CHAPTER II.

Summon an hundred horse, by break of day,

To wait our pleasure at the castle gates.

Douglas.

Under the reign of the last Stewarts, there was an anxious wish on the

part of government to counteract, by every means in their power, the

strict or puritanical spirit which had been the chief characteristic of

the republican government, and to revive those feudal institutions which

united the vassal to the liege lord, and both to the crown. Frequent

musters and assemblies of the people, both for military exercise and for

sports and pastimes, were appointed by authority. The interference, in

the latter case, was impolitic, to say the least; for, as usual on such

occasions, the consciences which were at first only scrupulous, became

confirmed in their opinions, instead of giving way to the terrors of

authority; and the youth of both sexes, to whom the pipe and tabor in

England, or the bagpipe in Scotland, would have been in themselves an

irresistible temptation, were enabled to set them at defiance, from the

proud consciousness that they were, at the same time, resisting an act of

council. To compel men to dance and be merry by authority, has rarely

succeeded even on board of slave-ships, where it was formerly sometimes

attempted by way of inducing the wretched captives to agitate their limbs

and restore the circulation, during the few minutes they were permitted

to enjoy the fresh air upon deck. The rigour of the strict Calvinists

increased, in proportion to the wishes of the government that it should

be relaxed. A judaical observance of the Sabbath--a supercilious

condemnation of all manly pastimes and harmless recreations, as well as

of the profane custom of promiscuous dancing, that is, of men and women

dancing together in the same party (for I believe they admitted that

the exercise might be inoffensive if practised by the parties

separately)--distinguishing those who professed a more than ordinary

share of sanctity, they discouraged, as far as lay in their power, even

the ancient wappen-schaws, as they were termed, when the feudal array of

the county was called out, and each crown-vassal was required to appear

with such muster of men and armour as he was bound to make by his fief,

and that under high statutory penalties. The Covenanters were the more

jealous of those assemblies, as the lord lieutenants and sheriffs under

whom they were held had instructions from the government to spare no

pains which might render them agreeable to the young men who were thus

summoned together, upon whom the military exercise of the morning, and

the sports which usually closed the evening, might naturally be supposed

to have a seductive effect.

The preachers and proselytes of the more rigid presbyterians laboured,

therefore, by caution, remonstrance, and authority, to diminish the

attendance upon these summonses, conscious that in doing so, they

lessened not only the apparent, but the actual strength of the

government, by impeding the extension of that esprit de corps which soon

unites young men who are in the habit of meeting together for manly

sport, or military exercise. They, therefore, exerted themselves

earnestly to prevent attendance on these occasions by those who could

find any possible excuse for absence, and were especially severe upon

such of their hearers as mere curiosity led to be spectators, or love of

exercise to be partakers, of the array and the sports which took place.

Such of the gentry as acceded to these doctrines were not always,

however, in a situation to be ruled by them. The commands of the law were

imperative; and the privy council, who administered the executive power

in Scotland, were severe in enforcing the statutory penalties against the

crown-vassals who did not appear at the periodical wappen-schaw. The

landholders were compelled, therefore, to send their sons, tenants, and

vassals to the rendezvous, to the number of horses, men, and spears, at

which they were rated; and it frequently happened, that notwithstanding

the strict charge of their elders, to return as soon as the formal

inspection was over, the young men-at-arms were unable to resist the

temptation of sharing in the sports which succeeded the muster, or to

avoid listening to the prayers read in the churches on these occasions,

and thus, in the opinion of their repining parents, meddling with the

accursed thing which is an abomination in the sight of the Lord.

The sheriff of the county of Lanark was holding the wappen-schaw of a

wild district, called the Upper Ward of Clydesdale, on a haugh or level

plain, near to a royal borough, the name of which is no way essential to

my story, on the morning of the 5th of May, 1679, when our narrative

commences. When the musters had been made, and duly reported, the young

men, as was usual, were to mix in various sports, of which the chief was

to shoot at the popinjay, an ancient game formerly practised with

archery, but at this period with fire-arms.

[Note: Festival of the Popinjay. The Festival of the Popinjay is

still, I believe, practised at Maybole, in Ayrshire. The following

passage in the history of the Somerville family, suggested the

scenes in the text. The author of that curious manuscript thus

celebrates his father’s demeanour at such an assembly.

“Having now passed his infancie, in the tenth year of his age, he

was by his grandfather putt to the grammar school, ther being then

att the toune of Delserf a very able master that taught the grammar,

and fitted boyes for the colledge. Dureing his educating in this

place, they had then a custome every year to solemnize the first

Sunday of May with danceing about a May-pole, fyreing of pieces, and

all manner of ravelling then in use. Ther being at that tyme feu or

noe merchants in this pettie village, to furnish necessaries for the

schollars sports, this youth resolves to provide himself elsewhere,

so that he may appear with the bravest. In order to this, by break

of day he ryses and goes to Hamiltoune, and there bestowes all the

money that for a long tyme before he had gotten from his freinds, or

had otherwayes purchased, upon ribbones of diverse coloures, a new

hatt and gloves. But in nothing he bestowed his money more

liberallie than upon gunpowder, a great quantitie whereof he buyes

for his owne use, and to supplie the wantes of his comerades; thus

furnished with these commodities, but ane empty purse, he returnes

to Delserf by seven a clock, (haveing travelled that Sabbath morning

above eight myles,) puttes on his cloathes and new hatt, flying with

ribbones of all culloures; and in this equipage, with his little

phizie (fusee) upon his shoulder, he marches to the church yaird,

where the May-pole was sett up, and the solemnitie of that day was

to be kept. There first at the foot-ball he equalled any one that

played; but in handleing his piece, in chargeing and dischargeing,

he was so ready, and shott so near the marke, that he farre

surpassed all his fellow schollars, and became a teacher of that art

to them before the thretteenth year of his oune age. And really, I

have often admired his dexterity in this, both at the exercizeing of

his soulders, and when for recreatione. I have gone to the gunning

with him when I was but a stripeling myself; and albeit that

passetyme was the exercize I delighted most in, yet could I never

attaine to any perfectione comparable to him. This dayes sport being

over, he had the applause of all the spectatores, the kyndnesse of

his fellow-condisciples, and the favour of the whole inhabitants of

that little village.”]

This was the figure of a bird, decked with party-coloured feathers, so as

to resemble a popinjay or parrot. It was suspended to a pole, and served

for a mark, at which the competitors discharged their fusees and

carabines in rotation, at the distance of sixty or seventy paces. He

whose ball brought down the mark, held the proud title of Captain of the

Popinjay for the remainder of the day, and was usually escorted in

triumph to the most reputable change-house in the neighbourhood, where

the evening was closed with conviviality, conducted under his auspices,

and, if he was able to sustain it, at his expense.

It will, of course, be supposed, that the ladies of the country assembled

to witness this gallant strife, those excepted who held the stricter

tenets of puritanism, and would therefore have deemed it criminal to

afford countenance to the profane gambols of the malignants. Landaus,

barouches, or tilburies, there were none in those simple days. The lord

lieutenant of the county (a personage of ducal rank) alone pretended to

the magnificence of a wheel-carriage, a thing covered with tarnished

gilding and sculpture, in shape like the vulgar picture of Noah’s ark,

dragged by eight long-tailed Flanders mares, bearing eight insides and

six outsides. The insides were their graces in person, two maids of

honour, two children, a chaplain stuffed into a sort of lateral recess,

formed by a projection at the door of the vehicle, and called, from its

appearance, the boot, and an equerry to his Grace ensconced in the

corresponding convenience on the opposite side. A coachman and three

postilions, who wore short swords, and tie-wigs with three tails, had

blunderbusses slung behind them, and pistols at their saddle-bow,

conducted the equipage. On the foot-board, behind this moving

mansion-house, stood, or rather hung, in triple file, six lacqueys in

rich liveries, armed up to the teeth. The rest of the gentry, men and

women, old and young, were on horseback followed by their servants; but

the company, for the reasons already assigned, was rather select than

numerous.

Near to the enormous leathern vehicle which we have attempted to

describe, vindicating her title to precedence over the untitled gentry of

the country, might be seen the sober palfrey of Lady Margaret Bellenden,

bearing the erect and primitive form of Lady Margaret herself, decked in

those widow’s weeds which the good lady had never laid aside, since the

execution of her husband for his adherence to Montrose.

Her grand-daughter, and only earthly care, the fair-haired Edith, who was

generally allowed to be the prettiest lass in the Upper Ward, appeared

beside her aged relative like Spring placed close to Winter. Her black

Spanish jennet, which she managed with much grace, her gay riding-dress,

and laced side-saddle, had been anxiously prepared to set her forth to

the best advantage. But the clustering profusion of ringlets, which,

escaping from under her cap, were only confined by a green ribbon from

wantoning over her shoulders; her cast of features, soft and feminine,

yet not without a certain expression of playful archness, which redeemed

their sweetness from the charge of insipidity, sometimes brought against

blondes and blue-eyed beauties,--these attracted more admiration from the

western youth than either the splendour of her equipments or the figure

of her palfrey.

The attendance of these distinguished ladies was rather inferior to their

birth and fashion in those times, as it consisted only of two servants on

horseback. The truth was, that the good old lady had been obliged to make

all her domestic servants turn out to complete the quota which her barony

ought to furnish for the muster, and in which she would not for the

universe have been found deficient. The old steward, who, in steel cap

and jack-boots, led forth her array, had, as he said, sweated blood and

water in his efforts to overcome the scruples and evasions of the

moorland farmers, who ought to have furnished men, horse, and harness, on

these occasions. At last, their dispute came near to an open declaration

of hostilities, the incensed episcopalian bestowing on the recusants the

whole thunders of the commination, and receiving from them, in return,

the denunciations of a Calvinistic excommunication. What was to be done?

To punish the refractory tenants would have been easy enough. The privy

council would readily have imposed fines, and sent a troop of horse to

collect them. But this would have been calling the huntsman and hounds

into the garden to kill the hare.

“For,” said Harrison to himself, “the carles have little eneugh gear at

ony rate, and if I call in the red-coats and take away what little they

have, how is my worshipful lady to get her rents paid at Candlemas, which

is but a difficult matter to bring round even in the best of times?”

So he armed the fowler, and falconer, the footman, and the ploughman, at

the home farm, with an old drunken cavaliering butler, who had served

with the late Sir Richard under Montrose, and stunned the family nightly

with his exploits at Kilsythe and Tippermoor, and who was the only man in

the party that had the smallest zeal for the work in hand. In this

manner, and by recruiting one or two latitudinarian poachers and

black-fishers, Mr Harrison completed the quota of men which fell to the

share of Lady Margaret Bellenden, as life-rentrix of the barony of

Tillietudlem and others. But when the steward, on the morning of the

eventful day, had mustered his _troupe dore_ before the iron gate of the

tower, the mother of Cuddie Headrigg the ploughman appeared, loaded with

the jackboots, buff coat, and other accoutrements which had been issued

forth for the service of the day, and laid them before the steward;

demurely assuring him, that “whether it were the colic, or a qualm of

conscience, she couldna tak upon her to decide, but sure it was, Cuddie

had been in sair straits a’ night, and she couldna say he was muckle

better this morning. The finger of Heaven,” she said, “was in it, and her

bairn should gang on nae sic errands.” Pains, penalties, and threats of

dismission, were denounced in vain; the mother was obstinate, and Cuddie,

who underwent a domiciliary visitation for the purpose of verifying his

state of body, could, or would, answer only by deep groans. Mause, who

had been an ancient domestic in the family, was a sort of favourite with

Lady Margaret, and presumed accordingly. Lady Margaret had herself set

forth, and her authority could not be appealed to. In this dilemma, the

good genius of the old butler suggested an expedient.

“He had seen mony a braw callant, far less than Guse Gibbie, fight brawly

under Montrose. What for no tak Guse Gibbie?”

This was a half-witted lad, of very small stature, who had a kind of

charge of the poultry under the old henwife; for in a Scottish family of

that day there was a wonderful substitution of labour. This urchin being

sent for from the stubble-field, was hastily muffled in the buff coat,

and girded rather to than with the sword of a full-grown man, his little

legs plunged into jack-boots, and a steel cap put upon his head, which

seemed, from its size, as if it had been intended to extinguish him. Thus

accoutred, he was hoisted, at his own earnest request, upon the quietest

horse of the party; and, prompted and supported by old Gudyill the

butler, as his front file, he passed muster tolerably enough; the sheriff

not caring to examine too closely the recruits of so well-affected a

person as Lady Margaret Bellenden.

To the above cause it was owing that the personal retinue of Lady

Margaret, on this eventful day, amounted only to two lacqueys, with which

diminished train she would, on any other occasion, have been much ashamed

to appear in public. But, for the cause of royalty, she was ready at any

time to have made the most unreserved personal sacrifices. She had lost

her husband and two promising sons in the civil wars of that unhappy

period; but she had received her reward, for, on his route through the

west of Scotland to meet Cromwell in the unfortunate field of Worcester,

Charles the Second had actually breakfasted at the Tower of Tillietudlem;

an incident which formed, from that moment, an important era in the life

of Lady Margaret, who seldom afterwards partook of that meal, either at

home or abroad, without detailing the whole circumstances of the royal

visit, not forgetting the salutation which his majesty conferred on each

side of her face, though she sometimes omitted to notice that he bestowed

the same favour on two buxom serving-wenches who appeared at her back,

elevated for the day into the capacity of waiting gentlewomen.

[Illustration: Tillietudlem Castle--128]

These instances of royal favour were decisive; and if Lady Margaret had

not been a confirmed royalist already, from sense of high birth,

influence of education, and hatred to the opposite party, through whom

she had suffered such domestic calamity, the having given a breakfast to

majesty, and received the royal salute in return, were honours enough of

themselves to unite her exclusively to the fortunes of the Stewarts.

These were now, in all appearance, triumphant; but Lady Margaret’s zeal

had adhered to them through the worst of times, and was ready to sustain

the same severities of fortune should their scale once more kick the

beam. At present she enjoyed, in full extent, the military display of the

force which stood ready to support the crown, and stifled, as well as she

could, the mortification she felt at the unworthy desertion of her own

retainers.

Many civilities passed between her ladyship and the representatives of

sundry ancient loyal families who were upon the ground, by whom she was

held in high reverence; and not a young man of rank passed by them in the

course of the muster, but he carried his body more erect in the saddle,

and threw his horse upon its haunches, to display his own horsemanship

and the perfect bitting of his steed to the best advantage in the eyes of

Miss Edith Bellenden. But the young cavaliers, distinguished by high

descent and undoubted loyalty, attracted no more attention from Edith

than the laws of courtesy peremptorily demanded; and she turned an

indifferent ear to the compliments with which she was addressed, most of

which were little the worse for the wear, though borrowed for the nonce

from the laborious and long-winded romances of Calprenede and Scuderi,

the mirrors in which the youth of that age delighted to dress themselves,

ere Folly had thrown her ballast overboard, and cut down her vessels of

the first-rate, such as the romances of Cyrus, Cleopatra, and others,

into small craft, drawing as little water, or, to speak more plainly,

consuming as little time as the little cockboat in which the gentle

reader has deigned to embark. It was, however, the decree of fate that

Miss Bellenden should not continue to evince the same equanimity till the

conclusion of the day.

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