Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 05
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Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 05
Scottish Borders (Scotland) -- Fiction
"There were about a dozen along with him. We proceeded to the beach at
Fisherrow--going round Arthur's Seat, by Duddingston--and were joined by
many others. Two boats lay for them, on the beach, at a distance from
the harbour. We went on board and set sail for Fife, where we arrived
before morning dawned. I found my new friend and acquaintance was
captain and owner of a small vessel, who traded to the coast of Holland.
He scrupled not to run a cargo upon his own account, without putting the
revenue officers to any trouble, either measuring or weighing it. He had
been the intimate friend of Robinson, and often sailed in the same
vessel. I joined his crew; and, on the following day, we sailed for
Antwerp. But why should I trouble you with the various turns my fortunes
have taken for the last thirty-seven years? At times, I was stationary,
and wrought at my trade; at others, I was at sea. My home has
principally been in Rotterdam; but my heart has ever been in Auld
Reekie. Many a time I joined the crew of a lugger, and clubbed my
proportion of the adventure; my object being--more than the gain--to get
a sight of it; for I feared to come to town--being ignorant as to how
matters stood regarding my share in the Porteous riot. We heard in
Holland only of the threats of the government; but I was always rejoiced
to hear that no one had been convicted. Several years had passed before
it was safe for me to return; and, when it was, I could not endure the
thought of returning to be a bound apprentice, to serve out the few
months of my engagement that were to run when I left my master. Years
passed on. I had accumulated several hundred guilders, with the view of
coming to end my days in Edinburgh, when I got acquainted with a
townsman deeply engaged in the smuggling line. I unfortunately embarked
my all. He had some associates in the Cowgate, who disposed of, to great
advantage, any goods he succeeded in bringing to them. His colleagues on
shore had provided a coach and horses, with suitable dresses, to
personate Major Weir's carriage, agreeably to the most approved
description. The coach and horses were furnished by an innkeeper, whom
they supplied with liquors at a low rate. My unfortunate adventure left
the port, and I anxiously waited its return for several months; but
neither ship nor friend made their appearance. At length he came to my
lodgings in the utmost poverty--all had been lost. Of what use was
complaint? He had lost ten times more than I had--everything had gone
against him. His narrative was short. He reached the coast in safety,
and landed his cargo in part, when he was forced to run for it, a
revenue cutter coming in sight. After a long chase, he was forced to run
his vessel on shore, near St. Andrew's, and got ashore with only his
clothes, and the little cash he had on board. He returned to where his
goods were deposited--all that were saved. The coach was rigged out, and
reached the Cowgate in the usual manner, when it was attacked and
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