CHAPTER LXVII

The noise of taking up my brother and Esau Wardrop to the tolbooth by

the soldiers bred a great wonderment in the town, and the magistrates

came into the prison to see them. Then it was that they recognised their

friendly adviser among those in authority. But he signified by winking

to them that they should not know him; to which they comported

themselves so, that it passed as he could have wished.

"Provost," said he to the chief magistrate, who was then present with

them, "though thir honest men be concerned in a fret against the King's

government, they're no just iniquitous malefactors, and therefore it

behoves us, for the little time they are to bide here, to deal

compassionately with them. This is a damp and cauld place. I'm sure we

might gi'e them the use of the council-chamber, and direk a bit spunk o'

fire to be kindl't. It's, ye ken, but for this night they are to be in

our aught; and their crime, ye ken, provost, was mair o' the judgment

than the heart, and therefore we should think how we are a' prone to do

evil."

By this sort of petitionary exhorting that worthy man carried his point,

and the provost consented that the prisoners should be removed to the

council-chamber, where he directed a fire to be lighted for their

solace.

"Noo, honest men," said their friend the deacon, when he was taking

leave of them, after seeing them in the council-room, "I hope you'll

make yoursels as comfortable as men in your situation can reasonably be;

and look ye," said he to my brother, "if the wind should rise, and the

smoke no vent sae weel as ye could wis, which is sometimes the case in

blowy weather when the door's shut, just open a wee bit jinkie o' this

window," and he gave him a squeeze on the arm--"it looks into my yard.

Heh! but it's weel mindet, the bar on my back-yett's in the want o'

reparation--I maun see til't the morn."

There was no difficulty in reading the whumplet meaning of this

couthiness anent the reeking o' the chamber; and my brother and Esau,

when the door was locket on them for the night, soon found it expedient

to open the window, and next morning the kind counsellor had more

occasion than ever to get the bar o' his back-yett repaired; for it had

yielded to the grip of the prisoners, who, long afore day, were far

beyond the eye and jurisdiction of the magistrates of Paisley.

They took the straight road to Kilmarnock, intending, if possible, to

hide themselves among some of my brother Jacob's wife's friends in that

town. He had himself been dead some short time before; but in the course

of their journey, in eschewing the high-road as much as possible, they

found a good friend in a cottar who lived on the edge of the Mearns

moor, and with him they were persuaded to bide till the day of that

night when we met in so remarkable a manner on the sands of Ardrossan;

and the cause that brought him there was one of the severest trials to

which he had yet been exposed, as I shall now rehearse.

James Greig, the kind cottar who sheltered them for the better part of

three weeks, was but a poor man, and two additional inmates consumed the

meal which he had laid in for himself and his wife, so that he was

obligated to apply twice for the loan of some from a neighbour, which

caused a suspicion to arise in that neighbour's mind; and he being

loose-tongued, and a talking man, let out what he thought in a public at

Kilmarnock, in presence of some one connected with the soldiers then

quartered in the Dean-castle. A party, in consequence, had that morning

been sent out to search for them; but the thoughtless man who had done

the ill was seized with a remorse of conscience for his folly, and came

in time to advise them to flee; but not so much in time as to prevent

them from being seen by the soldiers, who no sooner discovered them than

they pursued them. What became of Esau Wardrop was never known; he was

no doubt shot in his flight; but my brother was more fortunate, for he

kept so far before those who in particular pursued him, that, although

they kept him in view, they could not overtake him.

Running in this way for life and liberty, he came to a house on the

road-side, inhabited by a lanerly woman, and the door being open he

darted in, passing through to the yard behind, where he found himself in

an enclosed place, out of which he saw no other means of escape but

through a ditch full of water. The depth of it at the time he did not

think of, but plunging in, he found himself up to the chin; at that

moment he heard the soldiers at hand; so the thought struck him to

remain where he was, and to go under a bramble-bush that overhung the

water. By this means he was so effectually concealed, that the soldiers,

losing sight of him, wreaked their anger and disappointment on the poor

woman, dragging her with them to the Dean-castle, where they threw her

into the dungeon, in the darkness of which she perished, as was

afterwards well known through all that country-side.

After escaping from the ditch, my brother turned his course more

northerly, and had closed his day of suffering on Kilbride-hill, where,

drawn by his affections to seek some knowledge of his wife and daughter,

he had resolved to risk himself as near as possible to Quharist that

night; and coming along with the shower on his back, which blew so

strong in our faces, he saw us by the glimpses of the tempestuous

moonlight as we were approaching, and had denned himself on the

road-side till we should pass, being fearful we might prove enemies.

Some accidental lament or complaint, uttered unconsciously by me, made

him, however, think he knew the voice, and moved thereby, he started up,

and had just joined us when he was discovered in so awakening a manner.

Thus came my brother and I to meet after the raid of Pentland; and

having heard from me all that he could reasonably hope for, regarding

the most valued casket of his affections, he came along with Mr

Witherspoon; and we were next morning safely ferried over into the wee

Cumbrae, by James Plowter the ferryman, to whom we were both well known.

There was then only a herd's house on the island; but there could be no

truer or kinder Christians than the herd and his wife. We staid with

them till far in the year, hearing often, through James Plowter, of our

friends; and above all the joyous news, in little more than a week after

our landing, of Sarah Lochrig having been permitted to leave the

tolbooth of Irvine, without further dule than a reproof from Provost

Reid, that had more in it of commendation than reproach.

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