The Scottish Cavalier: An Historical Romance, Volume 3 (of 3)Grant, James
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The Scottish Cavalier: An Historical Romance, Volume 3 (of 3)
Grant, James
Scotland -- History -- 1649-1660 -- Fiction
Those high-spirited cavaliers were immediately furnished with the
clothing and arms of French soldiers; and previously to their
incorporation with the army of Mareschal Noailles, repaired to St.
Germain, to be reviewed by the King, and to take a long--to many a
last--adieu of him.
It was the day after Walter's arrival; and the summer morning rose
beautifully on the Gothic towers of St. Germain, the crystal windings
of the Seine, and on the dense dark woodlands that, interspersed with
blooming vineyards and waving fields, imparted such charms to the
landscape.
James VII. had become passionately fond of the chase since the loss
of his kingdom; for his brave and restless spirit always sought
excitement when not absorbed in the austere duties of religion, in
the course of which he often subjected himself to the most severe
penances. Kind, affable, and easy to all around him, religion
improved the virtues of his heart, subdued the fire of his spirit,
and by imparting a monk-like gentleness to his demeanour, endeared
him to his enthusiastic followers. The butcheries of Kirke and
Claverhouse, and the tyrannies of Jefferies and Rosehaugh, were
forgotten. Though his uncompromising bigotry remained, all his
arbitrary spirit had vanished; and when he laid aside his visions of
worldly grandeur and kingly power, nothing could be more blameless
and amiable than the life he led.
He frequently visited the poor monks of La Trappe, whom he surprised
by the piety and humility of his deportment; but there were times
when the sparkling eye, the flushed cheek, the forward stride, and
the clanked sword, shewed how regal a spirit and bold a heart
misfortune had crushed and fanaticism clouded. He was an enthusiast
in the pleasures of the chase, which he enjoyed after the good old
English fashion; and on the morning in question, the baying of dogs,
the neighing of horses, and the merry ringing of the clear
bugle-horn, awoke the echoes of the woods, the gloomy arcades, and
quadrangle of St. Germain.
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