CHAPTER LXXVIII

On leaving the public we went straight to the place where our blades and

belts lay, and took them up, and proceeded in an easterly direction. But

I soon found that I was no longer the man I had once been; suffering and

the fever of my frenzy had impaired my strength, and the weight of

four-and-fifty years was on my back; so that I began to weary for a

place of rest for the night, and I looked often around to discover the

star of any window; but all was dark, and the bleak easterly wind

searched my very bones; even my son, whose sturdy health and youthy

blood made him abler to thole the night air, complained of the nipping

cold.

Many a time yet, when I remember that night, do I think with wonder and

reverence of our condition. An infirm, grey-haired man, with a deranged

head and a broken heart, going forth amidst the winter's wind, with a

little boy, not passing thirteen years of age, to pull down from his

throne the guarded King of three mighty kingdoms,--and we did it,--such

was the doom of avenging justice, and such the pleasure of Heaven. But

let me proceed to rehearse the trials I was required to undergo before

the accomplishment of that high predestination.

Weary, as I have said, very cold and disconsolate, we walked hirpling

together for some time; at last we heard the rumbling of wheels before

us, and my son running forward came back and told me it was a carrier. I

hastened on, and with a great satisfaction found it was Robin Brown,

the Ayr and Kilmarnock carrier. I had known him well for many years, and

surely it was a providential thing that we met him in our distress, for

he was the brother of a godly man, on whose head, while his family were

around him, Claverhouse, with his own bloody hands, placed the glorious

diadem of martyrdom.

He had been told what had befallen me and mine, and was greatly amazed

to hear my voice, and that I was again come to myself; and he helped

both my son and me into the cart; and, as he walked by the wheel, he

told me of many things which had happened during my eclipse, and of the

dreadful executions at Edinburgh, of the prisoners taken at Airsmoss,

and how that papist James Stuart, Duke of York, the King's brother, was

placed at the head of the Scottish councils, and was then rioting in the

delights of cruelty, with the use of the torture and the thumbikins upon

prisoners suspected, or accused of being honest to their vows and their

religious profession. But my mind was unsettled, and his tale of

calamity passed over it like the east wind that blew that night so

freezingly, cruel to the sense at the time, but of which the morrow

showed no memorial.

I said nothing to Robin Brown of what my intent was, but that I was on

my way to join the Cameronians, if I knew where they might be found; and

he informed me, that after the raid of Airsmoss they had scattered

themselves into the South Country, where, as Claverhouse had the chief

command, the number of their friends was likely to be daily increased,

by the natural issue of his cruelties, and that vindictive exasperation,

which was a passion and an affection of his mind for the discomfiture he

had met with at Drumclog.

"But," said the worthy man, "I hope, Ringan Gilhaize, ye'll yet consider

the step before ye tak it. Ye're no at this time in a condition o'

health to warsle wi' hardship, and your laddie there's owre young to be

o' ony fek in the way o' war; for, ye ken, the Cameronians hae declar't

war against the King, and, being few and far apart, they're hunted down

in a' places."

"If I canna fight wi' men," replied my brave stripling, "I can help my

father; but I'm no fear't. David was but a herd laddie, maybe nae aulder

nor bigger than me, when he fell't the muckle Philistine wi' a stane."

I made no answer myself to Robin Brown's remonstrance, because my

resolution was girded as it were with a gir of brass and adamant, and,

therefore, to reason more or farther concerning aught but of the means

to achieve my purpose, was a thing I could not abide. Only I said to

him, that being weary, and not in my wonted health, I would try to

compose myself to sleep, and he would waken me when he thought fit, for

that I would not go with him to Glasgow, but shape our way towards the

South Country. So I stretched myself out, and my dear son laid himself

at my back, and the worthy man happing us with his plaid, we soon fell

asleep.

When the cart stopped at the Kingswell, where Robin was in the usage of

halting half an hour, he awoke us; and there being no strangers in the

house we alighted, and going in, warmed ourselves at the fire.

Out of a compassion for me the mistress warmed and spiced a pint of ale;

but instead of doing me any good, I had not long partaken of the same

when I experienced a great coldness and a trembling in my limbs, in so

much that I felt myself very ill, and prayed the kind woman to allow me

to lie down in a bed; which she consented to do in a most charitable

manner, causing her husband, who was a covenanted man, as I afterwards

found, to rise out of his, and give me their own.

The cold and the tremblings were but the symptoms and beginnings of a

sore malady, which soon rose to such a head that Robin Brown taiglet

more than two hours for me; but still I grew worse and worse, and could

not be removed for many days. On the fifth I was brought so nigh unto

the gates of death that my son, who never left the bed-stock, thought at

one time I had been released from my troubles. But I was reserved for

the task that the Lord had in store for me, and from that time I began

to recover; and nothing could exceed the tenderness wherewith I was

treated by those Samaritan Christians, the landlord and his wife of the

public at Kingswell. This distemper, however, left a great imbecility of

body behind it; and I wondered whether it could be of providence to

prevent me from going forward with my avenging purpose against Charles

Stuart and his counsellors.

Being one day in this frame of dubiety, lying in the bed, and my son

sitting at my pillow, I said to him, "Get THE BOOK and open, and read,"

which he accordingly did; and the first verse that he cast his eye upon

was the twenty-fourth of the seventh chapter of Isaiah, "With arrows and

with bows shall men come."

"Stop" said I, "and go to the window and see who are coming;" but when

he went thither and looked out he could see no one far nor near. Yet

still I heard the tramp of many feet, and I said to him, "Assuredly,

Joseph, there are many persons coming towards this house, and I think

they are not men of war, for their steps are loose, and they march not

in the order of battle."

This I have thought was a wonderful sharpness of hearing with which I

was for a season then gifted; for soon after a crowd of persons were

discovered coming over the moor towards the house, and it proved to be

Mr Cargill, with about some sixty of the Cameronians, who had been

hunted from out their hiding-places in the south.

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