We stood aghast, and knew not what to say, so completely had
Auchendrayne turned our flank with the King. Not a word had we found to
allege when the officers of the court, to whom the charge was given,
came to put the iron rings on our wrists and march us off, even as we
had hoped and expected to see Auchendrayne and his son taken.
And as the Dominie and I were haled away we could see Auchendrayne
bending suavely over the King’s high seat, and His Majesty inclining to
him and talking privately back and forth, with many becks and uncouth
graces such as he had used in his address to the Earl and his people.
’He is the very devil himself,’ said the Dominie, meaning Auchendrayne
and not the King; ’he hath not halted to cozen the greatest man in this
realm with his lying tongue!’
But I said nothing, for what had I to say? I had seen lands, honours,
love, and consideration vanish at a stroke.
*CHAPTER XLVI*
*THE JUDGMENT OF GOD*
The court of the Baron Bailzie of Carrick broke up in confusion. It had
been arranged that we should ride all together to the north, even to
Culzean, where His Majesty might have due entertainment provided for him
nearer than at my lord’s castle of Cassillis. Also it was upon this
shoreside road that he had left the Earl of Mar and the favourite
attendants with whom James the Sixth ordinarily sallied forth to the
hunting.
Those of the Auchendrayne and Bargany party who hated us, clamoured that
the Dominie and I should be left warded in the lock-fast place of
Girvan, where our enemies would soon have ta’en their will of us. But
Robert Harburgh moved my lord, who went about dour and heartsick for the
failure of his plans in the matter of the Mures, to have us brought on,
with purpose to lodge us within the ancient strengths of Dunure.
So that as I rode hand-tied at the tail of the King’s retinue, I was yet
near enough to have sight of Marjorie and Nell who rode before us. And
this was some comfort to my heart.
The way lay for miles along the seashore, which is here sandy, with a
broad belt of fine hard beach whereon the horses went daintily and well,
while at our left elbows the sea murmured.
The King and John Mure rode first, and His Majesty constantly broke into
loud mirth at some witty saying of his companion’s. Level with them,
but riding moodily apart, was the Earl, while James Mure the younger
rode alone by himself behind these three.
I groaned within me for the exaltation of our enemy and at the
shortsightedness of anointed kings.
’Is there a God in heaven,’ I cried aloud, ’thus to make no sign, while
the devil is driving all things headlong to destruction according to his
own devising?’
There was a God in heaven.
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