The Yellow Frigate; or, The Three SistersGrant, James
History
The Yellow Frigate; or, The Three Sisters
Grant, James
Scotland -- History -- 1057-1603 -- Fiction
They cantered up to his side; and with all the ardour of vengeance,
Hew Borthwick watched their chief as he repeated the information just
received, and no doubt gave them the necessary instructions how to
waylay and discover this unknown interloper.
"So much for thee and thy blow," said he, with one of his hyæna
laughs; "and _this_ for thy simple father."
For a moment he contemplated his letter, which was written on the
coarse grey paper then coming into use, folded square, pierced at the
corners with blue ribbons, which were tied saltirewise, and sealed
with purple wax like a royal letter,--sealed, moreover, by the king's
own private signet, which Borthwick applied to this most infamous use.
The traitor gazed complacently at his handiwork, and then concealing
it under his scarlet mantle, he returned to the tapestried room,
where Kyneff was still drinking, and Sir James Shaw was now lying
prostrate on the matted floor, and completely intoxicated.
CHAPTER XVI.
ANOTHER SON-IN-LAW!
But state-craft, mainly, was his pride and boast
'The golden medium' was his guiding star,
Which means 'Move on until you're uppermost,
And then things can't be hotter than they are!'
Brief in two rules, he summed the ends of man--
_Keep all you have, and try for all you can!_
KING ARTHUR.
Next day was Sunday, and, as usual in that age, the people of Dundee,
after mass, were shooting at the butts with arquebus and bow; for, by
the same act of the Scottish legislature which abolished the games of
football and golf, targets were ordained to be set up by the sheriffs
near every parish kirk, where, busked as archers, all the young men
repaired to shoot at least six arrows, each a clothyard long, under
fine of twopence; and thus in every town, however small, there was an
arrow-maker who drove a thriving trade, though firearms were rapidly
superseding the more ancient weapon, in the use of which the Lowland
Scots never equalled the English or the Highlanders.
The Duke of Rothesay, with Lord Lindesay and other young courtiers,
mingled with the burgesses, and took shot about in their turn among
the sailcloth-wabsters, bonnet-makers, and baxters at the butts; for
it was one of the greatest charms, and the leading wish of the Stuart
princes while in Scotland, to be considered a part of the people,
rather than as jewelled demi-gods enthroned on pedestals, and placed
above the lot of common humanity. On this morning, it was remarked
that the young prince did not shoot as was his wont, that his arrows
fell wide of the mark; that he was abstracted, careless, and fretful;
for overnight a trooper had arrived from the captain of the king's
band in Annan, stating that there was a rumour of the old Bishop of
Dunblane having been wantonly seized on the high seas by Sir Stephen
Bull, an English captain, who had carried the reverend lord a
prisoner, with all his papers, to Henry VII., at London.
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