The shadows of an early evening, in the ungenial month of March,
were already gathering among the narrow streets and _wynds_ of the
Scottish metropolis. There was a melancholy air of solitude about the
grim and dusky edifices, which towered to the height of twelve or
thirteen stories against the gray horizon. No lights streamed from the
casements, no voices sounded in loud revelry or chastened merriment
from the dwellings of the gloomy quarter in which the scene of our
narrative is laid. The cheerless aspect of the night, together with the
drizzling rain, which fell in silent copiousness, had banished every
human being from the streets; and, except the smoke which eddied from
the dilapidated chimneys, and was instantly beat down to earth by the
violence of the shower, there was no sign of any other inhabitants,
than the famished dogs which were snarling over the relics of some
thrice-picked bone. Suddenly the sharp clatter of hoofs, in rapid
motion over the broken pavement, rose above the splashing of the
flooded gutters, betokening the approach of men; and ere a minute had
elapsed two horsemen, gallantly mounted, rode hotly up the street. The
foremost bestriding, with the careless ease of an accomplished rider,
a jennet, whose thin jaws, expanded nostril, and flashing eye, no less
than the deerlike springiness of its gait, and its unrivalled symmetry,
proclaimed it sprung from the best blood of the desert, was of a figure
that could not be looked upon, however slightly, without awakening a
sense of interest, perhaps of admiration, in all beholders.
His countenance, of an oval form, and of a darker hue than the
blue-eyed sons of northern latitudes are wont to exhibit--the full
and somewhat wild expression of his dark eye, the melancholy smile
which played upon his curling lip, pencilled mustache, and the peaked
beard--contributing to form a face that Antonio Vandyke would have
loved to paint, and after ages to admire, when invested with the life
of his rich coloring. His dress of russet velvet slashed with satin,
his feathered cap, with its gay fanfarona[E] and enamelled medal, his
jeweled rapier, and the bright spurs in his falling buskins, were well
adapted to the agile limbs and slender, though symmetrical proportions
of the horseman.
[E] The _Fanfarona_ was a richly-fashioned chain of goldsmith’s
work, not worn about the neck, but twisted in two or
more circuits around the rim of the cap, or bonnet, and
terminating in a heavy medal. It was probably of Spanish
origin, but was much in vogue in the courts of Mary and
Elizabeth.
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