The vale of Lyvennet : $b its picturesque peeps and legendary loreBland, John Salkeld
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The vale of Lyvennet : $b its picturesque peeps and legendary lore
Bland, John Salkeld
Cumbria (England) -- Description and travel
Jos was one of those who had nothing to fear from the reproof of his
master. A story is told of his lordship, who, to tease Jos, taunted him
with allowing the old women and children to get sticks in the wood.
"Lord, yer honour" says Jos, "If ye were at teay end an' me at tudder,
an' the Divil etween us wi' a fiery stick, we couldn't aw turn them."
But Jos was no neglecter of his master's property, as the following
anecdote will tell. A neighbour of his being dead, the bearers were
passing along past the court wall with the corpse, when crack went the
report of a gun, and immediately Jos' broad face was seen above. "Oh
Jos," said one of the attendants, "what for dud ye dew that? ye suddent
shut at a corpse, man." "Dam the rascal" was his reply, "He's stown
many a yat loop and crewk fra me; I was determined to give him a crack
at last!"
Jammy Lowther was more famous after death than in life, for no sooner
was he dead than his spirit, ranging about in the gloomy hours of
night, caused quite an uproar in the country. At the Hall was heard
his loud call and order, and his footsteps sounded in the rooms at
midnight. At other times he rushed along the tops of the trees on
Morland Bank, a headless driver driving his coach, drawn by six
headless horses in a blaze of fire. Similar sights also occurred about
Lowther and Whitehaven, and so great was the fear of him in the country
that it was determined, with the assistance of a Roman Catholic priest,
to lay his spirit.
The ceremony took place in Lowther Church at midnight, and so furious
and boisterous was the spirit when called, that the priest, on coming
to the words in the ceremony "forever and aye" was confounded by the
spirit blustering, and calling "For a year and a day," "A year and a
day," and he unconsciously said "For a year and a day." The spirit was
content, and the terror of him somewhat abated; but at midnight after
the appointed time, he again broke loose, and played his pranks with
greater terror than ever. This could not be endured; a priest was again
called, the ceremony again gone through, and Jammy Lowther's rebellious
spirit was "forever and aye" conjured to abide beneath the frowning
cliffs of Wallow Cragg.
Before closing the history of this interesting old place, there is a
legend connected with it worthy of record. In what is called the Green
Room, two brothers of the Lowther family disagreed on some family
matters beyond reconciliation. As no agreement could be come to,
neither being willing to succumb to the other, they parted and went
abroad, with the mutual determination never to see each other again.
Previous to leaving, the doors of this room were blocked up, and seals
placed upon them, which of course none durst break; everything in the
room being left just as it was when last occupied by the brothers.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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