's presence, which made him fear to +do too little, and by the apprehension of his lady's displeasure, in +case he should chance to do too much--"for you, learned sir, as it was +not your fault, though surely our own good fortune, that we did not +need your skill at this time, it would not become us, however +circumstanced, to suffer our leech to leave us without such guerdon as +we can offer." + +With these words, and with the grace which never forsook her, though, +in the present case, there might lurk under it a little gentle +ridicule, she offered a small embroidered purse to the Chamberlain, +who, with extended hand and arched back, his learned face stooping +until a physiognomist might have practised the metoposcopical science +upon it, as seen from behind betwixt his gambadoes, was about to +accept of the professional recompense offered by so fair as well as +illustrious a hand. But the Lady interposed, and, regarding the +Chamberlain, said aloud, "No servant of our house, without instantly +relinquishing that character, and incurring withal our highest +displeasure, shall dare receive any gratuity at the hand of the Lady +Mary." + +Sadly and slowly the Chamberlain raised his depressed stature into the +perpendicular attitude, and left the apartment dejectedly, followed by +Magdalen Graeme, after, with mute but expressive gesture, she had +kissed the reliquary with which the Queen had presented her, and, +raising her clasped hands and uplifted eyes towards Heaven, had seemed +to entreat a benediction upon the royal dame. As she left the castle, +and went towards the quay where the boat lay, Roland Graeme, anxious +to communicate with her if possible, threw himself in her way, and +might have succeeded in exchanging a few words with her, as she was +guarded only by the dejected Chamberlain and his halberdiers, but she +seemed to have taken, in its most strict and literal acceptation, the +command to be silent which she had received from the Queen; for, to +the repeated signs of her grandson, she only replied by laying her +finger on her lip. Dr. Lundin was not so reserved. Regret for the +handsome gratuity, and for the compulsory task of self-denial imposed +on him, had grieved the spirit of that worthy officer and learned +mediciner--"Even thus, my friend," said he, squeezing the page's hand +as he bade him farewell, "is merit rewarded. I came to cure this +unhappy Lady--and I profess she well deserves the trouble, for, say +what they will of her, she hath a most winning manner, a sweet voice, +a gracious smile, and a most majestic wave of her hand. If she was not +poisoned, say, my dear Master Roland, was that fault of mine, I being +ready to cure her if she had?--and now I am denied the permission to +accept my well-earned honorarium--O Galen! O Hippocrates! is the +graduate's cap and doctor's scarlet brought to this pass! _Frustra +fatigamus remediis aegros!_" + +He wiped his eyes, stepped on the gunwale, and the boat pushed off +from the shore, and went merrily across the lake, which was dimpled by +the summer wind. [Footnote: A romancer, to use a Scottish phrase, +wants but a hair to make a tether of. The whole detail of the +steward's supposed conspiracy against the life of Mary, is grounded +upon an expression in one of her letters, which affirms, that Jasper +Dryfesdale, one of the Laird of Lochleven's servants, had threatened +to murder William Douglas, (for his share in the Queen's escape,) and +averred that he would plant a dagger in Mary's own heart.--CHALMER'S +_Life of Queen Mary_, vol. i. p. 278.] + + + + +Chapter the Thirty-Third. + + + Death distant?--No, alas! he's ever with us, + And shakes the dart at us in all our actings: + He lurks within our cup, while we're in health; + Sits by our sick-bed, mocks our medicines; + We cannot walk, or sit, or ride, or travel, + But Death is by to seize us when he lists. + THE SPANISH FATHER. + +From the agitating scene in the Queen's presence-chamber, the Lady of +Lochleven retreated to her own apartment, and ordered the steward to +be called before her. + +"Have they not disarmed thee, Dryfesdale?" she said, on seeing him +enter, accoutred, as usual, with sword and dagger. + +"No!" replied the old man; "how should they?--Your ladyship, when you +commanded me to ward, said nought of laying down my arms; and, I think +none of your menials, without your order, or your son's, dare approach +Jasper Dryfesdale for such a purpose.--Shall I now give up my sword to +you?--it is worth little now, for it has fought for your house till it +is worn down to old iron, like the pantler's old chipping knife." + +"You have attempted a deadly crime--poison under trust." + +"Under trust?--hem!--I know not what your ladyship thinks of it, but +the world without thinks the trust was given you even for that very +end; and you would have been well off had it been so ended as I +proposed, and you neither the worse nor the wiser." + +"Wretch!" exclaimed the lady, "and fool as well as villain, who could +not even execute the crime he had planned!" + +"I bid as fair for it as man could," replied Dryfesdale; "I went to a +woman--a witch and a Papist--If I found not poison, it was because it +was otherwise predestined. I tried fair for it; but the half-done job +may be clouted, if you will." + +"Villain! I am even now about to send off an express messenger to my +son, to take order how thou shouldst be disposed of. Prepare thyself +for death, if thou canst." + +"He that looks on death, Lady," answered Dryfesdale, "as that which he +may not shun, and which has its own fixed and certain hour, is ever +prepared for it. He that is hanged in May will eat no flaunes +[footnote: Pancakes] in midsummer--so there is the moan made for the +old serving-man. But whom, pray I, send you on so fair an errand?" + +"There will be no lack of messengers," answered his mistress. + +"By my hand, but there will," replied the old man; "your castle is but +poorly manned, considering the watches that you must keep, having this +charge--There is the warder, and two others, whom you discarded for +tampering with Master George; then for the warder's tower, the bailie, +the donjon--five men mount each guard, and the rest must sleep for the +most part in their clothes. To send away another man, were to harass +the sentinels to death--unthrifty misuse for a household. To take in +new soldiers were dangerous, the charge requiring tried men. I see but +one thing for it--I will do your errand to Sir William Douglas +myself." + +"That were indeed a resource!--And on what day within twenty years +would it be done?" said the Lady. + +"Even with the speed of man and horse," said Dryfesdale; "for though I +care not much about the latter days of an old serving-man's life, yet +I would like to know as soon as may be, whether my neck is mine own or +the hangman's." + +"Holdest thou thy own life so lightly?" said the Lady. + +"Else I had reckoned more of that of others," said the +predestinarian--"What is death?--it is but ceasing to live--And what +is living?--a weary return of light and darkness, sleeping and waking, +being hungered and eating. Your dead man needs neither candle nor can, +neither fire nor feather-bed; and the joiner's chest serves him for an +eternal frieze-jerkin." + +"Wretched man! believest thou not that after death comes the +judgment?" + +"Lady," answered Dryfesdale, "as my mistress, I may not dispute your +words; but, as spiritually speaking, you are still but a burner of +bricks in Egypt, ignorant of the freedom of the saints; for, as was +well shown to me by that gifted man, Nicolaus Schoefferbach, who was +martyred by the bloody Bishop of Munster, he cannot sin who doth but +execute that which is predestined, since--" + +"Silence!" said the Lady, interrupting him,--"Answer me not with thy +bold and presumptuous blasphemy, but hear me. Thou hast been long the +servant of our house--" + +"The born servant of the Douglas--they have had the best of me--I +served them since I left Lockerbie: I was then ten years old, and you +may soon add the threescore to it." + +"Thy foul attempt has miscarried, so thou art guilty only in +intention. It were a deserved deed to hang thee on the warder's +tower; and yet in thy present mind, it were but giving a soul to +Satan. I take thine offer, then--Go hence--here is my packet--I will +add to it but a line, to desire him to send me a faithful servant or +two to complete the garrison. Let my son deal with you as he will. If +thou art wise, thou wilt make for Lockerbie so soon as thy foot +touches dry land, and let the packet find another bearer; at all +rates, look it miscarries not." + +"Nay, madam," replied he--"I was born, as I said, the Douglas's +servant, and I will be no corbie-messenger in mine old age--your +message to your son shall be done as truly by me as if it concerned +another man's neck. I take my leave of your honour." + +The Lady issued her commands, and the old man was ferried over to the +shore, to proceed on his extraordinary pilgrimage. It is necessary the +reader should accompany him on his journey, which Providence had +determined should not be of long duration. + +On arriving at the village, the steward, although his disgrace had +transpired, was readily accommodated with a horse, by the +Chamberlain's authority; and the roads being by no means esteemed +safe, he associated himself with Auchtermuchty, the common carrier, in +order to travel in his company to Edinburgh. + +The worthy waggoner, according to the established customs of all +carriers, stage-coachmen, and other persons in public authority, from +the earliest days to the present, never wanted good reasons for +stopping upon the road, as often as he would; and the place which had +most captivation for him as a resting-place was a change-house, as it +was termed, not very distant from a romantic dell, well known by the +name of Keirie Craigs. Attractions of a kind very different from those +which arrested the progress of John Auchtermuchty and his wains, still +continue to hover round this romantic spot, and none has visited its +vicinity without a desire to remain long and to return soon. + +Arrived near his favourite _howss_, not all the authority of +Dryfesdale (much diminished indeed by the rumours of his disgrace) +could prevail on the carrier, obstinate as the brutes which he drove, +to pass on without his accustomed halt, for which the distance he had +travelled furnished little or no pretence. Old Keltie, the landlord, +who had bestowed his name on a bridge in the neighbourhood of his +quondam dwelling, received the carrier with his usual festive +cordiality, and adjourned with him into the house, under pretence of +important business, which, I believe, consisted in their emptying +together a mutchkin stoup of usquebaugh. While the worthy host and +his guest were thus employed, the discarded steward, with a double +portion of moroseness in his gesture and look, walked discontentedly +into the kitchen of the place, which was occupied but by one guest. +The stranger was a slight figure, scarce above the age of boyhood, and +in the dress of a page, but bearing an air of haughty aristocratic +boldness and even insolence in his look and manner, that might have +made Dryfesdale conclude he had pretensions to superior rank, had not +his experience taught him how frequently these airs of superiority +were assumed by the domestics and military retainers of the Scottish +nobility.--"The pilgrim's morning to you, old sir," said the youth; +"you come, as I think, from Lochleven Castle--What news of our bonny +Queen?--a fairer dove was never pent up in so wretched a dovecot." + +"They that speak of Lochleven, and of those whom its walls contain,' +answered Dryfesdale," speak of what concerns the Douglas; and they who +speak of what concerns the Douglas, do it at their peril." + +"Do you speak from fear of them, old man, or would you make a quarrel +for them?--I should have deemed your age might have cooled your +blood." + +"Never, while there are empty-pated coxcombs at each corner to keep it +warm." + +"The sight of thy gray hairs keeps mine cold," said the boy, who had +risen up and now sat down again. + +"It is well for thee, or I had cooled it with this holly-rod," replied +the steward. "I think thou be'st one of those swash-bucklers, who +brawl in alehouses and taverns; and who, if words were pikes, and +oaths were Andrew Ferraras, would soon place the religion of Babylon +in the land once more, and the woman of Moab upon the throne." + +"Now, by Saint Bennet of Seyton," said the youth, "I will strike thee +on the face, thou foul-mouthed old railing heretic!" + +"Saint Bennet of Seyton," echoed the steward; "a proper warrant is +Saint Bennet's, and for a proper nest of wolf-birds like the +Seytons!--I will arrest thee as a traitor to King James and the good +Regent.--Ho! John Auchtermuchty, raise aid against the King's +traitor!" + +So saying, he laid his hand on the youth's collar, and drew his sword. +John Auchtermuchty looked in, but, seeing the naked weapon, ran faster +out than he entered. Keltie, the landlord, stood by and helped neither +party, only exclaiming, "Gentlemen! gentlemen! for the love of +Heaven!" and so forth. A struggle ensued, in which the young man, +chafed at Dryfesdale's boldness, and unable, with the ease he +expected, to extricate himself from the old man's determined grasp, +drew his dagger, and with the speed of light, dealt him three wounds +in the breast and body, the least of which was mortal. The old man +sunk on the ground with a deep groan, and the host set up a piteous +exclamation of surprise. + +"Peace, ye brawling hound!" said the wounded steward; "are +dagger-stabs and dying men such rarities in Scotland, that you should +cry as if the house were falling?--Youth, I do not forgive thee, for +there is nought betwixt us to forgive. Thou hast done what I have done +to more than one--And I suffer what I have seen them suffer--it was +all ordained to be thus and not otherwise. But if thou wouldst do me +right, thou wilt send this packet safely to the hands of Sir William +Douglas; and see that my memory suffer not, as if I would have +loitered on mine errand for fear of my life." + +The youth, whose passion had subsided the instant he had done the +deed, listened with sympathy and attention, when another person, +muffled in his cloak, entered the apartment, and exclaimed--"Good God! +Dryfesdale, and expiring!" + +"Ay, and Dryfesdale would that he had been dead," answered the wounded +man, "rather than that his ears had heard the words of the only +Douglas that ever was false--but yet it is better as it is. Good my +murderer, and the rest of you, stand back a little, and let me speak +with this unhappy apostate.--Kneel down by me, Master George--You have +heard that I failed in my attempt to take away that Moabitish +stumbling-block and her retinue--I gave them that which I thought +would have removed the temptation out of thy path--and this, though I +had other reasons to show to thy mother and others, I did chiefly +purpose for love of thee." + +"For the love of me, base poisoner!" answered Douglas, "wouldst thou +have committed so horrible, so unprovoked a murder, and mentioned my +name with it?" + +"And wherefore not, George of Douglas?" answered Dryfesdale. "Breath +is now scarce with me, but I would spend my last gasp on this +argument. Hast thou not, despite the honour thou owest to thy +parents, the faith that is due to thy religion, the truth that is due +to thy king, been so carried away by the charms of this beautiful +sorceress, that thou wouldst have helped her to escape from her +prison-house, and lent her thine arm again to ascend the throne, which +she had made a place of abomination?--Nay, stir not from me--my hand, +though fast stiffening, has yet force enough to hold thee--What dost +thou aim at?--to wed this witch of Scotland?--I warrant thee, thou +mayest succeed--her heart and hand have been oft won at a cheaper +rate, than thou, fool that thou art, would think thyself happy to pay. +But, should a servant of thy father's house have seen thee embrace the +fate of the idiot Darnley, or of the villain Bothwell--the fate of the +murdered fool, or of the living pirate--while an ounce of ratsbane +would have saved thee?" + +"Think on God, Dryfesdale," said George Douglas, "and leave the +utterance of those horrors--Repent, if thou canst--if not, at least be +silent.--Seyton, aid me to support this dying wretch, that he may +compose himself to better thoughts, if it be possible." + +"Seyton!" answered the dying man; "Seyton! Is it by a Seyton's hand +that I fall at last?--There is something of retribution in that--since +the house had nigh lost a sister by my deed." Fixing his fading eyes +on the youth, he added, "He hath her very features and presence!-- +Stoop down, youth, and let me see thee closer--I would know thee when +we meet in yonder world, for homicides will herd together there, and I +have been one." He pulled Seyton's face, in spite of some resistance, +closer to his own, looked at him fixedly, and added, "Thou hast begun +young--thy career will be the briefer--ay, thou wilt be met with, and +that anon--a young plant never throve that was watered with an old +man's blood.--Yet why blame I thee? Strange turns of fate," he +muttered, ceasing to address Seyton; "I designed what I could not do, +and he has done what he did not perchance design.--Wondrous, that our +will should ever oppose itself to the strong and uncontrollable tide +of destiny--that we should strive with the stream when we might drift +with the current! My brain will serve me to question it no farther--I +would Schoefferbach were here--yet why?--I am on a course which the +vessel can hold without a pilot.--Farewell, George of Douglas--I die +true to thy father's house." He fell into convulsions at these words, +and shortly after expired. + +Seyton and Douglas stood looking on the dying man, and when the scene +was closed, the former was the first to speak. "As I live, Douglas, I +meant not this, and am sorry; but he laid hands on me, and compelled +me to defend my freedom, as I best might, with my dagger. If he were +ten times thy friend and follower, I can but say that I am sorry." + +"I blame thee not, Seyton," said Douglas, "though I lament the chance. +There is an overruling destiny above us, though not in the sense in +which it was viewed by that wretched man, who, beguiled by some +foreign mystagogue, used the awful word as the ready apology for +whatever he chose to do--we must examine the packet." + +They withdrew into an inner room, and remained deep in consultation, +until they were disturbed by the entrance of Keltie, who, with an +embarrassed countenance, asked Master George Douglas's pleasure +respecting the disposal of the body. "Your honour knows," he added, +"that I make my bread by living men, not by dead corpses; and old Mr. +Dryfesdale, who was but a sorry customer while he was alive, occupies +my public room now that he is deceased, and can neither call for ale +nor brandy." + +"Tie a stone round his neck," said Seyton, "and when the sun is down, +have him to the Loch of Ore, heave him in, and let him alone for +finding out the bottom." + +"Under your favour, sir," said George Douglas, "it shall not be +so.--Keltie, thou art a true fellow to me, and thy having been so +shall advantage thee. Send or take the body to the chapel at +Scotland's wall, or to the church of Ballanry, and tell what tale thou +wilt of his having fallen in a brawl with some unruly guests of thine. +Auchtermuchty knows nought else, nor are the times so peaceful as to +admit close-looking into such accounts." + +"Nay, let him tell the truth," said Seyton, "so far as it harms not +our scheme.--Say that Henry Seyton met with him, my good fellow;--I +care not a brass bodle for the feud." + +"A feud with the Douglas was ever to be feared, however," said George, +displeasure mingling with his natural deep gravity of manner. + +"Not when the best of the name is on my side," replied Seyton. + +"Alas! Henry, if thou meanest me, I am but half a Douglas in this +emprize--half head, half heart, and half hand.--But I will think on +one who can never be forgotten, and be all, or more, than any of my +ancestors was ever.--Keltie, say it was Henry Seyton did the deed; but +beware, not a word of me!--Let Auchtermuchty carry this packet" (which +he had resealed with his own signet) "to my father at Edinburgh; and +here is to pay for the funeral expenses, and thy loss of custom." + +"And the washing of the floor," said the landlord, "which will be an +extraordinary job; for blood they say, will scarcely ever cleanse +out." + +"But as for your plan," said George of Douglas, addressing Seyton, as +if in continuation of what they had been before treating of, "it has a +good face; but, under your favour, you are yourself too hot and too +young, besides other reasons which are much against your playing the +part you propose." + +"We will consult the Father Abbot upon it," said the youth. "Do you +ride to Kinross to-night?" + +"Ay--so I purpose," answered Douglas; "the night will be dark, and +suits a muffled man. [Footnote: Generally, a disguised man; originally +one who wears the cloak or mantle muffled round the lower part of the +face to conceal his countenance. I have on an ancient, piece of iron +the representation of a robber thus accoutred, endeavouring to make +his way into a house, and opposed by a mastiff, to whom he in vain +offers food. The motto is _spernit dona fides_. It is part of a +fire-grate said to have belonged to Archbishop Sharpe.]--Keltie, I +forgot, there should be a stone laid on that man's grave, recording +his name, and his only merit, which was being a faithful servant to +the Douglas." + +"What religion was the man of?" said Seyton; "he used words, which +make me fear I have sent Satan a subject before his time." + +"I can tell you little of that," said George Douglas; "he was noted +for disliking both Rome and Geneva, and spoke of lights he had learned +among the fierce sectaries of Lower Germany--an evil doctrine it was, +if we judge by the fruits. God keep us from presumptuously judging of +Heaven's secrets!" + +"Amen!" said the young Seyton, "and from meeting any encounter this +evening." + +"It is not thy wont to pray so," said George Douglas. + +"No! I leave that to you," replied the youth, "when you are seized +with scruples of engaging with your father's vassals. But I would fain +have this old man's blood off these hands of mine ere I shed more--I +will confess to the Abbot to-night, and I trust to have light penance +for ridding the earth of such a miscreant. All I sorrow for is, that +he was not a score of years younger--He drew steel first, however, +that is one comfort." + + + + +Chapter the Thirty-Fourth. + + + Ay, Pedro,--Come you here with mask and lantern. + Ladder of ropes and other moonshine tools-- + Why, youngster, thou mayst cheat the old Duenna, + Flatter the waiting-woman, bribe the valet; + But know, that I her father play the Gryphon, + Tameless and sleepless, proof to fraud or bribe, + And guard the hidden, treasure of her beauty. + THE SPANISH FATHER. + +The tenor of our tale carries us back to the Castle of Lochleven, +where we take up the order of events on the same remarkable day on +which Dryfesdale had been dismissed from the castle. It was past noon, +the usual hour of dinner, yet no preparations seemed made for the +Queen's entertainment. Mary herself had retired into her own +apartment, where she was closely engaged in writing. Her attendants +were together in the presence-chamber, and much disposed to speculate +on the delay of the dinner; for it may be recollected that their +breakfast had been interrupted. "I believe in my conscience," said the +page, "that having found the poisoning scheme miscarry, by having gone +to the wrong merchant for their deadly wares, they are now about to +try how famine will work upon us." + +Lady Fleming was somewhat alarmed at this surmise, but comforted +herself by observing that the chimney of the kitchen had reeked that +whole day in a manner which contradicted the supposition.--Catherine +Seyton presently exclaimed, "They were bearing the dishes across the +court, marshalled by the Lady Lochleven herself, dressed out in her +highest and stiffest ruff, with her partlet and sleeves of cyprus, and +her huge old-fashioned farthingale of crimson velvet." + +"I believe on my word," said the page, approaching the window also, +"it was in that very farthingale that she captivated the heart of +gentle King Jamie, which procured our poor Queen her precious bargain +of a brother." + +"That may hardly be, Master Roland," answered the Lady Fleming, who +was a great recorder of the changes of fashion, "since the +farthingales came first in when the Queen Regent went to Saint +Andrews, after the battle of Pinkie, and were then called +_Vertugardins_--" + +She would have proceeded farther in this important discussion, but was +interrupted by the entrance of the Lady of Lochleven, who preceded the +servants bearing the dishes, and formally discharged the duty of +tasting each of them. Lady Fleming regretted, in courtly phrase, that +the Lady of Lochleven should have undertaken so troublesome an +office." + +"After the strange incident of this day, madam," said the Lady, "it is +necessary for my honour and that of my son, that I partake whatever is +offered to my involuntary guest. Please to inform the Lady Mary that I +attend her commands." + +"Her Majesty," replied Lady Fleming, with due emphasis on the word, +"shall be informed that the Lady Lochleven waits." + +Mary appeared instantly, and addressed her hostess with courtesy, +which even approached to something more cordial. "This is nobly done, +Lady Lochleven," she said; "for though we ourselves apprehend no +danger under your roof, our ladies have been much alarmed by this +morning's chance, and our meal will be the more cheerful for your +presence and assurance. Please you to sit down." + +The Lady Lochleven obeyed the Queen's commands, and Roland performed +the office of carver and attendant as usual. But, notwithstanding what +the Queen had said, the meal was silent and unsocial; and every effort +which Mary made to excite some conversation, died away under the +solemn and chill replies of the Lady of Lochleven. At length it became +plain that the Queen, who had considered these advances as a +condescension on her part, and who piqued herself justly on her powers +of pleasing, became offended at the repulsive conduct of her hostess. +After looking with a significant glance at Lady Fleming and Catherine, +she slightly shrugged her shoulders, and remained silent. A pause +ensued, at the end of which the Lady Douglas spoke:--"I perceive, +madam, I am a check on the mirth of this fair company. I pray you to +excuse me--I am a widow--alone here in a most perilous charge--- +deserted by my grandson--betrayed by my servant--I am little worthy of +the grace you do me in offering me a seat at your table, where I am +aware that wit and pastime are usually expected from the guests." + +"If the Lady Lochleven is serious," said the Queen, "we wonder by what +simplicity she expects our present meals to be seasoned with mirth. +If she is a widow, she lives honoured and uncontrolled, at the head of +her late husband's household. But I know at least of one widowed woman +in the world, before whom the words desertion and betrayal ought never +to be mentioned, since no one has been made so bitterly acquainted +with their import." + +"I meant not, madam, to remind you of your misfortunes, by the mention +of mine," answered the Lady Lochleven, and there was again a deep +silence. + +Mary at length addressed Lady Fleming. "We can commit no deadly sins +here, _ma bonne_, where we are so well warded and looked to; but +if we could, this Carthusian silence might be useful as a kind of +penance. If thou hast adjusted my wimple amiss, my Fleming, or if +Catherine hath made a wry stitch in her broidery, when she was +thinking of something else than her work, or if Roland Graeme hath +missed a wild-duck on the wing, and broke a quarrel-pane [Footnote: +Diamond-shaped; literally, formed like the head of a _quarrel_, +or arrow for the crossbow.] of glass in the turret window, as chanced +to him a week since, now is the time to think on your sins and to +repent of them." + +"Madam, I speak with all reverence," said the Lady Lochleven; "but I +am old, and claim the privilege of age. Methinks your followers might +find fitter subjects for repentance than the trifles you mention, and +so mention--once more, I crave your pardon--as if you jested with sin +and repentance both." + +"You have been our taster, Lady Lochleven," said the Queen, "I +perceive you would eke out your duty with that of our Father +Confessor--and since you choose that our conversation should be +serious, may I ask you why the Regent's promise--since your son so +styles himself--has not been kept to me in that respect? From time to +time this promise has been renewed, and as constantly broken. Methinks +those who pretend themselves to so much gravity and sanctity, should +not debar from others the religious succours which their consciences +require." + +"Madam, the Earl of Murray was indeed weak enough," said the Lady +Lochleven, "to give so far way to your unhappy prejudices, and a +religioner of the Pope presented himself on his part at our town of +Kinross. But the Douglass is Lord of his own castle, and will not +permit his threshold to be darkened, no not for a single moment, by an +emissary belonging to the Bishop of Rome." + +"Methinks it were well, then," said Mary, "that my Lord Regent would +send me where there is less scruple and more charity." + +"In this, madam," answered the Lady Lochleven, "you mistake the nature +both of charity and of religion. Charity giveth to those who are in +delirium the medicaments which may avail their health, but refuses +those enticing cates and liquors which please the palate, but augment +the disease." + +"This your charity, Lady Lochleven, is pure cruelty, under the +hypocritical disguise of friendly care. I am oppressed amongst you as +if you meant the destruction both of my body and soul; but Heaven will +not endure such iniquity for ever, and they who are the most active +agents in it may speedily expect their reward." + +At this moment Randal entered the apartment, with a look so much +perturbed, that the Lady Fleming uttered a faint scream, the Queen was +obviously startled, and the Lady of Lochleven, though too bold and +proud to evince any marked signs of alarm, asked hastily what was the +matter? + +"Dryfesdale has been slain, madam," was the reply; "murdered as soon +as he gained the dry land by young Master Henry Seyton." + +It was now Catherine's turn to start and grow pale--"Has the murderer +of the Douglas's vassal escaped?" was the Lady's hasty question. + +"There was none to challenge him but old Keltie, and the carrier +Auchtermuchty," replied Randal; "unlikely men to stay one of the +frackest [Footnote: Boldest--most forward.] youths in Scotland of his +years, and who was sure to have friends and partakers at no great +distance." + +"Was the deed completed?" said the Lady. + +"Done, and done thoroughly," said Randal; "a Seyton seldom strikes +twice--But the body was not despoiled, and your honour's packet goes +forward to Edinburgh by Auchtermuchty, who leaves Keltie-Bridge early +to-morrow--marry, he has drunk two bottles of aquavitae to put the +fright out of his head, and now sleeps them off beside his +cart-avers." [Footnote: Cart-horses.] + +There was a pause when this fatal tale was told. The Queen and Lady +Douglas looked on each other, as if each thought how she could best +turn the incident to her own advantage in the controversy, which was +continually kept alive betwixt them--Catherine Seyton kept her +kerchief at her eyes and wept. + +"You see, madam, the bloody maxims and practice of the deluded +Papists," said Lady Lochleven. + +"Nay, madam," replied the Queen, "say rather you see the deserved +judgment of Heaven upon a Calvinistical poisoner." + +"Dryfesdale was not of the Church of Geneva, or of Scotland," said the +Lady of Lochleven, hastily. + +"He was a heretic, however," replied Mary; "there is but one true and +unerring guide; the others lead alike into error." + +"Well, madam, I trust it will reconcile you to your retreat, that this +deed shows the temper of those who might wish you at liberty. +Blood-thirsty tyrants, and cruel men-quellers are they all, from the +Clan-Ranald and Clan-Tosach in the north, to the Ferniherst and +Buccleuch in the south--the murdering Seytons in the east, and--" + +"Methinks, madam, you forget that I am a Seyton?" said Catherine, +withdrawing her kerchief from her face, which was now coloured with +indignation. + +"If I had forgot it, fair mistress, your forward bearing would have +reminded me," said Lady Lochleven. + +"If my brother has slain the villain that would have poisoned his +Sovereign, and his sister," said Catherine, "I am only so far sorry +that he should have spared the hangman his proper task. For aught +farther, had it been the best Douglas in the land, he would have been +honoured in falling by the Seyton's sword." + +"Farewell, gay mistress," said the Lady of Lochleven, rising to +withdraw; "it is such maidens as you, who make giddy-fashioned +revellers and deadly brawlers. Boys must needs rise, forsooth, in the +grace of some sprightly damsel, who thinks to dance through life as +through a French galliard." She then made her reverence to the Queen, +and added, "Do you also, madam, fare you well, till curfew time, when +I will make, perchance, more bold than welcome in attending upon your +supper board.--Come with me, Randal, and tell me more of this cruel +fact." + +"'Tis an extraordinary chance," said the Queen, when she had departed; +"and, villain as he was, I would this man had been spared time for +repentance. We will cause something to be done for his soul, if we +ever attain our liberty, and the Church will permit such grace to a +heretic.--But, tell me, Catherine, _ma mignóne_--this brother of +thine, who is so _frack_, as the fellow called him, bears he the +same wonderful likeness to thee as formerly?" + +"If your Grace means in temper, you know whether I am so _frack_ +as the serving-man spoke him." + +"Nay, thou art prompt enough in all reasonable conscience," replied +the Queen; "but thou art my own darling notwithstanding--But I meant, +is this thy twin-brother as like thee in form and features as +formerly? I remember thy dear mother alleged it as a reason for +destining thee to the veil, that, were ye both to go at large, thou +wouldst surely get the credit of some of thy brother's mad pranks." + +"I believe, madam," said Catherine, "there are some unusually simple +people even yet, who can hardly distinguish betwixt us, especially +when, for diversion's sake, my brother hath taken a female +dress,"--and as she spoke, she gave a quick glance at Roland Graeme, +to whom this conversation conveyed a ray of light, welcome as ever +streamed into the dungeon of a captive through the door which opened +to give him freedom. + +"He must be a handsome cavalier this brother of thine, if he be so +like you," replied Mary. "He was in France, I think, for these late +years, so that I saw him not at Holyrood." + +"His looks, madam, have never been much found fault with," answered +Catherine Seyton; "but I would he had less of that angry and heady +spirit which evil times have encouraged amongst our young nobles. God +knows, I grudge not his life in your Grace's quarrel; and love him for +the willingness with which he labours for your rescue. But wherefore +should he brawl with an old ruffianly serving-man, and stain at once +his name with such a broil, and his hands with the blood of an old and +ignoble wretch?" + +"Nay, be patient, Catherine; I will not have thee traduce my gallant +young knight. With Henry for my knight, and Roland Graeme for my +trusty squire, methinks I am like a princess of romance, who may +shortly set at defiance the dungeons and the weapons of all wicked +sorcerers.--But my head aches with the agitation of the day. Take me +_La Mer Des Histoires_, and resume where we left off on +Wednesday.--Our Lady help thy head, girl, or rather may she help thy +heart!--I asked thee for the Sea of Histories, and thou hast brought +_La Cronique d'Amour_." + +Once embarked upon the Sea of Histories, the Queen continued her +labours with her needle, while Lady Fleming and Catherine read to her +alternately for two hours. + +As to Roland Graeme, it is probable that he continued in secret intent +upon the Chronicle of Love, notwithstanding the censure which the +Queen seemed to pass upon that branch of study. He now remembered a +thousand circumstances of voice and manner, which, had his own +prepossession been less, must surely have discriminated the brother +from the sister; and he felt ashamed, that, having as it were by heart +every particular of Catherine's gestures, words, and manners, he +should have thought her, notwithstanding her spirits and levity, +capable of assuming the bold step, loud tones, and forward assurance, +which accorded well enough with her brother's hasty and masculine +character. He endeavoured repeatedly to catch a glance of Catherine's +eye, that he might judge how she was disposed to look upon him since +he had made the discovery, but he was unsuccessful; for Catherine, +when she was not reading herself, seemed to take so much interest in +the exploits of the Teutonic knights against the Heathens of Esthonia +and Livonia, that he could not surprise her eye even for a second. But +when, closing the book, the Queen commanded their attendance in the +garden, Mary, perhaps of set purpose, (for Roland's anxiety could not +escape so practised an observer,) afforded him a favourable +opportunity of accosting his mistress. The Queen commanded them to a +little distance, while she engaged Lady Fleming in a particular and +private conversation; the subject whereof we learn, from another +authority, to have been the comparative excellence of the high +standing ruff and the falling band. Roland must have been duller, and +more sheepish than ever was youthful lover, if he had not endeavoured +to avail himself of this opportunity. + +"I have been longing this whole evening to ask of you, fair +Catherine," said the page, "how foolish and unapprehensive you must +have thought me, in being capable to mistake betwixt your brother and +you?" + +"The circumstance does indeed little honour to my rustic manners," +said Catherine, "since those of a wild young man were so readily +mistaken for mine. But I shall grow wiser in time; and with that view +I am determined not to think of your follies, but to correct my own." + +"It will be the lighter subject of meditation of the two," said +Roland. + +"I know not that," said Catherine, very gravely; "I fear we have been +both unpardonably foolish." + +"I have been mad," said Roland, "unpardonably mad. But you, lovely +Catherine--" + +"I," said Catherine, in the same tone of unusual gravity, "have too +long suffered you to use such expressions towards me--I fear I can +permit it no longer, and I blame myself for the pain it may give you." + +"And what can have happened so suddenly to change our relation to each +other, or alter, with such sudden cruelty, your whole deportment to +me?" + +"I can hardly tell," replied Catherine, "unless it is that the events +of the day have impressed on my mind the necessity of our observing +more distance to each other. A chance similar to that which betrayed +to you the existence of my brother, may make known to Henry the terms +you have used to me; and, alas! his whole conduct, as well as his +deed, this day, makes me too justly apprehensive of the consequences." + +"Fear nothing for that, fair Catherine," answered the page; "I am well +able to protect myself against risks of that nature." + +"That is to say," replied she, "that you would fight with my +twin-brother to show your regard for his sister? I have heard the +Queen say, in her sad hours, that men are, in love or in hate, the +most selfish animals of creation; and your carelessness in this matter +looks very like it. But be not so much abashed--you are no worse than +others." + +"You do me injustice, Catherine," replied the page, "I thought but of +being threatened with a sword, and did not remember in whose hand your +fancy had placed it. If your brother stood before me, with his drawn +weapon in his hand, so like as he is to you in word, person, and +favour, he might shed my life's blood ere I could find in my heart to +resist him to his injury." + +"Alas!" said she, "it is not my brother alone. But you remember only +the singular circumstances in which we have met in equality, and I may +say in intimacy. You think not, that whenever I re-enter my father's +house, there is a gulf between us you may not pass, but with peril of +your life.--Your only known relative is of wild and singular habits, +of a hostile and broken clan [Footnote: A broken clan was one who had +no chief able to find security for their good behaviour--a clan of +outlaws; And the Graemes of the Debateable Land were in that +condition.]--the rest of your lineage unknown--forgive me that I speak +what is the undeniable truth." + +"Love, my beautiful Catherine, despises genealogies," answered Roland +Graeme. + +"Love may, but so will not the Lord Seyton," rejoined the damsel. + +"The Queen, thy mistress and mine, she will intercede. Oh! drive me +not from you at the moment I thought myself most happy!--and if I +shall aid her deliverance, said not yourself that you and she would +become my debtors?" + +"All Scotland will become your debtors," said Catherine; "but for the +active effects you might hope from our gratitude, you must remember I +am wholly subjected to my father; and the poor Queen is, for a long +time, more likely to be dependant on the pleasure of the nobles of her +party, than possessed of power to control them." + +"Be it so," replied Roland; "my deeds shall control prejudice +itself--it is a bustling world, and I will have my share. The Knight +of Avenel, high as he now stands, rose from as obscure an origin as +mine." + +"Ay!" said Catherine, "there spoke the doughty knight of romance, that +will cut his way to the imprisoned princess, through fiends and fiery +dragons!" + +"But if I can set the princess at large, and procure her the freedom +of her own choice," said the page, "where, dearest Catherine, will +that choice alight?" + +"Release the princess from duresse, and she will tell you," said the +damsel; and breaking off the conversation abruptly, she joined the +Queen so suddenly, that Mary exclaimed, half aloud-- + +"No more tidings of evil import--no dissension, I trust, in my limited +household?"--Then looking on Catherine's blushing cheek, and Roland's +expanded brow and glancing eye--"No--no," she said, "I see all is +well--_Ma petite mignone_, go to my apartment and fetch me +down--let me see--ay, fetch my pomander box." + +And having thus disposed of her attendant in the manner best qualified +to hide her confusion, the Queen added, speaking apart to Roland, "I +should at least have two grateful subjects of Catherine and you; for +what sovereign but Mary would aid true love so willingly?--Ay, you lay +your hand on your sword--your _petite flamberge à rien_ +there--Well, short time will show if all the good be true that is +protested to us--I hear them toll curfew from Kinross. To our +chamber--this old dame hath promised to be with us again at our +evening meal. Were it not for the hope of speedy deliverance, her +presence would drive me distracted. But I will be patient." + +"I profess," said Catherine, who just then entered, "I would I could +be Henry, with all a man's privileges, for one moment--I long to throw +my plate at that confect of pride and formality, and ill-nature." + +The Lady Fleming reprimanded her young companion for this explosion of +impatience; the Queen laughed, and they went to the presence-chamber, +where almost immediately entered supper, and the Lady of the castle. +The Queen, strong in her prudent resolutions, endured her presence +with great fortitude and equanimity, until her patience was disturbed +by a new form, which had hitherto made no part of the ceremonial of +the castle. When the other attendant had retired, Randal entered, +bearing the keys of the castle fastened upon a chain, and, announcing +that the watch was set, and the gates locked, delivered the keys with +all reverence to the Lady of Lochleven. + +The Queen and her ladies exchanged with each other a look of +disappointment, anger, and vexation; and Mary said aloud, "We cannot +regret the smallness of our court, when we see our hostess discharge +in person so many of its offices. In addition to her charges of +principal steward of our household and grand almoner, she has to-night +done duty as captain of our guard." + +"And will continue to do so in future, madam," answered the Lady +Lochleven, with much gravity; "the history of Scotland may teach me +how ill the duty is performed, which is done by an accredited +deputy--We have heard, madam, of favourites of later date, and as +little merit, as Oliver Sinclair." [Footnote: A favourite, and said to +be an unworthy one, of James V.] + +"Oh, madam," replied the Queen, "my father had his female as well as +his male favourites--there were the Ladies Sandilands and Olifaunt, +[Footnote: The names of these ladies, and a third frail favourite of +James, are preserved in an epigram too _gaillard_ for quotation.] +and some others, methinks; but their names cannot survive in the +memory of so grave a person as you." + +The Lady Lochleven looked as if she could have slain the Queen on the +spot, but commanded her temper and retired from the apartment, bearing +in her hand the ponderous bunch of keys. + +"Now God be praised for that woman's youthful frailty!" said the +Queen. "Had she not that weak point in her character, I might waste +my words on her in vain--But that stain is the very reverse of what is +said of the witch's mark--I can make her feel there, though she is +otherwise insensible all over.--But how say you, girls--here is a new +difficulty--How are these keys to be come by?--there is no deceiving +or bribing this dragon, I trow." + +"May I crave to know," said Roland, "whether, if your Grace were +beyond the walls of the castle, you could find means of conveyance to +the firm land, and protection when you are there?" + +"Trust us for that, Roland," said the Queen; "for to that point our +scheme is indifferent well laid." + +"Then if your Grace will permit me to speak my mind, I think I could +be of some use in this matter." + +"As how, my good youth?--speak on," said the Queen, "and fearlessly." + +"My patron the Knight of Avenel used to compel the youth educated in +his household to learn the use of axe and hammer, and working in wood +and iron--he used to speak of old northern champions, who forged their +own weapons, and of the Highland Captain, Donald nan Ord, or Donald of +the Hammer, whom he himself knew, and who used to work at the anvil +with a sledge-hammer in each hand. Some said he praised this art, +because he was himself of churl's blood. However, I gained some +practice in it, as the Lady Catherine Seyton partly knows; for since +we were here, I wrought her a silver brooch." + +"Ay," replied Catharine, "but you should tell her Grace that your +workmanship was so indifferent that it broke to pieces next day, and I +flung it away." + +"Believe her not, Roland," said the Queen; "she wept when it was +broken, and put the fragments into her bosom. But for your +scheme--could your skill avail to forge a second set of keys?" + +"No, madam, because I know not the wards. But I am convinced I could +make a set so like that hateful bunch which the Lady bore off even +now, that could they be exchanged against them by any means, she would +never dream she was possessed of the wrong." + +"And the good dame, thank Heaven, is somewhat blind," said the Queen; +"but then for a forge, my boy, and the means of labouring unobserved?" + +"The armourer's forge, at which I used sometimes to work with him, is +the round vault at the bottom of the turret--he was dismissed with the +warder for being supposed too much attached to George Douglas. The +people are accustomed to see me work there, and I warrant I shall find +some excuse that will pass current with them for putting bellows and +anvil to work." + +"The scheme has a promising face," said the Queen; "about it, my lad, +with all speed, and beware the nature of your work is not discovered." + +"Nay, I will take the liberty to draw the bolt against chance +visitors, so that I will have time to put away what I am working upon, +before I undo the door." + +"Will not that of itself attract suspicion, in a place where it is so +current already?" said Catherine. + +"Not a whit," replied Roland; "Gregory the armourer, and every good +hammerman, locks himself in when he is about some master piece of +craft. Besides, something must be risked." + +"Part we then to-night," said the Queen, "and God bless you my +children!--If Mary's head ever rises above water, you shall all rise +along with her." + + + + +Chapter the Thirty-Fifth. + + + It is a time of danger, not of revel, + When churchmen turn to masquers. + SPANISH FATHER. + +The enterprise of Roland Graeme appeared to prosper. A trinket or two, +of which the work did not surpass the substance, (for the materials +were silver, supplied by the Queen,) were judiciously presented to +those most likely to be inquisitive into the labours of the forge and +anvil, which they thus were induced to reckon profitable to others and +harmless in itself. Openly, the page was seen working about such +trifles. In private, he forged a number of keys resembling so nearly +in weight and in form those which were presented every evening to the +Lady Lochleven, that, on a slight inspection, it would have been +difficult to perceive the difference. He brought them to the dark +rusty colour by the use of salt and water; and, in the triumph of his +art, presented them at length to Queen Mary in her presence-chamber, +about an hour before the tolling of the curfew. She looked at them +with pleasure, but at the same time with doubt.--"I allow," she said, +"that the Lady Lochleven's eyes, which are not of the clearest, may be +well deceived, could we pass those keys on her in place of the real +implements of her tyranny. But how is this to be done, and which of my +little court dare attempt this _tour de jongleur_ with any chance +of success? Could we but engage her in some earnest matter of +argument--but those which I hold with her, always have been of a kind +which make her grasp her keys the faster, as if she said to +herself--Here I hold what sets me above your taunts and +reproaches--And even for her liberty, Mary Stuart could not stoop to +speak the proud heretic fair.--What shall we do? Shall Lady Fleming +try her eloquence in describing the last new head-tire from +Paris?--alas! the good dame has not changed the fashion of her +head-gear since Pinkie-field for aught that I know. Shall my +_mignóne_ Catherine sing to her one of those touching airs, which +draw the very souls out of me and Roland Graeme?--Alas! Dame Margaret +Douglas would rather hear a Huguenot psalm of Clement Marrot, sung to +the tune of _Reveillez vous, belle endormie._--Cousins and liege +counsellors, what is to be done, for our wits are really astray in +this matter?--Must our man-at-arms and the champion of our body, +Roland Graeme, manfully assault the old lady, and take the keys from +her _par voie du fait?_" + +"Nay! with your Grace's permission." said Roland, "I do not doubt +being able to manage the matter with more discretion; for though, in +your Grace's service, I do not fear--" + +"A host of old women," interrupted Catherine, "each armed with rock +and spindle, yet he has no fancy for pikes and partisans, which might +rise at the cry of _Help! a Douglas, a Douglas!_" + +"They that do not fear fair ladies' tongues," continued the page, +"need dread nothing else.--But, gracious Liege, I am well-nigh +satisfied that I could pass the exchange of these keys on the Lady +Lochleven; but I dread the sentinel who is now planted nightly in the +garden, which, by necessity, we must traverse." + +"Our last advices from our friends on the shore have promised us +assistance in that matter," replied the Queen. + +"And is your Grace well assured of the fidelity and watchfulness of +those without?" + +"For their fidelity, I will answer with my life, and for their +vigilance, I will answer with my life--I will give thee instant proof, +my faithful Roland, that they are ingenuous and trusty as thyself. +Come hither--Nay, Catherine, attend us; we carry not so deft a page +into our private chamber alone. Make fast the door of the parlour, +Fleming, and warn us if you hear the least step--or stay, go thou to +the door, Catherine," (in a whisper, "thy ears and thy wits are both +sharper.)--Good Fleming, attend us thyself"--(and again she +whispered, "her reverend presence will be as safe a watch on Roland as +thine can--so be not jealous, _mignone_.") + +Thus speaking, they were lighted by the Lady Fleming into the Queen's +bedroom, a small apartment enlightened by a projecting window. + +"Look from that window, Roland," she said; "see you amongst the +several lights which begin to kindle, and to glimmer palely through +the gray of the evening from the village of Kinross-seest thou, I say, +one solitary spark apart from the others, and nearer it seems to the +verge of the water?--It is no brighter at this distance than the torch +of the poor glowworm, and yet, my good youth, that light is more dear +to Mary Stuart, than every star that twinkles in the blue vault of +heaven. By that signal, I know that more than one true heart is +plotting my deliverance; and without that consciousness, and the hope +of freedom it gives me, I had long since stooped to my fate, and died +of a broken heart. Plan after plan has been formed and abandoned, but +still the light glimmers; and while it glimmers, my hope lives.--Oh! +how many evenings have I sat musing in despair over our ruined +schemes, and scarce hoping that I should again see that blessed +signal; when it has suddenly kindled, and, like the lights of Saint +Elmo in a tempest, brought hope and consolation, where there, was only +dejection and despair!" + +"If I mistake not," answered Roland, "the candle shines from the house +of Blinkhoolie, the mail-gardener." + +"Thou hast a good eye," said the Queen; "it is there where my trusty +lieges--God and the saints pour blessings on them!--hold consultation +for my deliverance. The voice of a wretched captive would die on these +blue waters, long ere it could mingle in their councils; and yet I can +hold communication--I will confide the whole to thee--I am about to +ask those faithful friends if the moment for the great attempt is +nigh.--Place the lamp in the window, Fleming." + +She obeyed, and immediately withdrew it. No sooner had she done so, +than the light in the cottage of the gardener disappeared. + +"Now count," said Queen Mary, "for my heart beats so thick that I +cannot count myself." + +The Lady Fleming began deliberately to count one, two, three, and when +she had arrived at ten, the light on the shore showed its pale +twinkle. + +"Now, our Lady be praised!" said the Queen; "it was but two nights +since, that the absence of the light remained while I could tell +thirty. The hour of deliverance approaches. May God bless those who +labour in it with such truth to me!--alas! with such hazard to +themselves--and bless you, too, my children!--Come, we must to the +audience-chamber again. Our absence might excite suspicion, should +they serve supper." + +They returned to the presence-chamber, and the evening concluded as +usual. + +The next morning, at dinner-time, an unusual incident occurred. While +Lady Douglas of Lochleven performed her daily duty of assistant and +taster at the Queen's table, she was told a man-at-arms had arrived, +recommended by her son, but without any letter or other token than +what he brought by word of mouth. + +"Hath he given you that token?" demanded the Lady. + +"He reserved it, as I think, for your Ladyship's ear," replied Randal. + +"He doth well," said the Lady; "tell him to wait in the hall--But +no--with your permission, madam," (to the Queen) "let him attend me +here." + +"Since you are pleased to receive your domestics in my presence," said +the Queen, "I cannot choose--" + +"My infirmities must plead my excuse, madam," replied the Lady; "the +life I must lead here ill suits with the years which have passed over +my head, and compels me to waive ceremonial." + +"Oh, my good Lady," replied the Queen, "I would there were nought in +this your castle more strongly compulsive than the cobweb chains of +ceremony; but bolts and bars are harder matters to contend with." + +As she spoke, the person announced by Randal entered the room, and +Roland Graeme at once recognized in him the Abbot Ambrosius. + +"What is your name, good fellow?" said the Lady. + +"Edward Glendinning," answered the Abbot, with a suitable reverence. + +"Art thou of the blood of the Knight of Avenel?" said the Lady of +Lochleven. + +"Ay, madam, and that nearly," replied the pretended soldier. + +"It is likely enough," said the Lady, "for the Knight is the son of +his own good works, and has risen from obscure lineage to his present +high rank in the Estate--But he is of sure truth and approved worth, +and his kinsman is welcome to us. You hold, unquestionably, the true +faith?" + +"Do not doubt of it, madam," said the disguised churchman. + +"Hast thou a token to me from Sir William Douglas?" said the Lady. + +"I have, madam," replied he; "but it must be said in private." + +"Thou art right," said the Lady, moving towards the recess of a +window; "say in what does it consist?" + +"In the words of an old bard," replied the Abbot. + +"Repeat them," answered the Lady; and he uttered, in a low tone, the +lines from an old poem, called The Howlet,-- + + "O Douglas! Douglas! + Tender and true." + +"Trusty Sir John Holland!" [Footnote: Sir John Holland's poem of the +Howlet is known to collectors by the beautiful edition presented to +the Bannatyne Club, by Mr. David Laing.] said the Lady Douglas, +apostrophizing the poet, "a kinder heart never inspired a rhyme, and +the Douglas's honour was ever on thy heart-string! We receive you +among our followers, Glendinning--But, Randal, see that he keep the +outer ward only, till we shall hear more touching him from our +son.--Thou fearest not the night air. Glendinning?" + +"In the cause of the Lady before whom I stand, I fear nothing, madam," +answered the disguised Abbot. + +"Our garrison, then, is stronger by one trustworthy soldier," said the +matron--"Go to the buttery, and let them make much of thee." + +When the Lady Lochleven had retired, the Queen said to Roland Graeme, +who was now almost constantly in her company, "I spy comfort in that +stranger's countenance; I know not why it should be so, but I am well +persuaded he is a friend." + +"Your Grace's penetration does not deceive you," answered the page; +and he informed her that the Abbot of St. Mary's himself played the +part of the newly arrived soldier. + +The Queen crossed herself and looked upwards. "Unworthy sinner that I +am," she said, "that for my sake a man so holy, and so high in +spiritual office, should wear the garb of a base sworder, and run the +risk of dying the death of a traitor!" + +"Heaven will protect its own servant, madam," said Catherine Seyton; +"his aid would bring a blessing on our undertaking, were it not +already blest for its own sake." + +"What I admire in my spiritual father," said Roland, "was the steady +front with which he looked on me, without giving the least sign of +former acquaintance. I did not think the like was possible, since I +have ceased to believe that Henry was the same person with Catherine." + +"But marked you not how astuciously the good father," said the Queen, +"eluded the questions of the woman Lochleven, telling her the very +truth, which yet she received not as such?" + +Roland thought in his heart, that when the truth was spoken for the +purpose of deceiving, it was little better than a lie in disguise. But +it was no time to agitate such questions of conscience. + +"And now for the signal from the shore," exclaimed Catherine; "my +bosom tells me we shall see this night two lights instead of one gleam +from that garden of Eden--And then, Roland, do you play your part +manfully, and we will dance on the greensward like midnight fairies!" + +Catherine's conjecture misgave not, nor deceived her. In the evening +two beams twinkled from the cottage, instead of one; and the page +heard, with beating heart, that the new retainer was ordered to stand +sentinel on the outside of the castle. When he intimated this news to +the Queen, she held her hand out to him--he knelt, and when he raised +it to his lips in all dutiful homage, he found it was damp and cold as +marble. "For God's sake, madam, droop not now,--sink not now!" + +"Call upon our Lady, my Liege," said the Lady Fleming--"call upon +your tutelar saint." + +"Call the spirits of the hundred kings you are descended from," +exclaimed the page; "in this hour of need, the resolution of a monarch +were worth the aid of a hundred saints." + +"Oh! Roland Graeme," said Mary, in a tone of deep despondency, "be +true to me--many have been false to me. Alas! I have not always been +true to myself. My mind misgives me that I shall die in bondage, and +that this bold attempt will cost all our lives. It was foretold me by +a soothsayer in France, that I should die in prison, and by a violent +death, and here comes the hour--Oh, would to God it found me +prepared!" + +"Madam," said Catherine Seyton, "remember you are a Queen. Better we +all died in bravely attempting to gain our freedom, than remained here +to be poisoned, as men rid them of the noxious vermin that haunt old +houses." + +"You are right, Catherine," said the Queen; "and Mary will bear her +like herself. But alas! your young and buoyant spirit can ill spell +the causes which have broken mine. Forgive me, my children, and +farewell for a while--I will prepare both mind and body for this awful +venture." + +They separated, till again called together by the tolling of the +curfew. The Queen appeared grave, but firm and resolved; the Lady +Fleming, with the art of an experienced courtier, knew perfectly how +to disguise her inward tremors; Catherine's eye was fired, as if with +the boldness of the project, and the half smile which dwelt upon her +beautiful mouth seemed to contemn all the risk and all the +consequences of discovery; Roland, who felt how much success depended +on his own address and boldness, summoned together his whole presence +of mind, and if he found his spirits flag for a moment, cast his eye +upon Catherine, whom he thought he had never seen look so +beautiful.--"I may be foiled," he thought, "but with this reward in +prospect, they must bring the devil to aid them ere they cross me." +Thus resolved, he stood like a greyhound in the slips, with hand, +heart, and eye intent upon making and seizing opportunity for the +execution of their project. + +The keys had, with the wonted ceremonial, been presented to the Lady +Lochleven. She stood with her back to the casement, which, like that +of the Queen's apartment, commanded a view of Kinross, with the +church, which stands at some distance from the town, and nearer to the +lake, then connected with the town by straggling cottages. With her +back to this casement, then, and her face to the table, on which the +keys lay for an instant while she tasted the various dishes which were +placed there, stood the Lady of Lochleven, more provokingly intent +than usual--so at least it seemed to her prisoners--upon the huge and +heavy bunch of iron, the implements of their restraint. Just when, +having finished her ceremony as taster of the Queen's table, she was +about to take up the keys, the page, who stood beside her, and had +handed her the dishes in succession, looked sideways to the +churchyard, and exclaimed he saw corpse-candles in the churchyard. The +Lady of Lochleven was not without a touch, though a slight one, of the +superstitions of the time; the fate of her sons made her alive to +omens, and a corpse-light, as it was called, in the family +burial-place boded death. She turned her head towards the +casement--saw a distant glimmering--forgot her charge for one second, +and in that second were lost the whole fruits of her former vigilance. +The page held the forged keys under his cloak, and with great +dexterity exchanged them for the real ones. His utmost address could +not prevent a slight clash as he took up the latter bunch. "Who +touches the keys?" said the Lady; and while the page answered that the +sleeve of his cloak had stirred them, she looked round, possessed +herself of the bunch which now occupied the place of the genuine keys, +and again turned to gaze on the supposed corpse-candles. + +"I hold these gleams," she said, after a moment's consideration, "to +come, not from the churchyard, but from the hut of the old gardener +Blinkhoolie. I wonder what thrift that churl drives, that of late he +hath ever had light in his house till the night grew deep. I thought +him an industrious, peaceful man--If he turns resetter of idle +companions and night-walkers, the place must be rid of him." + +"He may work his baskets perchance," said the page, desirous to stop +the train of her suspicion. + +"Or nets, may he not?" answered the Lady. + +"Ay, madam," said Roland, "for trout and salmon." + +"Or for fools and knaves," replied the Lady: "but this shall be looked +after to-morrow.--I wish your Grace and your company a good +evening.--Randal, attend us." And Randal, who waited in the +antechamber after having surrendered his bunch of keys, gave his +escort to his mistress as usual, while, leaving the Queen's +apartments, she retired to her own [End of paragraph missing in original] + +"To-morrow" said the page, rubbing his hands with glee as he repeated +the Lady's last words, "fools look to-morrow, and wise folk use +to-night.--May I pray you, my gracious Liege, to retire for one half +hour, until all the castle is composed to rest? I must go and rub with +oil these blessed implements of our freedom. Courage and constancy, +and all will go well, provided our friends on the shore fail not to +send the boat you spoke of." + +"Fear them not," said Catherine, "they are true as steel--if our dear +mistress do but maintain her noble and royal courage." + +[Footnote: In the dangerous expedition to Aberdeenshire, Randolph, the +English Ambassador, gives Cecil the following account of Queen Mary's +demeanour:-- + +"In all those garbulles, I assure your honour, I never saw the Queen +merrier, never dismayed; nor never thought I that stomache to be in +her that I find. She repented nothing but, when the Lords and others, +at Inverness, came in the morning from the watches, that she was not a +man, to know what life it was to lye all night in the fields, or to +walk upon the causeway with a jack and a knaps-cap, a Glasgow buckler, +and a broadsword."--RANDOLPH _to_ CECIL, _September_ 18, +1562. + +The writer of the above letter seems to have felt the same impression +which Catherine Seyton, in the text, considered as proper to the +Queen's presence among her armed subjects. + +"Though we neither thought nor looked for other than on that day to +have fought or never-what desperate blows would not have been given, +when every man should have fought in the sight of so noble a Queen, +and so many fair ladies, our enemies to have taken them from us, and +we to save our honours, not to be reft of them, your honour can easily +judge."--_The same to the same, September_ 24, 1562. ] + +"Doubt not me, Catherine," replied the Queen; "a while since I was +overborne, but I have recalled the spirit of my earlier and more +sprightly days, when I used to accompany my armed nobles, and wish to +be myself a man, to know what life it was to be in the fields with +sword and buckler, jack, and knapscap." + +"Oh, the lark lives not a gayer life, nor sings a lighter and gayer +song than the merry soldier," answered Catherine. "Your Grace shall be +in the midst of them soon, and the look of such a liege Sovereign will +make each of your host worth three in the hour of need:--but I must to +my task." + +"We have but brief time," said Queen Mary; "one of the two lights in +the cottage is extinguished--that shows the boat is put off." + +"They will row very slow," said the page, "or kent where depth +permits, to avoid noise.--To our several tasks--I will communicate +with the good Father." + +At the dead hour of midnight, when all was silent in the castle, the +page put the key into the lock of the wicket which opened into the +garden, and which was at the bottom of a staircase which descended +from the Queen's apartment. "Now, turn smooth and softly, thou good +bolt," said he, "if ever oil softened rust!" and his precautions had +been so effectual, that the bolt revolved with little or no sound of +resistance. He ventured not to cross the threshold, but exchanging a +word with the disguised Abbot, asked if the boat were ready? + +"This half hour," said the sentinel. "She lies beneath the wall, too +close under the islet to be seen by the warder, but I fear she will +hardly escape his notice in putting off again." + +"The darkness," said the page, "and our profound silence, may take +her off unobserved, as she came in. Hildebrand has the watch on the +tower--a heavy-headed knave, who holds a can of ale to be the best +headpiece upon a night-watch. He sleeps, for a wager." + +"Then bring the Queen," said the Abbot, "and I will call Henry +Seyton to assist them to the boat." + +On tiptoe, with noiseless step and suppressed breath, trembling at +every rustle of their own apparel, one after another the fair +prisoners glided down the winding stair, under the guidance of Roland +Graeme, and were received at the wicket-gate by Henry Seyton and the +churchman. The former seemed instantly to take upon himself the whole +direction of the enterprise. "My Lord Abbot," he said, "give my +sister your arm--I will conduct the Queen--and that youth will have +the honour to guide Lady Fleming." + +This was no time to dispute the arrangement, although it was not that +which Roland Graeme would have chosen. Catherine Seyton, who well knew +the garden path, tripped on before like a sylph, rather leading the +Abbot than receiving assistance--the Queen, her native spirit +prevailing over female fear, and a thousand painful reflections, moved +steadily forward, by the assistance of Henry Seyton--while the Lady +Fleming, encumbered with her fears and her helplessness Roland Graeme, +who followed in the rear, and who bore under the other arm a packet of +necessaries belonging to the Queen. The door of the garden, which +communicated with the shore of the islet, yielded to one of the keys +of which Roland had possessed himself, although not until he had tried +several,--a moment of anxious terror and expectation. The ladies were +then partly led, partly carried, to the side of the lake, where a boat +with six rowers attended them, the men couched along the bottom to +secure them from observation. Henry Seyton placed the Queen in the +stern; the Abbot offered to assist Catherine, but she was seated by +the Queen's side before he could utter his proffer of help; and Roland +Graeme was just lifting Lady Fleming over the boat-side, when a +thought suddenly occurred to him, and exclaiming, "Forgotten, +forgotten! wait for me but one half-minute," he replaced on the shore +the helpless Lady of the bed-chamber, threw the Queen's packet into +the boat, and sped back through the garden with the noiseless speed of +a bird on the wing. + +"By Heaven, he is false at last!" said Seyton; "I ever feared it!" + +"He is as true," said Catherine, "as Heaven itself, and that I will +maintain." + +"Be silent, minion," said her brother, "for shame, if not for fear-- +Fellows, put off, and row for your lives!" + +"Help me, help me on board!" said the deserted Lady Fleming, and +that louder than prudence warranted. + +"Put off--put off!" cried Henry Seyton; "leave all behind, so the +Queen is safe." + +"Will you permit this, madam?" said Catherine, imploringly; "you +leave your deliverer to death." + +"I will not," said the Queen.--"Seyton I command you to stay at every +risk." + +"Pardon me, madam, if I disobey," said the intractable young man; and +with one hand lifting in Lady Fleming, he began himself to push off +the boat. + +She was two fathoms' length from the shore, and the rowers were +getting her head round, when Roland Graeme, arriving, bounded from the +beach, and attained the boat, overturning Seyton, on whom he lighted. +The youth swore a deep but suppressed oath, and stopping Graeme as he +stepped towards the stern, said, "Your place is not with high-born +dames--keep at the head and trim the vessel--Now give way--give +way--Row, for God and the Queen!" + +The rowers obeyed, and began to pull vigorously. + +"Why did ye not muffle the oars?" said Roland Graeme; "the dash must +awaken the sentinel--Row, lads, and get out of reach of shot; for had +not old Hildebrand, the warder, supped upon poppy-porridge, this +whispering must have waked him." + +"It was all thine own delay," said Seyton; "thou shalt reckon, with me +hereafter for that and other matters." + +But Roland's apprehension was verified too instantly to permit him to +reply. The sentinel, whose slumbering had withstood the whispering, +was alarmed by the dash of the oars. His challenge was instantly +heard. "A boat---a boat!--bring to, or I shoot!" And, as they +continued to ply their oars, he called aloud, "Treason! treason!" rung +the bell of the castle, and discharged his harquebuss at the boat. The +ladies crowded on each other like startled wild foul, at the flash and +report of the piece, while the men urged the rowers to the utmost +speed. They heard more than one ball whiz along the surface of the +lake, at no great distance from their little bark; and from the +lights, which glanced like meteors from window to window, it was +evident the whole castle was alarmed, and their escape discovered. + +"Pull!" again exclaimed Seyton; "stretch to your oars, or I will spur +you to the task with my dagger--they will launch a boat immediately." + +"That is cared for," said Roland; "I locked gate and wicket on them +when I went back, and no boat will stir from the island this night, if +doors of good oak and bolts of iron can keep men within +stone-walls.--And now I resign my office of porter of Lochleven, and +give the keys to the Kelpie's keeping." + +As the heavy keys plunged in the lake, the Abbot,--who till then had +been repeating his prayers, exclaimed, "Now, bless thee, my son! for +thy ready prudence puts shame on us all." + +[Footnote: It is well known that the escape of Queen Mary from +Lochleven was effected by George Douglas, the youngest brother of Sir +William Douglas, the lord of the castle; but the minute circumstances +of the event have been a good deal confused, owing to two agents +having been concerned in it who bore the same name. It has been +always supposed that George Douglas was induced to abet Mary's escape +by the ambitions hope that, by such service, he might merit her hand. +But his purpose was discovered by his brother Sir William, and he was +expelled from the castle. He continued, notwithstanding, to hover in +the neighbourhood, and maintain a correspondence with the royal +prisoner and others in the fortress. + +If we believe the English ambassador Drury, the Queen was grateful to +George Douglas, and even proposed a marriage with him; a scheme which +could hardly be serious, since she was still the wife of Bothwell, but +which, if suggested at all, might be with a purpose of gratifying the +Regent Murray's ambition, and propitiating his favour; since he was, +it must be remembered, the brother uterine of George Douglas, for whom +such high honour was said to be designed. + +The proposal, if seriously made, was treated as inadmissible, and Mary +again resumed her purpose of escape. Her failure in her first attempt +has some picturesque particulars, which might have been advantageously +introduced in fictitious narrative. Drury sends Cecil the following +account of the matter:-- + +"But after, upon the 25th of the last, (April 1567,) she interprised +an escape, and was the rather near effect, through her accustomed long +lying in bed all the morning. The manner of it was thus: there cometh +in to her the laundress early as other times before she was wanted, +and the Queen according to such a secret practice putteth on her the +hood of the laundress, and so with the fardel of clothes and the +muffler upon her face, passeth, out and entereth the boat to pass the +Loch; which, after some space, one of them that rowed said merrily, +'Let us see what manner of dame this is,' and therewith offered to +pull down her muffler, which to defend, she put up her hands, which +they spied to be very fair and white; wherewith they entered into +suspicion whom she was, beginning to wonder at her enterprise. Whereat +she was little dismayed, but charged them, upon danger of their lives, +to row her over to the shore, which they nothing regarded, but +eftsoons rowed her back again, promising her it should be secreted, +and especially from the lord of the house, under whose guard she +lyeth. It seemeth she knew her refuge, and--where to have found it if +she had once landed; for there did, and yet do linger, at a little +village called Kinross, hard at the Loch side, the same George +Douglas, one Sempel and one Beton, the which two were sometime her +trusty servants, and, as yet appeareth, they mind her no less +affection."--_Bishop Keith's History of the Affairs of Church and +State in Scotland_, p. 490. + +Notwithstanding this disappointment, little spoke of by historians, +Mary renewed her attempts to escape. There was in the Castle of +Lochleven a lad, named William Douglas, some relation probably of the +baron, and about eighteen years old. This youth proved as accessible +to Queen Mary's prayers and promises, as was the brother of his +patron, George Douglas, from whom this William must be carefully kept +distinct. It was young William who played the part commonly assigned +to his superior, George, stealing the keys of the castle from the +table on which they lay, while his lord was at supper. He let the +Queen and a waiting woman out of the apartment where they were +secured, and out of the tower itself, embarked with them in a small +skiff, and rowed them to the shore. To prevent instant pursuit, he, +for precaution's sake, locked the iron grated door of the tower, and +threw the keys into the lake. They found George Douglas and the +Queen's servant, Beton, waiting for them, and Lord Seyton and James +Hamilton of Orbeiston in attendance, at the head of a party of +faithful followers, with whom they fled to Niddrie Castle, and from +thence to Hamilton. + +In narrating this romantic story, both history and tradition confuse +the two Douglasses together, and confer on George the successful +execution of the escape from the castle, the merit of which belongs, +in reality, to the boy called William, or, more frequently, the Little +Douglas, either from his youth or his slight stature. The reader will +observe, that in the romance, the part of the Little Douglas has been +assigned to Roland Graeme. In another case, it would be tedious to +point out in a work of amusement such minute points of historical +fact; but the general interest taken in the fate of Queen Mary, +renders every thing of consequence which connects itself with her +misfortunes. ] + +"I knew," said Mary, drawing her breath more freely, as they were now +out of reach of the musketry--"I knew my squire's truth, promptitude, +and sagacity.--I must have him my dear friends--with my no less true +knights, Douglas and Seyton--but where, then, is Douglas?" + +"Here, madam," answered the deep and melancholy voice of the boatman +who sat next her, and who acted as steersman. + +"Alas! was it you who stretched your body before me," said the Queen, +"when the balls were raining around us?" + +"Believe you," said he, in a low tone, "that Douglas would have +resigned to any one the chance of protecting his Queen's life with his +own?" + +The dialogue was here interrupted by a shot or two from one of those +small pieces of artillery called falconets, then used in defending +castles. The shot was too vague to have any effect, but the broader +flash, the deeper sound, the louder return which was made by the +midnight echoes of Bennarty, terrified and imposed silence on the +liberated prisoners. The boat was alongside of a rude quay or landing +place, running out from a garden of considerable extent, ere any of +them again attempted to speak. They landed, and while the Abbot +returned thanks aloud to Heaven,--which had thus far favoured their +enterprise, Douglas enjoyed the best reward of his desperate +undertaking, in conducting the Queen to the house of the gardener. + +Yet, not unmindful of Roland Graeme even in that moment of terror and +exhaustion, Mary expressly commanded Seyton to give his assistance to +Fleming, while Catherine voluntarily, and without bidding, took the +arm of the page. Seyton presently resigned Lady Fleming to the care of +the Abbot, alleging, he must look after their horses; and his +attendants, disencumbering themselves of their boat-cloaks, hastened +to assist him. + +While Mary spent in the gardener's cottage the few minutes which were +necessary to prepare the steeds for their departure, she perceived, in +a corner, the old man to whom the garden belonged, and called him to +approach. He came as it were with reluctance. + +"How, brother," said the Abbot, "so slow to welcome thy royal Queen +and mistress to liberty and to her kingdom!" + +The old man, thus admonished, came forward, and, in good terms of +speech, gave her Grace joy of her deliverance. The Queen returned him +thanks in the most gracious manner, and added, "It will remain to us +to offer some immediate reward for your fidelity, for we wot well your +house has been long the refuge in which our trusty servants have met +to concert measures for our freedom." So saying, she offered gold, and +added, "We will consider your services more fully hereafter." + +"Kneel, brother," said the Abbot, "kneel instantly, and thank her +Grace's kindness," + +"Good brother, that wert once a few steps under me, and art still many +years younger," replied the gardener, pettishly, "let me do mine +acknowledgments in my own way. Queens have knelt to me ere now, and in +truth my knees are too old and stiff to bend even to this lovely-faced +lady. May it please your Grace, if your Grace's servants have occupied +my house, so that I could not call it mine own--if they have trodden +down my flowers in the zeal of their midnight comings and goings, and +destroyed the hope of the fruit season, by bringing their war-horses +into my garden, I do but crave of your Grace in requital, that you +will choose your residence as far from me as possible. I am an old man +who would willingly creep to my grave as easily as I can, in peace, +good-will, and quiet labour." + +"I promise you fairly, good man," said the Queen, "I will not make +yonder castle my residence again, if I can help it. But let me press +on you this money--it will make some amends for the havoc we have made +in your little garden and orchard." + +"I thank your Grace, but it will make me not the least amends," said +the old man. "The ruined labours of a whole year are not so easily +replaced to him who has perchance but that one year to live; and +besides, they tell me I must leave this place and become a wanderer in +mine old age--I that have nothing on earth saving these fruit-trees, +and a few old parchments and family secrets not worth knowing. As for +gold, if I had loved it, I might have remained Lord Abbot of St. +Mary's--and yet, I wot not--for, if Abbot Boniface be but the poor +peasant Blinkhoolie, his successor, the Abbot Ambrosius, is still +transmuted for the worse into the guise of a sword-and-buckler-man." + +"Is this indeed the Abbot Boniface of whom I have heard?" said the +Queen. "It is indeed I who should have bent the knee for your +blessing, good Father." + +"Bend no knee to me, Lady! The blessing of an old man, who is no +longer an Abbot, go with you over dale and down--I hear the trampling +of your horses." + +"Farewell, Father," said the Queen. "When we are once more seated at +Holyrood, we will neither forget thee nor thine injured garden." + +"Forget us both," said the Ex-Abbot Boniface, "and may God be with +you!" + +As they hurried out of the house, they heard the old man talking and +muttering to himself, as he hastily drew bolt and bar behind them. + +"The revenge of the Douglasses will reach the poor old man," said the +Queen. "God help me, I ruin every one whom I approach!" + +"His safety is cared for," said Seyton; "he must not remain here, but +will be privately conducted to a place of greater security. But I +would your Grace were in the saddle.--To horse! to horse!" + +The party of Seyton and of Douglas were increased to about ten by +those attendants who had remained with the horses. The Queen and her +ladies, with all the rest who came from the boat, were instantly +mounted; and holding aloof from the village, which was already alarmed +by the firing from the castle, with Douglas acting as their guide, +they soon reached the open ground and began to ride as fast as was +consistent with keeping together in good order. + + + + +Chapter the Thirty-Sixth. + + + He mounted himself on a coal-black steed, + And her on a freckled gray, + With a bugelet horn hung down from his side, + And roundly they rode away. + OLD BALLAD. + +The influence of the free air, the rushing of the horses over high and +low, the ringing of the bridles, the excitation at once arising from a +sense of freedom and of rapid motion, gradually dispelled the confused +and dejected sort of stupefaction by which Queen Mary was at first +overwhelmed. She could not at last conceal the change of her feelings +to the person who rode at her rein, and who she doubted not was the +Father Ambrosius; for Seyton, with all the heady impetuosity of a +youth, proud, and justly so, of his first successful adventure, +assumed all the bustle and importance of commander of the little +party, which escorted, in the language of the time, the Fortune of +Scotland. He now led the van, now checked his bounding steed till the +rear had come up, exhorted the leaders to keep a steady, though rapid +pace, and commanded those who were hindmost of the party to use their +spurs, and allow no interval to take place in their line of march; and +anon he was beside the Queen, or her ladies, inquiring how they +brooked the hasty journey, and whether they had any commands for him. +But while Seyton thus busied himself in the general cause with some +advantage to the regular order of the march, and a good deal of +personal ostentation, the horseman who rode beside the Queen gave her +his full and undivided attention, as if he had been waiting upon some +superior being. When the road was rugged and dangerous, he abandoned +almost entirely the care of his own horse, and kept his hand +constantly upon the Queen's bridle; if a river or larger brook +traversed their course, his left arm retained her in the saddle, while +his right held her palfrey's rein. + +"I had not thought, reverend Father," said the Queen, when they +reached the other bank, "that the convent bred such good +horsemen."--The person she addressed sighed, but made no other +answer.--"I know not how it is," said Queen Mary, "but either the +sense of freedom, or the pleasure of my favourite exercise, from which +I have been so long debarred, or both combined, seem to have given +wings to me--no fish ever shot through the water, no bird through the +air, with the hurried feeling of liberty and rapture with which I +sweep through, this night-wind, and over these wolds. Nay, such is the +magic of feeling myself once more in the saddle, that I could almost +swear I am at this moment mounted on my own favourite Rosabelle, who +was never matched in Scotland for swiftness, for ease of motion, and +for sureness of foot." + +"And if the horse which bears so dear a burden could speak," answered +the deep voice of the melancholy George of Douglas, "would she not +reply, who but Rosabelle ought at such an emergence as this to serve +her beloved mistress, or who but Douglas ought to hold her +bridle-rein?" + +Queen Mary started; she foresaw at once all the evils like to arise to +herself and him from the deep enthusiastic passion of this youth; but +her feelings as a woman, grateful at once and compassionate, prevented +her assuming the dignity of a Queen, and she endeavoured to continue +the conversation in an indifferent tone. + +"Methought," she said, "I heard that, at the division of my spoils, +Rosabelle had become the property of Lord Morton's paramour and +ladye-love Alice." + +"The noble palfrey had indeed been destined to so base a lot," +answered Douglas; "she was kept under four keys, and under the charge +of a numerous crew of grooms and domestics--but Queen Mary needed +Rosabelle, and Rosabelle is here." + +"And was it well, Douglas," said Queen Mary, "when such fearful risks +of various kinds must needs be encountered, that you should augment +their perils to yourself for a subject of so little moment as a +palfrey?" + +"Do you call that of little moment," answered Douglas, "which has +afforded you a moment's pleasure?--Did you not start with joy when I +first said you were mounted on Rosabelle?--And to purchase you that +pleasure, though it were to last no longer than the flash of lightning +doth, would not Douglas have risked his life a thousand times?" + +"Oh, peace, Douglas, peace," said the Queen, "this is unfitting +language; and, besides, I would speak," said she, recollecting +herself, "with the Abbot of Saint Mary's--Nay, Douglas, I will not let +you quit my rein in displeasure." + +"Displeasure, lady!" answered Douglas: "alas! sorrow is all that I can +feel for your well-warranted contempt--I should be as soon displeased +with Heaven for refusing the wildest wish which mortal can form." + +"Abide by my rein, however," said Mary, "there is room for my Lord +Abbot on the other side; and, besides, I doubt if his assistance would +be so useful to Rosabelle and me as yours has been, should the road +again require it." + +The Abbot came up on the other side, and she immediately opened a +conversation with him on the topic of the state of parties, and the +plan fittest for her to pursue inconsequence of her deliverance. In +this conversation Douglas took little share, and never but when +directly applied to by the Queen, while, as before, his attention +seemed entirely engrossed by the care of Mary's personal safety. She +learned, however, she had a new obligation to him, since, by his +contrivance, the Abbot, whom he had furnished with the family +pass-word, was introduced into the castle as one of the garrison. + +Long before daybreak they ended their hasty and perilous journey +before the gates of Niddrie, a castle in West Lothian, belonging to +Lord Seyton. When the Queen was about to alight, Henry Seyton, +preventing Douglas, received her in his arms, and, kneeling down, +prayed her Majesty to enter the house of his father, her faithful +servant. + +"Your Grace," he added, "may repose yourself here in perfect safety-- +it is already garrisoned with good men for your protection; and I have +sent a post to my father, whose instant arrival, at the head of five +hundred men, may be looked for. Do not dismay yourself, therefore, +should your sleep be broken by the trampling of horse; but only think +that here are some scores more of the saucy Seytons come to attend +you." + +"And by better friends than the Saucy Seytons, a Scottish Queen cannot +be guarded," replied Mary. "Rosabelle went fleet as the summer breeze, +and well-nigh as easy; but it is long since I have been a traveller, +and I feel that repose will be welcome.--Catherine, _ma mignone_, +you must sleep in my apartment to-night, and bid me welcome to your +noble father's castle.--Thanks, thanks to all my kind deliverers-- +thanks, and a good night is all I can now offer; but if I climb once +more to the upper side of Fortune's wheel, I will not have her +bandage. Mary Stewart will keep her eyes open, and distinguish her +friends.--Seyton, I need scarcely recommend the venerable Abbot, the +Douglas, and my page, to your honour able care and hospitality." + +Henry Seyton bowed, and Catherine and Lady Fleming attended the Queen +to her apartment; where, acknowledging to them that she should have +found it difficult in that moment to keep her promise of holding her +eyes open, she resigned herself to repose, and awakened not till the +morning was advanced. + +Mary's first feeling when she awoke, was the doubt of her freedom; and +the impulse prompted her to start from bed, and hastily throwing her +mantle over her shoulders, to look out at the casement of her +apartment. Oh, sight of joy! instead of the crystal sheet of +Lochleven, unaltered save by the influence of the wind, a landscape of +wood and moorland lay before her, and the park around the castle was +occupied by the troops of her most faithful and most favourite nobles. + +"Rise, rise, Catherine," cried the enraptured Princess; "arise and +come hither!--here are swords and spears in true hands, and glittering +armour on loyal breasts. Here are banners, my girl, floating in the +wind, as lightly as summer clouds--Great God! what pleasure to my +weary eyes to trace their devices--thine own brave father's--the +princely Hamilton's--the faithful Fleming's--See--see--they have +caught a glimpse of me, and throng towards the window!" + +She flung the casement open, and with her bare head, from which the +tresses flew back loose and dishevelled, her fair arm slenderly veiled +by her mantle, returned by motion and sign the exulting shouts of the +warriors, which echoed for many a furlong around. When the first burst +of ecstatic joy was over, she recollected how lightly she was dressed, +and, putting her hands to her face, which was covered with blushes at +the recollection, withdrew abruptly from the window. The cause of her +retreat was easily conjectured, and increased the general enthusiasm +for a Princess, who had forgotten her rank in her haste to acknowledge +the services of her subjects. The unadorned beauties of the lovely +woman, too, moved the military spectators more than the highest +display of her regal state might; and what might have seemed too free +in her mode of appearing before them, was more than atoned for by the +enthusiasm of the moment and by the delicacy evinced in her hasty +retreat. Often as the shouts died away, as often were they renewed, +till wood and hill rung again; and many a deep path was made that +morning on the cross of the sword, that the hand should not part with +the weapon, till Mary Stewart was restored to her rights. But what +are promises, what the hopes of mortals? In ten days, these gallant +and devoted votaries were slain, were captives, or had fled. + +Mary flung herself into the nearest seat, and still blushing, yet half +smiling, exclaimed, "_Ma mignone_, what will they think of +me?--to show myself to them with my bare feet hastily thrust into the +slippers--only this loose mantle about me--my hair loose on my +shoulders--my arms and neck so bare--Oh, the best they can suppose is, +that her abode in yonder dungeon has turned their Queen's brain! But +my rebel subjects saw me exposed when I was in the depth of +affliction, why should I hold colder ceremony with these faithful and +loyal men?--Call Fleming, however--I trust she has not forgotten the +little mail with my apparel--We must be as brave as we can, +_mignóne_." + +"Nay, madam, our good Lady Fleming was in no case to remember any +thing." + +"You jest, Catherine," said the Queen, somewhat offended; "it is not +in her nature surely, to forget her duty so far as to leave us without +a change of apparel?" + +"Roland Graeme, madam, took care of that," answered Catherine; "for he +threw the mail, with your highness's clothes and jewels, into the +boat, ere he ran back to lock the gate--I never saw so awkward a page +as that youth--the packet well-nigh fell on my head." + +"He shall make thy heart amends, my girl," said Queen Mary, laughing, +"for that and all other offences given. But call Fleming, and let us +put ourselves into apparel to meet our faithful lords." + +Such had been the preparations, and such was the skill of Lady +Fleming, that the Queen appeared before her assembled nobles in such +attire as became, though it could not enhance, her natural dignity. +With the most winning courtesy, she expressed to each individual her +grateful thanks, and dignified not only every noble, but many of the +lesser barons by her particular attention. + +"And whither now, my lords?" she said; "what way do your counsels +determine for us?" + +"To Draphane Castle," replied Lord Arbroath, "if your Majesty is so +pleased; and thence to Dunbarton, to place your Grace's person in +safety, after which we long to prove if these traitors will abide us +in the field." + +"And when do we journey?" + +"We propose," said Lord Seyton, "if your Grace's fatigue will permit, +to take horse after the morning's meal." + +"Your pleasure, my Lords, is mine," replied the Queen; "we will rule +our journey by your wisdom now, and hope hereafter to have the +advantage of governing by it our kingdom.--You will permit my ladies +and me, my good lords, to break our fasts along with you--We must be +half soldiers ourselves, and set state apart." + +Low bowed many a helmeted head at this gracious proffer, when the +Queen, glancing her eyes through the assembled leaders, missed both +Douglas and Roland Graeme, and inquired for them in a whisper to +Catherine Seyton. + +"They are in yonder oratory, madam, sad enough," replied Catherine; +and the Queen observed that her favourite's eyes were red with +weeping. + +"This must not be," said the Queen. "Keep the company amused--I +will seek them, and introduce them myself." + +She went into the oratory, where the first she met was George Douglas, +standing, or rather reclining, in the recess of a window, his back +rested against the wall, and his arms folded on his breast. At the +sight of the Queen he started, and his countenance showed, for an +instant, an expression of intense delight, which was instantly +exchanged for his usual deep melancholy. + +"What means this?" she said; "Douglas, why does the first deviser and +bold executor of the happy scheme for our freedom, shun the company of +his fellow-nobles, and of the Sovereign whom he has obliged?" + +"Madam," replied Douglas, "those whom you grace with your presence +bring followers to aid your cause, wealth to support your state,--can +offer you halls in which to feast, and impregnable castles for your +defence. I am a houseless and landless man--disinherited by my mother, +and laid under her malediction--disowned by my name and kindred--who +bring nothing to your standard but a single sword, and the poor life +of its owner." + +"Do you mean to upbraid me, Douglas," replied the Queen, "by showing +what you have lost for my sake?" + +"God forbid, madam!" interrupted the young man, eagerly; "were it to +do again, and had I ten times as much rank and wealth, and twenty +times as many friends to lose, my losses would be overpaid by the +first step you made, as a free princess, upon the soil of your native +kingdom." + +"And what then ails you, that you will not rejoice with those who +rejoice upon the same joyful occasion?" said the Queen. + +"Madam," replied the youth," though exheridated and disowned, I am yet +a Douglas: with most of yonder nobles my family have been in feud for +ages--a cold reception amongst them, were an insult, and a kind one +yet more humiliating." + +"For shame, Douglas," replied the Queen, "shake off this unmanly +gloom!--I can make thee match for the best of them in title and +fortune, and, believe me, I will.--Go then amongst them, I command +you." + +"That word," said Douglas, "is enough--I go. This only let me say, +that not for wealth or title would I have done that which I have +done--Mary Stewart will not, and the Queen cannot, reward me." + +So saying, he left the oratory, mingled with the nobles, and placed +himself at the bottom of the table. The Queen looked after him, and +put her kerchief to her eyes. + +"Now, Our Lady pity me," she said, "for no sooner are my prison cares +ended, than those which beset me as a woman and a Queen again thicken +around me.--Happy Elizabeth! to whom political interest is every +thing, and whose heart never betrays thy head.--And now must I seek +this other boy, if I would prevent daggers-drawing betwixt him and the +young Seyton." + +Roland Graeme was in the same oratory, but at such a distance from +Douglas, that he could not overhear what passed betwixt the Queen and +him. He also was moody and thoughtful, but cleared his brow at the +Queen's question, "How now, Roland? you are negligent in your +attendance this morning. Are you so much overcome with your night's +ride?" + +"Not so, gracious madam," answered Graeme; "but I am told the page of +Lochleven is not the page of Niddrie Castle; and so Master Henry +Seyton hath in a manner been pleased to supersede my attendance." + +"Now, Heaven forgive me," said the Queen, "how soon these +cock-chickens begin to spar!--with children and boys, at least, I may +be a queen.--I will have you friends.--Some one send me Henry Seyton +hither." As she spoke the last words aloud, the youth whom she had +named entered the apartment. "Come hither," she said, "Henry Seyton--I +will have you give your hand to this youth, who so well aided in the +plan of my escape." + +"Willingly, madam," answered Seyton, "so that the youth will grant +me, as a boon, that he touch not the hand of another Seyton whom he +knows of. My hand has passed current for hers with him before now--and +to win my friendship, he must give up thoughts of my sister's love." + +"Henry Seyton," said the Queen, "does it become you to add any +condition to my command?" + +"Madam," said Henry, "I am the servant of your Grace's throne, son to +the most loyal man in Scotland. Our goods, our castles, our blood, are +yours: Our honour is in our own keeping. I could say more, but--" + +"Nay, speak on, rude boy," said the Queen; "what avails it that I am +released from Lochleven, if I am thus enthralled under the yoke of my +pretended deliverers, and prevented from doing justice to one who has +deserved as well of me as yourself?" + +"Be not in this distemperature for me, sovereign Lady," said Roland; +"this young gentleman, being the faithful servant of your Grace, and +the brother of Catherine Seyton, bears that about him which will charm +down my passion at the hottest." + +"I warn thee once more," said Henry Seyton, haughtily, "that you make +no speech which may infer that the daughter of Lord Seyton can be +aught to thee beyond what she is to every churl's blood in Scotland." + +The Queen was again about to interfere, for Roland's complexion rose, +and it became somewhat questionable how long his love for Catherine +would suppress the natural fire of his temper. But the interposition +of another person, hitherto unseen, prevented Mary's interference, +There was in the oratory a separate shrine, enclosed with a high +screen of pierced oak, within which was placed an image of Saint +Bennet, of peculiar sanctity. From this recess, in which she had been +probably engaged in her devotions, issued suddenly Magdalen Graeme, +and addressed Henry Seyton, in reply to his last offensive +expressions,--"And of what clay, then, are they moulded these Seytons, +that the blood of the Graemes may not aspire to mingle with theirs? +Know, proud boy, that when I call this youth my daughter's child, I +affirm his descent from Malise Earl of Strathern, called Malise with +the Bright Brand; and I trow the blood of your house springs from no +higher source." + +"Good mother," said Seyton, "methinks your sanctity should make you +superior to these worldly vanities; and indeed it seems to have +rendered you somewhat oblivious touching them, since, to be of gentle +descent, the father's name and lineage must be as well qualified as +the mother's." + +"And if I say he comes of the blood of Avenel by the father's side," +replied Magdalen Graeme, "name I not blood as richly coloured as thine +own?" + +"Of Avenel?" said the Queen; "is my page descended of Avenel?" + +"Ay, gracious Princess, and the last male heir of that ancient +house--Julian Avenel was his father, who fell in battle against the +Southron." + +"I have heard the tale of sorrow," said the Queen; "it was thy +daughter, then, who followed that unfortunate baron to the field, and +died on his body? Alas! how many ways does woman's affection find to +work out her own misery! The tale has oft been told and sung in hall +and bower--And thou, Roland, art that child of misfortune, who was +left among the dead and dying? Henry Seyton, he is thine equal in +blood and birth." + +"Scarcely so," said Henry Seyton, "even were he legitimate; but if the +tale be told and sung aright, Julian Avenel was a false knight, and +his leman a frail and credulous maiden." + +"Now, by Heaven, thou liest!" said Roland Graeme, and laid his hand on +his sword. The entrance of Lord Seyton, however, prevented violence. + +"Save me, my lord," said the Queen, "and separate these wild and +untamed spirits." + +"How, Henry," said the Baron, "are my castle, and the Queen's +presence, no checks on thine insolence and impetuosity?--And with whom +art thou brawling?--unless my eyes spell that token false, it is with +the very youth who aided me so gallantly in the skirmish with the +Leslies--Let me look, fair youth, at the medal which thou wearest in +thy cap. By Saint Bennet, it is the same!--Henry, I command thee to +forbear him, as thou lovest my blessing----" + +"And as you honour my command," said the Queen; "good service hath +he done me." + +"Ay, madam," replied young Seyton, "as when he carried the billet +enclosed in the sword-sheath to Lochleven--marry, the good youth knew +no more than a pack-horse what he was carrying." + +"But I who dedicated him to this great work," said Magdalen +Graeme--"I, by whose advice and agency this just heir hath been +unloosed from her thraldom--I, who spared not the last remaining hope +of a falling house in this great action--I, at least, knew and +counselled; and what merit may be mine, let the reward, most gracious +Queen, descend upon this youth. My ministry here is ended; you are +free--a sovereign Princess, at the head of a gallant army, surrounded +by valiant barons--My service could avail you no farther, but might +well prejudice you; your fortune now rests upon men's hearts and men's +swords. May they prove as trusty as the faith of women!" + +"You will not leave us, mother," said the Queen--"you whose practices +in our favour were so powerful, who dared so many dangers, and wore so +many disguises, to blind our enemies and to confirm our friends--you +will not leave us in the dawn of our reviving fortunes, ere we have +time to know and to thank you?" + +"You cannot know her," answered Magdalen Graeme, "who knows not +herself--there are times, when, in this woman's frame of mine, there +is the strength of him of Gath--in this overtoiled brain, the wisdom +of the most sage counsellor--and again the mist is on me, and my +strength is weakness, my wisdom folly. I have spoken before princes +and cardinals--ay, noble Princess, even before the princes of thine +own house of Lorraine; and I know not whence the words of persuasion +came which flowed from my lips, and were drunk in by their ears.--And +now, even when I most need words of persuasion, there is something +which chokes my voice, and robs me of utterance." + +"If there be aught in my power to do thee pleasure," said the Queen, +"the barely naming it shall avail as well as all thine eloquence." + +"Sovereign Lady," replied the enthusiast, "it shames me that at this +high moment something of human frailty should cling to one, whose vows +the saints have heard, whose labours in the rightful cause Heaven has +prospered. But it will be thus while the living spirit is shrined in +the clay of mortality--I will yield to the folly," she said, weeping +as she spoke, "and it shall be the last." Then seizing Roland's hand, +she led him to the Queen's feet, kneeling herself upon one knee, and +causing him to kneel on both. "Mighty Princess," she said, "look on +this flower--it was found by a kindly stranger on a bloody field of +battle, and long it was ere my anxious eyes saw, and my arms pressed, +all that was left of my only daughter. For your sake, and for that of +the holy faith we both profess, I could leave this plant, while it was +yet tender, to the nurture of strangers--ay, of enemies, by whom, +perchance, his blood would have been poured forth as wine, had the +heretic Glendinning known that he had in his house the heir of Julian +Avenel. Since then I have seen him only in a few hours of doubt and +dread, and now I part with the child of my love--for ever--for +ever!--Oh, for every weary step I have made in your rightful cause, in +this and in foreign lands, give protection to the child whom I must no +more call mine!" + +"I swear to you, mother," said the Queen, deeply affected, "that, for +your sake and his own, his happiness and fortunes shall be our +charge!" + +"I thank you, daughter of princes," said Magdalen, and pressed her +lips, first to the Queen's hand, then to the brow of her grandson. +"And now," she said, drying her tears, and rising with dignity, "Earth +has had its own, and Heaven claims the rest.--Lioness of Scotland, go +forth and conquer! and if the prayers of a devoted votaress can avail +thee, they will rise in many a land, and from many a distant shrine. I +will glide like a ghost from land to land, from temple to temple; and +where the very name of my country is unknown, the priests shall ask +who is the Queen of that distant northern land, for whom the aged +pilgrim was so fervent in prayer. Farewell! Honour be thine, and +earthly prosperity, if it be the will of God--if not, may the penance +thou shalt do here ensure thee happiness hereafter!--Let no one speak +or follow me--my resolution is taken--my vow cannot be cancelled." + +She glided from their presence as she spoke, and her last look was +upon her beloved grandchild. He would have risen and followed, but the +Queen and Lord Seyton interfered. + +"Press not on her now," said Lord Seyton, "if you would not lose her +for ever. Many a time have we seen the sainted mother, and often at +the most needful moment; but to press on her privacy, or to thwart her +purpose, is a crime which she cannot pardon. I trust we shall yet see +her at her need--a holy woman she is for certain, and dedicated wholly +to prayer and penance; and hence the heretics hold her as one +distracted, while true Catholics deem her a saint." + +"Let me then hope," said the Queen, "that you, my lord, will aid me in +the execution of her last request." + +"What! in the protection of my young second?--cheerfully--that is, in +all that your majesty can think it fitting to ask of me.--Henry, give +thy hand upon the instant to Roland Avenel, for so I presume he must +now be called." + +"And shall be Lord of the Barony," said the Queen, "if God prosper +our rightful arms." + +"It can only be to restore it to my kind protectress, who now holds +it," said young Avenel. "I would rather be landless, all my life, than +she lost a rood of ground by me." + +"Nay," said the Queen, looking to Lord Seyton, "his mind matches his +birth--Henry, thou hast not yet given thy hand." + +"It is his," said Henry, giving it with some appearance of courtesy, +but whispering Roland at the same time,--"For all this, thou hast not +my sister's." + +"May it please your Grace," said Lord Seyton, "now that these passages +are over, to honour our poor meal. Time it were that our banners were +reflected in the Clyde. We must to horse with as little delay as may +be." + + + + +Chapter the Thirty-Seventh. + + + Ay, sir--our ancient crown, in these wild times, + Oft stood upon a cast--the gamester's ducat, + So often staked, and lost, and then regain'd, + Scarce knew so many hazards. + THE SPANISH FATHER. + +It is not our object to enter into the historical part of the reign of +the ill-fated Mary, or to recount how, during the week which succeeded +her flight from Lochleven, her partisans mustered around her with +their followers, forming a gallant army, amounting to six thousand +men. So much light has been lately thrown on the most minute details +of the period, by Mr. Chalmers, in his valuable history of Queen Mary, +that the reader may be safely referred to it for the fullest +information which ancient records afford concerning that interesting +time. It is sufficient for our purpose to say, that while Mary's +head-quarters were at Hamilton, the Regent and his adherents had, in +the King's name, assembled a host at Glasgow, inferior indeed to that +of the Queen in numbers, but formidable from the military talents of +Murray, Morton, the Laird of Grange, and others, who had been trained +from their youth in foreign and domestic wars. + +In these circumstances, it was the obvious policy of Queen Mary to +avoid a conflict, secure that were her person once in safety, the +number of her adherents must daily increase; whereas, the forces of +those opposed to her must, as had frequently happened in the previous +history of her reign, have diminished, and their spirits become +broken. And so evident was this to her counsellors, that they resolved +their first step should be to place the Queen in the strong castle of +Dunbarton, there to await the course of events, the arrival of +succours from France, and the levies which were made by her adherents +in every province of Scotland. Accordingly, orders were given, that +all men should be on horseback or on foot, apparelled in their armour, +and ready to follow the Queen's standard in array of battle, the +avowed determination being to escort her to the Castle of Dunbarton in +defiance of her enemies. + +The muster was made upon Hamilton-Moor, and the march commenced in all +the pomp of feudal times. Military music sounded, banners and pennons +waved, armour glittered far and wide, and spears glanced and twinkled +like stars in a frosty sky. The gallant spectacle of warlike parade +was on this occasion dignified by the presence of the Queen herself, +who, with a fair retinue of ladies and household attendants, and a +special guard of gentlemen, amongst whom young Seyton and Roland were +distinguished, gave grace at once and confidence to the army, which +spread its ample files before, around, and behind her. Many churchmen +also joined the cavalcade, most of whom did not scruple to assume +arms, and declare their intention of wielding them in defence of Mary +and the Catholic faith. Not so the Abbot of Saint Mary's. Roland had +not seen this prelate since the night of their escape from Lochleven, +and he now beheld him, robed in the dress of his order, assume his +station near the Queen's person. Roland hastened to pull off his +basnet, and beseech the Abbot's blessing. + +"Thou hast it, my son!" said the priest; "I see thee now under thy +true name, and in thy rightful garb. The helmet with the holly branch +befits your brows well--I have long waited for the hour thou shouldst +assume it." + +"Then you knew of my descent, my good father?" said Roland. + +"I did so, but it was under seal of confession from thy grandmother; +nor was I at liberty to tell the secret, till she herself should make +it known." + +"Her reason for such secrecy, my father?" said Roland Avenel. + +"Fear, perchance of my brother--a mistaken fear, for Halbert would +not, to ensure himself a kingdom, have offered wrong to an orphan; +besides that, your title, in quiet times, even had your father done +your mother that justice which I well hope he did, could not have +competed with that of my brother's wife, the child of Julian's elder +brother." + +"They need fear no competition from me," said Avenel. "Scotland is +wide enough, and there are many manors to win, without plundering my +benefactor. But prove to me, my reverend father, that my father was +just to my mother--show me that I may call myself a legitimate Avenel, +and make me your bounden slave for ever." + +"Ay," replied the Abbot, "I hear the Seytons hold thee cheap for that +stain on thy shield. Something, however, I have learnt from the late +Abbot Boniface, which, if it prove sooth, may redeem that reproach." + +"Tell me that blessed news," said Roland, "and the future service of +my life--" + +"Rash boy!" said the Abbot, "I should but madden thine impatient +temper, by exciting hopes that may never be fulfilled--and is this a +time for them? Think on what perilous march we are bound, and if thou +hast a sin unconfessed, neglect not the only leisure which Heaven may +perchance afford thee for confession and absolution." + +"There will be time enough for both, I trust, when we reach +Dunbarton," answered the page. + +"Ay," said the Abbot, "thou crowest as loudly as the rest--but we are +not yet at Dunbarton, and there is a lion in the path." + +"Mean you Murray, Morton, and the other rebels at Glasgow, my reverend +father? Tush! they dare not look on the royal banner." + +"Even so," replied the Abbot, "speak many of those who are older, and +should be wiser, than thou.--I have returned from the southern shires, +where I left many a chief of name arming in the Queen's interest--I +left the lords here wise and considerate men--I find them madmen on my +return--they are willing, for mere pride and vain-glory, to brave the +enemy, and to carry the Queen, as it were in triumph, past the walls +of Glasgow, and under the beards of the adverse army.--Seldom does +Heaven smile on such mistimed confidence. We shall be encountered, and +that to the purpose." + +"And so much the better," replied Roland; "the field of battle was my +cradle." + +"Beware it be not thy dying bed," said the Abbot. "But what avails it +whispering to young wolves the dangers of the chase? You will know, +perchance, ere this day is out, what yonder men are, whom you hold in +rash contempt." + +"Why, what are they?" said Henry Seyton, who now joined them: "have +they sinews of wire, and flesh of iron?--Will lead pierce and steel +cut them?--If so, reverend father, we have little to fear." + +"They are evil men," said the Abbot, "but the trade of war demands no +saints.--Murray and Morton are known to be the best generals in +Scotland. No one ever saw Lindesay's or Ruthven's back--Kirkaldy of +Grange was named by the Constable Montmorency the first soldier in +Europe--My brother, too good a name for such a cause, has been far and +wide known for a soldier." + +"The better, the better!" said Seyton, triumphantly; "we shall have +all these traitors of rank and name in a fair field before us. Our +cause is the best, our numbers are the strongest, our hearts and limbs +match theirs--Saint Bennet, and set on!" + +The Abbot made no reply, but seemed lost in reflection; and his +anxiety in some measure communicated itself to Roland Avenel, who +ever, as their line of march led over a ridge or an eminence, cast an +anxious look towards the towers of Glasgow, as if he expected to see +symptoms of the enemy issuing forth. It was not that he feared the +fight, but the issue was of such deep import to his country, and to +himself, that the natural fire of his spirit burned with a less +lively, though with a more intense glow. Love, honour, fame, fortune, +all seemed to depend on the issue of one field, rashly hazarded +perhaps, but now likely to become unavoidable and decisive. + +When, at length, their march came to be nearly parallel with the city +of Glasgow, Roland became sensible that the high grounds before them +were already in part occupied by a force, showing, like their own, the +royal banner of Scotland, and on the point of being supported by +columns of infantry and squadrons of horse, which the city gates had +poured forth, and which hastily advanced to sustain those troops who +already possessed the ground in front of the Queen's forces. Horseman +after horseman galloped in from the advanced guard, with tidings that +Murray had taken the field with his whole army; that his object was to +intercept the Queen's march, and his purpose unquestionable to hazard +a battle. It was now that the tempers of men were subjected to a +sudden and a severe trial; and that those who had too presumptuously +concluded that they would pass without combat, were something +disconcerted, when, at once, and with little time to deliberate, they +found themselves placed in front of a resolute enemy.--Their chiefs +immediately assembled around the Queen, and held a hasty council of +war. Mary's quivering lip confessed the fear which she endeavoured to +conceal under a bold and dignified demeanour. But her efforts were +overcome by painful recollections of the disastrous issue of her last +appearance in arms at Carberry-hill; and when she meant to have asked +them their advice for ordering the battle, she involuntarily inquired +whether there were no means of escaping without an engagement? + +"Escaping?" answered the Lord Seyton; "when I stand as one to ten of +your Highness's enemies, I may think of escape--but never while I +stand with three to two!" + +"Battle! battle!" exclaimed the assembled lords; "we will drive the +rebels from their vantage ground, as the hound turns the hare on the +hill side." + +"Methinks, my noble lords," said the Abbot, "it were as well to +prevent his gaining that advantage.--Our road lies through yonder +hamlet on the brow, and whichever party hath the luck to possess it, +with its little gardens and enclosures, will attain a post of great +defence." + +"The reverend father is right," said the Queen. "Oh, haste thee, +Seyton, haste, and get thither before them--they are marching like the +wind." + +Seyton bowed low, and turned his horse's head.--"Your Highness honours +me," he said; "I will instantly press forward, and seize the pass." + +"Not before me, my lord, whose charge is the command of the vanguard," +said the Lord of Arbroath. + +"Before you, or any Hamilton in Scotland," said the Seyton, "having +the Queen's command--Follow me, gentlemen, my vassals and kinsmen-- +Saint Bennet, and set on!" + +"And follow me," said Arbroath, "my noble kinsmen, and brave +men-tenants, we will see which will first reach the post of danger. +For God and Queen Mary!" + +"Ill-omened haste, and most unhappy strife," said the Abbot, who saw +them and their followers rush hastily and emulously to ascend the +height without waiting till their men were placed in order.--"And you, +gentlemen," he continued, addressing Roland and Seyton, who were each +about to follow those who hastened thus disorderly to the conflict, +"will you leave the Queen's person unguarded?" + +"Oh, leave me not, gentlemen!" said the Queen--"Roland and Seyton, do +not leave me--there are enough of arms to strike in this fell combat-- +withdraw not those to whom I trust for my safety." + +"We may not leave her Grace," said Roland, looking at Seyton, and +turning his horse. + +"I ever looked when thou wouldst find out that," rejoined the fiery +youth. + +Roland made no answer, but bit his lip till the blood came, and +spurring his horse up to the side of Catherine Seyton's palfrey, he +whispered in a low voice, "I never thought to have done aught to +deserve you; but this day I have heard myself upbraided with +cowardice, and my sword remained still sheathed, and all for the love +of you." + +"There is madness among us all," said the damsel; "my father, my +brother, and you, are all alike bereft of reason. Ye should think only +of this poor Queen, and you are all inspired by your own absurd +jealousies--The monk is the only soldier and man of sense amongst you +all.--My lord Abbot," she cried aloud, "were it not better we should +draw to the westward, and wait the event that God shall send us, +instead of remaining here in the highway, endangering the Queen's +person, and cumbering the troops in their advance?" + +"You say well, my daughter," replied the Abbot; "had we but one to +guide us where the Queen's person may be in safety--Our nobles hurry +to the conflict, without casting a thought on the very cause of the +war." + +"Follow me," said a knight, or man-at-arms, well mounted, and attired +completely in black armour, but having the visor of his helmet closed, +and bearing no crest on his helmet, or device upon his shield. + +"We will follow no stranger," said the Abbot, "without some warrant +of his truth." + +"I am a stranger and in your hands," said the horseman; "if you wish +to know more of me, the Queen herself will be your warrant." + +The Queen had remained fixed to the spot, as if disabled by fear, yet +mechanically smiling, bowing, and waving her hand, as banners were +lowered and spears depressed before her, while, emulating the strife +betwixt Seyton and Arbroath, band on band pressed forward their march +towards the enemy. Scarce, however, had the black rider whispered +something in her ear, than she assented to what he said; and when he +spoke aloud, and with an air of command, "Gentlemen, it is the Queen's +pleasure that you should follow me," Mary uttered, with something like +eagerness, the word "Yes." + +All were in motion in an instant; for the black horseman, throwing off +a sort of apathy of manner, which his first appearance indicated, +spurred his horse to and fro, making him take such active bounds and +short turns, as showed the rider master of the animal; and getting the +Queen's little retinue in some order for marching, he led them to the +left, directing his course towards a castle, which, crowning a gentle +yet commanding eminence, presented an extensive view over the country +beneath, and in particular, commanded a view of those heights which +both armies hastened to occupy, and which it was now apparent must +almost instantly be the scene of struggle and dispute. + +"Yonder towers," said the Abbot, questioning the sable horseman, "to +whom do they belong?--and are they in the hands of friends?" + +"They are untenanted," replied the stranger, "or, at least, they have +no hostile inmates.--But urge these youths. Sir Abbot, to make more +haste--this is but an evil time to satisfy their idle curiosity, by +peering out upon the battle in which they are to take no share." + +"The worse luck mine," said Henry Seyton, who overheard him--"I would +rather be under my father's banner at this moment than be made +Chamberlain of Holyrood, for this my present duty of peaceful ward +well and patiently discharged." + +"Your place under your father's banner will shortly be right +dangerous," said Roland Avenel, who, pressing his horse towards the +westward, had still his look reverted to the armies; "for I see yonder +body of cavalry, which presses from the eastward, will reach the +village ere Lord Seyton can gain it." + +"They are but cavalry," said Seyton, looking attentively; "they cannot +hold the village without shot of harquebuss." + +"Look more closely," said Roland; "you will see that each of these +horseman who advance so rapidly from Glasgow, carries a footman behind +him." + +"Now, by Heaven, he speaks well!" said the black cavalier; "one of you +two must go carry the news to Lord Seyton and Lord Arbroath, that they +hasten not their horsemen on before the foot, but advance more +regularly." + +"Be that my errand," said Roland, "for I first marked the stratagem of +the enemy." + +"But, by your leave," said Seyton, "yonder is my father's banner +engaged, and it best becomes me to go to the rescue." + +"I will stand by the Queen's decision," said Roland Avenel. + +"What new appeal?--what new quarrel?" said Queen Mary--"Are +there not in yonder dark host enemies enough to Mary Stewart, but must +her very friends turn enemies to each other?" + +"Nay, madam," said Roland, "the young master of Seyton and I did but +dispute who should leave your person to do a most needful message to +the host. He thought his rank entitled him, and I deemed that the +person of least consequence, being myself, were better perilled--" + +"Not so," said the Queen; "if one must leave me, be it Seyton." + +Henry Seyton bowed till the white plumes on his helmet mixed with the +flowing mane of his gallant war-horse, then placed himself firm in the +saddle, shook his lance aloft with an air of triumph and +determination, and striking his horse with the spurs, made towards his +father's banner, which was still advancing up the hill, and dashed his +steed over every obstacle that occurred in his headlong path. + +"My brother! my father!" exclaimed Catherine, with an expression of +agonized apprehension--"they are in the midst of peril, and I in +safety!" + +"Would to God," said Roland, "that I were with them, and could +ransom every drop of their blood by two of mine!" + +"Do I not know thou dost wish it?" said Catherine--"Can a woman say to +a man what I have well-nigh said to thee, and yet think that he could +harbour fear or faintness of heart?--There is that in yon distant +sound of approaching battle that pleases me even while it affrights +me. I would I were a man, that I might feel that stern delight, +without the mixture of terror!" + +"Ride up, ride up, Lady Catherine Seyton," cried the Abbot, as they +still swept on at a rapid pace, and were now close beneath the walls +of the castle--"ride up, and aid Lady Fleming to support the +Queen--she gives way more and more." + +They halted and lifted Mary from the saddle, and were about to support +her towards the castle, when she said faintly, "Not there--not +there--these walls will I never enter more!" + +"Be a Queen, madam," said the Abbot, "and forget that you are a +woman." + +"Oh, I must forget much, much more," answered the unfortunate Mary, in +an under tone, "ere I can look with steady eyes on these well-known +scenes!--I must forget the days which I spent here as the bride of the +lost--the murdered----" + +"This is the Castle of Crookstone," said the Lady Fleming, "in which +the Queen held her first court after she was married to Darnley." + +"Heaven," said the Abbot, "thy hand is upon us!--Bear yet up, madam +--your foes are the foes of Holy Church, and God will this day decide +whether Scotland shall be Catholic or heretic." + +A heavy and continued fire of cannon and musketry, bore a tremendous +burden to his words, and seemed far more than they to recall the +spirits of the Queen. + +"To yonder tree," she said, pointing to a yew-tree which grew on a +small mount close to the castle; "I know it well--from thence you may +see a prospect wide as from the peaks of Schehallion." + +And freeing herself from her assistants, she walked with a determined, +yet somewhat wild step, up to the stem of the noble yew. The Abbot, +Catherine, and Roland Avenel followed her, while Lady Fleming kept +back the inferior persons of her train. The black horseman also +followed the Queen, waiting on her as closely as the shadow upon the +light, but ever remaining at the distance of two or three yards---he +folded his arms on his bosom, turned his back to the battle, and +seemed solely occupied by gazing on Mary, through the bars of his +closed visor. The Queen regarded him not, but fixed her eyes upon the +spreading yew." + +"Ay, fair and stately tree," she said, as if at the sight of it she +had been rapt away from the present scene, and had overcome the horror +which had oppressed her at the first approach to Crookstone, "there +thou standest, gay and goodly as ever, though thou hearest the sounds +of war, instead of the vows of love. All is gone since I last greeted +thee--love and lover--vows and vower--king and kingdom.--How goes the +field, my Lord Abbot?--with us, I trust--yet what but evil can Mary's +eyes witness from this spot?" + +Her attendants eagerly bent their eyes on the field of battle, but +could discover nothing more than that it was obstinately contested. +The small enclosures and cottage gardens in the village, of which they +had a full and commanding view, and which shortly before lay, with +their lines of sycamore and ash-trees, so still and quiet in the mild +light of a May sun, were now each converted into a line of fire, +canopied by smoke; and the sustained and constant report of the +musketry and cannon, mingled with the shouts of meeting combatants, +showed that as yet neither party had given ground. + +"Many a soul finds its final departure to heaven or hell, in these +awful thunders," said the Abbot; "let those that believe in the Holy +Church, join me in orisons for victory in this dreadful combat." + +"Not here--not here," said the unfortunate Queen; "pray not here, +father, or pray in silence--my mind is too much torn between the past +and the present, to dare to approach the heavenly throne--Or, if we +will pray, be it for one whose fondest affections have been her +greatest crimes, and who has ceased to be a queen, only because she +was a deceived and a tender-hearted woman." + +"Were it not well," said Roland, "that I rode somewhat nearer the +hosts, and saw the fate of the day?" + +"Do so, in the name of God," said the Abbot; "for if our friends are +scattered, our flight must be hasty--but beware thou approach not too +nigh the conflict; there is more than thine own life depends on thy +safe return." + +"Oh, go not too nigh," said Catherine; "but fail not to see how the +Seytons fight, and how they bear themselves." + +"Fear nothing, I will be on my guard," said Roland Avenel; and without +waiting farther answer, rode towards the scene of conflict, keeping, +as he rode, the higher and unenclosed ground, and ever looking +cautiously around him, for fear of involving himself in some hostile +party. As he approached, the shots rung sharp and more sharply on his +ear, the shouts came wilder and wilder, and he felt that thick beating +of the heart, that mixture of natural apprehension, intense curiosity, +and anxiety for the dubious event, which even the bravest experience +when they approach alone to a scene of interest and of danger. + +At length he drew so close, that from a bank, screened by bushes and +underwood, he could distinctly see where the struggle was most keenly +maintained. This was in a hollow way, leading to the village, up which +the Queen's vanguard had marched, with more hasty courage than +well-advised conduct, for the purpose of possessing themselves of that +post of advantage. They found their scheme anticipated, and the hedges +and enclosures already occupied by the enemy, led by the celebrated +Kirkaldy of Grange and the Earl of Morton; and not small was the loss +which they sustained while struggling forward to come to close with +the men-at-arms on the other side. But, as the Queen's followers were +chiefly noblemen and barons, with their kinsmen and followers, they +had pressed onward, contemning obstacles and danger, and had, when +Roland arrived on the ground, met hand to hand at the gorge of the +pass with the Regent's vanguard, and endeavoured to bear them out of +the village at the spear-point; while their foes, equally determined +to keep the advantage which they had attained, struggled with the like +obstinacy to drive back the assailants. Both parties were on foot, +and armed in proof; so that, when the long lances of the front ranks +were fixed in each other's shields, corslets, and breastplates, the +struggle resembled that of two bulls, who fixing their frontlets hard +against each other, remain in that posture for hours, until the +superior strength or obstinacy of the one compels the other to take to +flight, or bears him down to the earth. Thus locked together in the +deadly struggle, which swayed slowly to and fro, as one or other party +gained the advantage, those who fell were trampled on alike by friends +and foes; those whose weapons were broken, retired from the front +rank, and had their place supplied by others; while the rearward +ranks, unable otherwise to share in the combat, fired their pistols, +and hurled their daggers, and the points and truncheons of the broken +weapons, like javelins against the enemy. + +"God and the Queen!" resounded from the one party; "God and the King!" +thundered from the other; while, in the name of their sovereign, +fellow-subjects on both sides shed each other's blood, and, in the +name of their Creator, defaced his image. Amid the tumult was often +heard the voices of the captains, shouting their commands; of leaders +and chiefs, crying their gathering words; of groans and shrieks from +the falling and the dying. + +The strife had lasted nearly an hour. The strength of both parties +seemed exhausted; but their rage was unabated, and their obstinacy +unsubdued, when Roland, who turned eye and ear to all around him, saw +a column of infantry, headed by a few horsemen, wheel round the base +of the bank where he had stationed himself, and, levelling their long +lances, attack the Queen's vanguard, closely engaged as they were in +conflict on their front. The very first glance showed him that the +leader who directed this movement was the Knight of Avenel, his +ancient master; and the next convinced him, that its effects would be +decisive. The result of the attack of fresh and unbroken forces upon +the flank of those already wearied with a long and obstinate struggle, +was, indeed, instantaneous. + +The column of the assailants, which had hitherto shown one dark, +dense, and united line of helmets, surmounted with plumage, was at +once broken and hurled in confusion down the hill, which they had so +long endeavoured to gain. In vain were the leaders heard calling upon +their followers to stand to the combat, and seen personally resisting +when all resistance was evidently vain. They were slain, or felled to +the earth, or hurried backwards by the mingled tide of flight and +pursuit. What were Roland's feelings on beholding the rout, and +feeling that all that remained for him was to turn bridle, and +endeavour to ensure the safety of the Queen's person! Yet, keen as +his grief and shame might be, they were both forgotten, when, almost +close beneath the bank which he occupied, he saw Henry Seyton forced +away from his own party in the tumult, covered with dust and blood, +and defending himself desperately against several of the enemy who had +gathered around him, attracted by his gay armour. Roland paused not a +moment, but pushing his steed down the bank, leaped him amongst the +hostile party, dealt three or four blows amongst them, which struck +down two, and made the rest stand aloof; then reaching Seyton his +hand, he exhorted him to seize fast on his horse's mane. + +"We live or die together this day," said he; "keep but fast hold till +we are out of the press, and then my horse is yours." + +Seyton heard and exerted his remaining strength, and, by their joint +efforts, Roland brought him out of danger, and behind the spot from +whence he had witnessed the disastrous conclusion of the fight. But no +sooner were they under shelter of the trees, than Seyton let go his +hold, and, in spite of Roland's efforts to support him, fell at length +on the turf. "Trouble yourself no more with me," he said; "this is my +first and my last battle--and I have already seen too much to wish to +see the close. Hasten to save the Queen--and commend me to +Catherine--she will never more be mistaken for me nor I for her--the +last sword-stroke has made an eternal distinction." + +"Let me aid you to mount my horse," said Roland, eagerly, "and you +may yet be saved--I can find my own way on foot--turn but my horse's +head westward, and he will carry you fleet and easy as the wind." + +"I will never mount steed more," said the youth; "farewell--I love +thee better dying, than ever I thought to have done while in life--I +would that old man's blood were not on my hand!--_Sancte Benedicte, +ora pro me_--Stand not to look on a dying man, but haste to save +the Queen!" + +These words were spoken with the last effort of his voice, and scarce +were they uttered ere the speaker was no more. They recalled Roland to +a sense of the duty which he had well-nigh forgotten, but they did not +reach his ears only. + +"The Queen--where is the Queen?" said Halbert Glendinning, who, +followed by two or three horsemen, appeared at this instant. Roland +made no answer, but, turning his horse, and confiding in his speed, +gave him at once rein and spur, and rode over height and hollow +towards the Castle of Crookstone. More heavily armed, and mounted upon +a horse of less speed, Sir Halbert Glendinning followed with couched +lance, calling out as he rode, "Sir, with the holly-branch, halt, and +show your right to bear that badge--fly not thus cowardly, nor +dishonour the cognizance thou deservest not to wear!--Halt, sir +coward, or by Heaven, I will strike thee with my lance on the back, +and slay thee like a dastard--I am the Knight of Avenel--I am Halbert +Glendinning." + +But Roland, who had no purpose of encountering his old master, and +who, besides, knew the Queen's safety depended on his making the best +speed he could, answered not a word to the defiances and reproaches +which Sir Halbert continued to throw out against him; but making the +best use of his spurs, rode yet harder than before, and had gained +about a hundred yards upon his pursuer, when, coming near to the +yew-tree where he had left the Queen, he saw them already getting to +horse, and cried out as loud as he could, "Foes! foes!--Ride for it, +fair ladies--Brave gentlemen, do your devoir to protect them!" + +So saying, he wheeled his horse, and avoiding the shock of Sir Halbert +Glendinning, charged one of that Knight's followers, who was nearly on +a line with him, so rudely with his lance, that he overthrew horse and +man. He then drew his sword and attacked the second, while the black +man-at-arms, throwing himself in the way of Glendinning, they rushed +on each other so fiercely, that both horses were overthrown, and the +riders lay rolling on the plain. Neither was able to arise, for the +black horseman was pierced through with Glendinning's lance, and the +Knight of Avenel, oppressed with the weight of his own horse and +sorely bruised besides, seemed in little better plight than he whom he +had mortally wounded. + +"Yield thee, Sir Knight of Avenel, rescue or no rescue," said Roland, +who had put a second antagonist out of condition to combat, and +hastened to prevent Glendinning from renewing the conflict. + +"I may not choose but yield," said Sir Halbert, "since I can no longer +fight; but it shames me to speak such a word to a coward like thee!" + +"Call me not coward," said Roland, lifting his visor, and helping his +prisoner to rise, "since but for old kindness at thy hands, and yet +more at thy lady's, I had met thee as a brave man should." + +"The favourite page of my wife!" said Sir Halbert, astonished; "Ah! +wretched boy, I have heard of thy treason at Lochleven." + +"Reproach him not, my brother," said the Abbot, "he was but an agent +in the hands of Heaven." + +"To horse, to horse!" said Catherine Seyton; "mount and begone, or we +are all lost. I see our gallant army flying for many a league--To +horse, my Lord Abbot--To horse, Roland--my gracious Liege, to horse! +Ere this, we should have ridden many a mile." + +"Look on these features," said Mary, pointing to the dying knight, who +had been unhelmed by some compassionate hand; "look there, and tell me +if she who ruins all who love her, ought to fly a foot farther to save +her wretched life!" + +The reader must have long anticipated the discovery which the Queen's +feelings had made before her eyes confirmed it. It was the features of +the unhappy George Douglas, on which death was stamping his mark. + +"Look--look at him well," said the Queen, "thus has it been with all +who loved Mary Stewart!--The royalty of Francis, the wit of Chastelar, +the power and gallantry of the gay Gordon, the melody of Rizzio, the +portly form and youthful grace of Darnley, the bold address and +courtly manners of Bothwell--and now the deep-devoted passion of the +noble Douglas--nought could save them!--they looked on the wretched +Mary, and to have loved her was crime enough to deserve early death! +No sooner had the victim formed a kind thought of me, than the +poisoned cup, the axe and block, the dagger, the mine, were ready to +punish them for casting away affection on such a wretch as I +am!--Importune me not--I will fly no farther--I can die but once, and +I will die here." + +While she spoke, her tears fell fast on the face of the dying man, who +continued to fix his eyes on her with an eagerness of passion, which +death itself could hardly subdue.--"Mourn not for me," he said +faintly, "but care for your own safety--I die in mine armour as a +Douglas should, and I die pitied by Mary Stewart!" + +He expired with these words, and without withdrawing his eyes from her +face; and the Queen, whose heart was of that soft and gentle mould, +which in domestic life, and with a more suitable partner than Darnley, +might have made her happy, remained weeping by the dead man, until +recalled to herself by the Abbot, who found it necessary to use a +style of unusual remonstrance. "We also, madam," he said, "we, your +Grace's devoted followers, have friends and relatives to weep for. I +leave a brother in imminent jeopardy--the husband of the Lady +Fleming--the father and brothers of the Lady Catherine, are all in +yonder bloody field, slain, it is to be feared, or prisoners. We +forget the fate of our nearest and dearest, to wait on our Queen, and +she is too much occupied with her own sorrows to give one thought to +ours." + +"I deserve not your reproach, father," said the Queen, checking her +tears; "but I am docile to it--where must we go--what must we do?" + +"We must fly, and that instantly," said the Abbot; "whither is not so +easily answered, but we may dispute it upon the road--Lift her to her +saddle, and set forward." + +[Footnote: I am informed in the most polite manner, by D. MacVean, +Esq. of Glasgow, that I have been incorrect in my locality, in giving +an account of the battle of Langside. Crookstone Castle, he observes, +lies four miles west from the field of battle, and rather in the rear +of Murray's army. The real place from which Mary saw the rout of her +last army, was Cathcart Castle, which, being a mile and a half east +from Langside, was, situated in the rear of the Queen's own army. I +was led astray in the present case, by the authority of my deceased +friend, James Grahame the excellent and amiable author of the Sabbath, +in his drama on the subject of Queen Mary; and by a traditionary +report of Mary having seen the battle from the Castle of Crookstone, +which seemed so much to increase the interest of the scene, that I +have been unwilling to make, in this particular instance, the fiction +give way to the fact, which last is undoubtedly in favour of Mr. +MacVean's system. + +It is singular how tradition, which is sometimes a sure guide to +truth, is, in other cases, prone to mislead us. In the celebrated +field of battle at Killiecrankie, the traveller is struck with one of +those rugged pillars of rough stone, which indicate the scenes of +ancient conflict. A friend of the author, well acquainted with the +circumstances of the battle, was standing near this large stone, and +looking on the scene around, when a highland shepherd hurried down +from the hill to offer his services as cicerone, and proceeded to +inform him, that Dundee was slain at that stone, which was raised to +his memory. "Fie, Donald." answered my friend, "how can you tell such +a story to a stranger? I am sure you know well enough that Dundee was +killed at a considerable distance from this place, near the house of +Fascally, and that this stone was here long before the battle, in +1688."--"Oich! oich!" said Donald, no way abashed, "and your honour's +in the right, and I see you ken a' about it. And he wasna killed on +the spot neither, but lived till the next morning; but a' the Saxon +gentlemen like best to hear he was killed at the great stane." It is +on the same principle of pleasing my readers, that I retain Crookstone +Castle instead of Cathcart. + +If, however, the author has taken a liberty in removing the actual +field of battle somewhat to the eastward, he has been tolerably strict +in adhering to the incidents of the engagement, as will appear from it +comparison of events in the novel, with the following account from an +old writer. + +"The Regent was out on foot and all his company, except the Laird of +Grange, Alexander Hume of Manderston, and some borderers to the number +of two hundred. The Laird of Grange had already viewed the ground, and +with all imaginable diligence caused every horseman to take behind him +a footman of the Regent's, to guard behind them, and rode with speed +to the head of Langside-hill, and set down the footmen with their +culverings at the head of a straight lane, where there were some +cottage houses and yards of great advantage. Which soldiers with their +continual shot killed divers of the vaunt guard, led by the Hamiltons, +who, courageously and fiercely ascending up the hill, were already out +of breath, when the Regent's vaunt guard joined with them. Where the +worthy Lord Hume fought on foot with his pike in his hand very +manfully, assisted by the Laird of Cessford, his brother-in-law, who +helped him up again when he was strucken to the ground by many strokes +upon his face, through the throwing pistols at him after they had been +discharged. He was also wounded with staves, and had many strokes of +spears through his legs; for he and Grange, at the joining, cried to +let their adversaries first lay down their spears, to bear up theirs; +which spears were so thick fixed in the others' jacks, that some of +the pistols and great staves that were thrown by them which were +behind, might be seen lying upon the spears. + +"Upon the Queen's side the Earl of Argyle commanded the battle, and +the Lord of Arbroth the vaunt guard. But the Regent committed to the +Laird of Grange the special care, as being an experimented captain, to +oversee every danger, and to ride to every wing, to encourage and make +help where greatest need was. He perceived, at the first joining, the +right wing of the Regent's vaunt guard put back and like to fly, +whereof the greatest part were commons of the barony of Renfrew; +whereupon he rode to them, and told them that their enemy was already +turning their backs, requesting them to stay and debate till he should +bring them fresh men forth of the battle. Whither at full speed he did +ride alone, and told the Regent that the enemy were shaken and flying +away behind the little village, and desired a few number of fresh men +to go with him. Where he found enough willing, as the Lord Lindesay, +the Laird of Lochleven, Sir James Balfour, and all the Regent's +servants, who followed him with diligence, and reinforced that wing +which was beginning to fly; which fresh men with their loose weapons +struck the enemies in their flank and faces, which forced them +incontinent to give place and turn back after long fighting and +pushing others to and fro with their spears. There were not many +horsemen to pursue after them, and the Regent cried to save and not to +kill, and Grange was never cruel, so that there were few slain and +taken. And the only slaughter was at the first rencounter by the shot +of the soldiers, which Grange had planted at the lane head behind some +dikes." + +It is remarkable that, while passing through the small town of +Renfrew, some partisans, adherents of the House of Lennox, attempting +to arrest Queen Mary and her attendants, were obliged to make way for +her not without slaughter.] + +They set off accordingly--Roland lingered a moment to command the +attendants of the Knight of Avenel to convey their master to the +Castle of Crookstone, and to say that he demanded from him no other +condition of liberty, than his word, that he and his followers would +keep secret the direction in which the Queen fled. As he turned his +rein to depart, the honest countenance of Adam Woodcock stared upon +him with an expression of surprise, which, at another time, would have +excited his hearty mirth. He had been one of the followers who had +experienced the weight of Roland's arm, and they now knew each other, +Roland having put up his visor, and the good yeoman having thrown away +his barret-cap, with the iron bars in front, that he might the more +readily assist his master. Into this barret-cap, as it lay on the +ground, Roland forgot not to drop a few gold pieces, (fruits of the +Queen's liberality,) and with a signal of kind recollection and +enduring friendship, he departed at full gallop to overtake the Queen, +the dust raised by her train being already far down the hill. + +"It is not fairy-money," said honest Adam, weighing and handling the +gold--"And it was Master Roland himself, that is a certain thing--the +same open hand, and, by our Lady!" (shrugging his shoulders)--"the same +ready fist!--My Lady will hear of this gladly, for she mourns for him +as if he were her son. And to see how gay he is! But these light lads +are as sure to be uppermost as the froth to be on the top of the +quart-pot--Your man of solid parts remains ever a falconer." So +saying, he went to aid his comrades, who had now come up in greater +numbers, to carry his master into the Castle of Crookstone. + + + + +Chapter the Thirty-Eighth. + + + My native land, good night! + BYRON. + +Many a bitter tear was shed, during the hasty flight of Queen Mary, +over fallen hopes, future prospects, and slaughtered friends. The +deaths of the brave Douglas, and of the fiery but gallant young +Seyton, seemed to affect the Queen as much as the fall from the +throne, on which she had so nearly been again seated. Catherine Seyton +devoured in secret her own grief, anxious to support the broken +spirits of her mistress; and the Abbot, bending his troubled thoughts +upon futurity, endeavoured in vain to form some plan which had a +shadow of hope. The spirit of young Roland--for he also mingled in the +hasty debates held by the companions of the Queen's flight--continued +unchecked and unbroken. + +"Your Majesty," he said, "has lost a battle--Your ancestor, Bruce, +lost seven successively, ere he sat triumphant on the Scottish throne, +and proclaimed with the voice of a victor, in the field of +Bannockburn, the independence of his country. Are not these heaths, +which we may traverse at will, better than the locked, guarded, and +lake-moated Castle of Lochleven?--We are free--in that one word +there is comfort for all our losses." + +He struck a bold note, but the heart of Mary made no response. + +"Better," she said, "I had still been in Lochleven, than seen the +slaughter made by rebels among the subjects who offered themselves to +death for my sake. Speak not to me of farther efforts--they would only +cost the lives of you, the friends who recommend them! I would not +again undergo what I felt, when I saw from yonder mount the swords of +the fell horsemen of Morton raging among the faithful Seytons and +Hamiltons, for their loyalty to their Queen--I would not again feel +what I felt when Douglas's life-blood stained my mantle for his love +to Mary Stewart--not to be empress of all that Britain's seas enclose. +Find for me some place where I can hide my unhappy head, which brings +destruction on all who love it--it is the last favour that Mary asks +of her faithful followers." + +In this dejected mood, but still pursuing her flight with unabated +rapidity, the unfortunate Mary, after having been joined by Lord +Herries and a few followers, at length halted, for the first time, at +the Abbey of Dundrennan, nearly sixty miles distant from the field of +battle. In this remote quarter of Galloway, the Reformation not having +yet been strictly enforced against the monks, a few still lingered in +their cells unmolested; and the Prior, with tears and reverence, +received the fugitive Queen at the gate of his convent. + +"I bring you ruin, my good father," said the Queen, as she was lifted +from her palfrey. + +"It is welcome," said the Prior, "if it comes in the train of duty." + +Placed on the ground, and supported by her ladies, the Queen looked +for an instant at her palfrey, which, jaded and drooping its head, +seemed as if it mourned the distresses of its mistress. + +"Good Roland," said the Queen, whispering, "let Rosabelle be cared for +--ask thy heart, and it will tell thee why I make this trifling +request even in this awful hour." + +She was conducted to her apartment, and in the hurried consultation of +her attendants, the fatal resolution of the retreat to England was +finally adopted. In the morning it received her approbation, and a +messenger was despatched to the English warden, to pray him for +safe-conduct and hospitality, on the part of the Queen of Scotland. On +the next day the Abbot Ambrose walked in the garden of the Abbey with +Roland, to whom he expressed his disapprobation of the course pursued. +"It is madness and ruin," he said; "better commit herself to the +savage Highlanders or wild Bordermen, than to the faith of Elizabeth. +A woman to a rival woman--a presumptive successor to the keeping of a +jealous and childless Queen!--Roland, Herries is true and loyal, but +his counsel has ruined his mistress." + +"Ay, ruin follows us every where," said an old man, with a spade in +his hand, and dressed like a lay-brother, of whose presence, in the +vehemence of his exclamation, the Abbot had not been aware--"Gaze not +on me with such wonder!--I am he who was the Abbot Boniface at +Kennaquhair, who was the gardener Blinkhoolie at Lochleven, hunted +round to the place in which I served my noviciate, and now ye are come +to rouse me up again!--A weary life I have had for one to whom peace +was ever the dearest blessing!" + +"We will soon rid you of our company, good father," said the Abbot; +"and the Queen will, I fear, trouble your retreat no more." + +"Nay, you said as much before," said the querulous old man, "and yet I +was put forth from Kinross, and pillaged by troopers on the +road.--They took from me the certificate that you wot of--that of the +Baron--ay, he was a moss-trooper like themselves--You asked me of it, +and I could never find it, but they found it--it showed the marriage +of--of--my memory fails me--Now see how men differ! Father Nicholas +would have told you an hundred tales of the Abbot Ingelram, on whose +soul God have mercy!--He was, I warrant you, fourscore and six, and I +am not more than--let me see----" + +"Was not Avenel the name you seek, my good father?" said Roland, +impatiently, yet moderating his tone for fear of alarming or offending +the infirm old man. + +"Ay, right--Avenel, Julian Avenel--You are perfect in the name--I kept +all the special confessions, judging it held with my vow to do so--I +could not find it when my successor, Ambrosius, spoke on't--but the +troopers found it, and the Knight who commanded the party struck his +breast, till the target clattered like an empty watering-can." + +"Saint Mary!" said the Abbot, "in whom could such a paper excite +such interest! What was the appearance of the knight, his arms, his +colours?" + +"Ye distract me with your questions--I dared hardly look at him--they +charged me with bearing letters for the Queen, and searched my mail-- +This was all along of your doings at Lochleven." + +"I trust in God," said the Abbot to Roland, who stood beside him, +shivering and trembling "with impatience," the paper has fallen into +the hands of my brother--I heard he had been with his followers on the +scout betwixt Stirling and Glasgow.--Bore not the Knight a holly-bough +on his helmet?--Canst thou not remember?" + +"Oh, remember--remember," said the old man pettishly; "count as many +years as I do, if your plots will let you, and see what, and how much, +you remember.--Why, I scarce remember the pear-mains which I graffed +here with my own hands some fifty years since." + +At this moment a bugle sounded loudly from the beach. + +"It is the death-blast to Queen Mary's royalty," said Ambrosius; "the +English warden's answer has been received, favourable doubtless, for +when was the door of the trap closed against the prey which it was set +for?--Droop not, Roland--this matter shall be sifted to the +bottom--but we must not now leave the Queen--follow me--let us do our +duty, and trust the issue with God--Farewell, good Father--I will +visit thee again soon." + +He was about to leave the garden, followed by Roland, with +half-reluctant steps. The Ex-Abbot resumed his spade. + +"I could be sorry for these men," he said, "ay, and for that poor +Queen, but what avail earthly sorrows to a man of fourscore?--and it +is a rare dropping morning for the early colewort." + +"He is stricken with age," said Ambrosius, as he dragged Roland down +to the sea-beach; "we must let him take his time to collect +himself--nothing now can be thought on but the fate of the Queen." + +They soon arrived where she stood, surrounded by her little train, and +by her side the sheriff of Cumberland, a gentleman of the house of +Lowther, richly dressed and accompanied by soldiers. The aspect of the +Queen exhibited a singular mixture of alacrity and reluctance to +depart. Her language and gestures spoke hope and consolation to her +attendants, and she seemed desirous to persuade even herself that the +step she adopted was secure, and that the assurance she had received +of kind reception was altogether satisfactory; but her quivering lip, +and unsettled eye, betrayed at once her anguish at departing from +Scotland, and her fears of confiding herself to the doubtful faith of +England. + +"Welcome, my Lord Abbot," she said, speaking to Ambrosius, "and you, +Roland Avenel, we have joyful news for you--our loving sister's +officer proffers us, in her name, a safe asylum from the rebels who +have driven us from our home--only it grieves me we must here part +from you for a short space." + +"Part from us, madam!" said the Abbot. "Is your welcome in England, +then, to commence with the abridgment of your train, and dismissal of +your counsellors?" + +"Take it not thus, good Father," said Mary; "the Warden and the +Sheriff, faithful servants of our Royal Sister, deem it necessary to +obey her instructions in the present case, even to the letter, and can +only take upon them to admit me with my female attendants. An express +will instantly be despatched from London, assigning me a place of +residence; and I will speedily send to all of you whenever my Court +shall be formed." + +"Your Court formed in England! and while Elizabeth lives and reigns?" +said the Abbot--"that will be when we shall see two suns in one +heaven!" + +"Do not think so," replied the Queen; "we are well assured of our +sister's good faith. Elizabeth loves fame--and not all that she has +won by her power and her wisdom will equal that which she will acquire +by extending her hospitality to a distressed sister!--not all that she +may hereafter do of good, wise, and great, would blot out the reproach +of abusing our confidence.--Farewell, my page--now my knight--farewell +for a brief season. I will dry the tears of Catherine, or I will weep +with her till neither of us can weep longer."--She held out her hand +to Roland, who flinging himself on his knees, kissed it with much +emotion. He was about to render the same homage to Catherine, when the +Queen, assuming an air of sprightliness, said, "Her lips, thou foolish +boy! and, Catherine, coy it not--these English gentlemen should see, +that, even in our cold clime, Beauty knows how to reward Bravery and +Fidelity!" + +"We are not now to learn the force of Scottish beauty, or the mettle +of Scottish valour," said the Sheriff of Cumberland, courteously--"I +would it were in my power to bid these attendants upon her who is +herself the mistress of Scottish beauty, as welcome to England as my +poor cares would make them. But our Queen's orders are positive in +case of such an emergence, and they must not be disputed by her +subject.--May I remind your Majesty that the tide ebbs fast?" + +The Sheriff took the Queen's hand, and she had already placed her foot +on the gangway, by which she was to enter the skiff, when the Abbot, +starting from a trance of grief and astonishment at the words of the +Sheriff, rushed into the water, and seized upon her mantle. + +"She foresaw it!--She foresaw it!"--he exclaimed--"she foresaw your +flight into her realm; and, foreseeing it, gave orders you should be +thus received. Blinded, deceived, doomed--Princess! your fate is +sealed when you quit this strand.--Queen of Scotland, thou shalt not +leave thine heritage!" he continued, holding a still firmer grasp upon +her mantle; "true men shall turn rebels to thy will, that they may +save thee from captivity or death. Fear not the bills and bows whom +that gay man has at his beck--we will withstand him by force. Oh, for +the arm of my warlike brother!--Roland Avenel, draw thy sword." + +The Queen stood irresolute and frightened; one foot upon the plank, +the other on the sand of her native shore, which she was quitting for +ever. + +"What needs this violence, Sir Priest?" said the Sheriff of +Cumberland; "I came hither at your Queen's command, to do her service; +and I will depart at her least order, if she rejects such aid as I can +offer. No marvel is it if our Queen's wisdom foresaw that such chance +as this might happen amidst the turmoils of your unsettled State; and, +while willing to afford fair hospitality to her Royal Sister, deemed +it wise to prohibit the entrance of a broken army of her followers +into the English frontier." + +"You hear," said Queen Mary, gently unloosing her robe from the +Abbot's grasp, "that we exercise full liberty of choice in leaving +this shore; and, questionless, the choice will remain free to us in +going to France, or returning to our own dominions, as we shall +determine--Besides, it is too late--Your blessing, Father, and God +speed thee!" + +"May He have mercy on thee, Princess, and speed thee also!" said the +Abbot, retreating. "But my soul tells me I look on thee for the last +time!" The sails were hoisted, the oars were plied, the vessel went +freshly on her way through the firth, which divides the shores of +Cumberland from those of Galloway; but not till the vessel diminished +to the size of a child's frigate, did the doubtful, and dejected, and +dismissed followers of the Queen cease to linger on the sands; and +long, long could they discern the kerchief of Mary, as she waved the +oft-repeated signal of adieu to her faithful adherents, and to the +shores of Scotland. + +If good tidings of a private nature could have consoled Roland for +parting with his mistress, and for the distresses of his sovereign, he +received such comfort some days subsequent to the Queen's leaving +Dundrennan. A breathless post--no other than Adam Woodcock--brought +despatches from Sir Halbert Glendinning to the Abbot, whom he found +with Roland, still residing at Dundrennan, and in vain torturing +Boniface with fresh interrogations. The packet bore an earnest +invitation to his brother to make Avenel Castle for a time his +residence. "The clemency of the Regent," said the writer, "has +extended pardon both to Roland and to you, upon condition of your +remaining a time under my wardship. And I have that to communicate +respecting the parentage of Roland, which not only you will willingly +listen to, but which will be also found to afford me, as the husband +of his nearest relative, some interest in the future course of his +life." + +The Abbot read this letter, and paused, as if considering what were +best for him to do. Meanwhile, Woodcock took Roland side, and +addressed him as follows:--"Now, look, Mr. Roland, that you do not let +any papestrie nonsense lure either the priest or you from the right +quarry. See you, you ever bore yourself as a bit of a gentleman. Read +that, and thank God that threw old Abbot Boniface in our way, as two +of the Seyton's men were conveying him towards Dundrennan here.--We +searched him for intelligence concerning that fair exploit of yours at +Lochleven, that has cost many a man his life, and me a set of sore +bones--and we found what is better for your purpose than ours." + +The paper which he gave, was, indeed, an attestation by Father Philip, +subscribing himself unworthy Sacristan, and brother of the House of +Saint Mary's, stating, "that under a vow of secrecy he had united, in +the holy sacrament of marriage, Julian Avenel and Catherine Graeme; +but that Julian having repented of his union, he, Father Philip, had +been sinfully prevailed on by him to conceal and disguise the same, +according to a complot devised betwixt him and the said Julian Avenel, +whereby the poor damsel was induced to believe that the ceremony had +been performed by one not in holy orders, and having no authority to +that effect. Which sinful concealment the undersigned conceived to be +the cause why he was abandoned to the misguiding of a water-fiend, +whereby he had been under a spell, which obliged him to answer every +question, even touching the most solemn matters, with idle snatches of +old songs, besides being sorely afflicted with rheumatic pains ever +after. Wherefore he had deposited this testificate and confession with +the day and date of the said marriage, with his lawful superior +Boniface, Abbot of Saint Mary's, _sub sigillo confessionis_." + +It appeared by a letter from Julian, folded carefully up with the +certificate, that the Abbot Boniface had, in effect, bestirred himself +in the affair, and obtained from the Baron a promise to avow his +marriage; but the death of both Julian and his injured bride, together +with the Abbot's resignation, his ignorance of the fate of their +unhappy offspring, and above all, the good father's listless and +inactive disposition, had suffered the matter to become totally +forgotten, until it was recalled by some accidental conversation with +the Abbot Ambrosius concerning the fortunes of the Avenel family. At +the request of his successor, the quondam Abbot made search for it; +but as he would receive no assistance in looking among the few records +of spiritual experiences and important confessions, which he had +conscientiously treasured, it might have remained for ever hidden +amongst them, but for the more active researches of Sir Halbert +Glendinning. + +"So that you are like to be heir of Avenel at last, Master Roland, +after my lord and lady have gone to their place," said Adam; "and as I +have but one boon to ask, I trust you will not nick me with nay." + +"Not if it be in my power to say yes, my trusty friend." + +"Why then, I must needs, if I live to see that day, keep on feeding +the eyases with unwashed flesh," said Woodcock sturdily, as if +doubting the reception that his request might meet with. + +"Thou shalt feed them with what you list for me," said Roland, +laughing; "I am not many months older than when I left the Castle, but +I trust I have gathered wit enough to cross no man of skill in his own +vocation." + +"Then I would not change places with the King's falconer," said Adam +Woodcock, "nor with the Queen's neither--but they say she will be +mewed up and never need one.--I see it grieves you to think of it, and +I could grieve for company; but what help for it?--Fortune will fly +her own flight, let a man hollo himself hoarse." + +The Abbot and Roland journeyed to Avenel, where the former was +tenderly received by his brother, while the lady wept for joy to find +that in her favourite orphan she had protected the sole surviving +branch of her own family. Sir Halbert Glendinning and his household +were not a little surprised at the change which a brief acquaintance +with the world had produced in their former inmate, and rejoiced to +find, in the pettish, spoiled, and presuming page, a modest and +unassuming young man, too much acquainted with his own expectations +and character, to be hot or petulant in demanding the consideration +which was readily and voluntarily yielded to him. The old Major Domo +Wingate was the first to sing his praises, to which Mistress Lilias +bore a loud echo, always hoping that God would teach him the true +gospel. + +To the true gospel the heart of Roland had secretly long inclined, and +the departure of the good Abbot for France, with the purpose of +entering into some house of his order in that kingdom, removed his +chief objection to renouncing the Catholic faith. Another might have +existed in the duty which he owed to Magdalen Graeme, both by birth +and from gratitude. But he learned, ere he had been long a resident +in Avenel, that his grandmother had died at Cologne, in the +performance of a penance too severe for her age, which she had taken +upon herself in behalf of the Queen and Church of Scotland, as soon as +she heard of the defeat at Langside. The zeal of the Abbot Ambrosius +was more regulated; but he retired into the Scottish convent of +------, and so lived there, that the fraternity were inclined to claim +for him the honours of canonization. But he guessed their purpose, and +prayed them, on his death-bed, to do no honours to the body of one as +sinful as themselves; but to send his body and his heart to be buried +in Avenel burial-aisle, in the monastery of Saint Mary's, that the +last Abbot of that celebrated house of devotion might sleep among its +ruins. + +[Footnote: This was not the explanation of the incident of searching +for the heart, mentioned in the introduction to the tale, which the +author originally intended. It was designed to refer to the heart of +Robert Bruce. It is generally known that that great monarch, being on +his death-bed, bequeathed to the good Lord James of Douglas, the task +of carrying his heart to the Holy Land, to fulfil in a certain degree +his own desire to perform a crusade. Upon Douglas's death, fighting +against the Moors in Spain, a sort of military hors d'oeuvre to which +he could have pleaded no regular call of duty, his followers brought +back the Bruce's heart, and deposited it in the Abbey church of +Melrose, the Kennaquhair of the tale. + +This Abbey has been always particularly favoured by the Bruce. We have +already seen his extreme anxiety that each of the reverend brethren +should be daily supplied with a service of boiled almonds, rice and +milk, pease, or the like, to be called the King's mess, and that +without the ordinary service of their table being either disturbed in +quantity or quality. But this was not the only mark of the benignity +of good King Robert towards the monks of Melrose, since, by a charter +of the dale 29th May, 1326, he conferred on the Abbot of Melrose the +sum of two thousand pounds sterling, for rebuilding: the church of St. +Mary's, ruined by the English; and there is little or no doubt that +the principal part of the remains which now display such exquisite +specimens of Gothic architecture, at its very purest period, had their +origin in this munificent donation. The money was to be paid out of +crown lands, estates forfeited to the King, and other property or +demesnes of the crown. + +A very curious letter written to his son about three weeks before his +death, has been pointed out to me by my friend Mr. Thomas Thomson, +Deputy-Register for Scotland. It enlarges so much on the love of the +royal writer to the community of Melrose, that it is well worthy of +being inserted in a work connected in some degree with Scottish +History. + +LITERA DOMINI REGIS ROBERTI AD FILIUM SUUM DAVID. + +"Robertius dei gratia Rex Scottorum, David precordialissimo filio suo, +ac ceteris successoribus suis; Salutem, et sic ejus precepta tenere, +ut cum sua benedictione possint regnare. Fili carissime, digne censeri +videtur filius, qui, paternos in bonis mores imitans, piam ejus +nititur exequi voluntatem; nec proprie sibi sumit nomen heredis, qui +salubribus predecessoris affectibus non adherit: Cupientes igitur, ut +piam affectionem et scinceram delectionem, quam erga monasterium de +Melros, ubi cor nostrum ex speciali devotione disposuimus tumularidum, +et erga Religiosos ibidem Deo servientes, ipsorum vita sanctissima nos +ad hoc excitante, concepimus; Tu ceterique successores mei pia +scinceritate prosequarimi, ut, ex vestre dilectionis affectu dictis +Religiosis nostri causa post mortem nostrum ostenso, ipsi pro nobis ad +orandum ferveucius et forcius animentur: Vobis precipimus quantum +possumus, instanter supplicamus, et ex toto corde injungimus, Quatinus +assignacionibus quas eisdem yiris Religiosis et fabrica Ecclesie sue +de novo fecimus ac eciam omnibus aliis donacionibus nostris, ipsos +libere gaudere permittatis, Easdem potius si necesse fuerit +augmentantes quam diminuentes, ipsorum peticiones auribus benevolis +admittentes, ac ipsos contra suos invasores et emuios pia defensione +protegentes. Hanc autem exhortacionem supplicacionem et preceptum tu, +fili ceterique successores nostri prestanti animo complere curetis, +si nostram benedictionem habere velitis, una cum benedictione filii +summi Regis, qui filios docuit patrum voluntates in bono perficere, +asserens in mundum se venisse non ut suam voluntatem faceret sed +paternam. In testimonium autem nostre devotionis ergra locum predictum +sic a nobis dilectum et electum concepte, presentem literam Religiosis +predictis dimittimus, nostris successoribus in posterum ostendendam. +Data apud Cardros, undecimo die Maij, Anno Regni nostri vicesimo +quarto." + +If this charter be altogether genuine, and there is no appearance of +forgery, it gives rise to a curious doubt in Scottish History. The +letter announces that the King had already destined his heart to be +deposited at Melrose. The resolution to send it to Palestine, under +the charge of Douglas, must have been adopted betwixt 11th May 1329, +the date of the letter, and 7th June of the same year, when the Bruce +died; or else we must suppose that the commission of Douglas extended +not only to taking the Bruce's heart to Palestine, but to bring it +safe back to its final place of deposit in the Abbey of Melrose. + +It would not be worth inquiring: by what caprice the author was +induced to throw the incident of the Bruce's heart entirely out of the +story, save merely to say, that he found himself unable to fill up the +canvass he had sketched, and indisposed to prosecute the management of +the supernatural machinery with which his plan, when it was first +rough-hewn, was connected and combined.] + +Long before that period arrived, Roland Avenel was wedded to Catherine +Seyton, who, after two years' residence with her unhappy mistress, was +dismissed upon her being subjected to closer restraint than had been +at first exercised. She returned to her father's house, and as Roland +was acknowledged for the successor and lawful heir of the ancient +house of Avenel, greatly increased as the estate was by the providence +of Sir Halbert Gleninning, there occurred no objections to the match +on the part of her family. Her mother was recently dead when she first +entered the convent; and her father, in the unsettled times which +followed Queen Mary's flight to England, was not averse to an alliance +with a youth, who, himself loyal to Queen Mary, still held some +influence, through means of Sir Halbert Glendinning, with the party in +power. + +Roland and Catherine, therefore, were united, spite of their differing +faiths; and the White Lady, whose apparition had been infrequent when +the house of Avenel seemed verging to extinction, was seen to sport by +her haunted well, with a zone of gold around her bosom as broad as the +baldrick of an Earl. + + + END OF THE ABBOT. + + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Abbot, by Sir Walter Scott + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE ABBOT *** + +This file should be named abbot10.txt or abbot10.zip +Corrected EDITIONS of our eBooks get a new NUMBER, abbot11.txt +VERSIONS based on separate sources get new LETTER, abbot10a.txt + +Produced by Alan Millar, David Moynihan, Charles Franks +and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team + +Project Gutenberg eBooks are often created from several printed +editions, all of which are confirmed as Public Domain in the US +unless a copyright notice is included. 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