The Lyon in Mourning, Vol. 1: or a collection of speeches, letters, journals, etc. relative to the affairs of Prince Charles Edward StuartForbes, Robert
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The Lyon in Mourning, Vol. 1: or a collection of speeches, letters, journals, etc. relative to the affairs of Prince Charles Edward Stuart
Forbes, Robert
Charles Edward, Prince, grandson of James II, King of England, 1720-1788; Jacobite Rebellion, 1745-1746 -- Sources
A warrant being out to take the Duke of Perth, it was given to
the above officers to put it in execution. They, not daring to
attempt it openly without a large force, the sight of which would
give a sufficient alarm for him to escape, they therefore thought
of the following scandalous method. As they were often hospitably
entertained at his table, they sent him word [Sidenote: _fol._ 511.]
that they were to dine with him at such a time. He sent them word
back that he should be proud to see them. The time appointed being
come (July 26th, 1745), they went as usual, and according to the
Duke's generous temper were entertained at dinner. One of his footmen
having spied some men in arms coming towards the house, called the
Duke to the door of the room and told him what he had seen, begging
his Grace in the meantime to take care of himself. This the servant
did more than once; but the Duke always smiled and would not suspect
any gentlemen to be guilty of any such dirty action. After dinner,
the officers having drunk a little while, and the time being come
when they had appointed the soldiers to surround the house at a
little distance, were pleased to inform his Grace of their errand,
pulling out their orders for that [Sidenote: _fol._ 512.] purpose.
The Duke commanded his temper very well, and seeming not to be much
displeased, told them he would step into the closet, which was in
the room where they were sitting, and get himself ready. To this
they agreed, as they thought he could not go out of the room. He
went into the closet and (gently locking the door) slipt down a
pair of backstairs, which came to the closet, and got into the wood
joining his gardens with much difficulty. In making his way through
the wood (which was surrounded), he got all his legs much scratched
and wounded with the briars and thorns; and he behoved sometimes to
crawl on his hands and feet to keep himself from being seen by the
sentinels at their different posts. The officers waited some time,
and the Duke not returning, they went to the closet door, which,
being locked, they called some of the servants, who told them their
master was gone away on horseback in a great hurry. After the Duke
got out of the wood [Sidenote: _fol._ 513.] he lay squat for some
time in a dry ditch till the party should be gone. The officers
and their command, on their return to Crieff, the place where they
quartered, passed so near the ditch that the Duke heard all that they
spoke. When the party were all out of sight the Duke rose up to look
about him, and spying a countryman with a little horse, he desired
to have the use of the horse, which the countryman readily complied
with. The horse had neither saddle nor bridle, but only a branks (or
halter) about its head. However, in this pickle did the Duke ride
to the house of Mr. Murray of Abercairny. From that he went to the
house of Mr. Drummond of Logie. At night, when all were in bed, Logie
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