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Geordie；　for；　if　ye　do；　De'il　hae　me；　if　I　dinna　tumble　ye　doon　the　

craig。



Fine　materials　in　that　lad　for　a　hero；　you　will　say。　　Yes；　indeed；　

for　a　hero；　or　for　what　he　afterwards　became。　　In　other　times；　and　

under　other　circumstances；　he　might　have　made　what　is　generally　

termed　a　great　man；　a　patriot；　or　a　conqueror。　　As　it　was；　the　very　

qualities　which　might　then　have　pushed　him　on　to　fortune　and　renown　

were　the　cause　of　his　ruin。　　The　war　over；　he　fell　into　evil　

courses；　for　his　wild　heart　and　ambitious　spirit　could　not　brook　

the　sober　and　quiet　pursuits　of　honest　industry。



'Can　an　Arabian　steed　submit　to　be　a　vile　drudge？'　I　cries　the　

fatalist。　　Nonsense！　　A　man　is　not　an　irrational　creature；　but　a　

reasoning　being；　and　has　something　within　him　beyond　mere　brutal　

instinct。　　The　greatest　victory　which　a　man　can　achieve　is　over　

himself；　by　which　is　meant　those　unruly　passions　which　are　not　

convenient　to　the　time　and　place。　　David　did　not　do　this；　he　gave　

the　reins　to　his　wild　heart；　instead　of　curbing　it；　and　became　a　

robber；　and；　alas！　alas！　he　shed　blood　…　under　peculiar　

circumstances；　it　is　true；　and　without　MALICE　PREPENSE　…　and　for　

that　blood　he　eventually　died；　and　justly；　for　it　was　that　of　the　

warden　of　a　prison　from　which　he　was　escaping；　and　whom　he　slew　

with　one　blow　of　his　stalwart　arm。



Tamerlane　and　Haggart！　　Haggart　and　Tamerlane！　　Both　these　men　were　

robbers；　and　of　low　birth；　yet　one　perished　on　an　ignoble　scaffold；　

and　the　other　died　emperor　of　the　world。　　Is　this　justice？　　The　

ends　of　the　two　men　were　widely　dissimilar　…　yet　what　is　the　

intrinsic　difference　between　them？　　Very　great　indeed；　the　one　

acted　according　to　his　lights　and　his　country；　not　so　the　other。　　

Tamerlane　was　a　heathen；　and　acted　according　to　his　lights；　he　was　

a　robber　where　all　around　were　robbers；　but　he　became　the　avenger　

of　God　…　God's　scourge　on　unjust　kings；　on　the　cruel　Bajazet；　who　

had　plucked　out　his　own　brothers'　eyes；　he　became　to　a　certain　

extent　the　purifier　of　the　East；　its　regenerator；　his　equal　never　

was　before；　nor　has　it　since　been　seen。　　Here　the　wild　heart　was　

profitably　employed；　the　wild　strength；　the　teeming　brain。　　Onward；　

Lame　one！　　Onward；　Tamur　…　lank！　　Haggart　。　。　。　。



But　peace　to　thee；　poor　David！　why　should　a　mortal　worm　be　sitting　

in　judgment　over　thee？　　The　Mighty　and　Just　One　has　already　judged　

thee；　and　perhaps　above　thou　hast　received　pardon　for　thy　crimes；　

which　could　not　be　pardoned　here　below；　and　now　that　thy　feverish　

existence　has　closed；　and　thy　once　active　form　become　inanimate　

dust；　thy　very　memory　all　but　forgotten；　I　will　say　a　few　words　

about　thee；　a　few　words　soon　also　to　be　forgotten。　　Thou　wast　the　

most　extraordinary　robber　that　ever　lived　within　the　belt　of　

Britain；　Scotland　rang　with　thy　exploits；　and　England；　too；　north　

of　the　Humber；　strange　deeds　also　didst　thou　achieve　when；　fleeing　

from　justice；　thou　didst　find　thyself　in　the　Sister　Isle；　busy　wast　

thou　there　in　town　and　on　curragh；　at　fair　and　race…course；　and　

also　in　the　solitary　place。　　Ireland　thought　thee　her　child；　for　

who　spoke　her　brogue　better　than　thyself？　…　she　felt　proud　of　thee；　

and　said；　'Sure；　O'Hanlon　is　come　again。'　　What　might　not　have　been　

thy　fate　in　the　far　west　in　America；　whither　thou　hadst　turned　

thine　eye；　saying；　'I　will　go　there；　and　become　an　honest　man！'　　

But　thou　wast　not　to　go　there；　David　…　the　blood　which　thou　hadst　

shed　in　Scotland　was　to　be　required　of　thee；　the　avenger　was　at　

hand；　the　avenger　of　blood。　　Seized；　manacled；　brought　back　to　thy　

native　land；　condemned　to　die；　thou　wast　left　in　thy　narrow　cell；　

and　told　to　make　the　most　of　thy　time；　for　it　was　short：　　and　

there；　in　thy　narrow　cell；　and　thy　time　so　short；　thou　didst　put　

the　crowning　stone　to　thy　strange　deeds；　by　that　strange　history　of　

thyself；　penned　by　thy　own　hand　in　the　robber　tongue。　　Thou　

mightest　have　been　better　employed；　David！　…　but　the　ruling　passion　

was　strong　with　thee；　even　in　the　jaws　of　death。　　Thou　mightest　

have　been　better　employed！　…　but　peace　be　with　thee；　I　repeat；　and　

the　Almighty's　grace　and　pardon。







CHAPTER　IX







Napoleon　…　The　storm　…　The　cove　…　Up　the　country　…　The　trembling　

hand　…　Irish　…　Tough　battle　…　Tipperary　hills　…　Elegant　lodgings　…　

A　speech　…　Fair　specimen　…　Orangemen。



ONWARD；　onward！　and　after　we　had　sojourned　in　Scotland　nearly　two　

years；　the　long　continental　war　had　been　brought　to　an　end；　

Napoleon　was　humbled　for　a　time；　and　the　Bourbons　restored　to　a　

land　which　could　well　have　dispensed　with　them；　we　returned　to　

England；　where　the　corps　was　disbanded；　and　my　parents　with　their　

family　retired　to　private　life。　　I　shall　pass　over　in　silence　the　

events　of　a　year；　which　offer　little　of　interest　as　far　as　

connected　with　me　and　mine。　　Suddenly；　however；　the　sound　of　war　

was　heard　again；　Napoleon　had　broken　forth　from　Elba；　and　

everything　was　in　confusion。　　Vast　military　preparations　were　again　

made；　our　own　corps　was　levied　anew；　and　my　brother　became　an　

officer　in　it；　but　the　danger　was　soon　over；　Napoleon　was　once　more　

quelled；　and　chained　for　ever；　like　Prometheus；　to　his　rock。　　As　

the　corps；　however；　though　so　recently　levied；　had　already　become　a　

very　fine　one；　thanks　to　my　father's　energetic　drilling；　the　

Government　very　properly　determined　to　turn　it　to　some　account；　

and；　as　disturbances　were　apprehended　in　Ireland　about　this　period；　

it　occurred　to　them　that　they　could　do　no　better　than　despatch　it　

to　that　country。



In　the　autumn　of　the　year　1815　we　set　sail　from　a　port　in　Essex；　we　

were　some　eight　hundred　strong；　and　were　embarked　in　two　ships；　

very　large；　but　old　and　crazy；　a　storm　overtook　us　when　off　Beachy　

Head；　in　which　we　had　nearly　foundered。　　I　was　awakened　early　in　

the　morning　by　the　howling　of　the　wind　and　the　uproar　on　deck。　　I　

kept　myself　close；　however；　as　is　still　my　constant　practice　on　

similar　occasions；　and　waited　the　result　with　that　apathy　and　

indifference　which　violent　sea…sickness　is　sure　to　produce。　　We　

shipped　several　seas；　and　once　the　vessel　missing　stays　…　which；　to　

do　it　justice；　it　generally　did　at　every　third　or　fourth　tack　…　we　

escaped　almost　by　a　miracle　from　being　dashed　upon　the　foreland。　　

On　the　eighth　day　of　our　voyage　we　were　in　sight　of　Ireland。　　The　

weather　was　now　calm　and　serene；　the　sun　shone　brightly　on　the　sea　

and　on　certain　green　hills　in　the　distance；　on　which　I　descried　

what　at　first　sight　I　believed　to　be　two　ladies　gathering　flowers；　

which；　however；　on　our　nearer　approach；　proved　to　be　two　tall　white　

towers；　doubtless　built　for　some　purpose　or　other；　though　I　did　not　

learn　for　what。



We　entered　a　kind　of　bay；　or　cove；　by　a　narrow　inlet；　it　was　a　

beautiful　and　romantic　place　this　cove；　very　spacious；　and；　being　

nearly　land…locked；　was　sheltered　from　every　wind。　　A　small　island；　

every　inch　of　which　was　covered　with　fortifications；　appeared　to　

swim　upon　the　waters；　whose　dark　blue　denoted　their　immense　depth；　

tall　green　hills；　which　ascended　gradually　from　the　shore；　formed　

the　background　to　the　west；　they　were　carpeted　to　the　top　with　turf　

of　the　most　vivid　green；　and　studded　here　and　there　with　woods；　

seemingly　of　oak；　there　was　a　strange　old　castle　half…way　up　the　

ascent；　a　village　on　a　crag　…　but　the　mists　of　morning　were　half　

veiling　the　scene　when　I　surveyed　it；　and　the　mists　of　time　are　now　

hanging　densely　between　it　and　my　no　longer　youthful　eye；　I　may　not　

describe　it；　…　nor　will　I　try。



Leaving　the　ship　in　the　cove；　we　passed　up　a　wide　river　in　boats　

till　we　came　to　a　city；　where　we　disembarked。　　It　was　a　large　city；　

as　large　as　Edinburgh　to　my　eyes；　there　were　plenty　of　fine　houses；　

but　little　neatness；　the　streets　were　full　of　impurities；　handsome　

equipages　rolled　along；　but　the　greater　part　of　the　population　were　

in　rags；　beggars　abounded；　there　was　no　lack　of　merriment；　however；　

boisterous　shouts　of　laughter　were　heard　on　every　side。　　It　

appeared　a　city　of　contradictions。　　After　a　few　days'　rest　we　

marched　from　this　place　in　two　divisions。　　My　father　commanded　the　

second；　I　walked　by　his　side。



Our　route　lay　up　the　country；　the　country　at　first　offered　no　very　

remarkable　feature；　it　was　pretty；　but　tame。　　On　the　second　day；　

however；　its　appearance　had　altered；　it　had　become　more　wild；　a　

range　of　distant　mountains　bounded　the　horizon。　　We　passed　through　

several　villages；　as　I　suppose　I　may　term　them；　of　low　huts；　the　

walls　formed　of　rough　stones　without　mortar；　the　roof　of　flags　laid　

over　wattles　and　wicker…work；　they　seemed　to　be　inhabited　solely　by　

women　and　children；　the　latter　were　naked；　the　former；　in　general；　

blear…eyed　beldames；　who　sat　beside　the　doors　on　low　stools；　

spinning。　　We　saw；　however；　both　men　and　women　working　at　a　

distance　in　the　fields。



I　was　thirsty；　and　going　up　to　an　ancient　crone；　employed　in　the　

manner　which　I　have　described；　I　asked　her　for　water；　she　looked　me　

in　the　face；　appeared　to　consider　a　moment；　then　tottering　into　her　

hut；　presently　reappeared　with　a　small　pipkin　of　milk；　which　she　

offered　to　me　with　a　trembling　hand。　　I　drank　the　milk；　it　was　

sour；　but　I　found　it　highly　refreshing。　　I　then　took　out　a　penny　

and　offered　it　to　her；　whereupon　she　shook　her　head；　smiled；　and；　

patting　my　face　with　her　skinny　hand；　murmured　some　words　in　a　

tongue　which　I　had　never　heard　before。



I　walked　on　by　my　father's　side；　holding　the　stirrup…leather　of　his　

horse；　presently　several　low　uncouth　cars　passed　by；　drawn　by　

starved　cattle：　　the　drivers　were　tall　fellows；　with　dark　features　

and　athletic　frames　…　they　wore　long　loose　blue　cloaks　with　

sleeves；　which　last；　however；　dangled　unoccupied：　　these　cloaks　

appeared　in　tolerably　good　condition；　not　so　their　under　garments。　　

On　their　h