"The Militia of England are little to be feared, nor do I believe

they'll be trusted with arms, as there's a chance what way they may

be used, particularly by that part of the country who only know how

to handle them. As to the Dutch who are come over, there's now

greater reason to believe they'll be recalled, and it may be some

time before others are sent in their place, if at all. I do believe

the United States, if they dare, will give all the support they can;

but if France shall really prove in earnest, I imagine they'll

consider it necessary to be quiet. Other foreign forces may be sent

in, but on the other hand there's a very great improbability; thir

people will likewise get aid, and here there's assembling a very

numerous resolute army. The prospect of the situation of the country

for some time to come, must affect every well-wisher to it, and the

consequences to this part, if the undertaking shall misgive, appear

to me terrible; if it succeed, what have we to fear? You'll answer,

the introduction of Popery and arbitrary government; but I don't

imagine, considering the success and fate of his grandfather and

uncle, that will be attempted; and as to any fear that we may be

made dependant and tributary to the foreign powers giving aid to the

present adventure, that I'm not apprehensive of, nor do I imagine

it would be in his power to accomplish, tho' inclinable to it. I

shall say no more on the subject; only it's easier preventing an

evil than remedying, and that may be applyed to both sides; only

this one further I observe, that I think it's the interest of the

nation to have a sovereign settled whose title is unquestionable: we

see the inconveniencys attending the other. You'll perhaps answer,

there will still be a Pretender; but I reply, not so dangerous an

one, if at all. You write, in your letter, that people may, without

meaning, be treated and led away with popular arguments. I assure

you I'm none of these--what I have said now, is on a Sunday

forenoon. However, I should wish you communicate my mind to nobody.

If any material news occur before the bearer leave Edinburgh, you

shall have them; and to-morrow I'll mind your commission, and any

other you shall give with respect to your nursery, &c., which I hope

you're still carrying on, and that your garden-wall is now

completed. If you had some pieces of cannon to place in it, would it

not keep out against an army not provided with battering-pieces,

seeing it's at a sufficient distance from the thundering of any

castle? Were it not for fear of your horses, I should wish you came

in here and saw the fortifications made on our city-wall, and the

army against which they were intended; the last is worth your while.

No Court in Europe is filled with such a set of well-look'd brave

fellows.

"I hope my dykers are going on, and beg you'll acquaint the tenants

to have the rents ready, in regard I'm to be soon in the country,

and won't make any stay above a day or two; this to you, but to

yourself I can yet fix no time for coming out as I can't think of

leaving Edinburgh till I see how matters turn, and it's also

necessary to stay and take care of my house, furniture, papers, &c.

I believe I shall eat my Christmas goose with you, if I don't go

into England, which I would incline for sake of a jaunt, if I

thought it safe and had a right set with me. I ever am, dear Sir,

"Your's &c."

Another letter from a kinsman of Lord Nithisdale's shews that he was not

alone in his inclination to join in the Insurrection of 1745.

LETTER FROM MR. MAXWELL OF CARRUCHAN.

"October 13th.

"Dr. Willie,

"By accounts this day from Edinburgh, allmost everybody is going

along with the stream, so that a short delay wou'd lose all the

merit. This has determined me to do the thing so suddenly, that I

have not time to send for you, unless it were to see me go off,

which is impossible. I depend upon your protection for those I leave

behind. What gives me the greatest concern is least some such

creditors as have still my father's security, should molest him in

my absence. I recommend particularly to you, that if you can hear of

any, you'll endeavour to make them sensible that they are as safe as

before, and tell the comissary that I expect the same piece of

friendship from him, who lyes more in the way of hearing what

passes of that kind. I believe there are three or four thousand

French or Irish landed in Wales, with Lord John Drummond. The

Highland army marches south the beginning of the week. Farewell dear

Willie. God bless you! Ever your's

(Signed) Ja. Maxwell."

"Saturday.--I set out before daylight to-morrow."

From Mr. Maxwell of Carruchan, to Mr. Craik of Arbigland.

Since Lord Nithisdale's name did not appear in the list of the young

Chevalier's officers, we must conclude that he did not persevere in his

resolutions. There is no date to Mr. Craik's second letter, but it must

have been written after Carlisle had surrendered to the Duke of

Cumberland,--an event which took place on the thirtieth of December,

1745.

The Earl of Nithisdale, as he was styled, lived until the year 1776, and

possibly in peace and prosperity, since the family estates were spared

to him. He married his first cousin, Lady Catherine Stewart, daughter of

the Earl of Traquhair by Lady Mary Maxwell, and left an only daughter.

This lady, named after her celebrated grandmother Winifred, was also, by

courtesy, endowed with the honours of the forfeited rank, and styled

Lady Winifred Maxwell. Her Ladyship would have inherited the Barony of

Herries, of Terregles, but for the attainder of her grandfather. The

estates of Lord Nithisdale were inherited by her son, Marmaduke William

Constable, Esq., of Everingham Park, in the county of York; who, on the

death of his mother, assumed, by royal licence, the surname of Maxwell.

The title of Nithisdale, except for the attainder, would have descended

upon the next heir, Mr. Maxwell of Carruchan.[36]

FOOTNOTES:

[1] There is no statement of the date of Lord Nithisdale's birth in any

of the usual authorities, neither can his descendant, William Constable

Maxwell, Esq., of Terregles, supply the deficient information.

[2] Secret History of Colonel Hooke's Negotiations, by himself, p. 175.

London, 1740.

[3] Patten's History of the Rebellion, of 1715, p. 234.

[4] Service of the Earl of Eglintoun, as heir male of the Earl of

Wintoun. Printed for the family. Extract from "Peerage Law by Riddell,"

p. 201. Published in 1825.

[5] Service of the Earl of Eglintoun, p. 8.

[6] Buchan's Account of the Earls Marischal, p. 125.

[7] Eglinton Case.

[8] Patten, p. 52.

[9] Patten, p. 54. Life of the Earls Marischal, p. 130.

[10] Reay's History of the Late Rebellion. Dumfries, 1718.

[11] Reay, p. 139.

[12] Now of Sir Charles Stuart Menteath, Bart.

[13] Reay, p. 184.

[14] Id.

[15] Id. p. 211.

[16] Reay, p. 257.

[17] Patten, pp. 224-235. Colonel Hooke's Negotiations.

[18] In the Life of Lord Derwentwater.

[19] Reay, p. 326.

[20] See Letters in the State Paper Office from Lord Widdrington, and

many others of inferior rank, No. 3. 1715.

[21] State Papers, 1716, No. 3.

[22] State Papers, No. 3, July 26, 1715.

[23] Reay, p. 355.

[24] Reay, p. 359.

[25] A Faithful Register of the Late Rebellion, London, p. 65, 1718.

[26] Faithful Register, p. 86.

[27] Her picture, painted in the bloom of her youth, is still at

Terregles, in Dumfriesshire, the seat of William Constable Maxwell,

Esq., the descendant of Lord Nithisdale. To Mrs. Constable Maxwell, of

Terregles, I am indebted for the following interesting description of

the portrait of Lady Nithisdale, to which I have referred. "Her hair is

light brown, slightly powdered, and she is represented with large soft

eyes, regular features, and fair, rather pale complexion. Her soft

expression and delicate appearance give little indication of the

strength of mind and courage which she displayed. Her dress is blue

silk, with a border of cambric, and the drapery a cloak of brown silk."

[28] His son was restored to his father's honours. The title of Marquis

of Powis became extinct; but the estates devolved on Lord Herbert of

Cherbury, husband to the last Marquis's niece; and ultimately to Lady

Henrietta Herbert, who married Lord Clive, created Earl of

Powis.--_Burke's Extinct Peerage_.

[29] Faithful Register, p. 84.

[30] Faithful Register, p. 86.

[31] Burke's History of the Commoners of Great Britain and Ireland, vol.

i. p. 329.

[32] See Letters and Petitions in the State Papers, No. iii. p. 1716.

[33] See Burke's Commoners, vol. i. p. 333.

[34] See Burke's Commoners, vol. i. p. 334.

[35] I am indebted to the present Mr. Craik, of Arbigland, for this

correspondence.

[36] I am indebted for some of these particulars to the courtesy of

William Constable Maxwell, Esq., present owner of Terregles,

Carlaverock, and also of the beautiful hereditary property of Lincluden.

WILLIAM GORDON, VISCOUNT KENMURE.

The origin of the distinguished surname of Gordon is not clearly

ascertained: "some," says Douglass, "derive the Gordons from a city of

Macedonia, named Gordonia; others from a manor in Normandy called

Gordon, possessed by a family of that name. The territory of Gordon in

Berwickshire was, according to another account, conferred by David the

First upon an Anglo-Norman settler, who assumed from it the name of

Gordon."

William Gordon, sixth Earl of Kenmure, was descended from a younger son

of the ducal house of Gordon; in 1633 Sir John Gordon of Lochinvar was

created Viscount Kenmure and Lord of Lochinvar; and the estates

continued in an unbroken line until they descended to William, the sixth

Viscount, who was the only Scottish peer in 1715 who suffered capital

punishment.

This unfortunate nobleman succeeded his father in 1698; and possessed,

up to the period of his taking the command of the army in the south, the

estates belonging to his family in the Stuartry of Kirkcudbright.

Kenmure Castle, still happily enjoyed by the family of Gordon, stands

upon an eminence overlooking the meadows, at that point where the river

Ken expands into a lake. The Castle was originally a single tower, to

which various additions have been made according to the taste of

different owners. The Castle Keep is now ruinous and unroofed, but the

body of the house is in good repair. A fine prospect over the scenery of

the Glenhens is commanded by the eminence on which the castle stands. An

ancient avenue of lime-trees constitutes the approach to the fortress

from the road.

In this abode dwelt the Viscount Kenmure until the summons of Lord Mar

called him from the serene tenour of a course honoured by others, and

peaceful from the tranquillity of the unhappy nobleman's own

disposition; for his was not the restless ambition of Mar, nor the blind

devotion of the Duke of Perth; nor the passion for fame and ascendancy

which stimulated Lord George Murray in his exertions. Lord Kenmure was,

it is true, well acquainted with public business, and an adept in the

affairs of the political world, in which he had obtained that insight

which long experience gives. His acquaintance with books and men was

said to be considerable; he is allowed, even by one who had deserted the

party which Lord Kenmure espoused, to be of a "very extraordinary

knowledge."[37] But his calm, reflective mind, his experience, his

resources of learning, rather indisposed than inclined this nobleman

from rising when called upon to lend his aid to the perilous enterprise

of James Stuart. Beloved in private life, of a singularly good temper,

calm, mild, of simple habits, and plain in his attire, he was as it was

generally observed, the last man whom one might have expected to rush

into the schemes of the Jacobite party.

That one so skilled in human affairs should venture, even in a

subordinate degree, to espouse so desperate a cause as that of James was

generally reputed to be, might seem to prove that even the wise were

sanguine, or that they were carried away by the enthusiasm of the hour.

Neither of these circumstances appear to bear any considerable weight in

revolving the conduct of Lord Kenmure.

A stronger influence, perhaps, than that of loyalty operated on the

conduct of Viscount Kenmure. He was married: his wife, the spirited and

energetic Mary Dalzell, was the only sister of Robert, sixth Earl of

Carnwath. Her family were deeply imbued with the principles of

hereditary right and of passive obedience; and Lady Kenmure cherished

these sentiments, and bestowed the energies of her active mind on the

promotion of that cause which she held sacred. The house of Dalzell had

been sufferers in the service of the Stuarts. By her mother's side, Lady

Kenmure was connected with Sir William Murray of Stanhope, and with his

singular, and yet accomplished son, Sir Alexander Murray of Stanhope,

who was taken prisoner at Preston, fighting for the Jacobites. The Earl

of Carnwath, Lady Kenmure's brother, was one of those men whose virtues

and acquirements successfully recommend a cause to all who are under the

influence of such a character. Having been educated at Cambridge, he

had imbibed an early affection for the liturgy of the Church of England;

his gentle manners, his talents, and his natural eloquence, established

him in the affections of his friends and acquaintance. This nobleman

was, like his sister, ready to sacrifice everything for conscience sake:

like her, he was a sufferer for that which he esteemed to be justice. He

was afterwards taken prisoner at Preston, impeached before the House of

Peers in 1716, and sentenced to be executed as a traitor, and his estate

forfeited; but eventually he was respited and pardoned. He survived to

be four times married.

Another of Lady Kenmure's brothers, John Dalzell, was, it is true, a

captain in the army upon the breaking out of the Rebellion in 1715; but,

at the summons of him whom he esteemed his lawful Sovereign, he threw up

his commission, and engaged in the service of James.

When Lord Kenmure received a commission from the Earl of Mar to head the

friends of the Chevalier in the South, he had ties which perhaps were

among some of the considerations which led him to hesitate and to accept

the proffered honour unwillingly. On his trial he referred to his wife

and "four small children," as a plea for mercy. But Lady Kenmure,

sanguine and resolute, did not view these little dependent beings as

obstacles to a participation in the insurrection. If she might be

considered to transgress her duty as a mother, in thus risking the

fortunes of her children, she afterwards compensated by her energy and

self-denial for her early error of judgment.

It had been arranged that the insurrection in Dumfriesshire was to break

out in conjunction with that headed in Northumberland by Mr. Forster. To

effect this end, numbers of disaffected, or, as the Jacobite writers

call them, well-affected noblemen and gentlemen assembled in parties at

the houses of their friends, moving about from place to place, in order

to prepare for the event.

It was on the twelfth of October, 1715, that Viscount Kenmure set out in

the intention of joining the Earl of Wintoun, who was on his road to

Moffat, and who was accompanied by a party of Lothian gentlemen and

their servants. It is said by the descendants of Viscount Kenmure, on

hearsay, that his Lordship's horse three times refused to go forward on

that eventful morning; nor could he be impelled to do so, until Lady

Kenmure taking off her apron, and throwing it over the horse's eyes, the

animal was led forward. The Earl of Carnwath had joined with Lord

Kenmure, and rode forwards with him to the rencontre with Lord Wintoun.

Lord Kenmure took with him three hundred men to the field.[38]

At the siege of Preston, in which those who fell dead upon the field

were less to be compassionated than the survivors, Lord Kenmure was

taken prisoner. His brother-in-law, the Earl of Carnwath, shared the

same fate. They were sent with the principal state prisoners to London.

The same circumstances, the same indignities, attended the removal of

Lord Kenmure to his last earthly abode, as those which have been already

related as disgracing the humanity of Englishmen, when the Earl of

Derwentwater was carried to the Tower.

The subsequent sufferings of these brave men were aggravated by the

abuses which then existed in the state prisons of England. The condition

of these receptacles of woe, at that period, beggars all description.

Corruption and extortion gave every advantage to those who could command

money enough to purchase luxuries at an enormous cost. Oppression and an

utter carelessness of the well-being of the captive, pressed hardly upon

those who were poor. No annals can convey a more heartrending

description of the sufferings of the prisoners confined in county gaols,

than their own touching and heartfelt appeals, some of which are to be

found in the State Paper Office.

In the Tower, especially, it appears from a diary kept by a gentleman

who was confined there, that the greatest extortion was openly

practised. Mr. Forster and a Mr. Anderton, who were allowed to live in

the Governor's house, were charged the sum of five pounds a-week for

their lodging and diet,--a demand which, more than a century ago, was

deemed enormous. Several of the Highland chiefs, and among them the

celebrated Brigadier Mackintosh, were "clapped up in places of less

accommodation, for which, nevertheless, they were charged as much as

would have almost paid the rent of the best houses in St. James's Square

and Piccadilly." Mr. Forster, it must be added, was obliged to pay sixty

guineas for his privilege of living in the governor's house; and Mr.

Anderton to give a bribe of twenty-five guineas for having his irons

off. A similar tax was made upon every one who entered, and who could

pay, and they were thankful to proffer the sum of twenty guineas, the

usual demand, to be free from irons. It was, indeed, not the mere

freedom from chains for which they paid, but for the power of effecting

their escape. Upon every one who did not choose to be turned over to the

common side, a demand was made of ten guineas fee, besides two guineas

weekly for lodging, although in some rooms men lay four in a bed.

Presents were also given privately, so that in three or four months'

time, three or four thousand pounds were paid by the prisoners to their

jailers.

Many of the prisoners being men of fortune, their tables were of the

most luxurious description; forty shillings was often paid for a dish of

peas and beans, and thirty shillings for a dish of fish; and this fare,

so unlike that of imprisonment, was accompanied by the richest French

wines. The vicious excesses and indecorums which went on in the Tower,

among the state prisoners, are said to have scandalized the graver

lookers on.[39] The subsequent distress and misery which ensued may, of

course, be traced, in part to this cause.

Lord Derwentwater, ever decorous and elevated in his deportment, was

shocked at the wayward and reckless conduct of some of the Jacobites on

their road to London, told one of the King's officers at Barnet that

these prisoners "were only fit for Bedlam." To this it was remarked,

that they were only fit for Bridewell. Whilst hopes of life continued,

this rebuke still applied. The prisoners were aided in their excesses by

the enthusiasm of the fair sex. The following extract from another

obscure work, "The History of the Press-yard," is too curious to be

omitted. "That while they [the prisoners] flattered themselves with

hopes of life, which they were made to believe were the necessary

consequences of a surrender at discretion, they did, without any

retrospect to the crimes they were committed for, live in so profuse a

manner, and fared so voluptuously, through the means of daily visitants

and helps from abroad, that money circulated very plentifully; and while

it was difficult to change a guinea almost at any house in the street,

nothing was more easy than to have silver for gold to any quantity, and

gold for silver, in the prison,--those of the fair sex, from persons of

the first rank to tradesmen's wives and daughters, making a sacrifice of

their husbands' and parents' rings, and other precious moveables, for

the use of those prisoners; so that, till the trial of the condemned

lords was over, and that the Earl of Derwentwater and Viscount Kenmure

were beheaded, there was scarce anything to be seen amongst them but

flaunting apparel, venison pasties, hams, chickens, and other costly

meats, with plenty of wine."

Meantime the trial of the attainted lords took place, and checked, like

the sudden appearance of a ghostly apparition, this horrible

merriment,--with which, however, few names which one desires to cherish

and to respect are connected. The same forms that attended the

impeachment and trial of his companions, were carried on at the trial of

Lord Kenmure. The unhappy nobleman replied in few and touching words,

and, in a voice which could not be heard, pleaded guilty; an

inconsistency, to express it in the mildest terms, of which he

afterwards sincerely repented.

At the end of the trial, to the question "What have you to say for

yourself why judgment should not be passed upon you according to law?"

"My lords," replied Lord Kenmure, "I am truly sensible of my crime, and

want words to express my repentance. God knows I never had any personal

prejudice against his Majesty, nor was I ever accessory to any previous

design against him. I humbly beg my noble Peers and the honourable House

of Commons to intercede with the King for mercy to me, that I may live

to show myself the dutifullest of his subjects, and to be the means to

keep my wife and four small children from starving; the thoughts of

which, with my crime, makes me the most unfortunate of all gentlemen."

After the trial, great intercessions were made for mercy, but without

any avail, as far as Lord Derwentwater and Lord Kenmure were concerned.

They were ordered for execution on the 24th of February, 1716.

The intelligence of the condemnation of these two lords, produced the

greatest dismay among their fellow sufferers in the Tower; and the

notion of escape, a project which was singularly successful in some

instances, was resorted to, in the despair and anguish of the moment, by

those who dreaded a cruel and ignominious death.

Lord Kenmure, meantime, prepared for death. A very short interval was,

indeed, allowed for those momentous considerations which his situation

induced. He was sentenced on the ninth of February, and in a fortnight

afterwards was to suffer. Yet the execution of that sentence was, it

seems, scarcely expected by the sufferer, even when the fatal day

arrived.

The night before his execution, Lord Kenmure wrote a long and affecting

letter to a nobleman who had visited him in prison a few days

previously. There is something deeply mournful in the fate of one who

had slowly and unwillingly taken up the command which had ensured to him

the severest penalties of the law. There is an inexpressibly painful

sentiment of compassion and regret, excited by the yearning to live--the

allusion to a reprieve--the allusion to the case of Lord Carnwath as

affording more of hope than his own--lastly, to what he cautiously calls

"an act of indiscretion," the plea of guilty, which was wrung from this

conscientious, but sorrowing man, by a fond value for life and for the

living. So little did Lord Kenmure anticipate his doom, that, when he

was summoned to the scaffold the following day, he had not even prepared

a black suit,--a circumstance which he much regretted, since he "might

be said to have died with more decency."

The following is the letter which he wrote, and which he addressed to a

certain nobleman.

"My very good Lord,

"Your Lordship has interested yourself so far in mine, and the

lords, my fellow prisoners' behalf, that I should be the greatest

criminal now breathing, should I, whether the result of your

generous intercession be life or death, be neglectful of paying my

acknowledgments for that act of compassion.

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