Scotland -- History -- War of Independence, 1285-1371 -- Fiction
Sir John Monteith readily replied: "My adverse fate accounts for all."
He then proceeded to inform Wallace, that on the very night in which
they parted at Douglas, Sir Arthur Heselrigge was told the story of the
box: and accordingly sent to have Monteith brought prisoner to Lanark.
He lay in the dungeons of its citadel at the very time Wallace entered
that town and destroyed the governor. Though the Scots did not pursue
the advantage offered by the transient panic into which the retribution
threw their enemies, care was immediately taken by the English
lieutenant to prevent a repetition of the same disasters; and, in
consequence, every suspected person was seized, and those already in
confinement loaded with chains. Monteith being known as a friend of
Wallace, was sent under a strong guard toward Stirling, there to stand
his trial before Cressingham and the English Justiciary, Ormsby. "By a
lucky chance," said he, "I made my escape; but I was soon retaken by
another party, and conveyed to Ayr, where the Lieutenant-governor
Arnuf, discovering my talents for music, compelled me to sing at his
entertainments."
"For this purpose, he last night confined me in the banqueting-room at
the palace, and thus, when the flames surrounded that building, I found
myself exposed to die the death of a traitor, though then as much
oppressed as any other Scot. Snatching up a sword, and striving to
join my brave countrymen, the Southrons impeded my passage, and I fell
under their arms."
Happy to have rescued his old acquaintance from further indignities,
Wallace committed him to Edwin to lead into the citadel. Then taking
the colors of Edward from the ground (where the Southron officer had
laid them), he gave them to Sir Alexander Scrymgeour, with orders to
fill their former station on the citadel with the standard of Scotland.
This action he considered as the seal of each victory; as the beacon
which, seen from afar, would show the desolate Scots where to find a
protector, and from what ground to start when courage should prompt
them to assert their rights.
The standard was no sooner raised than the proud clarion of triumph was
blown from every warlike instrument in the garrison and the Southron
captain, placing himself at the head of his disarmed troops, under the
escort of Murray, marched out of the castle. He announced his design
to proceed immediately to Newcastle, and thence embark with his men to
join their king at Flanders. Not more than two hundred followed their
officer in this expedition, for not more were English; the rest, to
nearly double that number, being, like the garrison of Dumbarton, Irish
and Welsh, were glad to escape enforced servitude. Some parted off in
divisions to return to their respective countries, while a few, whose
energetic spirits preferred a life of warfare in the cause of a country
struggling for freedom, before returning to submit to the oppressors of
their own, enlisted under the banners of Wallace.
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