Chapter XXVI

Edinburgh

So vigilant was the watch in the castle of Dunottar that the instant

the cry of alarm rose almost simultaneously from the warder above

and the soldiers at the gate, the portcullis came thundering down.

It was caught, however, by the two upright blocks of wood, and

remained suspended three feet above the sill. The armed guards

at the gate instantly fell upon Archie and his companions, while

others endeavoured in vain to close the gates. Scarcely had the

swords clashed when the man who had chained down the drawbridge

joined Archie, and the five with their heavy broadswords kept at

bay the soldiers who pressed upon them; but for only a minute or

two did they have to bear the brunt of the attack unsupported, for

William Orr and the five men who had been loitering near the moat

dashed across the bridge, and passing under the portcullis joined

the little band.

The alarm had now spread through the castle, and the governor

himself, followed by many of his men, came rushing down to the

spot, shouting furious orders to the warder to raise the drawbridge,

being in ignorance that it was firmly fixed at the outer end.

Archie and his followers were now hotly pressed, but soon a thunder

of steps was heard on the drawbridge, and the whole of the band,

together with some twenty or thirty of the fishermen, passed under

the portcullis and joined them. Archie now took the offensive, and

bearing down all opposition burst with his men into the courtyard.

The combat was desperate but short. The governor with some of his

soldiers fought stoutly, but the suddenness of the surprise and

the fury and vigour with which they were attacked shook the courage

of many of the soldiers. Some, instead of joining in the fray, at

once threw away their arms and tried to conceal themselves, others

fought feebly and half heartedly, and the cries of "A Forbes! A

Forbes! Scotland! Scotland!" rose louder and louder as the

assailants gradually beat down all resistance. In ten minutes from

the falling of the portcullis all resistance was virtually over.

The governor himself fell by the hand of Archie Forbes, and at

his death those who had hitherto resisted threw down their arms

and called for quarter. This was given, and the following day the

prisoners were marched under a strong guard down to Montrose, there

to be confined until orders for their disposal were received from

the king. For the next fortnight Archie and his retainers, aided by

the whole of the villagers, laboured to dismantle the castle. The

battlements were thrown down into the moat, several wide breaches

were made in the walls, and large quantities of straw and wood piled

up in the keep and turrets. These were then fired, and the Castle

of Dunottar was soon reduced to an empty and gaping shell. Then

Archie marched south, and remained quietly at home until the term

of rest granted him by the king had expired.

Two girls and a son had by this time been born to him, and the

months passed quietly and happily away until Bruce summoned him to

join, with his retainers, the force with which Randolph had sat down

before Edinburgh Castle. Randolph was delighted at this accession

of strength. Between him and Douglas a generous rivalry in gallant

actions continually went on, and Douglas had scored the last

triumph. The castle of Roxburgh had long been a source of trouble

to the Scots. Standing on a rocky eminence on the margin of the

Teviot, just at its junction with the Tweed and within eight miles

of the Border, it had constituted an open door into Scotland, and

either through it or through Berwick the tides of invasion had ever

flowed. The castle was very strongly fortified, so much so that

the garrison, deeming themselves perfectly safe from assault, had

grown careless. The commandant was a Burgundian knight, Gillemin

de Fienne. Douglas chose Shrove Tuesday for his attack. Being a

feast day of the church before the long lenten fast the garrison

would be sure to indulge in conviviality and the watch would be

less strict than usual. Douglas and his followers, supplied with

scaling ladders, crept on all fours towards the walls. The night

was still and they could hear the sentries' conversation. They had

noticed the objects advancing, but in the darkness mistook them for

the cattle of a neighbouring farmer. Silently the ladders were

fixed and mounted, and with the dreaded war cry, "A Douglas! A

Douglas!" the assailants burst into the castle, slaying the sentries

and pouring down upon the startled revellers. Fienne and his men

fought gallantly for a time, but at length all surrendered, with

the exception of the governor himself and a few of his immediate

followers, who retired into a tower, where they defended themselves

until the following day; then Fienne being seriously wounded, the

little party also surrendered. As Douglas had no personal quarrel

with the garrison of Roxburgh such as he bore with those who occupied

his ancestral castle, he abstained from any unnecessary cruelties,

and allowed the garrison to withdraw to England, where Fienne soon

afterwards died of his wounds.

The castle was as usual levelled to the ground, and as the stronghold

of Carlaverock soon afterwards surrendered, the districts of Tweeddale

and Galloway were now completely cleared of the English, with the

exception of the Castle of Jedburgh, which they still held.

Randolph had been created Earl of Moray, and after establishing

himself in his new earldom he had returned with his feudal followers

and laid siege to Edinburgh, whose castle was considered all but

impregnable. It had been in the possession of the English ever since

it was captured by Edward I in 1296, and was strongly garrisoned

and well provisioned.

Even when joined by Archie Forbes and his retainers Randolph felt

that the castle could not be captured by force. The various attempts

which he made were signally foiled, and it was by stratagem only

that he could hope to carry it. The news of the capture of Roxburgh

by Douglas increased his anxiety to succeed. Accompanied by Archie

he rode round the foot of the steep rock on which the castle stands,

eagerly scanning its irregularities to see if by any possibility

it could be scaled.

"I would give a brave reward," he said to Archie, "to any who could

show us a way of climbing those rocks, which, methinks, even a goat

could scarcely manage to ascend."

"I can tell you of a way," a Scotch soldier who was standing a few

paces off when he made the remark, said, saluting the earl. "It

needs a sure foot and a stout heart, but I can lead a score of

men with such qualifications to the foot of yonder walls;" and he

pointed to the castle rising abruptly from the edge of the rocks.

"If you can make good your word, my brave fellow," Randolph said,

"you may ask your own reward, and I pledge you my word, that if it

be aught in reason it shall be granted. But who are you, and how

did it come that you know of a way where none is supposed to exist?"

"My name is William Francus," the soldier said. "I was at one time,

before the king took up arms, a soldier in the castle there. I had

a sweetheart in the town, and as my turn to go out from the castle

came but slowly I used at night to steal away to visit her. I found

after a great search that on the face of yonder wall where it looks

the steepest, and where in consequence but slight watch is kept,

a man with steady foot and head could make shift to climb up and

down, and thus, if you please, will I guide a party to the top of

the rock."

"It looks impossible," Randolph said, gazing at the precipice;

"but as you tell me that you have done it others can do the same.

I will myself follow your guidance."

"And I," Archie said.

"What, Sir Archie, think you is the smallest number of men with

whom, having once gained footing on the wall, we may fight our way

to the gates and let in our friends."

"I should think," Archie replied, "that with thirty men we might

manage to do so. The confusion in the garrison will be extreme

at so unexpected a surprise, and if we divide in two parties and

press forward by different ways they will think rather of holding

together and defending themselves than of checking our course, and

one or other of the parties should surely be able to make its way

to the gates."

"Thirty let it be then," Randolph said. "Do you choose fifteen

active and vigilant men from among your retainers; I will pick as

many from mine, and as there is no use in delaying let us carry

out the enterprise this very night; of course the rest of our men

must gather near the gates in readiness to rush in when we throw

them open."

As soon as it was dark the little party of adventurers set out

on their way. Francus acted as guide, and under his leading they

climbed with vast difficulty and no little danger up the face of

the precipice until they reached a comparatively easy spot, where

they sat down to recover their breath before they prepared for the

final effort.

They could hear the sentries above speaking to each other, and

they held their breath when one of them, exclaiming suddenly, "I

can see you!" threw down a stone from the battlement, which leapt,

crashing down the face of the rock close beside them. Great was

their relief when a loud laugh from above told them that the sentry

had been in jest, and had but tried to startle his comrade; then

the two sentries, conversing as they went, moved away to another

part of the walls.

The ascent was now continued, and proved even more difficult than

that which they had passed. They were forced continually to halt,

while those in front helped those following them, or were themselves

hoisted up by the men behind. At last, panting and breathless, they

stood on the summit of the rock, on a narrow ledge, with the castle

wall rising in front of them. They had, with enormous difficulty,

brought up a light ladder with them. This was placed against the

wall. Francus was the first to mount, and was followed by Sir Andrew

Grey, whom Randolph had invited to be of the party, by Archie Forbes,

and by the earl. Just as the latter stepped on to the battlements

the sentries caught sight of them and shouted:

"Treason! treason! to arms!" An instant stir was heard in the

castle. Rapidly the thirty men followed each other up the ladder,

and so soon as the last had gained the battlements they divided in

three bodies, each headed by one of the leaders. One party descended

straight into the castle and there attacked the soldiers who were

hurrying to arms, while the others ran along the wall in opposite

directions, cutting down the sentries and brushing aside all

opposition until together they met at the gate. This was thrown

open, and the Scots outside running up at the top of their speed

poured into the castle. At first Randolph's party, which had

descended into the courtyard, had been hotly pressed, and had with

difficulty defended themselves; but the attention of the startled

garrison was distracted by the shouts upon the walls, which told

that other parties of their assailants had gained footing there.

All sorts of contradictory orders were issued. One commanded them

to cut down the little party opposed to them, another ordered them

to hurry to the walls, a third to seize the gate and see that it

was not opened. The confusion reached its height as the Scots poured

in through the open gate. The garrison, surprised and confounded

as they were at this, to them, almost magical seizure of the castle

by their foes, fought bravely until the governor and many of the

officers were killed. Some of the men threw down their arms, and

others, taking advantage of their knowledge of the castle, made

their way to the gate and escaped into the open country.

The news of the capture was immediately sent to the king, by whose

orders the castle and walls were razed to the ground, and thus

another of the strongholds, by whose possession the English were

enabled to domineer over the whole of the surrounding country, was

destroyed.

While Douglas and Randolph were thus distinguishing themselves

Edward Bruce captured the castle of Rutherglen, and afterwards the

town of Dundee; and now, save Stirling Castle, scarcely a hold in

all Scotland remained in English hands. Thus was Scotland almost

cleared of the invader, not by the efforts of the people at large,

but by a series of the most daring and hazardous adventures by the

king himself and three or four of his knights, aided only by their

personal retainers. For nine years they had continued their career

unchecked, capturing castle by castle and town by town, defeating

such small bodies of troops as took the field against them, England,

under a supine and inactive king, giving itself up to private

broils and quarrels, while Scotland was being torn piecemeal from

her grasp.

After Edward Bruce had captured Dundee he laid siege to Stirling.

As this castle had for many months resisted Edward I backed by the

whole power of England, Bruce could make little impression upon

it with the limited appliances at his disposal. From February till

the 24th of June the investment continued, when the governor, Sir

Philip Mowbray, becoming apprehensive that his provisions would

not much longer hold out, induced Edward Bruce to agree to raise

the siege on condition that if by the 24th of June next, 1314, the

castle was not effectually relieved by an English force, it should

then be surrendered.

No satisfactory explanation has ever been given of the reasons which

induced Edward Bruce to agree to so one sided a bargain. He had

already invested the place for four months, there was no possibility of

an army being collected in England for its relief for many months

to come, and long ere this could arrive the garrison would have

been starved into surrender. By giving England a year to relieve

the place he virtually challenged that country to put forth all

its strength and held out an inducement to it to make that effort,

which internal dissension had hitherto prevented. The only feasible

explanation is that Edward Bruce was weary of being kept inactive

so long a time before the walls of the fortress which he was unable

to capture, and that he made the arrangement from sheer impatience

and thoughtlessness and without consideration of the storm which he

was bringing upon Scotland. Had it been otherwise he would surely

have consulted the king before entering upon an agreement of such

extreme importance.

Bruce, when he heard of this rash treaty, was highly displeased,

but he nevertheless accepted the terms, and both parties began at

once their preparations for the crowning struggle of the war. The

English saw that now or never must they crush out the movement

which, step by step, had wrested from them all the conquests which

had been won with such vast effort under Edward I; while Bruce saw

that a defeat would entail the loss of all that he had struggled

for and won during so many years.

King Edward issued summonses to the whole of the barons of England

and Wales to meet him at Berwick by the 11th of June with all their

feudal following, while the sheriffs of the various counties and

towns were called upon to supply 27,000 foot soldiers. The English

of the settlements in Ireland were also summoned, besides O'Connor,

Prince of Connaught, and twenty-five other native Irish chiefs,

with their following, all of whom were to be under the command of

Richard de Burgh, Earl of Ulster.

The Prince Bishop of Constance was requested to furnish a body

of mounted crossbowmen. A royal fleet of twenty-three vessels was

appointed to assemble for the purpose of operating on the east

coast, while the seaports were commanded to fit out another fleet

of thirty vessels. A third fleet was ordered to assemble in the

west, which John of Lorne was appointed to command under the title

of High Admiral of the Western Fleet of England. From Aquitaine

and the French possessions the vassals were called upon to attend

with their men-at-arms, and many knights from France, Gascony, and

Germany took part in the enterprise.

Thus, at the appointed time over 100,000 men assembled at Berwick,

of whom 40,000 were men-at-arms, and the rest archers and pikemen.

For the great armament the most ample arrangements were made in the

way of warlike stores, provisions, tents, and means of transport,

together with the necessary workmen, artificers, and attendants.

This army surpassed both in numbers and equipments any that Edward

I had ever led into Scotland, and is considered to have been the most

numerous and best equipped that ever before or since has gathered

on English ground. Of the whole of the great nobles of England only

four were absent--the Earls of Warrenne, Lancaster, Arundel, and

Warwick--who, however, sent their feudal arrays under the charge

of relations.

Among the leaders of this great army were the Earls of Gloucester,

Pembroke, Hereford, and Angus, Lord Clifford, Sir John Comyn, Sir

Henry Beaumont, Sir John Seagrave, Sir Edmund Morley, Sir Ingram

de Umfraville, Sir Marmaduke de Twenge, and Sir Giles de Argentine,

one of the most famous of the Continental knights.

While this vast army had been preparing, Bruce had made every

effort to meet the storm, and all who were loyal and who were able

to carry weapons were summoned to meet at Torwood, near Stirling,

previous to the 24th of June. Here Edward Bruce, Sir James Douglas,

Randolph, Earl of Moray, Walter the Steward, Angus of Isla, Sir

Archibald Forbes, and a few other knights and barons assembled with

30,000 fighting men, besides camp followers and servants. It was

a small force indeed to meet the great army which was advancing

against it, and in cavalry in particular it was extremely weak.

The English army crossed the Border, and marched by Linlithgow and

Falkirk toward the Torwood.

Each army had stirring memories to inspire it, for the English in

their march crossed over the field of Falkirk, where sixteen years

before they had crushed the stubborn squares of Wallace; while from

the spot which Bruce selected as his battleground could be seen

the Abbey Craig, overlooking the scene of the Scottish victory of

Stirling Bridge. On the approach of the English the Scotch fell

back from the Torwood to some high ground near Stirling now called

the New Park. The lower ground, now rich agricultural land called

the Carse, was then wholly swamp. Had it not been so, the position

now taken up by Bruce would have laid the road to Stirling open to

the English.

The Scotch army was divided into four divisions. The centre was

commanded by Randolph. Edward Bruce commanded the second, which

formed the right wing. Walter the Steward commanded the left wing,

under the guidance of Douglas, while the king himself took command

of the fourth division, which formed the reserve, and was stationed

in rear of the centre in readiness to move to the assistance of

either of the other divisions which might be hard pressed. The camp

followers, with the baggage and provisions, were stationed behind

the Gillies Hill.

The road by which the English would advance was the old Roman

causeway running nearly north and south. The Bannock Burn was fordable

from a spot near the Park Mill down to the village of Bannockburn.

Above, the banks were too high and steep to be passed; while below,

where ran the Bannock through the carse, the swamps prevented

passage. The army was therefore drawn up, with its left resting

on the sharp angle of the burn above the Park Mill, and extended

where the villages of Easterton, Borestine, and Braehead now stand

to the spot where the road crosses the river at the village of

Bannockburn. In its front, between it and the river, were two bogs,

known as Halberts Bog and Milton Bog, while, where unprotected by

these bogs, the whole ground was studded with deep pits; in these

stakes were inserted, and they were then covered with branches and

grass. Randolph's centre was at Borestine, Bruce's reserve a little

behind, and the rock in which his flagstaff was placed during the

battle is still to be seen. To Randolph, in addition to his command

of the centre division, was committed the trust of preventing any

body of English from passing along at the edge of the carse, and

so making round to the relief of Stirling.

On the morning of Sunday, the 23d of June, immediately after

sunrise, the Scotch attended mass, and confessed as men who had

devoted themselves to death. The king, having surveyed the field,

caused a proclamation to be made that whosoever felt himself unequal

to take part in the battle was at liberty to withdraw. Then, knowing

from his scouts that the enemy had passed the night at Falkirk, six

or seven miles off, he sent out Sir James Douglas and Sir Robert

Keith with a party of horsemen to reconnoitre the advance.

The knights had not gone far when they saw the great army advancing,

with the sun shining bright on innumerable standards and pennons,

and glistening from lance head, spear, and armour. So grand and

terrible was the appearance of the army that upon receiving the

report of Douglas and Keith the king thought it prudent to conceal

its full extent, and caused it to be bruited abroad that the enemy,

although numerous, was approaching in a disorderly manner.

The experienced generals of King Edward now determined upon making

an attempt to relieve Stirling Castle without fighting a pitched

battle upon ground chosen by the enemy. Had this attempt been

successful, the great army, instead of being obliged to cross

a rapid stream and attack an enemy posted behind morasses, would

have been free to operate as it chose, to have advanced against

the strongholds which had been captured by the Scots, and to force

Bruce to give battle upon ground of their choosing. Lord Clifford

was therefore despatched with 800 picked men-at-arms to cross the

Bannock beyond the left wing of the Scottish army, to make their

way across the carse, and so to reach Stirling. The ground was,

indeed, impassable for a large army; but the troops took with

them faggots and beams, by which they could make a passage across

the deeper parts of the swamp and bridge the little streams which

meandered through it.

As there was no prospect of an immediate engagement, Randolph,

Douglas, and the king had left their respective divisions, and had

taken up their positions at the village of St. Ninians, on high

ground behind the army, whence they could have a clear view of the

approaching English army. Archie Forbes had accompanied Randolph,

to whose division he, with his retainers, was attached. Randolph

had with him 500 pikemen, whom he had withdrawn from his division

in order to carry out his appointed task of seeing that the English

did not pass along the low ground at the edge of the carse behind

St. Ninians to the relief of Stirling; but so absorbed were knights

and men-at-arms in watching the magnificent array advancing against

the Scottish position that they forgot to keep a watch over the

low ground. Suddenly one of the men, who had straggled away into

the village, ran up with the startling news that a large party of

English horse had crossed the corner of the carse, and had already

reached the low ground beyond the church.

"A rose has fallen from your chaplet, Randolph," the king said

angrily.

Without a moment's loss of time Randolph and Archie Forbes set off

with the spearmen at a run, and succeeded in heading the horsemen

at the hamlet of Newhouse. The mail clad horsemen, confident in

their numbers, their armour, and horses, laid their lances in rest,

struck spurs into their steeds, and, led by Sir William Daynecourt,

charged down upon the Scotch spearmen. Two hundred of these consisted

of Archie Forbes' retainers, all veterans in war, and who had more

than once, shoulder to shoulder, repelled the onslaught of the

mailed chivalry of England. Animated by the voices of their lord

and Randolph, these, with Moray's own pikemen, threw themselves

into a solid square, and, surrounded by a hedge of spears, steadily

received the furious onslaught of the cavalry. Daynecourt and many

of his men were at the first onslaught unhorsed and slain, and those

who followed were repulsed. Again and again they charged down upon

the pikemen, but the dense array of spears was more than a match

for the lances of the cavalry, and as the horses were wounded and

fell, or their riders were unhorsed, men rushed out from the square,

and with axe and dagger completed the work. Still the English

pressed them hard, and Douglas, from the distance, seeing how hotly

the pikemen were pressed by the cavalry, begged the king to allow

him to go to Randolph's assistance. Bruce, however, would suffer no

change in his position, and said that Randolph must stand or fall

by himself. Douglas, however, urged that he should be allowed to

go forward with the small body of retainers which he had with him.

The king consented, and Douglas set off with his men.

When the English saw him approach they recoiled somewhat from the

square, and Douglas, being now better able to see what was going

on, commanded his followers to halt, saying that Randolph would

speedily prove victorious without their help, and were they now

to take part in the struggle they would only lessen the credit of

those who had already all but won the victory. Seeing the enemy in

some confusion from the appearance of the reinforcement, Randolph

and Archie now gave the word for their men to charge, and these,

rushing on with spear and axe, completed the discomfiture of the

enemy, killed many, and forced the rest to take flight. Numbers,

however, were taken. Randolph is said to have had but two men killed

in the struggle.

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