A few years later, and how changed was the scene! Mary came here in
December 1566, a few months after the birth of her child, ill in
health, weary and dispirited in mind, and realizing to the utmost
what a poor, craven wretch was the husband she had chosen. "The
queen," writes De Croc, the French Ambassador, to the Archbishop
of Glasgow,[34] "is for the present at Craigmillar, about a league
distant from this city. She is in the hands of the physicians; and
I do assure you, is not at all well, and I do believe the principal
part of her disease to consist of a deep grief and sorrow. Nor does
it seem possible to make her forget the same. Still she repeats these
words--'_I could wish to be dead!_'" While she was thus looking
sadly before her, those around her were preparing a terrible future.
Moray, Lethington, Bothwell, Huntly, and Argyle proposed a divorce
to her, and even, it is said, hinted darkly at some simpler way of
getting rid of Darnley, without prejudice to the little prince. The
queen forbade anything to be done, by which any spot might be laid
on her honour; and then, unknown to her, the fatal bond which proved
Darnley's death-warrant was drawn up here by Sir James Balfour,
one of Bothwell's most unscrupulous adherents, and signed by the
nobles.[35]
[34] Letter dated December 2, 1566.
[35]
'Twas in Craigmillar's dusky hall
That first I lent my ear
To that deep tempter Lethington,
With Moray bending near.
AYTOUN--"Bothwell."
After this, Queen Mary was never at Craigmillar again, and there is
little historic interest connected with the castle in later days.
The chapel, which lies to the east of the main building, is now
roofless and ruinous. It was built by Sir John Gilmour, who obtained
special permission from James VII. for the purpose. The Gilmours
added to Craigmillar, and continued living there, till well into the
18th century, its last inhabitants being two old ladies, daughters
of Sir John Gilmour. Since their death, it has been forsaken, but
fortunately the castle is in good hands, and the present owner
preserves the ruins with the greatest care. The lifelong friendship
that subsisted between the late Mr. Little Gilmour and Mr. Stirling
Crawford was the origin of the latter's St. Leger winner of 1875
being named Craigmillar.
We now go westwards along a steep and narrow lane at the back of the
castle, and join the high road at a spot still called "Petty France."
It was here that some of Queen Mary's French attendants lived, while
their mistress held her court in the castle above. A few yards
farther south, we pass a venerable plane-tree, one of the largest in
the country, which has always been known as "Queen Mary's Tree," from
the tradition that she planted it herself.
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