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
"An’ yet ye would still say, Peace, peace! Oh! Susan, woman, I fear ye
are a coward at heart!" he said, sternly. "I will to Rowallan; surely
Adam Hepburn will be determined to avenge his wife’s death."
"Sure enough. He has made his vow, a terrible vow before God, Jane
tells me," said his wife. "And when will ye be back to your home again,
think you, Andrew?"
"Ah, that I cannot tell. Be of good cheer, Susan, and look well after
the house and the bairns. The God of Hosts will preserve me, so long as
He sees it to be His good pleasure. So again farewell."
So saying, Hartrigge again bade farewell to his own home, and turned his
horse’s head towards Rowallan.
Near to the place he saw a figure in the distance, somewhat resembling
his brother-in-law, and yet the face seemed greatly changed. When he
came nearer, and the figure, recognising him, advanced to meet him, he
almost started at the terrible change upon his sister’s widowed husband.
He had not shaved nor trimmed his beard since his wife’s death, and his
whole aspect was that of a man whose interest in life was dead. His
face was haggard and worn, his eye restless and yearning as if looking
ever in vain for some beloved object, his appearance sad and miserable
in the extreme.
"You have managed to escape, Andrew," he said, quite quietly, and
without evincing either surprise or pleasure.
"Yes, and the Presbyterians are in arms at last; I have travelled with
the company from Dumfries, increasing as we came, and there is now an
army of nineteen hundred under Captain Wallace’s command, lying in the
village of Inverburn," responded Hartrigge, slowly. "Our destination is
Edinburgh. If you still wish to avenge the murder of your angel wife,
now is your time, Adam Hepburn."
Adam Hepburn drew himself up, and the light of a passion terrible to see
sprang into his glittering eye. He clenched his right hand, and raised
it to heaven.
"Now, O Almighty God, for the fulfilling of my vow," he said, solemnly;
then, turning to Hartrigge, briefly announced his willingness and
immediate readiness to accompany him. They returned first to inform
Jane Gray of their intention; bade her either go to Hartrigge or get
young Gavin to abide with her awhile, and not having time to seek the
ministers in their shelter, they returned hastily to Inverburn. But Jane
Gray immediately proceeded to the hiding-place, and informed her father
and brother of the rising of the Covenanters. Then David Gray’s eye
kindled, and the whole expression of his countenance indicated his
desire to go forth with his brethren in defence of the Covenant. Seeing
that, the old man blessed him, and bade him go. So David Gray stole by
the field paths to the village, and joined the army just as it was
setting forth upon its adventurous march.
*CHAPTER XII.*
*RULLION GREEN.*
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