Even the townsmen, as he approached, raised their hats and cheered a
little, for he was on sight a man to be liked. When I hear sad tales of
him now, I think of him as I saw him then, and as I knew him in those few
stirring days when hope spurred him on, and the star of his destiny had
not yet climbed to its zenith. I come of a stock that sets no value on
princes, and I would not now lift a hand to snatch the Stuarts out of the
grave they have dug for themselves, but it is due to him, and, above all,
due to the chiefs and clansmen who followed and fought and died for him,
to say that the Bonnie Charlie I knew was every inch of him a man and a
prince to his finger-tips.
Maclachlan darted out and dropped on his knee before Charles, who, with
kindly impatience, seized the shoulder-knot of his plaid, haled him to his
feet, and plied him with a throng of questions. At some reply made by the
young chief, Charles turned his eyes on us, and, easily picking out the
Colonel, made for him with eager outstretched hands. For his part, the
Colonel stepped clear of the crowd on the causeway and stood at the
salute. He was, I thought, the most self-possessed person in the square,
and, indeed, was taking a pinch of snuff as soon as the formality was
over, while Margaret was red and white by turns, and I shook at the knees
as if expecting the Prince, in the manner of old Bloggs, to call me out
and thrash me soundly.
The joy of the Prince at being joined by Colonel Waynflete was overflowing.
"My Lord Murray has talked of you," I heard him say, "until I felt that
you were the one man in England that mattered, and now here you are. I
must tell Sheridan and all of them the good news."
He turned off and called to a group of men near him, and several of them
came up and were made known to the Colonel. After more handshaking and
chatting, the eager Prince caught the Colonel by the arm and was for
dragging him off into the house destined for his lodging, but the Colonel
in his turn resisted and led him towards Margaret.
"My daughter, sir," he said, briefly and proudly.
Off came the bonnet, and Charles bowed low and greeted her with very
marked courtesy.
"Your prince, madam," he said, "but also your very humble servant. My
Court is a small one, and you are as important and welcome an addition to
it as is your distinguished father to my army. Swounds, Colonel," turning
to him with a merry smile, "I shall put a flea in his lordship's ear when
I see him at Derby. He never so much as mentioned your daughter. Man, one
might as well talk of stars and forget Venus!"
"There is this excuse for him, sir," said the Colonel, very sedately,
"that on the only occasion on which my Lord Murray saw her, which was at
Turin in 1738, she was a whirlwind of arms and legs, long plaits and short
petticoats."
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