Adam Hepburn's Vow: A Tale of Kirk and CovenantSwan, Annie S.
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Adam Hepburn's Vow: A Tale of Kirk and Covenant
Swan, Annie S.
Covenanters -- Fiction; Scotland -- History -- 17th century -- Fiction
"It is a great risk to attempt such a thing, and is accounted a grave
offence," said Mrs. Barclay. "Nevertheless, I will very gladly do my
utmost. I do not think William will be very difficult to persuade, for
he is a real Covenanter at heart."
"Then if I come down again, say upon the Sabbath night, I will see
Captain Barclay himself, and get his advice," said Ailie. Then warmly
thanking her friend, she went away home. That same day she again
prepared a basket of food for the prisoners, and about the sunset
proceeded with it to the Greyfriars. Being now known to the sentinels,
they did not seek much to molest her, and she was allowed to pass the
food through the bars, though one kept guard as formerly, lest any words
should pass betwixt them. As Ailie took one small loaf out of the
basket, she lifted her eyes to her cousin’s face, with a look of such
deep and peculiar meaning, that he at once understood he was to keep it
to himself, there being something of special importance about it.
Having, as was his wont, distributed a portion among a few of his less
favoured fellow-sufferers, David Gray rejoined his brother-in-law, who
occupied his usual position of listless despairing dejection on one of
the tombs. So utterly impossible was it to arouse for a moment his
extreme apathy, that David Gray sometimes feared lest Adam’s mind had
become unhinged by too long dwelling upon one morbid idea. Looking
round, to see that none was particularly watching him, David Gray broke
in two halves the loaf to which Ailie had directed his attention, and
found in the inside a small slip of paper, whereon were some written
words, which he immediately perused with feverish eagerness. They ran
thus:--
"There are steps being taken for your flight from the country, in the
vessel of a friend now lying at Leith. If you can make good your
escape, and come here, we will assist you."
"See, here, Adam Hepburn, say, did ever such a thought occur to you?"
queried David Gray, furtively slipping the paper into his
brother-in-law’s hand.
"Yes, the thought of my escape has never once left my mind since we came
here," said Adam. "I have gotten the plan matured now, and if you will
join me, I think it could be done."
"I am willing and ready," said the minister, eagerly. "What is your
plan?"
"I have two, either to boldly scale the wall yonder under cover of the
night, and trust to our speed to make good our escape," said Adam, "or
else by stratagem creep down to the little gate at the north side, where
they consider two guards sufficient. Surely, David, you and I yet could
silence a man apiece."
"Desperation lends a new courage to a man when he is in straits," said
the minister, thoughtfully. "I would be for trying the north gate in
the darkness, but we will wait till Ailie comes again."
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