The King's Own Borderers: A Military Romance, Volume 1 (of 3)Grant, James
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The King's Own Borderers: A Military Romance, Volume 1 (of 3)
Grant, James
Soldiers -- Fiction
It presented the unusual feature (in a baronial edifice) of a groined
roof, having at least six elaborately carved Gothic bosses, where the
ribs that sprang from beautiful corbels placed between the windows
intersected each other. On the frieze of the high-arched fireplace
was a shield _gules_, with a fess _ermine_, the old arms of the
Crawfords, Lords of Crawford, in Clydesdale (a family ancient as the
days of William the Lyon), from whom the peers of Rohallion--whose
patent was signed by James IV. on the night before Flodden--took
their bearings and motto, _Endure Furth!_ Though, certainly, it was
but little they were ever disposed to endure with patience, if
displeased with either king or commoner.
Stags' skulls, antlers, a few old barred helmets, dinted corslets,
rusty swords and pikes, decorated this great stone apartment. Its
furniture was massive and ancient, but seldom used now, so there the
busy spiders spun their webs all undisturbed, across the grated
windows, and the moss grew in winter on the carved jambs of the great
fireplace, within which, according to tradition, for ages before
these days of unbelief, the little red brownie of Rohallion was wont
to come o' nights when all were abed, and warm himself by the
smouldering _grieshoch_.
Lady Rohallion preferred the more modern rooms of Queen Anne's reign,
where the buhl and marqueterie furniture was more to her taste.
There, the double drawing-room with its yellow damask curtains,
high-backed chairs and couches, its old bandy-legged tabourettes,
slender gueridon work-tables; its old-fashioned piano, with perhaps
"H.R.H. the Duke of York's Grand March" on the music-frame; its
Delft-lined fireplace and basket-grate set on a square block of
stone, a spinning-wheel on one side, and cosy elbow-chair, brilliant
with brass nails, on the other, was the beau-ideal of comfort,
especially on a tempestuous night, such as the last we have
described; nor was it destitute of splendour, for its lofty panelled
walls exhibited some fine pictures. There were some gems by Greuze,
of golden-haired boys and fair full-bosomed women in brilliant
colours; one or two ruddily-tinted saints by Murillo; one or two dark
Titians, and darker Vandykes representing Italian nobles of
cut-throat aspect, in gilt armour, with trunk breeches and high
ruffs. Then there were also some of the Scottish school; the Lord
Rohallion (who opposed the surrender of Charles I. to the English) by
Jameson; his son, a vehement opposer of the Union, attired in a huge
wig and collarless red coat, by Aikman; and the father of the present
lord, by Allan Ramsay, son of the poet.
This Lord in 1708 left his country in disgust, swearing that "she was
only fit for the Presbyterian slaves who sold her;" and for several
years he solaced himself at the head of a Muscovite regiment against
the Turks on the banks of the Danube--as the Scots whigs had it,
"learning to eat raw horse and forget God's kirk, among barbarians in
red breeks."
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