Scotland -- History -- War of Independence, 1285-1371 -- Fiction
"The monk perceived my terror, and hastily exclaimed. 'Fear not! he is
alive, and seeks Sir William Wallace. His pretended death was a
stratagem to insure our passage through the English army; for we are
soldiers like yourself.' As he spoke, he opened his gray habit, and
showed me the mailed tartans beneath."
"What, then!" interrupted Murray, "these monks were my faithful
clansmen?"
"The same," replied Stephen; "I assured them that they might now resume
their own character; for all who inhabited the valley we were then in
were true, though poor and aged Scots. The young had long been drafted
by Edward's agents, to fight his battles abroad.
"'Ah!' interrupted the shrouded youth, 'are we a people that can die
for the honor of this usurper, and are we ignorant how to do it for our
country? Lead us, soldier of Wallace,' cried he, stepping resolutely
on the ground, 'lead us to your brave master; and tell him that a few
determined men are come to shed their blood for him and Scotland.'
"This astonishing youth (for he did not appear to be more than fifteen)
stood before me in his robes of death, like the spirit of some
bright-haired son of Fingal. I looked on him with admiration; and
explaining our situation, told him whither Wallace was gone, and of our
destination to await him in the forest of Glenfinlass.
"While your brave clansmen were refreshing themselves, we learned from
Kenneth, their conductor, that the troop left Bothwell under
expectation of your soon following them. They had well under
expectation of our soon following them. They had not proceeded far
before their scouts perceived the outposts of the English, which
surrounded Cartlane Craigs; and to avoid this danger, they took a
circuitous path, in hopes of finding some at the western side of the
craigs. Kenneth knew the abbot; and entering it under covert of the
night, obtained permission for his men to rest there. The youth, now
their companion, was a student in the church. He had been sent thither
by his mother, a pious lady, in the hope that, as he is of a very
gentle nature, he would attach himself to the sacred tonsure. But
courage often springs with most strength in the softest frames.
"The moment this youth discovered our errand he tried every persuasion
to prevail on the abbot to permit him to accompany us. But his
entreaties were vain, till wrought up to vehement anger he threatened
that if he were prevented joining Sir William Wallace, he would take
the earliest opportunity to escape, and commit himself to the peril of
the English pikes.
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