Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 10
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Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 10
Scottish Borders (Scotland) -- Fiction
"Na, na, sir," said James, laughing. "I'm muckle obliged--greatly
obliged, sir; but ye dinna ken the penalty o' carryin a pock o' meal
yet. Only look at my back, and think hoo sic a melvyin wad suit on your
fine black coat. It wad mak ye look like a miller athegither; and the
ladies, whan they saw ye neist, wadna ken that it was just yersel again.
But I'll gather wund in a wee; and, i' the meantime, as I promised to
gie ye an account o' the curiosities o' the place, I'll just begin wi'
the nearest first; and, I assure ye, if onything short o' real
richteousness can hallow the dust o' the earth, we noo stand on hallowed
ground. This very spot where we noo breathe bears the name o' M'Duff's
Hill; and thae auld stumps o' wa's, that ye see lookin oot amang the
grass there, are the remains o' what was ance a castle or a palace
belangin to the Thanes o' Fife. It wad be a very _unpregnable_ place
afore the invention o' gunpowther; for ye'll observe that it has
Lindores Loch on the south, the Dog Loch on the wast, the Boistart Loch
on the north, and the Childert Loch on the east; and there's nae doot
but they wad hae ditches atween, to prevent their enemies frae gettin in
upon them by surprise. I could tell ye some fine stories about the
sieges and battles that hae happened here; but, as it wad tak owre
muckle o' yer time, I shall just mention hoo the lochs cam to get their
names. About Lindores Loch I need say naething. A'body kens that it's
just ca'ed after the little towny there, that stands on the north side
o't. But the Dog Loch's rather a darker subject. It's supposed to hae
derived its name frae the purpose it was devoted to. In auld times, ilka
great chief had twa or three packs o' hounds, for huntin boars, and
deers, and men wi'; and it's believed that the dogs frae the castle were
aye driven to that loch to drink, when the chase was done; and the auld
anes, that were owre sair bursten to rin again, were thrown into the
middle o't, wi' stanes about their necks, to droon. Sae, ye see, frae
this circumstance it got the name o' the Dog Loch. The Boistart Loch,
again, as ye'll observe, lies atween twa hills; and when the wind blaws
frae the east or the wast, it gathers into great gusts i' the glen, and
maks the water jaw, and jawp, and foam like a caldron; and for this
reason it has been ca'ed Boistart, or Boisterous, Loch. But there's a
better story than this connected wi' the name o' the Childert Loch; and
I aye like to tell't, on account o' the generosity that it displays, and
the honour that it reflects upon oor countrywomen, wha, even in the
maist savage times, werena athegither withoot some gliffins o' natural
affection. It was the custom, it seems, in thae rude ages, for the
leddies to engage in oot-door sports as weel as the men; and a very
common amusement hereabout, wi' mothers and nurses o' a' descriptions,
was the drawin o' their bairns, in a sort o' boxes or cradles, upon the
smooth ice o' the loch.
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