CHAPTER XL

Can no rest find me, no private place secure me,

But still my miseries like bloodhounds haunt me?

Unfortunate young man, which way now guides thee,

Guides thee from death? The country's laid around for thee.

Women Pleased.

Our narrative now recalls us for a moment to the period when young

Hazlewood received his wound. That accident had no sooner happened than

the consequences to Miss Mannering and to himself rushed upon Brown's

mind. From the manner in which the muzzle of the piece was pointed when

it went off, he had no great fear that the consequences would be fatal.

But an arrest in a strange country, and while he was unprovided with

any means of establishing his rank and character, was at least to be

avoided. He therefore resolved to escape for the present to the

neighbouring coast of England, and to remain concealed there, if

possible, until he should receive letters from his regimental friends,

and remittances from his agent; and then to resume his own character,

and offer to young Hazlewood and his friends any explanation or

satisfaction they might desire. With this purpose he walked stoutly

forward, after leaving the spot where the accident had happened, and

reached without adventure the village which we have called Portanferry

(but which the reader will in vain seek for under that name in the

county map). A large open boat was just about to leave the quay, bound

for the little seaport of Allonby, in Cumberland. In this vessel Brown

embarked, and resolved to make that place his temporary abode, until he

should receive letters and money from England.

In the course of their short voyage he entered into some conversation

with the steersman, who was also owner of the boat, a jolly old man,

who had occasionally been engaged in the smuggling trade, like most

fishers on the coast. After talking about objects of less interest,

Brown endeavoured to turn the discourse toward the Mannering family.

The sailor had heard of the attack upon the house at Woodbourne, but

disapproved of the smugglers' proceedings.

'Hands off is fair play; zounds, they'll bring the whole country down

upon them. Na, na! when I was in that way I played at giff-gaff with

the officers: here a cargo taen--vera weel, that was their luck; there

another carried clean through, that was mine; na, na! hawks shouldna

pike out hawks' een.'

'And this Colonel Mannering?' said Brown.

'Troth, he's nae wise man neither, to interfere; no that I blame him

for saving the gangers' lives, that was very right; but it wasna like a

gentleman to be righting about the poor folk's pocks o' tea and brandy

kegs. However, he's a grand man and an officer man, and they do what

they like wi' the like o' us.'

'And his daughter,' said Brown, with a throbbing heart, 'is going to be

married into a great family too, as I have heard?'

'What, into the Hazlewoods'?' said the pilot. 'Na, na, that's but idle

clashes; every Sabbath day, as regularly as it came round, did the

young man ride hame wi' the daughter of the late Ellangowan; and my

daughter Peggy's in the service up at Woodbourne, and she says she's

sure young Hazlewood thinks nae mair of Miss Mannering than you do.'

Bitterly censuring his own precipitate adoption of a contrary belief,

Brown yet heard with delight that the suspicions of Julia's fidelity,

upon which he had so rashly acted, were probably void of foundation.

How must he in the meantime be suffering in her opinion? or what could

she suppose of conduct which must have made him appear to her

regardless alike of her peace of mind and of the interests of their

affection? The old man's connexion with the family at Woodbourne seemed

to offer a safe mode of communication, of which he determined to avail

himself.

'Your daughter is a maid-servant at Woodbourne? I knew Miss Mannering

in India, and, though I am at present in an inferior rank of life, I

have great reason to hope she would interest herself in my favour. I

had a quarrel unfortunately with her father, who was my commanding

officer, and I am sure the young lady would endeavour to reconcile him

to me. Perhaps your daughter could deliver a letter to her upon the

subject, without making mischief between her father and her?'

The old man, a friend to smuggling of every kind, readily answered for

the letter's being faithfully and secretly delivered; and, accordingly,

as soon as they arrived at Allonby Brown wrote to Miss Mannering,

stating the utmost contrition for what had happened through his

rashness, and conjuring her to let him have an opportunity of pleading

his own cause, and obtaining forgiveness for his indiscretion. He did

not judge it safe to go into any detail concerning the circumstances by

which he had been misled, and upon the whole endeavcured to express

himself with such ambiguity that, if the letter should fall into wrong

hands, it would be difficult either to understand its real purport or

to trace the writer. This letter the old man undertook faithfully to

deliver to his daughter at Woodbourne; and, as his trade would speedily

again bring him or his boat to Allonby, he promised farther to take

charge of any answer with which the young lady might entrust him.

And now our persecuted traveller landed at Allonby, and sought for such

accommodations as might at once suit his temporary poverty and his

desire of remaining as much unobserved as possible. With this view he

assumed the name and profession of his friend Dudley, having command

enough of the pencil to verify his pretended character to his host of

Allonby. His baggage he pretended to expect from Wigton; and keeping

himself as much within doors as possible, awaited the return of the

letters which he had sent to his agent, to Delaserre, and to his

lieutenant-colonel. From the first he requested a supply of money; he

conjured Delaserre, if possible, to join him in Scotland; and from the

lieutenant-colonel he required such testimony of his rank and conduct

in the regiment as should place his character as a gentleman and

officer beyond the power of question. The inconvenience of being run

short in his finances struck him so strongly that he wrote to Dinmont

on that subject, requesting a small temporary loan, having no doubt

that, being within sixty or seventy miles of his residence, he should

receive a speedy as well as favourable answer to his request of

pecuniary accommodation, which was owing, as he stated, to his having

been robbed after their parting. And then, with impatience enough,

though without any serious apprehension, he waited the answers of these

various letters.

It must be observed, in excuse of his correspondents, that the post was

then much more tardy than since Mr. Palmer's ingenious invention has

taken place; and with respect to honest Dinmont in particular, as he

rarely received above one letter a quarter (unless during the time of

his being engaged in a law-suit, when he regularly sent to the

post-town), his correspondence usually remained for a month or two

sticking in the postmaster's window among pamphlets, gingerbread,

rolls, or ballads, according to the trade which the said postmaster

exercised. Besides, there was then a custom, not yet wholly obsolete,

of causing a letter from one town to another, perhaps within the

distance of thirty miles, perform a circuit of two hundred miles before

delivery; which had the combined advantage of airing the epistle

thoroughly, of adding some pence to the revenue of the post-office, and

of exercising the patience of the correspondents. Owing to these

circumstances Brown remained several days in Allonby without any

answers whatever, and his stock of money, though husbanded with the

utmost economy, began to wear very low, when he received by the hands

of a young fisherman the following letter:--

'You have acted with the most cruel indiscretion; you have shown how

little I can trust to your declarations that my peace and happiness are

dear to you; and your rashness has nearly occasioned the death of a

young man of the highest worth and honour. Must I say more? must I add

that I have been myself very ill in consequence of your violence and

its effects? And, alas! need I say still farther, that I have thought

anxiously upon them as they are likely to affect you, although you have

given me such slight cause to do so? The C. is gone from home for

several days, Mr. H. is almost quite recovered, and I have reason to

think that the blame is laid in a quarter different from that where it

is deserved. Yet do not think of venturing here. Our fate has been

crossed by accidents of a nature too violent and terrible to permit me

to think of renewing a correspondence which has so often threatened the

most dreadful catastrophe. Farewell, therefore, and believe that no one

can wish your happiness more sincerely than

'J. M.'

This letter contained that species of advice which is frequently given

for the precise purpose that it may lead to a directly opposite conduct

from that which it recommends. At least so thought Brown, who

immediately asked the young fisherman if he came from Portanferry.

'Ay,' said the lad; 'I am auld Willie Johnstone's son, and I got that

letter frae my sister Peggy, that's laundry maid at Woodbourne.'

'My good friend, when do you sail?'

'With the tide this evening.'

'I'll return with you; but, as I do not desire to go to Portanferry, I

wish you could put me on shore somewhere on the coast.'

'We can easily do that,' said the lad.

Although the price of provisions, etc., was then very moderate, the

discharging his lodgings, and the expense of his living, together with

that of a change of dress, which safety as well as a proper regard to

his external appearance rendered necessary, brought Brown's purse to a

very low ebb. He left directions at the post-office that his letters

should be forwarded to Kippletringan, whither he resolved to proceed

and reclaim the treasure which he had deposited in the hands of Mrs.

MacCandlish. He also felt it would be his duty to assume his proper

character as soon as he should receive the necessary evidence for

supporting it, and, as an officer in the king's service, give and

receive every explanation which might be necessary with young

Hazlewood. 'If he is not very wrong-headed indeed,' he thought, 'he

must allow the manner in which I acted to have been the necessary

consequence of his own overbearing conduct.'

And now we must suppose him once more embarked on the Solway Firth. The

wind was adverse, attended by some rain, and they struggled against it

without much assistance from the tide. The boat was heavily laden with

goods (part of which were probably contraband), and laboured deep in

the sea. Brown, who had been bred a sailor, and was indeed skilled in

most athletic exercises, gave his powerful and effectual assistance in

rowing, or occasionally in steering the boat, and his advice in the

management, which became the more delicate as the wind increased, and,

being opposed to the very rapid tides of that coast, made the voyage

perilous. At length, after spending the whole night upon the firth,

they were at morning within sight of a beautiful bay upon the Scottish

coast. The weather was now more mild. The snow, which had been for some

time waning, had given way entirely under the fresh gale of the

preceding night. The more distant hills, indeed, retained their snowy

mantle, but all the open country was cleared, unless where a few white

patches indicated that it had been drifted to an uncommon depth. Even

under its wintry appearance the shore was highly interesting. The line

of sea-coast, with all its varied curves, indentures, and embayments,

swept away from the sight on either hand, in that varied, intricate,

yet graceful and easy line which the eye loves so well to pursue. And

it was no less relieved and varied in elevation than in outline by the

different forms of the shore, the beach in some places being edged by

steep rocks, and in others rising smoothly from the sands in easy and

swelling slopes. Buildings of different kinds caught and reflected the

wintry sunbeams of a December morning, and the woods, though now

leafless, gave relief and variety to the landscape. Brown felt that

lively and awakening interest which taste and sensibility always derive

from the beauties of nature when opening suddenly to the eye after the

dulness and gloom of a night voyage. Perhaps--for who can presume to

analyse that inexplicable feeling which binds the person born in a

mountainous country to, his native hills--perhaps some early

associations, retaining their effect long after the cause was

forgotten, mingled in the feelings of pleasure with which he regarded

the scene before him.

'And what,' said Brown to the boatman, 'is the name of that fine cape

that stretches into the sea with its sloping banks and hillocks of

wood, and forms the right side of the bay?'

'Warroch Point,' answered the lad.

'And that old castle, my friend, with the modern house situated just

beneath it? It seems at this distance a very large building.'

'That's the Auld Place, sir; and that's the New Place below it. We'll

land you there if you like.'

'I should like it of all things. I must visit that ruin before I

continue my journey.'

'Ay, it's a queer auld bit,' said the fisherman; 'and that highest

tower is a gude landmark as far as Ramsay in Man and the Point of Ayr;

there was muckle fighting about the place lang syne.'

Brown would have inquired into farther particulars, but a fisherman is

seldom an antiquary. His boatman's local knowledge was summed up in the

information already given, 'that it was a grand landmark, and that

there had been muckle fighting about the bit lang syne.'

'I shall learn more of it,' said Brown to himself, 'when I get ashore.'

The boat continued its course close under the point upon which the

castle was situated, which frowned from the summit of its rocky site

upon the still agitated waves of the bay beneath. 'I believe,' said the

steersman, 'ye'll get ashore here as dry as ony gate. There's a place

where their berlins and galleys, as they ca'd them, used to lie in lang

syne, but it's no used now, because it's ill carrying gudes up the

narrow stairs or ower the rocks. Whiles of a moonlight night I have

landed articles there, though.'

While he thus spoke they pulled round a point of rock, and found a very

small harbour, partly formed by nature, partly by the indefatigable

labour of the ancient inhabitants of the castle, who, as the fisherman

observed, had found it essential for the protection of their boats and

small craft, though it could not receive vessels of any burden. The two

points of rock which formed the access approached each other so nearly

that only one boat could enter at a time. On each side were still

remaining two immense iron rings, deeply morticed into the solid rock.

Through these, according to tradition, there was nightly drawn a huge

chain, secured by an immense padlock, for the protection of the haven

and the armada which it contained. A ledge of rock had, by the

assistance of the chisel and pickaxe, been formed into a sort of quay.

The rock was of extremely hard consistence, and the task so difficult

that, according to the fisherman, a labourer who wrought at the work

might in the evening have carried home in his bonnet all the shivers

which he had struck from the mass in the course of the day. This little

quay communicated with a rude staircase, already repeatedly mentioned,

which descended from the old castle. There was also a communication

between the beach and the quay, by scrambling over the rocks.

'Ye had better land here,' said the lad, 'for the surf's running high

at the Shellicoat Stane, and there will no be a dry thread amang us or

we get the cargo out. Na! na! (in answer to an offer of money) ye have

wrought for your passage, and wrought far better than ony o' us. Gude

day to ye; I wuss ye weel.'

So saying, he pushed oil in order to land his cargo on the opposite

side of the bay; and Brown, with a small bundle in his hand, containing

the trifling stock of necessaries which he had been obliged to purchase

at Allonby, was left on the rocks beneath the ruin.

And thus, unconscious as the most absolute stranger, and in

circumstances which, if not destitute, were for the present highly

embarrassing, without the countenance of a friend within the circle of

several hundred miles, accused of a heavy crime, and, what was as bad

as all the rest, being nearly penniless, did the harassed wanderer for

the first time after the interval of so many years approach the remains

of the castle where his ancestors had exercised all but regal dominion.

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