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The Scottish Chiefs

Chapter 4. Corie Lynn

Word Count: 3041    |    Released on: 17/11/2017

eclivity of a steep craig. The burning beams of the midday sun now beat upon the rocks, but the overshadowing foliage afforded him shelter, and a few berries from th

ven for sending even these, and strengthened by half an h

tercepted his passage. Finding it impracticable to proceed through the rushing torrent of a cataract, whose distant roarings might have intimidated even a younger adventurer, he turned from its tumbling waters which burst upon his sight, and crept on his hands and knees up the opposite acclivity, catching by the fern and other weeds to stay him from falling back i

master, he was resolved not to do-to perish in these glens would be more tolerable to him; for while he moved forward, hope, even in the arms of death, would cheer him with the whisper that he was in the path of duty. He therefore entered the cavi

ed rapidity of the stream he must now be approaching the great fall near his master's concealment, Halbert redoubled his speed. But an unlooked-for obstacle baffled his progress. A growing gloom

ir violence. And thus he proceeded, slowly and with trepidation, through numerous defiles, and under the plunge of many a mountain-torrent, till the augmented storm of a wo

ring Lynn, where he would be ingulfed at once in its furious whirlpool. He paused and looked around. The rain had ceased, but the thunder still rolled at a distance and echoed tre

aimed the old man; "and surely I am t

now departed for ever into her native heaven. The notes trembled as his agitated breath breathed them into the instrument; but feeble as they were, and though the roar of the cataract might have preven

all the joy of that moment which ends the anxious wish to learn

ken old man; "take me within your s

ay to his fearful solitude, also remembering how, as he sat in his shelter, he had himself dreaded the effects of the storm upon so aged a traveler, he no l

ter into the cavern he had chosen for his asylum. Halbert sunk against the rocky side, and putting forth his hand to catch some of the water as it fell,

red, Halbert, to tell me how

ster, overclouded with the Cimmerian horrors his story must unfold; he evaded a direct

into the well?" Halbert replied in the negative, and was proceeding with a circu

of others before of her? She whose safety

aroxysm of mental agony, "she remembers you where best her prayers can

fearful voice, "what would you say? My Ma

heav

with his hands and fell with a deep groan against the side of the cavern. The horrid idea of premature maternal pains, occasioned by anguish for him; of her consequent death, involv

bert thought he had revealed the worst, and he went on. "Her latest breath was sent in prayer for y

he glen; and with an instantaneous and dismal return was re-echoed from rock to rock. Halbert threw his arms round his master's knees. The frantic

ered wife! my unborn babe! Who made those wounds? cried he, catching Halbert's arm with a trem

of Lanark," re

terrific glare of madness shooting from his

ncealed. My lady persisted in refusing him information, and in a deadly rage he plunged his sword into her breast." Wallace clinched his hands over his face, and Halbert went on

heaven; then falling on his knees, with his eyes fixed. "Give me power, Almighty Judge!" cried

e with a stern composure, "here is the fatal sword;

e pressure. "Marion! Marion!" cried he, "is it thine? Does not thy blood stain my lip?" He paused for a moment, leaning his burning forehead against the fat

resolute ferocity which now, blazing from every part of his countenance, seemed to

cries of Halbert penetrated his ear; they recalled him to recollection, and returning to his servant, he tried to soothe his fear, and spoke in a composed though determined tone. "I will lead you from this

ing message, asked for some testimony in return, that the earl might know that he had deliv

t into a fresh flood of tears, for he remembered how often it had been the delight of Marion to comb these bright tresses and to twist them round he ivory fingers. Wallace looked up

" continued he, knotting it together, "take this to the Earl of Mar; it is all, most likely, he will ever see again of William Wallace. Should I fall, tell him to look on t

aties, that his master would accompany him to Bothwell Castle. He

s-we must away. The sun must not rise again upon Heselrigge." Halbert now followed the rapid steps of Wallace, who, assisting the feeble limbs of his faithful servant, drew him up the precipitous side of

William Wallace, near Corie Lyn

s the black sides of the impending rocks, Wallace saw himself near the objects of his search. He sprung on a high cliff projecting over this mounta

whence sprung a summons so dear to every Scottish heart. Wallace stood on the cliff, like the newly-aroused genius of his country; his long plaid floated afar, and his glittering hair streaming on the blast, seemed to mingle with th

to Prince Leopold, when his royal highness visited G

midst of their fires, to call you to vengeance. I come in the name of all ye hold dear, of the wives of you bosoms, and the children in their arms, to tell you the poniard of Engl

"Vengeance! vengeance!" was the cry of the men, while tumultuous lament

midst of his brave countrymen. "Follo

he battle of Largs.8 Life and Alexander was then the word of victory: now,

llace, the father of Wallace, fell glori

e war-word was

rd was drawn; and those hardy peasants who owned none, seizing the instruments

rd, and murmured to himself. "From this day may Scotland date her liberty, or Wallace return no more! My faithful friends," cried he, turning to his men, and placing his plumed bon

was the pealing answer th

hrough a hitherto unexplored defile of the Cartlane Craigs, leaping chasms, and climbing perpendicular rocks, the

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1 Chapter 1. Scotland2 Chapter 2. Lanark3 Chapter 3. Ellerslie4 Chapter 4. Corie Lynn5 Chapter 5. Lanark Castle6 Chapter 6. Cartlane Craigs7 Chapter 7. Bothwell Castle8 Chapter 8. Bothwell Chapel9 Chapter 9. Bothwell Dungeons10 Chapter 10. St. Fillan's11 Chapter 11. The Chapter House12 Chapter 12. Drumshargard13 Chapter 13. Banks of the Clyde14 Chapter 14. The Pentland Hills15 Chapter 15. The Hut16 Chapter 16. The Glen of Stones17 Chapter 17. The Hermit's Cell18 Chapter 18. Cartlane Craigs, and Glenfinlass19 Chapter 19. Craignacoheilg20 Chapter 20. The Cliffs of Loch Lubnaig21 Chapter 21. Loch Lomond22 Chapter 22. Dumbarton Rock23 Chapter 23. The Fortress24 Chapter 24. The Great Tower25 Chapter 25. The Citadel26 Chapter 26. Renfrewshire27 Chapter 27. The Frith of Clyde28 Chapter 28. Isle of Bute29 Chapter 29. The Barns of Ayr30 Chapter 30. The Barns of Ayr31 Chapter 31. Berwick and the Tweed32 Chapter 32. Stirling33 Chapter 33. Cambus–Kenneth34 Chapter 34. Stirling Castle35 Chapter 35. Stirling Citadel36 Chapter 36. The Carse of Stirling37 Chapter 37. Snawdoun Palace38 Chapter 38. The Bower, or Ladies' Apartment39 Chapter 39. Stirling Castle and Council Hall40 Chapter 40. The Governor's Apartments41 Chapter 41. The State Prison42 Chapter 42. Chapel in Snawdoun43 Chapter 43. The Carse of Stirling44 Chapter 44. The Cheviots45 Chapter 45. Lochmaben Castle46 Chapter 46. Lammington47 Chapter 47. Lammington48 Chapter 48. Loch Awe49 Chapter 49. Stanmore50 Chapter 50. Stirling51 Chapter 51. Stirling and Snawdoun52 Chapter 52. Banks of the Forth53 Chapter 53. Falkirk54 Chapter 54. Carron Banks55 Chapter 55. Church of Falkirk56 Chapter 56. The Monastery57 Chapter 57. Durham58 Chapter 58. The Bishop's Palace59 Chapter 59. The Round Tower60 Chapter 60. Gallic Seas61 Chapter 61. Normandy62 Chapter 62. The Widow's Cell63 Chapter 63. Chateau Galliard64 Chapter 64. Forest of Vincennes65 Chapter 65. Paris66 Chapter 66. The Louvre67 Chapter 67. Scotland68 Chapter 68. Roslyn69 Chapter 69. Roslyn Castle70 Chapter 70. Berwick71 Chapter 71. The Camp72 Chapter 72. Stirling Castle73 Chapter 73. Ballochgeich74 Chapter 74. Arthur's Seat75 Chapter 75. Dalkeith76 Chapter 76. Hawthorndean77 Chapter 77. Wallace's Tent78 Chapter 78. Banks of the Eske79 Chapter 79. Lumloch80 Chapter 80. Huntingtower81 Chapter 81. The Thames82 Chapter 82. The Tower of London83 Chapter 83. The State Dungeon84 Chapter 84. Tower Hill85 Chapter 85. The Warden's Apartments86 Chapter 86. Highgate87 Chapter 87. Scotland - Dumfries88 Chapter 88. Stirling89 Chapter 89. Bannockburn90 Appendix