Chapter XVIII

The whole of which has been fudged out of the History of England, and

will therefore be quite new to the majority of our readers.

Were we in want of materials for this eventful history, we have now a

good opportunity for spinning out our volumes; but, so far from this

being the case, we hardly know how to find space for what it is now

absolutely necessary that the reader should be acquainted with. Our

friends may probably recollect, when we remind them of the fact, that

there was a certain king, James II., who sat upon our throne, and who

was a very good Catholic--that he married his daughter, Mary, to one

William of Orange, who, in return for James's kindness in giving him his

daughter, took away from him his kingdom, on the plea, that if he was a

bad son-in-law, at all events, he was a sound Protestant. They may also

recollect, that the exiled king was received most hospitably by the

grand monarque, Louis XIV., who gave him palaces, money, and all that he

required, and, moreover, gave him a fine army and fleet to go to Ireland

and recover his kingdom, bidding him farewell with this equivocal

sentence, "That the best thing he, Louis, could wish to him was, never

to see his face again." They may further recollect, that King James and

King William met at the battle of the Boyne, in which the former was

defeated, and then went back to St Germains and spent the rest of his

life in acts of devotion and plotting against the life of King William.

Now, among other plots real and pretended, there was one laid in 1695,

to assassinate King William on his way to Richmond; this plot was

revealed, many of the conspirators were tried and executed, but the

person who was at the head of it, a Scotchman, of the name of Sir George

Barclay, escaped. In the year 1696, a bill was passed, by which Sir

George Barclay and nine others who had escaped from justice, were

attainted of high treason, if they did not choose to surrender

themselves on or before the 25th day of March ensuing. Strange to say,

these parties did not think it advisable to surrender themselves;

perhaps it was because they knew that they were certain to be hung; but

it is impossible to account for the actions of men: we can only lay the

facts before our readers.

Sir George Barclay was by birth a Scotchman, of high family, and well

connected. He had been an officer in the army of King James, to whom he

was strongly attached. Moreover, he was a very bigoted Catholic. Whether

he ever received a commission from King James, authorising him to

assassinate King William, has never been proved; but, as King James is

well known to have been admitted into the order of the Jesuits, it is

not at all unlikely. Certain it is, that the baronet went over to St

Germains, landed again in England, and would have made the attempt, had

not the plot been discovered through some of the inferior accomplices;

and it is equally sure that he escaped, although many others were

hung--and few people knew what had become of him. The fact was, that

when Barclay had fled to the sea-side, he was assisted over the water by

a band of smugglers, who first concealed him in the cave we have

described, which was their retreat. This led to a communication and

arrangement with them. Sir George Barclay, who, although foiled in his

attempt at assassination, never abandoned the cause, immediately

perceived what advantages might be derived in keeping up a communication

by means of these outlaws. For some time the smugglers were employed in

carrying secret despatches to the friends of James in England and

Scotland; and, as the importance of the correspondence increased, and it

became necessary to have personal interviews instead of written

communications, Sir George frequently passed over to the cave as a

rendezvous, at which he might meet the adherents of the exiled king. In

the course of time he saw the prudence of having the entire control of

the band, and found little difficulty in being appointed their leader.

From the means he obtained from St Germains, the smuggling was now

carried on to a great and very profitable extent, and by the regulations

which he enacted, the chance of discovery was diminished. Only one point

more was requisite for safety and secrecy, which was, a person to whom

he could confide the charge of the cave. Lady Barclay, who was equally

warm in the cause, offered her services, and they were accepted; and at

the latter end of the year 1696, about one year after the plot had

failed, Lady Barclay, with her only child, took up her abode in this

isolated domicile; Sir George then first making the arrangement that the

men should always remain on the other side of the water, which would be

an additional cause of security. For upwards of four years, Lady Barclay

had remained an inmate, attending to the instruction of her little

Lilly, and carrying on all the correspondence, and making all the

necessary arrangements with vigour and address, satisfied with serving

the good cause, and proving her devoted allegiance to her sovereign.

Unfortunate and unwise as were the Stuart family, there must have been

some charm about them, for they had instances of attachment and fidelity

shown to them, of which no other line of kings could boast.

Shortly after the tragical event recorded in the last chapter, the

Jesuit came out of the cave and went up to Sir George, who coolly

observed, "We have just been sending a traitor to his account,

good father."

"So may they all perish," replied the priest. "We start this evening?"

"Certainly. What news have you for St Germains?"

"Much that is important. Discontent prevails throughout the country. The

affair of Bishop Watson hath brought much odium on the usurper. He

himself writhes under the tyrannical commands of the Commons, and is at

issue with them."

"And, in Scotland, father?"

"All is there ripe and ready--and an army once landed, would be joined

by thousands. The injustice of the usurper in wishing to sacrifice the

Scotch Settlement, has worked deep upon the minds of those who advanced

their money upon that speculation--in the total, a larger sum than ever

yet was raised in Scotland. Our emissaries have fanned the flame up to

the highest pitch."

"To my thoughts, good father, there needed not further discontent. Have

we not our king dethroned, and our holy religion persecuted?"

"True, my son--true; but still we must lose no means by which we may

increase the number of our adherents. Some are swayed by one feeling,

and some by another. We have contrived to throw no small odium upon the

usurper and betrayer of his wife's father, by exposing and magnifying,

indeed, the sums of money which he has lavished upon his courtesan,

Mistress Villiers, now, by his heretic and unsanctified breath, raised

into the peerage by the title of Countess of Orkney. All these items

added together, form a vast sum of discontent; and could we persuade his

Catholic majesty to rouse himself to assert once more his rights by

force of arms, I should not fear for the result."

"Had I not been betrayed," observed Sir George, musing, "before this the

king would have had his own again."

"And thrice blessed would have been the arm that had laid the usurper

low," rejoined the Jesuit; "but more of this hereafter. Your lady hath

had much converse with me. She thinks that the character of the man who

commands that cutter, is such as to warrant his services for gold--and

wishes to essay him."

"The woman Corbett is of that opinion, and she is subtle. At all events,

it can be tried; for he would be of much utility, and there would be no

suspicion. The whole had better be left to her arrangement. We may

employ, and pay, yet not trust him."

"That is exactly what Lady Alice had proposed," replied the Jesuit. Here

Lilly came out to tell her father that the morning meal was ready, and

they all returned to the cave.

That evening the boat was launched, and the Jesuit went over with Sir

George, and landed at Cherbourg, from whence they both proceeded with

all expedition to the court of King James.

We have entered into this short detail, that the reader may just know

the why and the wherefore these parties in the cave were introduced, and

now we shall continue our most faithful and veracious history.

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