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
We continued in this wood and that over against Achnacarie (having
three hutts in different places to which we removed by turns) till I
think about the 10th of August, on which day Cluns's son and I went
to the Strath of Cluns for intelligence. We were not half an hour
in the hut, which Cluns had built for his family (after his house
was burnt), when a child of six years old went out and returned in
haste to tell that she saw a great body of soldiers. This we did not
believe, as Lochgary had promised to Lochiel to have a guard betwixt
Fort Augustus and this place to give intelligence. We went out to
know the truth and it proved as the girl had said. Cluns skulked
to observe the motions of the party. His son and I went to inform
the Prince. He was that day in one of the hutts on the other side
of the Water Kiaig a short mile from Cluns. Crossing the ford of
that water under cover of the wood, and coming within pistol shot
of the hutt, I observed the party advancing. The Prince was then
asleep, being about 8 in the morning. I wakened him and desired him
not to be surprized, for that a body of the enemy were in sight.
He with the utmost composure got up, called for his gun, sent for
Captain MacRaw and Sandy, Cluns's son, who with a servant were doing
the duty of sentries about the wood. We concluded by our having no
intelligence of the party marching from Fort [Sidenote: _fol._ 178.]
Augustus, as had been promised, there was treachery in it and that
we were surrounded. Cluns came soon up to where we were. However
tho' but eight in number we were determined, rather than to yield,
to be butchered by our merciless enemies to sell our lives dear and
in defence of our Prince to die like men of honour. We left the hut
and marched to a small hill above the wood from whence we could
see a great way up Glenkingie and not be discovered. We got there
unobserved, which was owing to the cover of the wood. The Prince
examined all our guns, which were in pretty good order, and said
he hoped we would do some execution before we were killed. For his
part he was bred a fowler, and could charge quick, was a tolerable
marksman, and would be sure of one, at least. He said little more,
but sent Cluns and me to take a narrow view of the party, and
resolved that night to goe to the top of Mullantagart, a very high
mountain in the Braes of Glenkengie, and to send one to us to know
what we discover'd or were informed of. When we came to the Strath of
Cluns the women told us that the party was of Lord Loudon's regiment,
consisting of about 200 men, commanded by one Captain Grant, son to
Grant of Knockando in Strathspey; that they had carried away ten milk
cows which Cluns had bought after he was plundered, and found out
the hutt we had in the wood of Tervalt, and that they gave it out
that they were going to bring Barrisdale's cattle to the camp, who
had promised to apprehend the Prince but had deceived them. I have
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