Lady Nithsdale's eyes were cast to Heaven, and her hands involuntarily
clasped themselves in prayer. "And now, dearest wife," he continued,
"we must to business. You are safe here at present. I shall take
but four men with me. The inmates of the castle, and the dependants
immediately around, are more than sufficient to defend you from any
ministers of the law who might seek to make you answerable for the
actions of your husband. But, before I go, I must commit to your care
the title-deeds to the estates, and the other papers, which may secure
to us and to our children some property in case of the worst."
Lord Nithsdale then entered into all necessary details concerning his
wishes and intentions, with a firm, methodical coolness, which proved
how little he expected ever to return to the happy home of his youth
and manhood.
CHAPTER X.
Let us think how our ancestors rose.
Let us think how our ancestors fell;
The rights they defended, and those
They bought with their blood, we'll ne'er sell.
Let the love of our king's sacred cause
To the love of our country succeed,
Let friendship and honour unite,
And flourish on both sides the Tweed.
_Jacobite Relics._
The messenger returned from Edinburgh, and brought with him such a
reply as the Earl of Nithsdale had anticipated. Towards evening,
therefore, he made ready for his departure.
The Lords Athol, Huntley, Traquhair, Seaforth, and others, were already
gathered round the Earl of Mar, under pretence of joining in a hunting
expedition; but, after his refusal to attend the commissioners at
Edinburgh, Lord Nithsdale's making one of the famous "Hunt of Braemar"
would have betrayed the nature of the meeting. He therefore resolved to
seek the Earl of Derwentwater at his castle in Northumberland.
Lord Derwentwater was perhaps of all the Jacobite lords the one
with whom his feelings and sentiments were most in unison: even his
enemies have never ventured to cast any imputation on the motives and
the character of a nobleman of such known integrity: with him Lord
Nithsdale felt he could ever conscientiously act in unison.
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