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CHAPTER XVI.
1746—1747.
The Government’s Treatment of Ludovick Grant.—Glen-Urquhart Harried by the English Cavalry.—The Blanket Raid.— Invermoriston House Burnt, and the Glenmoriston People Plundered.—Cumberland at Fort-Augustus.—Atrocities in Glenmoriston.—A Reign of Terror.—The Story of Roderick Mackenzie.—Cattle Dealing between English Soldiers and Southern Drovers.—Gay Life in the English Camp.—Horse Racing Extraordinary.—The Seven Men of Glenmoriston.— The Wanderings of Prince Charles.—The Prince in Glen- moriston.—His Three Weeks’ Life with the Seven Men.—An Oath of Secrecy and Fidelity.—The Prince’s Movements.— His Escape.—His Appearance and Habits.—Devotion of the Seven Men.—The English leave Fort-Augustus.—Famine and Pestilence in the Parish.—The Use of Arms and the Wearing of the Highland Dress Prohibited.—A Terrible Oath.— Results of Culloden.—Close of the Olden Times.
Ludovick Grant’s zeal in connection with the bringing in of the men of Urquhart and Glen- moriston did not secure him the consideration which he expected from the Government and mili tary authorities. His uncle was tried by court- martial for surrendering Inverness Castle, and somewhat harshly dismissed from the army. Young Shewglie and the Reverend John Grant, whose punishment he had urged, were, as we have seen, released ; while the men who were unfortunate enough to be the objects of his intercession were banished to Barbadoes, without trial. His request
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to be refunded his outlays while rebel-hunting— amounting to £494 8s—was treated with contempt. Early in July his estate of Urquhart was overrun by Kingston’s Light Horse, who gave his tenants’ houses to the flames,1 and carried away their horses, cattle, and household effects.2
In October a levy of one hundred blankets was made out of Urquhart for the King’s troops, and enforced by a company of soldiers ; while a similar demand for one hundred and fifty blankets was in January following made on his people of Strath spey.3 For these losses and exactions Ludovick and his tenants in vain sought redress.
1 The houses of Divach and Clunemore were burnt. An officer of the name of Ogilvie was sent to destroy Corrimony house, but he spared it on account of Corrimony’s wife, Jane Ogilvie ; and it still stands.
2 See Appendix I. for details of the spoil. Kingston’s Horse, who were raised by the Duke of Kingston at the outbreak of the war, left Fort- Augustus on 27th July for their native Nottinghamshire, where they astonished the people of that county with their wonderful accounts of their prowess and exploits in the Highlands. According to one report of the time, “ three butchers of Nottingham, who had been of Kingston’s Horse, killed fourteen men each at the battle of Culloden ”—(Scots Magazine, 1746). The regiment was disbanded in September, when their standards were placed in the town-hall of Nottingham, with an inscription in the following terms :— “ These Military Standards, lately belonging to the Light Horse commanded by the Most Noble and Most Puissant Prince, Evelin, Duke of Kingston, raised among the first by the County of Nottingham out of Love to their Country and Loyalty to the Best of Kings, in the year 1745, are here dedicated to the perpetual Fame and immortal Memory of their invin cible Bravery in the Skirmish of Clifton Moor, the Siege of the city of Carlisle, but especially at the memorable Battle fought at Culloden, in the Highlands of Scotland, on the 16th day of April, 1746, where, amongst others, they per formed many and glorious Exploits in Routing and entirely Subduing the Perfidious Rebels, stirred up and supported by the French King, an implacable Enemy of the Protestant Religion and Publick Liberty. God save our ever August King ! Long may the County of Nottingham Flourish !”
3 Memorial by Ludovick Grant to the Duke of Newcastle—copy at Castle Grant.
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The district of Glenmoriston suffered even more than Urquhart. The Earl of Loudon, who had found shelter in Skye after his retreat from Inver ness, returned as soon as tidings of Culloden reached him, accompanied by Sir Alexander Macdonald of Sleat, Macleod of Macleod, and the “ militia of the Isle of Skye.” In passing through Glenmoriston the Earl and his companions lodged for a night in Invermoriston House. Next day, according to the testimony of an eye-witness, Patrick Grant, tenant of Craskie, they “ burnt it to the ground, destroying at the same time all the ploughs, harrows, and other such like utensils they could find.” The Skyernen, continues Grant, “ dividing themselves into three parties, went a-rummaging up and down the Glen, destroying all the ploughs, harrows, &c., pots, pans, and all household furniture, not excepting the stone querns, with which they [the people] grind their corn, breaking them to pieces ; and driving along with them such cattle as (in their then hurry) they found in the Glen. Our country blame the Laird of Macleod more than any other for this piece of mili tary execution, that Lord Loudon was against it, but that Macleod should have insisted upon it as a meritorious piece of service, fit to recommend them to the good graces of the Duke of Cumberland.”1 Loudon was a keen and consistent Whig who would not have been without excuse even had he been the instigator of these measures ; but there can be no excuse for the two Island chiefs, who, if they did
1 Lyon in Mourning—MS. in Advocates’ Library.
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not “ insist” on them, took part without compunction in carrying them into effect against a people whose only crime was the espousal of a cause which they themselves had at one time had serious thoughts of joining.
The Duke of Cumberland left Inverness on 23rd May, and arrived next day at Fort-Augustus, which he made his headquarters till his departure for England on 18th July. During his stay, and indeed until the last remnant of the English army left in August, the district of Glenmoriston, lying within a few miles of the Fort, suffered much. Officers and men forgot their humanity, and revelled in blood, plunder, lust, and brutal horseplay. The truth of the charges against them has been denied ; but without relying on the tradition of the country, which tells in words of fire of the enormities of the time, many deeds of violence and shame are but too well authenticated in the pages of the Lyon in Mourning, a manuscript collection of letters, journals, and narratives made by Bishop Robert Forbes immediately after the close of the war.1 The following examples may be given from that col lection.
Colonel Cornwallis, marching through Glen- moriston with a body of soldiers, observed two men “ leading” dung to their land, and shouted to them to come to him. Instead of obeying, the men, who,
1 The Lyon in Mourning was preserved in the family of Stewart of Allanton, by whom it was given to the late Robert Chambers, who made it over to the Advocates’ Library, where it now is.
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knowing only Gaelic, probably did not understand his request, turned their faces away from him. They were instantly shot dead.
Major James Lockhart, of Cholmondeley’s Regi ment, an officer who was taken prisoner by the Highlanders at Falkirk, and bribed his guard to let him free, made discreditable use of the liberty which he had thus gained, and his name has come down to us as the most notorious of Cumberland’s lieu tenants.1 Six or seven weeks after the battle of Culloden he was in command of a company in the Braes of Glenmoriston, when he saw two old men, Hugh Fraser and John Macdonald, and the former’s son, James Fraser, harrowing in a field. He shot the three down without a word of warning. On the same day he ordered Grant of Duldreggan, a peace able man who had taken no part in the insurrection, and on whose advice the Glenmoriston men sur rendered to Ludovick Grant, to gather together the Duldreggan cattle while he and his men harried and burned another district. Finding on his return next day that the cattle had not all arrived from the remote glens, he stripped Grant naked, bound him hand and foot, and in that condition made him
1 Lockhart is referred to in the following lines by a woman whom he had robbed :—
Tha ’n crodh agam ann an Sasunn ; Cha d’ fhag iad beathach agam air pairce ; Thug iad uam brigh mo thochradh— ’S e Maidsear Lockhart an t-aireach ! (All my cattle are in England ; they have not left a beast with me on a field ; they have deprived me of the substance of my dower—and Major Lockhart is the cow-keeper !)
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witness the hanging by the feet of the bodies of the three men who had been murdered on the previous day. Grant’s life was spared at the request of Captain Grant of Loudon’s Regiment ; but Lockhart carried away his cattle, set fire to his house, robbed his wife of her rings, and stripped her of her clothes. Of these scenes the aged Lady of Glenmoriston,1 whose own house and effects were also given to the flames, and who was forcibly deprived of her “ plaid and napkin,” was an unwilling witness.
Another man of the name of Fraser was shot by Lockhart as he was wading a stream—notwith standing that he held in his hand a “ protection ” from the Whig minister of Kilmorack.
But the most tragic event that happened in Glenmoriston was the death of Roderick Mackenzie. This young man was probably a son of Colin Mackenzie, an Edinburgh jeweller who interested himself in the cause of the Stewarts in The Fifteen. Roderick, who followed Colin’s politics as well as his trade, joined Prince Charles, to whom he bore some personal resemblance, and became one of his bodyguard. After Culloden, he wandered through the Highlands, and happened to be in our Parish when it became known that Charles had escaped from the Western Isles, and was lurking among the mountains of the mainland of Inverness-shire. Unfortunately, a party of the King’s soldiers, who were eager to win the £30,000 placed on the Prince’s head, came upon him in Glenmoriston, and,
1 Daughter of Sir Ewen Cameron of Lochiel, and widow of Iain a’ Chragain.
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taking him for the royal fugitive, endeavoured to seize him. He made no attempt to undeceive them, but, drawing his sword, refused to be taken alive. They thereupon riddled him with bullets, and he expired with the words on his lips—“ You have murdered your Prince.”1 The head of the hero was carried in triumph to FortAugustus, where Mac- donald of Kingsburgh was questioned as to its identity.2 His evidence was unsatisfactory, and when Cumberland left for England, he took the head with him to be submitted to other witnesses. Richard Morison, who had been the Prince’s valet, and now lay under sentence of death at Carlisle, was summoned to London to identify the head ; but he was delayed through illness, and before he arrived it was beyond recognition. The Government were, however, soon satisfied that Charles was still alive ; but Mackenzie’s self-sacrifice slackened for a time the exertions of the troops, and probably saved the Prince. It certainly saved his valet, who was granted a pardon and allowed to cross to France.3
1 These are the words given in the Lyon in Mourning. They are given somewhat differently by the Chevalier Johnstone and others.
2 Lyon in Mourning ; Scots Magazine.
3 Chevalier Johnstone’s Memoirs. Mackenzie fell by the side of the public highway, opposite the lands of Ceanacroc. A cairn marks the spot. The grave in which the headless body was hastily buried lies on the opposite side of the road, and by the side of a small stream called, after Mackenzie, Caochan a Cheannaich—the Merchant’s Streamlet. Near it was recently found a sword, probably Mackenzie’s. Without any good reason, doubt has been cast on the story by Mr Robert Chambers and Lord Mahon, neither of whom, probably, ever visited the scene of his death. The story is related by Johnstone (Memoirs) and in the Lyon in Mourning by Macpherson of Cluny, and Mrs
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The soldiers roamed up and down Glenmoriston shooting down men, burning homesteads to the ground, stripping women of their clothes, and driving to FortAugustus every four-footed animal they could find. Maids and matrons were seized and violated under circumstances of gross brutality.1 The terror-stricken people fled to the mountains, where many of them succumbed to hunger and exposure.2 Such of them as ventured to the Fort to beg for food were denied the crumbs that fell from the soldiers’ table, and were sent away empty-
Cameron, wife of Dr Archibald Cameron—the last Jacobite executed. These all lived at the time of the event. Another contemporary, Dugald Graham, the rhyming historian of The Forty-Five, gives it in the following lines :—
“ Rod’rick Mackenzie, a merchantman,
At Ed’nburgh town had join’d the Clan,
Had in the expedition been,
And at this time durst not be seen.
Being skulking in Glen-Morriston,
Him the soldiers lighted on.
Near about the Prince’s age and size,
Genteely drest, in no disguise,
In ev’ry feature, for’s very face
Might well be taken in any case,
And lest he’d like a dog be hang’d,
He chose to die with sword in hand,
And round him like a madman struck,
Vowing alive he’d ne’er be took,
Deep wounds he got, and wounds he gave ;
At last a shot he did receive,
And as he fell, them to convince,
Cry’d, Ah I Alas ! You've hilled your Prince ;
Ye murderers and bloody crew,
You had no orders thus to do.”
1 See Appendix J.
2 Lyon in Mourning ; Scots Magazine, 1746 ; Glenaladale’s Account of Prince Charles’ Escape, in Lockhart Papers, II., 556.
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handed by order of Duke William.1 Even the dead were not allowed peaceful burial. “As the Glen- moriston people were forced to keep the hills,” says Patrick Grant,2 “ so when any of them died, they would have been kept three or four days, because of the parties then scouring up and down the country, and when they could they would have carried the dead bodies privately, in the night-time, to the kirk-yards to bury them. Hereby the Glenmoriston people, having suffered much both by hunger and cold, so in the ensuing winter, 1746, a great mortality happened among them.”
While the wretched people thus suffered and died, their oppressors fared sumptuously, and ate, drank, and were merry. The large sum of £4000— equal in value to three or four times that amount in the present day—was sent to Fort-Augustus by the city of London for division among the non-com missioned officers and soldiers.3 The horses, cattle, sheep, and goats which were brought in thousands into the camp were sold to dealers from England and the south of Scotland, and the proceeds divided as prize-money. “ Most of the soldiers,” writes one who served with them as a volunteer,4 “ had horses,
1 The following order was issued by the Duke on 8th July :—“There is no meal to be sold to any persons but soldiers, there wives are not alow’d to buy it—if any soldier, soldier’s wife, or any other persons belonging to the Army, is known to sell or give any meal to any Highlander, or any person of the country, they shall be first whipd severely, for disobeying this order, and then put upon meal and water in the Provost for a fourthnight.” (Maclachlan’s Life of Cumberland, 324).
2 Narrative, in Lyon in Mourning.
3 Maclaehlan’s Life of Cumberland, 325.
4 Ray’s History of Rebellion, 372.
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which they bought and sold with one another at a low price, and on which they rode about, neglecting their duty ; which made it necessary to publish an order to part with them, otherwise they were all to be shot. I saw a soldier riding one of these horses, when, being met by a comrade, he asked him, ‘ Tom, what hast thou given for the galloway ?' Tom answered, ‘ Halfacrown.’ To which the other replied, with an oath, ‘ He is too dear ; I saw a better bought for eighteen pence.’ Notwithstanding the low price, the vast quantities of cattle, such as oxen, horses, sheep, and goats, taken from the rebels and bought up by the lump by the jockeys and farmers from Yorkshire and the south of Scotland, came to a great deal of money; all which was divided amongst the men that brought them in, who were sent out in parties in search of the Pre tender ; and they frequently came to rebels’ houses that had left them and would not be reduced to obedience. These sort our soldiers commonly plundered and burnt, so that many of them grew rich by their share of spoil.” 1
One would have thought that, in such circum stances, and placed as they were in summer in the midst of magnificent scenery, the English soldiers would have greatly enjoyed their life in the High lands. But the Southrons had not yet learned to appreciate the beauties of Highland scenery, and
1 There were 8000 cattle at FortAugustus on 26th July—all taken from the “rebels” (Scots Magazine, August, 1746). “If some of your Nor thumberland graziers were here,” writes an officer from the Fort on that date, “ they might make their fortunes.”
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the unwonted landscape had a depressing effect upon their souls. The sight “ of the black barren mountains, covered with snow and streams of water rolling down them,” says Ray, the Volunteer, “ was sufficient to give a well-bred dog the vapours, and occasioned numbers to fall sick daily as well in their minds as in their bodies.” With the desire of mending their minds if not their morals, the Duke initiated sports of a most diverting character. “Last Wednesday,” writes a gentleman on 17th June,1 “ the Duke gave two prizes to the soldiers to run heats for, on bare-backed galloways taken from the rebels, when eight started for the first, and ten for the second prize. These galloways are little larger than a good tup, and there was excellent sport. Yesterday His Royal Highness gave a fine holland smock to the soldiers’ wives, to be run for on these galloways, also bare-backed, and riding with their limbs on each side the horse, like men. Eight started, and there were three of the finest heats ever seen. The prize was won with great difficulty by one of the Old Buffs ladies. In the evening General Hawley”—the gallant commander who made such a rapid flight from Falkirk — “ and Colonel Howard ran a match for twenty guineas on two of the above shalties ; which General Hawley won by about four inches.” “ There were also,” says Ray, “many foot races performed by both sexes, which afforded many droll scenes. It was necessary to entertain life in this manner, otherwise
1 Scots Magazine, June l746,
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the people were in danger of being affected with hypochondriacal melancholy.” These races were said to have been attended with circumstances of even grosser indecency than is acknowledged by these Whig writers. According to the gossip of the time, the female camp-followers who took part in them were as destitute of raiment as was Godiva of Coventry during her famous ride. It is fair, how ever, to add that the Reverend James Hay of Inverness, to whom Bishop Forbes addressed enquiries on the point, replied—“ Though the running naked be commonly reported, I have not got an account of the certainty.”1
Among those who sought refuge in the mountains were Patrick Grant, tenant of Craskie, to whose nar rative reference has in this chapter been repeatedly made ; Hugh, Alexander, and Donald Chisholm, sons of Paul Chisholm, tenant in Blame ; Alexander Macdonald in Aonach ; John Macdonald, alias Campbell, in Craskie ; and Grigor Macgregor. These Seven Men of Glenmoriston, having witnessed the betrayal and slaughter of their friends and relatives, the burning of their homes, and the loss of their property, bound themselves by a solemn
1 The races—horse and foot—had the personal attention of the Duke. On 17th June the following appears in his General Order Book :—“H.R.H. gives six plates to be run for this afternoon at 5 o’clock by the sheltys belonging to the Army, viz., four the line, one to be run for by the Wimen, all to ride without sadles, Every Body has a Right to run, they are to be at H.R.H. Quarters at half an hour after four.” On 23rd June the order appears :—“ There is a plate of guinea value to be run for on foot by the wimen of the line this afternoon. N.B.—The Ladies are desired to be on the Course by five o’clock.”
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oath never to surrender themselves or their arms to the English, but to stand by each other to the last drop of their blood.1 They were stalwart men who had been trained in the Highland Independent Companies. Macgregor had also been in Lord Loudon’s Regiment, from which he deserted on the landing of the Prince ; and they had all served with Charles.2 They now made their home in Uamh Ruaraidh na Seilg—the Cave of Roderick the Hunter—in Corri-Sgrainge, one of the two small corries into which Corri-Dho branches out in its upper reaches ; and from there they went forth in search of food and adventure. In a small way they waged war against the devastators of their country, making the Whig Highlanders who accompanied the English soldiers as Gaelic-speaking guides and informers the special objects of their animosity.
About the beginning of July the two Macdonalds and Alexander and Donald Chisholm observed a party of seven redcoats, under the guidance of Archibald Macpherson, a native of Skye, making their way from FortAugustus to Glenelg with two horses bearing wine, wheaten bread, and other pro visions. They fired from behind some boulder-rocks, and two of the soldiers fell dead. The others, alarmed at the unexpected attack, fled towards Fort- Augustus, leaving their horses behind them. The Glenmoriston men buried the dead where they fell, took possession of the provisions, and drove the horses three miles further into the mountains, and
1 Lyon in Mourning.
2 Ibid.
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there let them loose. “ The wine,” said Patrick Grant, who related the incident to Bishop Forbes in 1751, “being contained in square hampers of leather with padlocks, we fell to breaking up the hampers with stones, whereby (woe be to the stones !) we break some of the bottles ; and when we got them opened we were very angry we found no money in the hampers.” They, however, saved sufficient wine to enable them to live “ like princes ” for about five days.1
Some days after this incident, the Seven Men met Robert Grant, a native of Strathspey, at a place ever since called Feith Rob—Roberts Bog— and shot him through the heart. Cutting off his head, they fixed it high in a tree near the high road at Blairie, where the skull remained till far into the present century. Another native of the same Strath—An Spèach Ruadh, or the Red Strathspey- man—was cut down by them, and buried in the wilds.2
Three days after the death of Robert Grant, Patrick Grant and his companions received tidings to the effect that a party of soldiers had taken cattle belonging to Patrick Grant’s uncle, and were driving them towards the West Coast, by General Wade’s road through Glenmoriston. The Seven Men followed the soldiers, and overtook them near the Hill of Lundie, by Loch-Cluanie-side, and from some little distance called upon them to give up the
1 Lyon in Mourning. Ibid., and tradition in Glenmoriston,
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cattle. The officers in command placed their men in order for resistance, and sent Donald Fraser, a militiaman, to enquire what the Glenmoriston men wanted, and to invite them to surrender and take advantage of the royal clemency. Patrick replied that they were resolved to recover the cattle, and that rather than surrender they would fight to their last breath, indicating at the same time that com panions were near who would help them in the struggle. The officers refused to give up the cattle, and ordered them to be driven on. “The Seven Men then made a lateral movement, and commenced a running fire, two by two, with some effect. Still the cattle and the soldiers moved on. The assailants then went forward to a narrow and dangerous pass, where, taking up a strong position, they gave their fire with such effect that the men, terrified at this unusual kind of warfare, fell into confusion, and many fled. The officers then sent a second message, but with the same result, and, strange to say, the affair ended by the men being allowed to carry off the cattle, together with a horse laden with provisions.”1
The three Chisholms, who made themselves con spicuous in these adventures, occasionally visited their mother at Blairie. This became known at Fort-Augustus, and a small party of soldiers was sent out to capture them. The young men, how-
1 Patrick Grant’s Narrative, corroborated by Donald Fraser, the militia man. (Lyon in Mourning).
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ever, stoutly resisted, and put the redcoats to flight.1
While the men of Glenmoriston were thus leading the lives of outlaws, the Prince, for whose sake they suffered, was himself hunted from island to island, and from glen to glen, by the soldiers of King George. After Culloden, he proceeded by Strath- nairn, Stratherrick, and Glengarry to Arisaig, and thence crossed the Minch to Benbecula. For two months he eluded his pursuers in the Outer Hebrides, and at last escaped from their grasp through the heroic devotion of Flora Macdonald, under whose guidance he crossed to Skye in female attire. On 5th July he landed in Morar. His presence there became known to the warships which scoured the Western Sea, and to the troops at Fort-William and Fort-Augustus. The ships closed in upon the coast, and a cordon of soldiers was drawn from Loch Shiel to the head of Loch Hourn, the men being placed within sight of one another, with fires burning at night, between which they passed and repassed contin ually. Charles was now completely surrounded, and escape appeared almost impossible. He, how ever, resolved to make an attempt, and placed himself unreservedly in the hands of three gentle men who had served in his army—Major Macdonald of Glenaladale, Lieutenant John Macdonald, Glen-
1 Tradition communicated to the Author by the late Duncan Macdonell, Torgoil Inn, who saw and remembered Hugh Chisholm, one of the Seven Men —the same Hugh whom Sir Walter Scott, when a young man, knew in Edin burgh (Tales of a Grandfather).
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aladale’s brother, and Lieutenant John Macdonald, son of Angus Macdonald of Borodale. With these as his guides, and travelling only by night, he gradually made his way northward—passing more than once so near to the soldiers that the sound of their voices reached his ears. Early on the morning of the 27th the party arrived at Glenshiel, where they met a Glengarryman whom Glenaladale recog nised as one who had served in the Highland army. Led by him they that night pushed forward to Strath-Cluanie, where they rested till the afternoon of the 28th, when, alarmed by the sound of fire- arms, they made for the high mountain range that looks down upon Glenmoriston’s lands of Corri- Dho on the one side, and upon Glen-Affaric on the other. There they passed a most miserable night, “ the only shelter His Royal Highness had being an open cave where he could neither lean nor sleep, being wet to the skin with the rain that had fallen all that day ; and having no fuel to make a fire with, his only way to make himself warm being by smoking a pipe.”1
Some time before, the Prince heard that French vessels had put in at Poolewe, and he was anxious to push forward in their direction. The Glengarry guide did not know the country beyond Strathglass, and he suggested that the Seven Men of Glenmoriston, whose cave was in the corrie which lay at their feet, should be asked to conduct the party towards Poolewe. His suggestion was agreed
1 Glenaladale’s Account, in Lockhart Papers, II., 556.
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to, and about three o’clock in the morning of the 29th, he and Glenaladale’s brother went forth in search of the proposed guides. They soon found the two Macdonalds and Alexander Chisholm, who readily undertook to shelter Glenaladale and his companions, among whom, they were informed, was a young gentleman whose name was not mentioned, but whom they took to be young Clanranald ; and it was arranged that the whole party should come to the cave, where food was to be prepared for them.
The two messengers having returned and reported the result of their search, Charles and his com panions immediately set out for the cave. They were met on the way by the three men, who at once recognised the Prince, and welcomed him with the greatest enthusiasm. Leading him to the cave, they offered him such “ cheer as the exigency of the time afforded.”1 They had no bread to give him, but of their mutton and butter and cheese and whisky he partook heartily, for he had not tasted food for forty-eight hours. His hunger being thus appeased, he lay down on a bed of heather, and “ was soon lulled to sleep with the sweet murmurs of the gliding stream that ran through the grotto just by his bed side.”2
When he awoke he expressed his desire not to increase the number of those to whom he entrusted himself, and proposed to the three men, through Glenaladale as interpreter, that they should remove to another place without waiting for their companions,
1 Lyon in Mourning. 2 Glenaladale’s Account.
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who were absent on a foraging expedition. The men replied that they and their comrades were bound by a solemn oath to stand by one another, and that they must refuse to forsake them. Charles did not press his wish, but suggested that they should solemnly swear to fidelity and secrecy. This they at once agreed to do, and the following oath was admin istered to them by Glenaladale :—“ That their backs should be to God and their faces to the Devil, and that all the curses the Scriptures did pronounce might come upon them and all their posterity if they did not stand firm by the Prince in the greatest dangers, and if they did discover to any person—man, woman or child—that the Prince was in their keeping, till once his person should be out of danger.”1 This obligation they observed so care- fully that for a year after Charles’ escape to France it was not known that he had been among them.2
On their part Charles and Glenaladale proposed to swear—“ That if danger should come upon them they should stand by one another to the last drop of their blood ;” but the men would take no oath from the Prince and his friend. Charles remarked that they were the first Privy Council that had been sworn to him since the battle of Culloden, and he promised never to forget them or theirs if ever he should come to his own. One of them replied that a certain priest who “used to come among them in their own country frequently had told them that King Charles the Second, after his restoration, was
1 Lyon in Mourning. 2 Ibid.
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not very mindful of his friends ;” to which plain speaking the poor Prince answered that “ he was very heartily sorry for that, and that he hoped he himself would not follow the same measures, and that they might depend upon his word as the word of a Prince.”1
Next day the absent men returned with a live ox and a dead deer, and took the oath which their companions had already sworn. The ox was slaughtered in the Prince’s presence ; and, although there was no bread and but little salt, Charles enjoyed a better meal than he had done for weeks. One of the men afterwards ventured to Fort- Augustus and purchased bread for him, and for three days he rested in the cave, with the result that “ he was so well refreshed that he thought himself able to encounter any hardships.”2
Deeming it inexpedient to continue too long in one place, the party removed on 2nd August to Corri-Mheadhain, the second small corrie which branches off Corri-Dho, and there “ took up their habitation in a grotto no less romantic than the former.”3 In this new retreat they remained for four days, at the end of which they received intelli gence that Lieutenant Campbell, the Whig cham-
1 Lyon in Mourning.
2 Glenaladale’s Account. “ Sometimes,” says Lord Mahon (History of England), “they [the Seven Men] used singly and in various disguises to repair to the neighbouring Fort-Augustus, and obtain for Charles a newspaper or the current reports of the day. On one occasion they brought back to the Prince, with much exultation, the choicest dainty they had ever heard of—a pennyworth of gingerbread !”
3 Lyon in Mourning.
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berlain of Kintail, was within four miles of them with a large spoil of cattle.1 The Prince had no desire to make the chamberlain’s acquaintance, and leaving Alexander Macdonald and Alexander Chis- holm to watch his movements, he started on the 6th with the rest of his party, and, travelling by night, reached the heights of Strathglass early on the 7th. He was there overtaken by Macdonald and Chis- holm, who expressed the opinion that Campbell was not likely to give trouble. Despatching two messengers in the direction of Poolewe for intelli gence regarding the French ships, Charles remained for two days in an unoccupied shieling-hut, sleeping soundly at night on a bed of turf—“ a long divot or fail ”—laid on the earth with the grass side uppermost. Early on the 9th he started again, and, having rested that night in another shieling, entered Glen-Cannich on the 10th, and remained concealed there till about two o’clock in the morning of the 11th, when he betook himself to the mountains lying on the north of the glen, to await the return of the messengers. These arrived on the 13th with the news that a French ship had indeed put in at Poolewe, but had again sailed after landing two gentlemen who were
1 Campbell took Patrick Grant’s cattle about 7th July (Lyon in Mourning). He is the person described in a song of the period as— “ An Caimbeulach Dubh a Cinn-taile, Iar-ogh’ ’mhortair, ’s ogh’ a’ mheirlich ; ’Am Braid-Albainn fhuair e arach— Siol na ceilge, ’s meirleach a’ ehruidh.’ (The Black Campbell from Kintail, great-grandson of the murderer, and grandson of the thief. It was in Breadalbane that he was brought up—the seed of deceit, and the stealer of cattle).
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making their way to Lochiers country in quest of the Prince. Anxious to meet these strangers and receive any despatches which they might have for him, Charles at once retraced his steps. Passing by Comar, where the young Chisholm resided, he reached a wood near Fasnakyle at two o’clock next morning, and hid there till he should ascertain whether the soldiers were still in Glenmoriston and Glengarry. In three days his scouts reported that the way was clear.1 Resuming his journey at
1 At Fasnakyle the party was joined by Hugh Macmillan, a Glenmoriston man, who had been in the Prince’s army. “ When at Fassanacoill, the farmer there, John Chissolm, used to furnish Patrick Grant and the other Provisors with Meat and Drink for themselves and their Company, John Chissolm in the meantime knowing nothing at all about the Prince. When the Prince heard that John Chissolm had furnished him with Provisions, he desired that John might be brought to him, and accordingly Patrick Grant and Hugh Macmillan were dispatched to John Chissolm with that Intent. They desired John to come along with them to see a Friend, whom he would like very well to see, without telling who the Friend was. John answered, ‘ I believe there is some Person of Consequence amongest you, and, as I have one Bottle of Wine (the Property of a Priest, with whom I am in very good Friendship), I will venture to take it along with me.’ Patrick Grant said, ‘ What, John ! have you had a Bottle of Wine all this Time, and not given it to us before this Time ?’ Away they went to the Prince, whom John Chissolm knew at first sight, having been in his Army. Upon delivering the Bottle of Wine to the Prince, Patrick Grant desired the Favour of his Royal Highness to drink to him [Patrick Grant] ; for (added he) ‘ I do not remember that your Royal Highness had drunken to me since you came among our Hands.’ Accordingly the Prince put the Bottle of Wine to his Mouth, and drank a Health to Patrick Grant and all Friends. John Chissolm having received good payment for any Provisions he had furnished, and finding they had been purchased for the use of his Prince, immediately offered to return the whole Price, and pressed the Thing much ; but the Prince would not hear of that at all, and ordered him to keep the Money. John Chissolm took the same Oath of Secrecy with that before mentioned as taken by the Glenmoriston Men who were so lucky that the Prince was in absolute Safety during the Time he was in their hands, and (under God) they would have provided for his Safety to this very Day, had he thought fit to have continued amongst them.”— Patrick Grant’s Narrative, in Lyon in Mourning.
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six o’clock on the morning of the 17th, he passed into Glenmoriston, whence he sent one man to Glengarry, and two others to Lochaber to arrange a meeting between Cameron of Clunes and Glenala- dale. The Glengarry messenger returned on the 19th with a favourable report, and Charles and his companions proceeded by Glen-Loyne, towards the West. Wading the River Garry in high flood, they made their way to Achnasoul, near the east end of LochArkaig, where they were met on the 20th by the other two men, bearing a message from Clunes to the effect that he would meet Glenaladale next morning. Charles and his companions had no food that day till late in the evening, when they feasted royally on a hart which had fallen to the gun of Patrick Grant. They were also cheered by the arrival of the loyal Macdonald of Lochgarry. Next morning they were joined by Clunes, who conducted them to a wood at the foot of Loch- Arkaig, whence Charles was able to communicate with Lochiel. He was now in the midst of his Western friends, and the Glenmoriston men pre pared to return to their own country. The Prince desired to make them a small gift of money in acknowledgment of their devotion and fidelity, and requested Patrick Grant to remain with him until he was placed in funds. In a few days Patrick rejoined his companions, the proud bearer—not of the £30,000 which he and they might have won by betraying the Prince—but of three guineas for himself and three for each of his companions.1
1 Glenaladale’s Account ; and Patrick Grant’s Narrative,
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For a month longer Charles wandered in the Western Highlands. He was finally taken on board by a French vessel, and safely conveyed to France.
PATRICK GRANT—FROM A MINIATURE IN GLENM)RISTON’S POSSESSION.
We learn something from the Lyon in Mourning of the Prince’s appearance and manner of life during the three weeks which he passed with the men of Glenmoriston. The Reverend John Cameron of FortWilliam, who saw him at Loch-Arkaig, records that “ he was then barefooted, had an old black kilt-coat on, a plaid, philibeg, and waistcoat, a dirty shirt, and a long red beard, a gun in his hand, a pistol and dirk by his side.” This description is corroborated by Patrick Grant, who adds that the Prince possessed but four shirts, which it was not always convenient to get washed, and that the discomfort which he consequently experienced was
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increased by his having to sleep in his clothes, and plaid, and wig, and bonnet. He required but little rest. He stepped nimbly over the moors by day, but in the dark floundered awkwardly into pits and bogs. His hopefulness and cheerfulness never forsook him. He used “ to declare,” says Patrick Grant, “ that he had great confidence in the King of France as a true and fast friend, and that the King (his Father) and his own brother, Henry, would risk all to save him.” He called the Seven Men his Privy Council, per mitted them to address him by the name of Dugald MacCullony,1 ate and drank with them as one of themselves, and forbade them to take off their bonnets in his presence. He was the cook of the party, and took pains to convey to his companions some little knowledge of his art.2 He even spoke to them of his love affairs. “ In Glen-Cannich, upon Lammas day,” says Patrick Grant, “ the Prince spoke much to the praise of one of the daughters of the King of France, and drank her health, and made all the company do so likewise. . . . The Prince told them that her hair was as black as a raven, that she was a mighty fine, agreeable lady, being sweet-natured and humble ; that he could not fail to love her, as he was very sure she entertained a
1 MacCullony, more correctly Mac 'Ill Domhnaich—Son of the Servant of the Lord. The surname was at one time common in our Parish and Kiltarlity.
2 “ The Prince had a good Appetite, and we all sate in a Circle when eating and drinking, every one having his Morsel on his own knee and the Prince would never allow us to keep off our Bonnets in his Company. The Prince used sometimes to roast his own Meat, and sometimes to give Directions about the homely Cookery, taking a Bit now and then from off the Speet while roasting.”—(Patrick Grant, in Lyon in Mourning).
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great regard for him, as did likewise the Dauphin, whom the Prince commended much.” . . . “ As that Lady is so good-natured, agreeable and humble,” exclaimed John Macdonald, “ would to God we had her here, for we would take the best care of her in our power, and, if possible, be kinder to her than to Your Royal Highness.” “ This,” continues Patrick, “ made them all laugh very heartily, and the Prince answered, ‘ God forbid, for were she here and seized, to ransom her person would make peace over all Europe upon any terms the Elector of Hanover would propose.’ ”
The fatigues which the Prince endured, and the coarse food on which he subsisted, made him a martyr to dysentery ; but, says Grant, “ he bore up under all his misfortunes with great resolution and cheerfulness, never murmuring or complaining of the hardness and severity of his condition.” His religious duties were not neglected. “ The Prince,” continues the same devoted adherent, “ upon rising in the morning, used to retire for some time by himself to say his prayers. I believe he is a very good Christian, indeed. . . . The Prince discovered that we were much addicted to common swearing in our conversation ; for which he caused Glenaladale reprove us in his name ; and at last the Prince, by his repeated reproofs, prevailed on us so far that we gave that custom of swearing quite up.”
Charles, indeed, was at this time—and before his temper was soured by cruel disappointments
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and shattered hopes—a man of a most pleasant disposition. His kindly manner and gallant bearing inspired the men of Glenmoriston with feelings of unbounded affection towards him ; and after grasping his hand in the last farewell, one of them at least never again gave his right hand to man or woman.1
The bulk of the English troops left FortAugustus on 12th July, and, a month later, Lord Loudon marched southward, leaving only a small garrison behind: Thereafter, with the exception of the blanket raid in October, the people of our Parish were left in peace. Grant of Glenmoriston and The Chisholm were excepted from the benefits of the Act of Indemnity ; but, nevertheless, their lives and their lands were spared. Grant of Corrimony was also allowed to go unpunished. Mackay of Achmonie had the honour of being the only person in the Parish who found a place in a great list of “ rebels ” prepared by the officers of excise for the information of the Government ;2 but no evil con sequences followed the prominence thus given to him. Cumberland and his lieutenants had done enough, and the Government was satisfied. The sufferings of the people were, however, not yet over. The little corn they had sown during the distractions
1 Hugh Chisholm, whom Sir Walter Scott knew in Edinburgh (Tales of a Grandfather). Hugh was remembered by Glenmoriston people, who told the Author how as children they used to tease him by endeavouring to seize his right hand. James Chisholm, in Balmacaan, also never gave his right hand to another after shaking hands with the Prince. (See Appendix K for further notices of the Seven Men of Glenmoriston).
2 List of Persons concerned in the Rebellion (Scottish History Society).
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of the spring was left unprotected and unsecured, and winter found them without bread. Their cattle, too, had been seized and sold by the English soldiers. Famine and Pestilence strode side by side through the glens, and there fell before them more than fell at Culloden.1 The men who survived were taken bound by a shameful oath to discontinue the use of arms and their ancient dress :—“ I do swear as I shall answer to God at the great day of judgment, that I have not, nor shall have, in my possession any gun, sword, pistol, or arm whatsoever, and that I never use tartan, plaid, or any part of the Highland garb : and if I do so may I be cursed in my undertakings, family, and property ; may I never see my wife and children, father, mother, or relations ; may I be killed in battle as a coward, and lie without Christian burial in a strange land, far from the graves of my forefathers and kindred : may all this come across me if I break my oath.”
And so ended the last of the many “ troubles ” in which the men of Urquhart and Glenmoriston took part for their old Royal Line ; and so also may be said to have ended the Olden Times in the Parish. Culloden and the outrages and legislation that followed destroyed many a pleasant feature in the lives and customs of the people ; but they also closed the wars and the strifes and the spoli ations that marked the course of centuries of trouble
1 One effect of the Rising, and the troubles that followed it, was to greatly reduce the birthrate in the Parish. The register of baptisms shows that 32 children were baptised in 1744 ; 30 in 1745 ; 18 in 1746 ; and only 12 in 1747.
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and turbulence. Since The Forty-Five change has followed change in rapid succession ; and now, almost literally, old things are passed away, and all things are become new. Some of these changes will fall to be considered in connection with the ecclesiastical and educational history of the Parish, and the social condition of its inhabitants.1
1 See Appendix L for notices of the principal families of the Parish, from the earliest time to the present day.
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