Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 20
General
Wilson's Tales of the Borders and of Scotland, Volume 20
Scottish Borders (Scotland) -- Fiction
chariots and horsemen of the enemy had been beheld approaching at a
distance, he became very angry. He broke in abruptly upon the lovers--he
took William by the arm, and led him off--promising, however, by way of
comfort, that that separation should not be of longer duration than half
an hour.
"Once in the saddle, off we set at full gallop, through by-roads, which
brought us to a thicket in the rear of Elphinstone House, where some old
domestics of the family, with delight vividly expressed in their
countenances, were ready to receive our horses. Entering the house by a
back door, and ascending the stairs, we heard, as we were passing the
main entrance hall, the party without loudly thundering for admittance
at the front door, while a little urchin of a boy, evidently in the
secret, was pertly screaming to them through the key-hole--'The key--the
key! Can ye no stop a wee? What signifies a bit minute or twa?'
Proceeding forthwith into a spacious apartment, which directly opened
into the entrance hall, and which had been fixed upon as the most proper
place for the scene which was to be enacted, Mr Macquil conveyed William
into a small by-room, where he was to remain in concealment until the
proper time for his appearance: and shutting the door with a triumphant
bang, locked it, and put the key in his pocket.
"Events now rapidly followed each other. The preconcerted signal that
all was prepared was given--the impatient party at the front door were
admitted--and presently the cousin stalked into the room, followed by
the sheriff, his officers, and our friends, with many other spectators
whom they had brought along with them. I was standing at the window; Mr
Macquil was pacing up and down the room with a huge white handkerchief
applied to his eyes, and uttering uncouth sounds of wo, which, however,
sometimes had a greater resemblance to laughter than to lamentation.
"'Sir,' said the cousin, 'we come here for business, and have no time
for nonsense.'
"'I assure you,' said the other, 'that it is far from being my wish that
the proper heir of this house should be longer kept out of his goodly
heritage. You will find the only obstacle to your being put into
immediate possession in that closet; and there is the key.'
"'Hold,' cries the sheriff; 'too fast, sir, by one half.'
"A look of peculiar meaning from Mr Macquil arrested for an instant the
sheriff's attention.
"Meanwhile the cousin having received the key, hurried to the closet,
opened wide the door, and William walked forward into the room. He was
recognised in an instant, as was evident from the acclamations which
followed his appearance.
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