Scotland -- History -- War of Independence, 1285-1371 -- Fiction
Beck did not condescend to listen to the latter part of this
explanation; but proceeding to the court-yard, had mounted his horse
before his worthier colleague appeared from the hall. Taking a
gracious leave of Sir John Graham, who attended him to the door, the
earl exclaimed, "What miracle is before me? Not the mighty mover only
of this wide insurrection is in the bloom of manhood, but all his
general that I have seen appear in the very morning of youth! And you
conquer our veterans; by long experience, and hairs grown gray in camps
and battles!"
"Then by our morning judge what our day may be," replied Graham; "and
show your monarch that as surely as the night of death will in some
hour close upon prince and peasant, this land shall never again be
overshadowed by his darkness."
"Listen not to their bold treasons!" cried Beck; and setting spurs to
his horse, in no very clerical style he galloped out of the gates.
Arundel made some courteous reply to Graham; then, bowing to the rest
of the Scottish officers who stood around, turned his steed, and
followed by his escort, pursued the steps of the bishop along the
snow-covered banks of the Clyde.
Chapter XLVII.
Lammington.
When Wallace was left alone with Edwin, the happy youth (after
expressing delight that Murray then held his headquarters in Bothwell
Castle) took from his bosom two packets; one from Lord Mar, the other
from the countess. "My dear cousin," said he, "has sent you many
blessings; but I could not persuade her to register even one on paper
while my aunt wrote all this. Almost ever since her own recovery,
Helen has confined herself to my uncle's sick chamber, now totally
deserted by the fair countess, who seems to have forgotten all duties
in the adulation of the audience-hall."
Wallace remarked on the indisposition of Mar, and the attention of his
daughter, with tenderness. And Edwin, with the unrestrained vivacity
of happy friendship, proceeded sportively to describe the regal style
which the countess had affected, and the absurd group with which she
had welcomed the Earls Badenoch and Athol to their native country.
"Indeed," continued he, "I cannot guess what vain idea has taken
possession of her; but when I went to Snawdoun, to receive her commands
for you, I found her seated on a kind of throne, with ladies standing
in her presence, and our younger chieftains thronging the gallery, as
if she were the regent himself. Helen entered for a moment, but,
amazed, started back, never before having witnessed the morning courts
of stepmother."
But Edwin did not relate to his friend all that had passed in the
succeeding conference between him and his gentle cousin.
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