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It only remains to say, that the Marquis’s valet was in attendance,
displaying his master’s brocaded nightgown, and richly embroidered
velvet cap, lined and faced with Brussels lace, upon a huge leathern
easy-chair, wheeled round so as to have the full advantage of the
comfortable fire which we have already mentioned. We therefore commit
that eminent person to his night’s repose, trusting he profited by the
ample preparations made for his accommodation—preparations which we
have mentioned in detail, as illustrative of ancient Scottish manners.
It is not necessary we should be equally minute in describing the
sleeping apartment of the Master of Ravenswood, which was that usually
occupied by the goodman and goodwife themselves. It was comfortably
hung with a sort of warm-coloured worsted, manufactured in Scotland,
approaching in texture to what is now called shalloon. A staring
picture of John [Gibbie] Girder himself ornamented this dormitory,
painted by a starving Frenchman, who had, God knows how or why,
strolled over from Flushing or Dunkirk to Wolf’s Hope in a smuggling
dogger. The features were, indeed, those of the stubborn, opinionative,
yet sensible artisan, but Monsieur had contrived to throw a French
grace into the look and manner, so utterly inconsistent with the dogged
gravity of the original, that it was impossible to look at it without
laughing. John and his family, however, piqued themselves not a little
upon this picture, and were proportionably censured by the
neighbourhood, who pronounced that the cooper, in sitting for the same,
and yet more in presuming to hang it up in his bedchamber, had exceeded
his privilege as the richest man of the village; at once stept beyond
the bounds of his own rank, and encroached upon those of the superior
orders; and, in fine, had been guilty of a very overweening act of
vanity and presumption. Respect for the memory of my deceased friend,
Mr. Richard Tinto, has obliged me to treat this matter at some length;
but I spare the reader his prolix though curious observations, as well
upon the character of the French school as upon the state of painting
in Scotland at the beginning of the 18th century.
The other preparations of the Master’s sleeping apartment were similar
to those in the chamber of dais.
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