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HISTORICAL AND TRADITIONAL 

SKETCHES 



ENEAS MACKAY, STIRLING, 

Begs to announce having purchased th 
Publications, &c., belonging to the Lat 

JOHN NOBLE, INVERNESS. 



NE W EDI T ION, 

With Addenda — INVERNESS IN THE OLDEN TIME, 

AND NOTES. 



INVERNISSS : 
JOHN NOBLE, CASTLE STREET. 

1895- 



HISTORICAL AND TRADITIONAL 

SKETCHES 



OF 



HIGHLAND FAMILIES AND 
OF THE HIGHLANDS. 



BY 



JOHN MACLEAN. 

THE ** INVERNESS CENTENARIAN.*" 



*' Siomadh rad a chi am fear a bhios fada beo." 



NE W EDI T ION, 

With Addenda — INVERNESS IN THE OLDEN TIME, 

AND NOTES. 



INVERNESS : 
JOHN NOBLE, CASTLE STREET. 

1895. 



PRINTED BT JOHN NOBLE, CASTLE STREET, INVERNESS. 



PREFACE TO THE SECOND EDITION. 



?HE first edition of Maclean's Historical and Traditional 
Sketches appeared at Dingwall in 1848. The book 
has long been out of print, and copies appearing 
for sale have usually brought double the price at which the 
work was originally published, and a constant demand 
for copies has induced the present publisher to issue a 
second edition. While giving the original text verbatim^ 
the editor has endeavoured by notes to correct statements 
as to families and individuals and to give additional infor- 
mation from reliable sources, and documents in his pos • 
session. 

The writer of these Sketches was Finlay Maclean, a son 
of the ** Inverness Centenarian," and he undoubtedly ob- 
tained most of his stories from the rich source of the reten- 
tive memory of his father; but he was in the habit of 
adding from other channels matters that the Centenarian 
had not repeated, or had not the knowledge of. For many 
years he did penny- alining for several northern newspapers, 
and the present work shows in some cases his stories ** long 
drawn out," with the puflf direct to then living individuals. 

To the present edition have been added several articles 
contributed by the same writer to the columns of the 
defunct *• Inverness Advertiser." They are interesting to 
Invernessjans as pictures of byegone manners and customs, 
and as forty years have elapsed since their first appear- 
ance in that print, they will be quite new to readers of 
the present generation. 

In itfSi Finlay Maclean proposed publishixv^^ ^xA "^^^ 



Preface to the Second Edition, 

vertised, a volume entitled " Memoirs and Incidents of 
Biography of celebrated Northern Divines of the seventeenth 
and eighteenth centuries " — these from his fj^ther's recollec- 
tions — but the book, was never issued. Twb of the articles 
in the Addenda to the present volume — those on the Rev. 
Murdo Mackenzie and the Rev. John Porteous — were 
written for the intended work. 

It was the privilege of the editor of this edition to have 
seen and conversed with the Centenarian. In the autumn 
of 1 85 1 I was employed as the deputy of a benetolent 
Inverness lady to convey a sum of money to the old man, 
who then resided with his daughter as housekeeper in a 
clay ** biggin " in Maclean's Close, Muirtown Street. The 
old man expressed his thanks for the gift in Gaelic — the 
language, I think, he best understood — and the rest of the 
•conversation was carried on in the same tongue. At this 
time, according to Finlay Maclean's statements, his father 
was in his ic4th year. His shrivelled-up face, with deep 
lines, bleared eyes and decrepit form, presented all the ap- 
pearance of the age claimed for him. He was among the 
last I saw dressed in a costume that must have been 
prevalent at one time in Inverness: a blue cuartear coat 
and knee-breeches — both decorated with bright brass 
buttons— the continuations being deep-ribbed stockings, 
evidently of home manufacture. On his head he wore one 
of the long Kilmarnock cowls or nightcaps. A crayon 
portrait of the Centenarian was taken in this year by a Mr 
Macarter, drawing master in Dr Bell's Institution. It was a 
striking likeness of the old man. John Maclean died on 
the 7th January 1852. The following obituary notice ap. 
peared in one our local prints : — 

**The oldest inhabitant of Inverness died on Wednesday. He 
had reached the seldom-equalled age of one hundred and five years. 
Oi the many local changes that have occurred in that time he was a 



Preface to the Second Edition. 

living chronicle. A vigilant observer iu his youth, and preserving 
a retentive memory, which the frailties of oid age but slightiy im- 
paired, he was able to recount many out-of-the-way anecdotes 
gathered both from tradition and personal remembrance. He re- 
collected, it is said, the introduction here of most of what are now 
indispensable requisites in every town. In his youth there was 
only a weekly post from the south, by means of foot-runners, over 
the hills ; and when the weather happened to be '* coarse " or the 
runner took ^* a glass too much," the letters were often several days 
behind. Afterwards the post wa« brought thrice a- week by way of 
Aberdeen. He remembered when the hrst post-chaise was brought 
here, which continued for a long time to be the only four-wheeled 
carriage in the district ; and about ten years afterwards (1770) the 
first cargo of coals was brought to the town, one cargo in the year 
being sufficient for many years. The people were at first much 
surprised to find the *' black stones" to burn better than the good 
country peats. At that time there was no bank in the town ; the 
houses were mostly thatched : there was plenty of fish and game, 
and no lack of smuggled tea and brandy and wine, so that the 
** merchants and writers" were well off, and their apprentices 
found them out at night wherever they were, and saw them safe 
home, though there were no lamps in the streets. Thd King's 
Birthday was kept with great splendour ; the '• town's carpet " was 
carried out to the Cross, and there the Provost and bailies assembled 
and drank the claret wine, while the bonfire blazed. He used to speak 
with great gusto also of the doings when the Judges came round ; 
how a cart-load of peats was burned in the tolbooth to put away 
the •* bad scent," and then after the criminals were tried and con- 
demned — which was nearly synonymous iu those days — the Judges, 
magistrates, and gentry walked up the riverside to the islands in the 
Ness, crossed in the boat, took salmon out of the cruives, boiled and 
ate them on the green, with everything else in the style of a grand 
dinner, and with punch made in a hogshead — nothing less than a 
hogshead ! The Provost in those days was Mr Hossack. He was 
called ** the kicked Provost," because he was kicked down a stair 
by General Hawley and his officers, after the battle of Culloden, iu 
consequence of his remonstrating with them on their cruelties to 
the poor Highlanders. Latterly it afforded him his chief delight to 
open out on these reminiscences. His declining years were cheered 
by the charitable assistance of many families in the neighbourhood. 
His situation and history having been brought under the uoliice of 
her Majesty, when a visitor at Ardverikie in 1847, a donation of 
ten pounds was immediately forwarded to him, enclosed in a letter, 
which the late Mr Anson, keeper of the Privy Purse, addressed to 
John Maclean, Ksq. It found its appropriate destination, however, 
and the old man was full proud of the royal courtesy. His remains 
were interred on Saturday, and a great number ot our most influ- 
ential citizens accompanied them to their last resting-place." 

J.N. 
Invebness, iVov. 1894. 



\ 



PREFACE TO THE FIRST EDITION. 



" h'^HE Historical and Traditional Sketches " which will 
|| be lound in the following pages, portions of which 
had occasionally appeared in the local papers and 
have been copied into other papers in various parts of 
Scotland, England, Ireland, India, Australia, and America, 
are now presented to the public in a more collected 
and extended form. This is complying with the desires 
which have been repeatedly expressed by many of the sons 
of the Gael at home and abroad. 

These Sketches have no pretension to literary excellence, 
nor are they put forward as a full chronological or consecu- 
tive history of the families and events to which they refer. 
Their interest is purely local ; and their merit, if they pos- 
sess any, is, that they contain historical facts, traits of 
character, and traditional tales of stirring times and of im- 
portant personages which have not been presented by any 
other author. 

Of the author, or perhaps I should more properly say, the 
reciter of these tales, it would not become me, his son, to 
speak in terms of praise. I may, however, say, without 
exposing myself to censure, that from his infancy he gave 
a greedy ear to the recital of old stories ; and when, as 
at wai, and still is, the custom of the country, the fathers, 
grandfathers, and patriarchs of the town assembled together 
in the winter evenings and told ** the tales ot other times," 
he would sit in the ** chimney nook" in wrapt attention 
listening to their conversation. This predilection of his 
youth " grew with his growth, and strengthened with his 
years." 



Preface to the First Edition, 

An all-merciful and bountiful Creator has been pleased 
to gift him with good health and a retentive memory. In 
the course of a life of upwards of a century, he has suflfered 
little bodily illness or mental distress ; and, except so far as 
his powers are impaired by the natural debility which 
necessarily attends old age, he still retains the enjoyment of 
his mental faculties. It may not be out of place to say 
that one of our Scottish newspapers has lately said of him, 
" Although the Maitland and Spalding Clubs, and many 
" antiquarian individuals, have rescued the records of the 
** country from oblivion, yet John Maclean, the Inverness 
** historian, by dint of powerful recollection in his own 
*• person, may be said to have eclipsed them.'' And one 
of our ablest and most patriotic Chiefs writes — " It is an 
*' unusual blessing conferred on frail and feeble humanity, 
** that the mind should exercise its unimpaired functions, 
" and the memory retain its perfect power, when so many 
*' years have worn the fleshly machine in which these work.** 

In placing these Sketches before the public, I avail my- 
self of the opportunity to express for my father and myself 
our respectful thanks to the editors of the various news- 
papers and publications in the old and new worlds who 
have brought his case before the public, as well as our un- 
feigned gratitude to the numerous sons of the Gael, " noble, 
gentle, and simple,*' at home and abroad, whose benevo- 
lence has cast a parting gleam of sunshine on the shortening 
days of Centenarian. 

To his exalted and illustrious Sovereign, who has graci- 
ously extended to him her Royal bounty, it would be 
presumptuous in him to attempt to express his sense of the 
horour and the benefit she has conferred upon him ; and 
while his lamp of life shall last, he will offer up his heartfelt 
supplications for her long, prosperous, and happy reign. 

F. M*L. 



CONTENTS. 



THE MACKINTOSHES OF BORLUM, ETC. . 

SIMON LORD LOVAT .... 

LORD PRESIDENT FORBES 

SIR GEORGE MACRENZIE OF ROSBHAUGH 

THE FAMILY OF CHISHOLM, ETC. . 

THE MACKENZIES OF REDCABTLE . 

THE BLACK WATCH, OR 42ND ROYAL HIGHLANDERS 

DONALD GRUIMACH, THE BLACK ISLE CATfLE- LIFTER 

HIGHLAND BOBBERS AND CATTLE-LIFTERS 



1 

54 
75 
103 
109 
119 
138 
146 
153 



ADDENDA. 
INVKRNKSS IN THE OLDBN TIMK. 



MUNICIPAL APFAIRS 



FRACAS AT CNOCAN-NA-GOUR 



PROVOST MACLEAN IN A FIGHT 



THE BLOODY MARYMAS CHEKSE MARKET 



SMUGGLING . 



SHERIFFS CAMPBELL AND ERASER OF INVERNESS-SHIRl 



A HIGHLAND DESPERADO 



THE BLACKSMITH AND THE LAIRD OF GLENGARRY 



THE REV. MURDO MACKENZIE 



THE REV. JOHN PORTEOUS 



161 

164 

167 

169 

171 

174 

177 
181 
182 
184 



SKETCHES OF 
HIGHLAND FAMILIES 



*— ^a/tTi^srV^*'"^ 



THE MACKINTOSHES OF BORLUM, ETC. 

fHE Mackintoshes of Borlum were a sept or 
branch of the Clan Chattan, who had, 
many centuries ago, as the members of the 
olan increased, and their power and territory 
extended, become settled at some distance be- 
yond the immediate neighbourhood of the 
family possessions of the chief and the country 
, (properly so-called), of the Clan Mackintosh. 
Like most of the junior branches of the families 
ot Highland chiefs, they had little to depend 
upon except what might be acquired by craft 
in council or success in arms ; and the Borlum 
estate became the property of the Mackintoshes 
without the intervention of a loquacious auc- 
tioneer or the officious pedantry of a formal 



2 Historical and Traditiofial Sketches 

lawyer/"' Acting on what was the universal 
maxim of the age, that " might made right," the 
Mackintoshes effected the sale by the claymore, 
took infeftment and sasine of the lands and 
tenement by the same instrument, without the 
aid of a notary public, and held possession by 
wielding, as frequently as occasion required, 
and with as much power as they could muster, 
the weapon by the use of which they came into 
possession. 

Situated, as they were, at some distance from 
the main body of the clan, they formed a sort 
of picquet or outpost, whose duty it was to 
watch the movements of the neighbouring clans 
in the districts of Stratherrick, Urquhart, the 
Aird, and Ross-shire, and to give intimation to 
the general body of any intended or attempted 
encroachment or invasion. It followed from 
their outward and insulated position, with re- 

♦ The statement that being a junior branch of the Clan 
Mackintosh, they had little to depend upon except what 
might be acquired by their craft or success in arms is cer- 
tainly not borne out by the true state of the case. William 
Mackintosh, y?/j/ of Borlum, was the second son of Lachlan 
Mor Mackintosh, i6th chief; and upon his marriage, 5 th July 
1595, with Elizabeth Innes of Innermarkie, had the davoch 
of Clune in Badenoch assigned to him in wadset. When a 
bachelor Essich was his portion, and prior to his father's 
death in 1606, he had the davoch of Benchar in Badenoch 
feued to him by his father, which property remained in the 
family until 1788. He was thus well provided for. 

In addition to Benchar, as above stated, William, in 
16 10, acquired the estate of Borlum from Campbell of 
Calder, by purchase, as mentioned in note on page 3. 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 3 

ference to the main body of the clan, that they 
had to sustain the first shock of any hostile 
movement directed against the clan from the 
west and north, and had to discharge the last 
or parting blow on the retreat of the enemy ; 
and thus, as with the Borderers in the south, 
but within a narrower sphere of operation, they 
were almost unceasingly engaged, either in pre- 
datory excursions, or in more regular and for- 
midable attacks. The consequence of occupying 
so precarious a position, and of the frequent and 
dangerous conflicts to which it continually ex- 
posed them, was, that the Mackintoshes of 
Borlum became formidable and ferocious, the 
scourge of the district, — a terror to their foes, 
and dangerous even to their friends, — a neces- 
sary and useful adjunct of the clan, and yet 
wholly or almost independent of it^certainly 
beyond the immediate sphere of its control. 

The precise period at which the Mack- 
intoshes became possessed of Borlum, is, like 
most events of the period, involved in consider- 
able uncertainty; but they certainly became 
proprietors of the estate upwards of four cen- 
turies ago, and continued in possession of it be- 
yond the middle of the last century.* From 
circumstances hereafter detailed, their power, 

* Highland tradition is vague and very unsatisfactory to 
the exact student in history, both as to dates and facts — 
the latter most frequently exaggerated. In the present case 
the true date at which the Mackintoshes became possessed 
of the property of Borlum was 16 10, and th^^ ^Ss^o^^^^^ 



Historical and Traditional Sketches 



however, declined, becoming " small by degrees 
and beautifully less," until at last it altogether 
ceased, and the estate was transferred to other 
hands. In 1766 it was purchased by Mr 
Fraser, a director of the East India Company^ 
a descendant of the ancient family of Foyers,* 
and father of the present amiable proprietrix, 
Lady Saltoun. 

Throughout the whole of the period during 
which it was in the possession of the Mackin- 
toshes, it was less or more the resort of the 
most unprincipled and desperate characters in 
the country, who found in it a welcome asylum 
to protect them from consequences of fonner 
misdeeds and ready employment for future mis- 
chieft With few exceptions the lairds had ac- 
quired a fearful notoriety in the Highlands for 
the perpetration of every species of crime, in an 
age and at a time when people were not over- 
it in 1760; their possession of Borlum thus extended to 
only 150 years. William Mackintosh, first of Borlum, ac- 
quired the property from Campbell of Calder (now the 
Earl ot Cawdor), the price paid for the same being 3,000 
merits. He further acquired Drumboy in Strathnairn and 
Raitts in Badenoch from the Marquis of Huntly. 

* Some years ago this estate was sold, and a portion of 
it was purchased by the late Mr Fountaine Walker, and is 
still in possession of the representatives of his family. 

+ William, first of Borlum, was, during his nephew's 
minority, acting captain of Clan Chattan, and had the 
whole clan re-united in one bond of union in 1609, His 
whole life was spent in the service of three successive 
chiefs, and no part of his career shows the charge of har- 
bouring worthless characters or broken men lo be true. 



of the Mackintoshes of Bortunt. 5 

scrupulous as to the means by which they ac- 
quired property, or the manner in which a real 
or supposed wrong or affront was avenged. 

The Mackintoshes of Borlum are now laid in 
the dust, and the land which once knew them 
knows them no more ; but the remembrance of 
their iniquities is still associated with the scenes 
of their former crimes. It is, indeed, difficult to 
believe, when we look with feelings of pleasure 
and admiration on the beautiful estate of Lady 
Saltoun, which is so fertile in cultivation — so 
tastefully laid out — the home and the hope of 
so many happy and contented beings, that 
there, at one time ruled with a rod of iron 
the Mackintoshes of Borlum, as distinguished 
for their strength and extent of daring as most 
of them were for cruelty and crime. Reared 
up from infancy amidst scenes of blood and 
danger, they reckoned time by the number and 
atrocity of their deeds of spoliation and murder, 
and closed their career in the pursuit of plunder 
and revenge. 

Instead of fruitful fields, yielding laborious 
but comfortable sustenance to cheerful hun- 
dreds, the estate was, when the Mackintoshes 
possessed it, barren and bare except where it 
was covered with whins and broom ; and where 
extensive plantations judiciously laid out, inter- 
mixed with shrubbery and •evergreens, now rise 
with their variegated foliage enlivening and di- 
versifying the landscape, nothing met the eye 
but the sterile monotony of heath and stone. 



6 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

with here and there a miserable hut — the tem- 
porary residence of daring and restless robbers, 
the terror of the adjacent country, and the con- 
genial friends and allies of the lairds of Borlum 
Castle.* ** I well remember," adds old John, 
** the black castle of Borlum, being several 
times in it on visits to an honest man, whose 
character was the extreme to that of its oc- 
cupiers for centuries before." This building 
was extremely strong — almost impregnable, 
and was situated on an eminence within a few 
yards of that on which the present Ness Castle 
stands. 

But what will not time and the industry of 
man produce? For barren moors and sterile 
plains, we now see plenty issuing from the 
pregnant bosom of the earth, and instead of the 
appalling gloom of Borlum's proud and frown- 
ing castle, we behold not a great way off the 

* The estate was valuable both in respect to fishings and 
woods. The fir woods were equal to any in the Highlands, 
and as early as 1631, in an arbitration betwixt Aldourie 
and Kinchyle of the day, reference is made to '*the 
woods of Borlum.*' Shaw Mackintosh, sixth of Borlum, 
sold the estate about 1735 to his relatives BaiHes William 
and Angus Mackintosh of Inverness, but redeemable with- 
in a certain number of years. Shaw Mackintosh took steps 
over twenty years afterwards to redeem, and the bailies 
complaining, he stated that while Borlum was in their pos- 
session and the rents uplifted they had sold as much wood 
as equalled in value the ofiginal price, which still fell to be 
repaid in full. The name of one of the chief farms — Ballin- 
darroch — shows that oaks abounded. The fishing- pool of 
Laggan, on the Ness, has been known from the earliest 
times H3 affording excellent fishing. 



of the Mackintoshes of Bortunt, 7 

elegant and hospitable mansion of Lady Sal- 
toun — surrounded by its smooth lawn, its ser- 
pentine walks and shady bowers. Nor is hers 
the only mansion, tor there are many others 
besides bearing witness to the progress of civi- 
lisation, and the beneficial changes effected 
generally on the extensive estate of Borlum. 
But could the castle ruins (traces of which are 
still visible), the green knolls and running 
brooks, or the Ness's clear and silvery stream, 
which winds its way immediately behind, speak 
the tales of other times, they 

*• could a tale unfold whose lightest word 
would harrow up the soul," 

but these witnesses are dumb, and dumb they 
were doomed to be — yet other witnesses 
looked on, and thus some account of the foul 
deeds done have been ** handed down from sire 
to son," for, 

** Murder, tho* it hath no tongue, 

will speak with most miraculous organ." 

Of all those who figure in the list of Borlum's 
lairds, the one who lived about the time of James 
V. and in the minority of Queen Mary, surpassed 
them all for fiendish ferocity.* Like Rob Roy 

* William, first of Borlum, and his wife, through mem- 
bers of the A thole family, were both of the blood royal. 
The charge of cruelty or oppression made here is not 
borne out on investigation. It is true he got (Campbell of 
Barbeck, who married his brolhev's >n\Aov«^ VaO«l^^ ^qn^x. <2^^ 



8 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

(but without any mitigating circumstances to 
palliate or excuse his conduct), he levied black 
mail on the neighbouring lairds, and unfortu- 
nately the favour and protection of the Earl of 
Huntly, then Governor of the Castle of Inver- 
ness (and who invariably lived with Borlum 
when he came to visit his hunting grounds of 
Drumashie and other places in the neighbour- 
hood), emboldened him to levy the imposition, 
and effectually secured him from the conse- 
quences. Whoever refused the compulsory 
payment to Borlum or paid the tribute grudg- 
ingly, might look with certainty for a speedy 
and fearful revenge. Nor was his lady a whit 
better than her lord. Strong and masculine in 
person, she was at least as unfortunate as he was 
in temper, and if possible more savage in re- 
venge.* Never did a greater fiend in female form 
appear upon the earth, nor was her determina- 
tion and courage unequal to the execution of her 
worst purposes ; and of her, in the words of 

Dunachton in Badenoch, under aggravating circumstances, 
but it was the act of the whole family. He also crossed 
swords with Huntly and Moray in those troublous times, 
and was engaged in numerous actions offensive and defen- 
sive in which the Clan Chattan were concerned. 

* It is true that Lady Borlum had been reared in the 
midst of crime and violence. Her grandfather was 
murdered in 1584. and her father put to death in Edin- 
burgh for allegel participation in the slaughter of the 
*• bonnie " Earl of Moray, a few days after her marriage in 
the month, of July 1 595. 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 9 

Lady Macbeth it might be truly said — 

" I have given to suck ; and know 

How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me ; 
I would, while it was smiling in my face, 
Have pluck'd my nipple from its boneless gum, 
Aud dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn, as you 
Have done this." 

The stories which have been handed down 
of this fierce couple are numerous as they are 
frightful. Of these the murder of the venerable 
Provost Junor of Inverness, was one, and in 
some degree illustrates their character.* Mrs 
Mackintosh (or, as the laird's wife is calUed in 
Gaelic, bean an tighearn, or the laird's lady), on 
one occasion went to Inverness, where her visits 
would be most agreeably dispensed with ; or, 
in other words, ** her. absence would be con- 
sidered good company " by the terrified 
inhabitants. She was followed by two mis- 
chievous imps as train bearers, or lady's hench- 
men. In the course of her perambulations 
through the town she was seen by the worthy 
Provost in a position 

** That mantled to his cheek 
The blush of shame," 

* The author of the " Memorabilia of Inverness " (James 
Suter) says " that tradition states that about 1618 a Pro- 
vost of Inverness was murdered by the Mackintoshes of 
Borlum." Captain Burt, author of •* Letters from the 
North of Scotland," who was in Inverness in 1735, also 
mentions the tradition as current in his time. To this tra- 
dition we can add no information or contradiction. Still 
powerful though Borlum undoubtedly was, it seems in- 
credible that the town did not resent th^ \3KM\d^\ c^Jl ^€\s. 
Yxoyost 



lo Historical and Traditiofial Sketches 

and he was so shocked at her rude and indeli- 
cate demeanour, that he took courage to reprove 
her, exclaiming — " O, fie, fie, Lady Borlum." 
On hearing this, she fixed her kindhng eye, 
glaring with the fiery fierceness of the crouch- 
ing tiger ere he leaps. More than once she 
made an eflfort to speak, but she was choked 
with passion — her heart was too full ** of pride, 
of rage and malice " — all her faculties were 
wound up, and her tongue refused its office — 
she stood immoveable as a marble. At length, 
making a desperate effort, and raising herself to 
her full height, she said, as she slowly turned 
away her flaming eye, '* You shall dearly pay 
for this," and passed on. Her determined but 
subdued tone, her flashing eye, that plainly in- 
dicated 



(( 



The coming events 



Ihat cast their shadows before," 

impressed the decent, sober, but in this case in- 
discreet magistrate, with a presentiment of 
future revenge. 

Lady Borlum having inwardly sworn (and 
she seldom swore an oath that it might be 
broken), that the Provost's death alone should 
satisfy her revenge, proceeded homewards^ rumi- 
nating over her wrong, and concocting schemes 
for the execution of her diabolical purpose. 
Borlum was not at home on her return, and did 
not return for sometime thereafter ; but in the 
interval the violence of her fury had rather in- 
creased than diminished, and she hailed her 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 1 1 

lord's return as the speedy harbinger of death ; 
and when she beheld, as she did at the first 
glance by his dark and stern look lowering 
brow, and compressed lips, that he too was 
in no very amiable humour, she welcomed 
him with more than ordinary joy, and he 
was scarcely seated, when she poured her tale, 
with such exaggerations as her malice sug- 
gested, into an ear as greedy to hear as she to 
tell ; and when she had finished, she said that 
nothing could or would satisfy her but the old 
man's death. To this Borlum, without reflect- 
ing on the matter — for in his estimation it 
would have been beneath him to trouble him- 
self a moment in reflecting on such a trifling 
affair as the death of a burgher — at once as- 
sented. The Provost's death being thus agreed 
upon, the how, by whom, and where, were the 
next questions to be settled. 

Having obtained, rather than won the laird's 
assent, which she had asked more as a matter 
of course than as a thing essential, the gloomy 
pair sat down to supper. Both intent on sepa- 
rate purposes, they partook of the evening 
meal in silence. The moor, the valley, and the 
stream supplied the supper. The moors of 
Stratherrick furnished the game, the rich 
flavoured and sweet tasted mutton v/as taken 
in foray from some of the estates in the neigh- 
bourhood, and the prolific Ness yielded the 
salmon. The strong pot-ale that overtopped 
the rich gilt flaggons that lined the board was 



1 2 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

home brewed ; the genuine mountain -dew that 
filled the capacious vessel that occupied the 
centre of the table was distilled in Abriachan's 
most secret shade ; and the generous and exhi- 
larating products of the vine, which, in long- 
necked bottles adorned with silver tops, graced 
the table, were a present from an offshoot of the 
family, who had been forced to fly to foreign 
climes, but, who, amidst the excitement of for- 
eign wars, the charms of France and Italy, and 
the fascinating influence of more civilised and 
more enchanting manners, never forgot the land 
of his birth, 

'■ The birthplace of valour. 

The coun'ry of worth." 

I The silent gloomy supper over, and the dishes 
I removed, the congenial pair moved towards the 
fire. Long and silently they sat. Both were 
wrapt up in alternate musings of past mischief 
and future revenge. In the bosoms of both, the 
compunctions of conscience for a moment pricked 
the soul, and in the next, from an innate love of 
fiendish self-condemnation for having even for a 
moment listened to the still small voice of 
reason, their hearts were kindled into revenge — 
their souls were dark — their purposes Satanic ; 
and these two, whom no magic cord of love did 
bind, who felt not the uniting bond of man and 
wife, nor the indescribable co-union and co-ex- 
istence which parents feel when children bless 
the marriage-knot — these two, who had never 
known the secret mystery by which in friend- 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlnm, 1 3 

ship, love, and affection soul communicates 
with soul, were linked and bound in inseparable 
and constant union in the dark impulses of mis- 
chief, and the self-consuming gratification of 
revenge. 

For hours they sat, wrapt in black thought 
and desperate purpose, until the flickering light 
of the dying fire, shedding an uncertain and 
party coloured glare on their recumbent forms, 
and unmoved but fearful countenances, aroused 
them from contemplation to talk as well as 
think of bloody purposes. Lady Borlum rotold 
her story and urged her lord to revenge the in- 
sult which had been offered to her. The laird 
listened with attention, and signified his wish 
to hear how she proposed to gratify her desire. 
Various were the schemes proposed, and long 
the consultation continued. At length it was 
determined — for nothing else would satisfy the 
lady — that as the Provost would be taking his 
customary walk the following evening, he 
should be despatched by their two sons Un- 
less his life was taken away by the hand of one 
of her own flesh and blood, her vengeance, she 
said, would not be half satisfied; and her hus- 
band, although he had urged a bolder couri^e, at 
last consented, and they retired to bed — to bed, 
but not to sleep, for what sleep can ever reach 
the tortuous restlessness of a foul mind, or 
silence the damning testimony of a guilty con- 
science ? 

On the following morning, Provost Junor 



14 Historical aiid Traditional Sketches 

rose as hearty and unconcerned as if the inci- 
dent of the previous day had not occurred, — his 
heart was at ease, no tremulous yearnings of 
conscience obtruded themselves to disturb his 
mind ; nor did one passing thought of the pre- 
vious day*s encounter with Lady Borlum arise 
to disturb his serenity and self-complacency. 
That encounter, terrible certainly at the time, 
(and especially so to a man of his quiet habits 
and peaceable disposition,) had raffled his 
temper and very much frightened him, but it 
soon passed away, and in an hour afterwards, the 
happy, good-natured official might be seen re- 
ceiving and retailing the gossip of the town with 
his usual cheerfulness and orood humonr — his 
fright had entirely melted away, and like last 
year s snow, left no trace of its temporary exist- 
ence behind. On the succeeding day he got up 
at his usual hour, and paid his accustomed formal 
attention to the cleanliness and neatness of his 
magisterial person ; his square hat was carefully 
brushed, his wig was made trim and neat, his 
broad flapped coat was well dusted, his knee- 
breeches — with fringes above the knee, as was 
he fashion of the time — were stainless ; nor were 
his '^ brocan dhti' torgotten, although Day and 
Martin were yet unborn. Thus attired, and 
ample justice done to a good breakfast, he took 
his gold-mounted official staff and went forth to 
attend to his private business (that of a skin 
merchant), and his magisterial functions. Hav- 
ing paid the requisite attention to his *'ain" 



of the Mackintoshes of B or him, 15 

private affairs, which, as a prudent and well- 
doing citizen it behoved him to do, as he was 
wont to say, he applied himself to the discharge 
of his public duties with well-meaning zeal, and 
with a pomposity which was somewhat foreign 
to his nature, and which therefore became with 
him at least questionable grace, but which he 
thought the dignity of the office made it neces- 
sary for him to assume. His business being 
over, he returne to his house about mid-day — 
partook of the plain and substantial dinner 
which was placed before him with a hearty appe- 
tite and a contented mind. After dinner he 
enjoyed his nap, and relished his chat as usual — 
no cloud crossed his brow, no apprehensions of 
coming evil agitated his mind, nor was his heart 
touched by any unpleasant forebodings. Time 
passed on ; morning, noon, and evening came 
and went, and the shades of night began to fall 
gradually around, nature seemed as if drawing 
together the curtains of repose, — the world 
was calm and still, not the profound stillness 
of the midnight hour, but that soothing quiet- 
ness which imparts a tender melancholy to 
the mind, making it serious without austerity, 
and contemplative without effort, and which 
touches and expands the better promptings of 
the heart. It was somewhat later than eight 
o'clock, as the guileless Provost left the town 
and directed his steps towards the Gaic or 
Drumden, now called, from the circumstance of 
the Black Watch haying been embodied and en- 



1 6 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

camped there, Campfield. At this period there 
was no regular road between Inverness and 
Campfield, nor did the face of the hill west- 
ward of the town bear any traces of cultivation. 
It was then bare and sterile, although it is now 
adorned with elegant patches of garden, shrub- 
bery, and plantation, and beautified by handsome 
villas. The irregular broken footway wound its 
course along the margin of the river, until near 
the present water-house, when it diverged a little 
towards the base of the hill, and proceeded up 
the hollow between Drummond and Campfield. 
Along this path the Provost was in the habit of 
taking his walk in the summer and autumn 
evenings, and being a regular and exact man, 
he almost invariably went and returned at the 
same hour. On the particular evening to which 
allusion has been made, he proceeded on his 
walk with slow and steady pace, enjoying the 
solemn but not oppressive stillness which reigned 
around , now gazing in devout contemplation of 
the moveless sky, anon following with his eye 
the homeward flight of some wearied traveller of 
the feathered tribe; and when the eye could 
no longer trace his form on the darkening 
horizoUj and attracted by the rippling of the 
stream as it broke over the stones and pebbles 
which obstructed its progress, he looked in 
silent admiration on the ceasless flow of the 
waters of his own bright river, now tinged 
with the darkening hues of the clouds above, as 
it swept on in its course to join the ocean, 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 1 7 

But to return to Borlum Castle. As the soft 
golden light of the setting sun was taking a 
last parting kiss of the western mountain tops, 
and the black clouds, which began gradually 
descending, as if to relieve the rays of the set- 
ting sun announced the approach of the crime- 
begetting night, the sons of Borlum were called 
to their mother's presence. Though bred in a 
school where scruples formed no part of the 
discipline, yet the young men were somewhat 
staggered when informed by their loving mother 
of the business they were to perform. Although 
suflSciently inured to crime, to blunt, if not en- 
tirely to eradicate any compunctious yearnings 
of humanity, they still retained something of 
the buoyancy and chivalry of youth not to feel 
some repugnance to commit a deed so foul and 
so unmanly ; and, accordingly, took the liberty 
of telling her that they felt great reluctance to 
obey her commands, and that it would oblige 
them if she appointed some other instruments 
of vengeance. Curbing her wrath against such 
disobedience, and the better to accomplish her 
purpose, she disclosed to them the provoca- 
tion she had received. But instead of the 
recital producing the anticipated effect, the 
sons could scarce refrain from indulging in open 
laughter. 

The mother's quick and eager eyes saw this ir- 
reverence, and her wrath was rising into fury — 
a fury which the sons, bold and desperate as 
they were, could not face without, fe^^^ ^\A 



1 8 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

which they no sooner perceived than they 
yielded an ungracious acquiescence, and with 
httle loss of time departed on their mission. 
As they reached the verge of the eminence 
which overlooks the pathway, they beheld the 
Provost at some distance advancing with easy 
step towards them. They remained concealed 
until he had gained the summit of the hill, and 
when but a few yards from them, he paused to 
take breath after the ascent, and survey the 
famihar scene before him. The assassins sprung 
from their lurking-place with the agility and 
ferocity of their race, and ere the worthy 
magistrate could recognise his murderers, he 
breathed his last, pierced in several places by 
their daggers. 

Thus foully fell, by the hand of Borlum's 
ruthless sons, and at the instigation of their 
more bloody mother, between his sixtieth and 
seventieth year. Provost Junor of Inverness — a 
skin merchant by trade — a wealthy and re- 
spectable citizen — an able magistrate, and a 
kind, inoffensive man. After the accomplish- 
ment of this horrid and unprovoked tragedy, the 
brothers removed the body further down the 
hill, and hid it in whin bushes. Having thus 
performed their mother's stern command, they 
returned with all possible haste to tell the pleas- 
ing tale. During their absence, Lady Borlum 
was unusually restless and uneasy — they had 
now been absent two hours, which seemed to 
her as so many days — she looked out with eager 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum, 19 

and watchful eyes, until the thickening darkness 
made further watching unavailing, and, at 
length, her patience was exhausted, and misgiv- 
ings thick and strong came crowding upon her 
mind, that the resolutions of her sons had failed, 
or that some unlucky accident had interposed 
between her purpose and its accomplishment — 
that the attempt had been made and the deed 
not done, or that unlooked-for aid came to the 
old man's rescue, and murdered those who were 
to be his murderers. These, and a thousand 
other conjectures, came rushing upon her with 
the rapidity of thought, and made her almost 
mad. At length, however, she heard a knock- 
ing at the outer iron gate of the Castle, when 
her heart beat with increased velocity and vio- 
lence ; her breathing became quick and difficult, 
her eyes burned and her head swam — bound up 
in the feverishness of anxiety and the intensity 
of suspense, she stood motionless, and when her 
two sons entered the room, and pointed to their 
unsheathed daggers covered with blood as 
the most eloquent and impressive description 
of the work they had done — she turned her 
fiendish and glazing eyes upon the daggers, 
and giving a scream of fiendish joy, fell upon 
the floor. 

Here, for the present, we must leave this 
crime-begetting haunt and return to the house 
of mourning and of woe. The Lady of Borlum 
was not the only one who on this fatal night 
felt anxiety and alarm. Ten o'clock, ^^tw^^^ 



r 

I 



^ 



20 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

more than usually late hour for the Provost to 
be out, and yet he returned not, but his wife, 
though somewhat alarmed at his absence, was 
still confident he might have met some neigh- 
bour, and gone home with him to crack over a 
" cogie " or two of ale ; or he might be engaged 
on some councU business ; but when eleven 
o'clock came and the Provost not ■ returning, 
she became restless, and some shadows of 
alarm began to cross her mind ; still she sat 
without communicating her uneasiness to any 
one. Midnight brought not back Provost 
Junor, and the dark forebodings which the 
hushed silence of the midnight hour is apt to 
bring to more easy minds than Mrs Provost 
Junor's, then began to settle into alai-m and 
terror. Morning arrived and yet no traces of 
her loving and affectionate husband. The tid- 
ings of the sudden disappearance of the worthy 
Provost excited the greatest sensation and 
alarm for his safety, and numerous were the 
conjectures whispered about him in the town 
and neighbourhood, but none which could afford 
any consolation to his anxious wife. The 
Council now assembled, and dark hints were 
freely exchanged as to his mysterious fate. 
After many fruitless inquiries, it was at length 
resolved to search along the hue of his usual 
evening walk — as more than one had seen him 
going in that direction, but none saw him 
return. This search was prosecuted with great 
•dpiere nce ^id .^jintiteness^^nd _at length, the^ 



1 



of the Mackintoshes of Barium. 2 1 

mutilated body of the chief magistrate was 
found huddled together under a whin bush — 
his hat and stick at some distance off. The 
townspeople crowded around the body, and 
there was not a dry eye ^present nor a silent 
tongue. Every one remembered something to 
his credit, and as the body was carefully and 
solemnly carried to the town, the praises of the 
departed magistrate were feelingly sung amidst 
tears and lamentations by his sorrowing fellow- 
citizens. "^ 

An investigation was immediately entered 
into for the purpose of discovering and punish- 
ing the perpetrators of this foul deed. Various 
circumstances were discovered calculated to 
bring strong suspicions on the Borlum family, 
and in a day or two after the murder there re- 
mained no room to doubt, what all from the 
very first suspected, that the assassins were the 
sons of Borlum. Meetings after meetings were 
held to bring them to punishment, but the 
Town Council, although eager enough to avenge 
the death of their chief magistrate, dreaded the 
ferocity and power of Borlum (who was himself 
a member of Council), the more particularly 

* The story of Provost Junor's murder is related with all 
the minutiae of the modern journalist — the feelings of all con- 
cerned in the foul deed, and their conversations, and even 
their thoughts so detailed, is wonderful ! But we doubt 
not that Mr Finlay Maclean (the son of the Inverness 
Centenarian), who wrote this narrative, drew largely on his 
own imagination for the particulars set forth in his pa^es. 



22 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

as he was backed by the friendship and power 
of the Earl of Huntly, at the time exercising 
almost regal authority in the north, and by 
whom, as has been already noticed, black Mack- 
intosh of Borlum had been protected from the 
consequences of his evil deeds. The Council, 
therefore, however reluctantly, were obliged to 
abandon the idea of punishing the assassins, 
and all they could do to show their respect for 
the deceased Provost and their detestation and 
horror of his murderers, was to pass a resolu- 
tion that no member of the Borlum family 
should ever be eligible to a seat in the Town 
Council of Inverness — a resolution which was 
ever after during their occupancy of Borlum 
and Raitts most strictly adhered to.* 

Not long after the tragedy of Provost Junor's 
death, another victim fell a sacrifice to the 
bloodthirsty vengeance of the Lady of Borlum. 
As was usual in every laird's family at this time, 
there lived in that of Borlum a female servant, 
whose principal business v/as to bake the family 

* Subsequently to that period, however, more than one 
descendant of this ill-fated family sat in the Council, and 
also filled the office of Provost with credit and honour 
— gentlemen who excelled in humanity, and who delighted 
in doing good to their poor fellow-creatures ; but this was 
after Borlum and Raitts had passed into more honest hands 
and after the last laird of Borlum had fled the country. 

[The preceding note is by Mr Maclean, the author of the 
work, but it is not correct The story that no Borlum or 
any of his descendants should thereafter be eligible to hold 
a seat in the Town Council, rnodified, as alleged, after the 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 23 

bread, and who from this circumstance, and her 
shortness of stature, obtained the soubriquet 
of '* Ipac Bheag na Brecaig'^^ or Little Isabel of 
the bannocks. On the evening on which Pro- 
vost Junor was murdered, Ipac Bheag had been 
sent on some errand to Inverness, and as she 
was returning, became an unwilling and acci- 
dental witness of the murderous deed done by 
her master's sons, and partaking of the weak- 
ness which has at all times characterised her 
sex, she could neither get rest, or peace of 
mind, until she found some one in whom she 
could confide, and unburthen her mind of the 
dangerous and fearful load with which it was 
charged. Relying on the fidelity and integrity 
of a fellow-servant, Ipac, still with great reluc- 
tance, unbosomed herself to this person, and re- 
vealed to her all she had seen — the revelation 
at the same time lightening herself of the 
burden which agonised her whole frame. In a 
few days thereafter this confidante made it no 
point of conscience to betray poor Ipac to her 
master and mistress. From that moment her 
fate was sealed. Neither the laird, his lady, or 
their sons, cared much about the fact of a wit- 
ness having been present to bear testimony to 
their villany. The Provost's murder had been 

estate of Borlum was sold, is inaccurate, for no such resolu- 
tion can be found on the record ; and William and Angus 
Mackintosh, grandsons of the second Borlum by a younger 
son sat in the Council, and also as magistrates, long before 
Borlum was sold. — Ed.J 



24 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

clearly traced to them, and could not be denied. 
It was, therefore, a matter of perfect indiffer- 
ence to them, whether or not there were any 
witnesses who could give direct and positive 
evidence as to their guilt. They depended not 
on their power to hide the truth, but on their 
power to shield themselves from its conse- 
quences. But indifferent, as they consequently 
were, as to who saw or did not see the act 
committed, it was another, and a very different 
affair, that one of their servants, eating their 
own bread, having many opportunities of ob- 
serving their every act, should publish so im- 
portant a secret and blab their guilt to the 
world. For this imprudence, in the estimation 
of the Borlum family, one of the most heinous 
of crimes, Ipac's death was resolved on. On the 
day after it came to the knowledge of the family 
that she had acted an unguarded part she was 
sent on a pretended message to Bona Ferry, a 
distance of about two miles westward from the 
castle, and when returning late in the evening 
she was waylaid, and most barbarously mur- 
dered. To conceal murder, fresh murder must 
be committed ; thus it ever is. The mind once 
habituated to crime, all the restraints of 
morality, religion, and of conscience are over- 
thrown — guilt becomes familiar, and conscience 
callous 

'* I am so steeped in guilt, that 

I may as well go through as turn back." 

For many, many years afterwards, Ipac's 



of the Mackintoshes of B or turn. 25 

ghost was seen to " haunt the lone vale," wan- 
dering up and down the banks of the river, and 
its doleful lamentations were heard within the 
walls of Borlum Castle. The very herds who 
were wont to tend their sheep and cattle along 
the banks of the Ness, were so familiar with 
Ipac Bheag's wraith, that its mournful cries 
latterly became a signal to them to return home 
with their charge. 

We have already mentioned that the Borlum 
family were the terror and scourge of the 
neighbouring lairds. However, Maclean of 
Dochgarroch, who had experienced much an- 
noyance and oppression, made a bold attempt 
to resist Borlum's overbearing power, and set 
his threats at defiance, which so maddened 
him, that to be revenged he directed his son, 
and about thirty of his vassals and dependents, 
to proceed to Dochgarroch House, raze it to 
the ground, and destroy everything belonging 
to his mortal enemy. The good and worthy 
proprietor of Dochgarroch, being apprised of 
this force having marched, and the object in 
view, but ignorant of their number, sent twelve 
brave and faithful clansmen to watch young 
Borlum and his desperate companions in arms. 
On the north bank of the river, a little to the 
west of the ancient Castle of Spiritual, the little 
band of the Macleans met the more numerous 
one of Borlum advancing at a rapid pace ; no 
words were exchanged, no explanation de- 
manded ; both parties knew each other too well 



26 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

to require information aj to each other's mis- 
sion. Undismayed by the disparity in num- 
bers, the Macleans with their claymores and 
Lochaber axes, rushed upon their opponents. 
The Macleans maintained their ground most 
gallantly, diminishing their foes at every blow, 
and ultimately forced them into the river, 
where, up to their middle in the water, the 
battle was fought with unabated fury and deadly 
animosity for a considerable time. The clear 
stream was reddened with the blood of the slain 
and wounded for some distance from the spot 
of combat. So brave and determined were the 
Macleans, with the recollections of the wrongs 
and oppressions of their foes fresh in their 
memory, and the desperate enterprise upon 
which they were, that every blow inflicted added 
fresh vigour to the resolute arm dealing it, and 
they firmly resolved, that before yielding to the 
laird of Borlum's son, every one should be 
" with his back to the field, and liis face to the 
foe." Such was the undaunted courage and 
deadly determination evinced by both parties, 
that the combatants did not separate until 
almost annihilated Of the gallant little hand- 
ful of the Macleans, three only survived to tell 
the result of this bloody fray ; and among the 
eight of the Mackintoshes who escaped was 
Borlum's wounded son.* 



• The story of the fight between the Mackintoshes of 
Borlum and the Macleans of Dochgarroch is apocryphal, 
as no such tiadition exists amongst the representatives of 



of Ihe Mackintoshes of Borlum. 2 7 

Tidings of this affair spread like wildfire 
through the country, and the neighbouring 
lairds were secretly rejoiced at the repulse the 
Mackintoshes thus received, and the undaunted 
bravery displayed by the few sons of Clan 
Gillean was the theme of their praise. This 
battle brought some discredit on the Mack- 
intoshes. Nevertheless for a time they con- 
tinued to advance in importance, not only from 
the number of their vassals, and the daring and 
desperate character of the laird and his followers, 
but also from the favour and countenance ex- 
tended to the laird of that day by the Earl of 
Huntly, whose power and authority in the 
north, as already stated, was of itself a sufficient 
shield. But soon afterwards they gradually 
declined ; their followers became few — they were 
less fortunate in their adventures — and their 
power and importance became more limited ; it 
was getting *' short by degrees, and beautifuUv 
less." 

It was supposed that the laird of Borlum, in 

these families. It seems to be confounded with an un- 
doubted fight at Castle Spiritual which took place at a 
much earlier date (15th century) than that mentioned in 
the above text, when the Macleans were in possession of 
Urquhart, and before they were settled in Dochgarroch. 
The fight was beween the Camerons of Lochiel and the 
Macleans. The atrocities committed by the Camerons on 
this occasion led to a belief that the old castle of Bona was 
haunted, hence it became known as " Castle Spiritual." (See 
Mackafs ** Urquhart and Ghnmoristoitj^ 1894, page 94, 
etc.) 



■ 28 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

return for the favour and protection which he 
had uniformly received from the Earl of Huntly, 
was indirectly implicated in the betrayal of the 
Chief of Clan Chattan to the Earl, who had 
him executed, and that in revenge for this real, 
or supposed betrayal, the estate of Borlum suf- 
fered some part of the punishment which the 
clan inflicted on those who were implicated in 
the affair,* Be this as it may, it is nevertheless 
certain that from this time the family power 
began to decline ; -but although decreasing in 
power, the successive lairds lost little of that 
ferocity which had obtained for them so bad a 
notoriety, nor did they degenerate from their 
forefathers in their deportment in battle, or their 
avidity for crime.t It is, however, but right to 

♦ William, the firteenth chief of Clan Chattan, was eie- 
cuted in August 1550. and as the first Borlum was his 
grant'son— born long after this date— the folly of this accu- 
sation is evident, 

I The history of the various successive lairds of Borlum 
does not bear out the charges of ferocity and criminality 
here made, as already shown in the case of the first Borlum. 

Lachlan, the second Borlum, who first married the 
widow of Sir Lacblan Mackintosh, thereby incurred the 
deep resentment of her sons William Mackintosh of Mack- 
intosh and Lachlan Mackintosh of Kinrara to such a de- 
gree that all his life he struggled with poverty, living chiefly 
in Badenoch, without power to hurt or oppress any one. 

William, the third of Borlum, married Mary Baillie of 
Dunean. He held a prominent position from 1652 to 
1717. He lived chiefly at Borlum, where he died. No 
charge of cruelty or oppression has been ever stated against 
him. The character given of him by certain Macphersons 
in Badenoch shows how well he discharged his duties to his 
employer the Duke of Gordon (see Spalding Club Miscel- 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 29 

except from this sweeping condemnation, the 
most celebrated member of the family, Briga- 
dier General Mackintosh, or, as he was more 
familiarly called, " Old Borlum,*' who, though 
possessing much of the sterness, had very little 
of the cruelty of his forefathers. His indomi- 
table courage, enterprising character, and un- 
shaken constancy were conspicuously displayed 
in his daring expedition across the Forth — his 
skilful and masterly retreat to Kelso — his 
bravery at Preston — his escape from Newgate, 
and his subsequent flight to France, which 
have left for him a proud name in the annals 
of his country that in some measure re 
deems the character of his family from that 
infamy which their cruelty deservedly obtained 
for them.* 

From various causes, some of them, no 
doubt, arising from the civil wars in which the 
Borlum family took an active part, in favour 
of the unfortunate Stuarts, the family was, in 

lany^ vol. iv. page 165), as illustrated by the attempted 
murder of his successor Glenbucket by the Macphersons, 
as noted by Burt and others. 

* Brigadier Mackintosh, the fourth of Borlum, has been 
excepted by Maclean from the general condemnation 
brought against his family. To readers of the history of 
the rising of the ''ijis" it is unnecessary to detail the 
career of the Brigadier — the only chief in the Jacobite army 
who displayed generalship. The very street ballads of the 
time were partial to this gallant soldier — 

*' Mackint03h was a soldier brave, 
And of his friends he took his leave ; 
Toward Northumberland he V)o\d\v c&me« 
Marching with gallant men 0! \iiB n«ixi«,^' ^\a. 



30 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

the time of Edward, the last laird, very greatly 
diminished, and somewhere about the year 
i76o, the extensive estate of Borluni was sold. 
It had been in possession of the Mackintoshes 
for upwards of three hundred years, never likely 
to be again the property of any of that ilk. 
The estate of Raitts or Raitles, in Badenoch, 
was still held by them, where Edward, the last 
laird, resided, whose character in a great mea- 
sure corresponded with that of too many of his 
ancestors. 

From the period at which Provost Junor was 
assassinated by the Mackintoshes of Borlum, 
the power of that family gradually declined. 
The Clan Mackintosh^ whose interest it was to 
keep up a good understanding with the burgh of 
Inverness ; and who, besides, felt the natural 
repugnance which was entertained, even in those 
unscrupulous days, to the perpetration of mur- 
der, under circumstances not connected with the 
interest or credit of the clan, and which could 
not be justified by any of the (so-called) '' laws 
of honour and clanship" which prevailed in the 
Bighlands at the time, were not slow in express- 
ing their disapprobation of the heartless and 
cowardly act. The apparent independence of 
the rest of the clan, which the lairds of Borlum 
had, for a long period, arrogated to themselves, 
arising from their isolated position, their previ- 
ous services to the clan, their direct family 
power and influence ; and above all, the coun- 
tenance which they received from, and the 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 3 1 

services which they rendered to the all-powerful 
family of Huntly, at length subjected them, 
not only to the suspicion of the clan but ex- 
posed them to the secret hatred and open hosti- 
lity of the chiefs of Clan Chattan. The 
consequence of such a combination of adverse 
circumstances was then, as it would be now, 
that those who would be the followers of the 
lairds of Borlum, through fear, gradually be- 
came emboldened, as the power of the latter 
declined, to throw off their yoke ; and that those 
who followed them from interested and merely 
mercenary motives, diminished in number as 
the influence of the clan perceptibly lessened, 
and the prospects of reward became more 
uncertain. 

But these causes, powerful and sufficient as 
they appear, were not the only ones to which 
we are to attribute the fall of this family. There 
were higher, more potent and less falUble causes 
at work, the existence of which, in the decline 
and fall of the family, it would be as impious to 
deny as the attempt to describe the mode in 
which they operated would be rash and pre- 
sumptuous. The Christian believes, and the in- 
fidel feels and fears ^ the certainty of retributive 
justice. Its progress may be accelerated or pro- 
tracted, but nothing is so certain in physical 
science, in the investigations of the astrologer or 
the chemist, nor even in the certainty ot the 
connection which must exist between cause and 
effect, as that justice will be done even upon 



3 2 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

earth ; and that He who gives the assurance that 
the bread which is thrown upon the waters, 
shall, after many days, return with increase, 
will as certainly punish *' the iniquities of the 
fathers upon the children, even to the third and 
fourth generation." 

Exposed to the operation of these agencies, 
and writhing under the withering influences 
of the unconcealed dislike of the clan, the 
openly expressed disgust of their neighbours, 
and what was still more galling to their feelings 
and pride, being openly bearded and defied by 
the worthless wretches who had been called 
into importance by their power and patronage, 
the lairds of Borlum, as they declined in power, 
became more remorseless. As the means of 
committing injustice became more limited, their 
passions became more fiendish and debased ; 
their infamy increased as their degradation was 
made more manifest ; their moral turpitude 
became impervious as loss succeeded loss, and 
degradation followed degradation, until at last, 
like the ruined gambler of modern times, who 
had become involved in the vortex of play, 
and who resorts to one unfair trick after an- 
other, as his means melt away, despised and 
scouted by his former associates, he is forced to 
seek other company, among whom he may play 
a still more disreputable part, — the Mack- 
intoshes gradually fell from their feudal power 
and lordly splendour, and were forced to leave 

** the land o'er which they ruled supreme,'' 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 3 3 

and take up their residence on the estate of 
Raitts, in Badenoch, and sink from the dignified 
position of lairds levying black mail, to the less 
honourable profession of "taking purses, and 
going by the moon and seven stars." * 

At Raitts, or, as it is now called, Belleville, 
the last laird of Borlum, Edward Mackintosh, 
resided. In many respects he excelled most of 
his forefathers in ferocity, and was one of the 
most daring robbers that ever lived in the 
Highlands of Scotland. Within a mile and a 
half of the mansion-house there is an artificial 
cave in which he and his band found a conven- 
ient and secure lurking place from which to sally 
forth to rob travellers of their purses, and some- 
times of their lives. In a recently published 
statistical account of Inverness-shire, will be 
found mention made of this cave. It states 
that ** the excavation, when entire, amounted to 
1 45 yards — was artificially built round with 
dry stones, and covered with large gray flags, 
by a desperate band of depredators, commonly 

♦ Following the notes on page 29, it may be stated, in 
reply to the assertion here made, that Lachlan, fifih of 
Borlum, eldest son of Brigadier Mackintosh, had to seek 
his fortune in early youth in New England, and perished at 
sea. In 1720 he was admitted a free burgess of Inverness. 

Shaw, sixth of Borlum, brother of Lachlan, parted with 
Borlum, on a redeemable right, in 1734 and the family 
never returned to Borlum. Shaw retired to Raitts, and 
married Jean Menzies of Woodhill, county of Perth, and 
after her death lived a retired life. 



34 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

called Clannmagilleanoidh^ " Over the cave 
was erected a turf cottage, or dwelling-house, 
such as the people of the country inhabited at 
the time, the inmates of which enjoyed the con- 
fidence of the occupiers of the cave ; were the 
depositaries of their secrets, and participated 
along with them in the spoil of the Mac- 
phersons. 

* We give the full particulars from the account of the 
parish of Alvie in the Statistical Account of 1842 : — *• It 
is not certain to what particular clan these depredators be- 
longed. Instigated by implacable hatred against the Mac- 
phersons, on account of some deadly feud, they secretly 
dug the cave, which is called, after their name, Uaigh 
Clannmhicgillenaoidhy as a place of concealment, from 
which they occasionally sallied forth in the night time 
to steal and to slaughter the cattle of the Macphersons, 
wherever they could be found. . . . The Macphersons find- 
ing the number of their cattle daily diminishing, made a 
strict search after them, but for a long time without effect. 
At length appearances were noticed about the hut erected 
over the cave, which excited a strong suspicion that the 
lurking place of these depredators could not be very distant 
from that hut. This suspicion was increased by the inhos- 
pitable churlishness of the landlord, who contrary to the 
custom of the times, would permit no stranger to lodge for 
a single night in his house. Accordingly the Macphersons 
sent one of their number as a spy in the garb of a beggar 
to solicit a night's lodging in the suspected hut : and feign- 
ing illness from a fit of the gravel, the beggar was allowed 
to remain in a barn or outhouse for the night. The beggar 
being thus disposed of, the most active preparations com- 
menced within the house for a sumptuous entertainment ; 
and the feast being prepared, a large flag was raised in the 
centre ot the house, on which Clannmhicgillenaoidh came 
out, feasted on the Macphersons* choicest beef, along with 
the inmates of the house, and then spent the remainder of 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 3 5 

In the now thriving village of Kingussie, in 
the immediate vicinity of the haunt of the 
Mackintoshes and their associates, there were 
at the time of which we write, but a few miser- 
able, straggling huts, whose proximity to the 
cave imposed no check upon Borlum's move- 
ments, but rather aided, than obstructed him in 
his bad and bold career ; for it not unfrequently 
happened that travellers, whilst refreshing 
themselves at the little public-house in the 
village, were joined by some of Edward's asso- 
ciates, who on such occasions kept the mountain 
dew in circulation, so as to make easier victims ; 
and when the unfortunate traveller sallied forth 
to renew his journey, under disadvantage of a 
glass too much, some of the gang were sure to 
waylay him and ease him of his cash. For a 
long time, Edward and his lawless crew con- 
ducted their depredations with caution and 

the night in search of a fresh supply. The beggar observed 
all that passed through an aperture on the side of the hut, 
and returned to report what he had seen. In consequence 
of the discovery thus made, the Macphersons collected a 
strong party on the following night, seized and massacred 
the whole band of Ciannmhicgillenaoidh, in the cave, de- 
molished the hut erected over it, and thus put an end to 
those freebooters, and to all their depredations. The pre- 
tended beggar by whom Olannmhicgillenaoidh were betrayed 
was called Ian Mac Eoghaiwn, or John Macewan. and the 
tribe of the Macphersons descended from him are disting- 
uished by the appellation of Sliochd Ian Mhiceoghainn^ that 
is, John Macewan's descendants. It is said that all this 
tribe have ever since been peculiarly liable, at some ^wc^<i 
of life, to be mor^ or less afRicted mXVv gca\^\*' 



{ 



$6 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

secresy*; but, emboldened by impunity and 
success, they at length became recklessly daring, 
put the law at defiance, and committed crimes of 
the greatest enormity in open day, insomuch that 
that the whole district was alarmed, and ac- 
counts of their crimes spread over the kingdom, 
and prevented travellers from going by that 
road. Nevertheless, there were no means taken 
to suppress the daring outrages daily committed 
by this band of highwa)mien. On one occasion, 
Edward being informed by some of his satel- 
lites that Mr Macgregor, factor or chamberlain 
for the laird of Grant, was collecting the rents 
from the tenants in Glen-Urquhart, thought it 
no bad concern to lay in wait for his return in 
the lonely, wild, and craggy rocks of Sloch- 
muicht. Accordingly, he set out alone, think- 
ing, being well anned, that he himself would 
easily overcome the worthy factor, and accom- 
plish the object sought, viz., to rob him of all 
his money. In that obscure and wild retreat, 
he remained two days in the utmost anxiety. 
Mr Macgregor at last made his appearance 
mounted on a Highland pony, accompanied by 
a trusty gillie. Edward Mackintosh imme- 
diately sprung from his hiding-place, levelled 
and fired his piece, but as the factor anticipated 
that Ned Mackintosh or some of his party 
would be on the look out for securing a rich 
booty, he took the precaution of having himself 

* The period was less than a year. 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 3 7 

and his servant well armed ; consequently, when 
the shot was fired, fortunately with no effect, 
the factor, in the true spirit of his namesake 
Rob Roy, returned the fire, and then chal- 
lenged Ned to a fight with claymore or pistol. 
Edward finding he was thus discovered, preci- 
pitately fled to his place of concealment, like a 
tiger disappointed of his prey, and Mr Mac- 
gregor was allowed to proceed in safety with 
his wallet well filled with bank notes, gold and 
silver to Castle Grant. All were not so fortu- 
nate as Mr Macgregor, for some time thereafter, 
a poor wandering and aged pedlar, who, besides 
supplying the surrounding country with his 
wares, was also the newsvendor and chronicler 
of the events, and who, from his honest prin- 
ciples and inoffensive humour, had become a 
favourite for many years with high and low, and 
familiar with all, had been waylaid, robbed, and 
murdered, as it was conjectured, by Ned Mac- 
kintosh or some of his companions, and his 
body afterwards buried in the sands of Spey- 
side. Justice, though it may for a time be 
eluded, and sometimes frustrated, will even- 
tually prevail, for 



« 



many a crime, deem'd innocent on earth. 



Is registered in heaven ; and there no doubt 
Have each a record with a curse annexed." 

A drover of the name of John M'Rory, alias 
M'Farquhar, from the neighbourhood of Red- 
castle, JRoss-shire, who had been for many yeat^ 
in the habit oi driying cattle so\xl\\ \i^ \}cve.1?^\\Jcv. 



38 Historical and Traditianal Sketches 

road, and was reputed wealthy, was one time 
returning home from the southern markets, 
where he had been disposing of his cattle, and 
when two or three miles north of the now 
flourishing, clean, and populous village of Kin- 
gussie, was waylaid by Edward and (as he 
said) his ill^timate brother Alexander. Mac- 
farquhar, or as he was more commonly called, 
M*Kory (by which last name we will abide), 
was rattier an ugly customer to have to do with, 
and in a fair stand up fight, would have paid 
any man in as hir a manner as he had got. 

Edward, who was some distance in advance 
of his brother, commanded M'Rory to deliver 
up his purse, otherwise his life must pay the 
forfeit M'Rory did not much relish either the 
proposition or the alternative ; but ere he had 
time to speak, Edward's hand had grasped his 
throat, and with the other seized the bridle of 
drover's horse. M*Rory was fully sensible of 
his perilous situation. Alexander was hasten- 
ing to his brother's assistance, and was not 
many yards off, when, to increase his fear and 
anxiety, the drover heard the tread of approach- 
ing footsteps caused no doubt by the advance 
of some more of the same gang. There was no 
time to lose— everything depended upon expe- 
dition and self-command. The drover raised 
his hand to his throat, as if to grasp the oppres- 
sive hand of his antagonist, but in reality to 
cut his handkerchief with his knife. This done 
he passed his hand to the reins, and cut them ; 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 3 9 

then clutching Ned by the throat, hurled him 
to a distance of some yards, and at the same 
moment applying the whip to his garron, made 
"twa pair of legs" worth one pair of hands 
Bending his body down as far as possible on 
the neck of his nag, off he went at full speed. 
He did not, however, altogether escape scaith- 
less, for ere he could get beyond the range of 
their fire the bullets whistled, as he afterwards 
declared, ** like hailstones aboot his lugs,'' some 
of which even penetrated his clothes, particu- 
larly his greatcoat, but fortunately no further. 
But for the thick quality and superabundant 
quantity of his apparel, Jock M*E,ory might bid 
adieu to all terrestrial affairs. Upon his arrival 
in Inverness, he called upon the Sheriff, Mr 
Campbell of Delnies (a gentleman to whom ac- 
cess at all times was easily obtained), to whom 
he communicated the particulars of his unplea- 
sant encounter. 

A warrant was immediately issued and 
placed in the hands of an oflScer, for the ap- 
prehension of Edward Mackintosh and his 
brother Alexander, they being the only persons 
M*E,ory had ever seen and could identify. 
Although the officer received injunctions to ap- 
prehend the Mackintoshes with the utmost 
secrecy and despatch, yet Edward contrived to 
get information of the warrant for his appre- 
hension having been issued, and the directions 
for executing it given to the officer to whom it 
was entrusted, when he summoned a full at- 



Historical and Traditional Sketches 

tendance of his companions in crime to the 
house of Raitts, where he entertained them to a 
sumptuous supper and a splendid ball, and early 
next morning took his departure for the south, 
escorted a number of miles by his comrades. 

He remained in private for some weeks in 
the house of a friend in Edinburgh, and after- 
wards made good his escape to France, where, 
previous to the Revolution, he attained to some 
eminence in the army of that country, but his 
ultimate fate is unknown.* Whether he took 
part in the tragedy which Europe beheld 
with horror and amazement enacted in a coun- 
try holding the first place in the march of civi 
lisation, and in the bloody actions of which he 
was, by his recklessness and ferocity, so well 
calculated to take a prominent part, is also un- 
known. The star of his house arose amidst the 
darkness and the barbarity of the feudal times, 
and attained, with surprising velocity, a high 
altitude in power and crime. In its progress it 
produced terror and destruction. The increas- 
ing light of advancing civilisation gradually di- 
minished its power, until, after more than three 

* Edward, the seventh and last Eorlum, succeeded about 
1770. His conduct cannot be justified, nor even explained, 
except on the ground of criminai mental aberration. In- 
deed an examination of the evidence produced on the trial 

I in 1773 exhibits such utter folly, such a want of ordinary 
precaution, considering the dangerous mode of life prac- 

' tised, as to be simply incredible. The estates of Kaitts and 
Benchar were judicially sold in 1788, many years after 
Edward Mackintosh's flight, his creditors being paid in full. 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 41 
hundred years, it sank for ever, and their name, 

** Doubly dying shall go down 

To the vile dust from whence it sprung, 

Unwept, unhonoured, and unsung." 

Although Edward Mackintosh, laird of Bor- 
lum, as already mentioned, succeeded in effect- 
ing his escape, yet his illegitimate brother, 
Alexander, was apprehended and conveyed to 
Inverness, and, in due time,^^* tried for robbery 
and other crimes. He pleaded Not Guilty, and 
attempted to prove an alibi. The evidence of 
M*Farquhar alias M*E,ory, as to the facts before 
detailed, and Alexander's identity, was posi- 
tive; and other witnesses were adduced on the 
part of the crown to corroborate, by circum- 
stantial evidence, the testimony of the principal 
witness. Mackintosh produced several wit- 
nesses to prove that it was not he who fired at 
M'Rory, and that he never in his life accom- 
panied Edward in his lawless pursuits — ^his 
habits being quiet, peaceful, and honest. Some 
of these witnesses had been acquainted with 
Edward and his associates, and their evidence 
was therefore in a great degree disregarded. 
His counsel made an able and eloquent appeal 
in his behalf; but the charge of the judge — 
who, in summing up, told the jury that very 
little reliance was to be placed on the credibi- 
lity of the witnesses for the defence — entirely re- 
moved the impression which the prisoner's coun- 
sel had made ; and from the positive testimony 

* At Inverness Spring Circuit inv 



42 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

of M'Rory, and the bad notoriety which the 
prisoner's brother, Edward, and his companions 
had acquired, the jury, after some deliberation, 
returned a verdict of Guilty. The prisoner 
heard the verdict with the same cahn and 
decent composure which he manifested through- 
out the trial. The court was crowded to suf- 
location, and great sympathy was manifested by 
the majority of the audience for the prisoner, 
whom they believed to be innocent, and none 
felt and sympathised more than the present nar- 
rator of these events. The most death-like 
silence pervaded the Court — every counte- 
nance reflected the awful solemnity which all 
felt, and, in slow and impressive language, the 
Judge pronounced the dreadful sentence of the 
law — the most awful it can inflict — death. 
Even during the delivery of this terrible judg- 
ment — every word of which sunk into the 
prisoner's soul, and called forth tears of compas 
sion and pity from many not used to the melt 
ing mood— even in this dreadful hour the 
prisoner flinched not — no weakness such as 
might have been expected on such an occasion 
manifested itself, and his fine handsome form, 
clad in the humble gray thickset, or homespun 
corded cloth, stood erect and firm, with the 
dignity so characteristic of the Highlanders 
on great and solemn occasions. Not a limb 
trembled — his look was sad, but steady, and 
not a muscle moved, except a slight quivering 
of the lip, — immoveable as a rock. Neither 
terrified nor dismayed by the awful scene around 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 43 

he appeared the impersonation of manly forti- 
tude and conscious innocence, bearing calamity 
without shrinking. When the Judge had 
ceased, Mackintosh, fixing his eyes steadily on 
him, solemnly and emphatically denied his 
guilt ; and said, that although he had been 
guilty of many sins against his Maker, for which 
he hoped for forgiveness, he called that God 
before whom he must soon appear, to witness 
that he was as innocent of the crime for which 
he was condemned as the infant at the breast. 
This declaration, at so serious a moment, and 
with a certain and ignominious death before 
him, produced a strong impression on the 
audience, which was increased by pity and 
commiseration for his wife and family. His 
wife was a mild and gentle creature, and in 
every respect, a most amiable woman. The 
prisoner was removed from the bar amidst the 
prayers and blessings, both loud and deep, of 
the greater portion of the audience. 
. At length the: day of Mackintosh's execution 
arrived. How solemn was that dreadful day ! 
Such as could leave their avocations did so in 
the morning, and paraded the streets in gloomy 
silence, or, if they spoke, it was only in whispers. 
By twelve o'clock the streets were almost en- 
tirely deserted, and nearly half the population 
ol the town and neighbourhood was collected 
round the gibbet. It was erected at Muirfield, 
a little above the town, upon the top of the hill, 

** , from whose fair brow, 

The bursting prospect spreads around.'' 



44 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

and on which several splendid villas have re- 
cently been built. It was then, however, bare 
and naked — its desolate and cheerless appear- 
ance suiting well to the appalling scene that 
was about to take place. The day was cold 
and cloudy. The spectators ranged around, 
looked with anxious fear on the unconscious 
instruments of death. At length the culprit, 
accompanied by two clergymen (the Rev. 
Messrs Fraser and Mackenzie*), the magis- 
trates, and a strong posse of constables, appeared. 
Mackintosh ascended the fatal ladder with a 
steady and firm step, and stared vacantly 
around — ^he appeared overwhelmed by internal 
agony — his face was pale, and large drops of 
perspiration rolled down his cheeks. The 
Rev. Murdo Mackenzie almost immediately 
commenced to discharge his sad duty. He 
began by prayer, to which the prisoner listened 
with the utmost attention, and his countenance 
became more settled, as if communing with his 
Maker and composing his soul. After prayer 
a psalm was sung, the voices of the assembled 
multitude raising in solemn consonance into the 
air. Methought, says John, the very wind 
wafted the heart-giving offering to the Throne 
on high. Mr Fraser thereafter read a text, and 
commented upon it at considerable length, 

* The Rev. Alexander Fraser was minister of the second 
charge at this time ; he died 12th January 177^$^ 

The Rev. Murdoch Mackenzie was at the date of this 
trial minister of the^rj^ charge; he died 7th April 1774. 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 45 

The subject of discourse was the great merit of 
the Redeemer's blood; and, as he proceeded, 
with great earnestness and animation, he con- 
soled, cherished, and elevated the culprit's soul 
by expatiating on the goodness and infinite 
mercy of God, and the eflSciency as well as the 
universality of the Redeemers saciifice, and 
the divine again concluded by praying, in so 
earnest and pathetic a manner as to draw tears 
from young and old. All eyes were now ri- 
vetted on the person of the unfortunate victim. 
The executioner slowly adjusted the noose and 
pulled down the white cap over his face. The 
feeling of the crowd was intense — no one 
breathed — a load oppressed all, — the brain be- 
came giddy, and every faculty, physical and 
mental, seemed convulsed when the culprit's 
voice broke in accents of piercing agony upon 
the ear, and sunk into the heart — the last words 
he uttered were — " Oh, Father, Son, and Holy 
Ghost, I come." The sound was still murmur 
ing in the breeze when the crowd were startled 
by a short, sharp knock, or jerk — a something 
falling, but not distinctly seen, that 

** strikes an awe 

And terror on the aching sight,** 

and the culprit's lifeless body was swinging in 
the wind, and his soul winging its flight into 
the mansions of eternity. With mingled feel- 
ings of sorrow and horror, the multitude slowly 
and silently dispersed, many, if not most of the 
company, placing a small piece of bread under a 
stone, which, according to a superstitious tradi- 



46 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

tion, would prevent after-dreams of the unfortu- 
nate Alexander Mackintosh. 

After hanging the time required by law, the 
body was cut down, and according to the sen- 
tence, was placed in an iron cage, which was 
suspended from the top of a post near the 
gibbet, in order to be a warning and terror, in 
time coming, to evildoers. During the after- 
noon, crowds of persons who had not the cour- 
age to be present at the execution, were to be 
seen going to view the body in the cage, and 
many were the good things said of the deceased. 
While the young women, in particular, heaved 
a heartfelt sigh for his untimely and dreadful 
end, the elders were loud and pathetic in their 
expressions of commiseration for his widow and 
children, and the old and gray-headed indulged 
in groans and ejaculations touching the career 
of the family, interspersed with doubts — rather 
indicated by a grave shake of the head than ex- 
pressed — that those who were the condemners 
would have an awful account to give of that 
day's work. At last night closed in, and hid 
with its mantle from the gaze of the curious, 
the lifeless body of Alister Macintosick. 

Notwithstanding the harsh and persevering 
attempts of every successive Government — from 
the accession of William the Third to the throne 
down to the period of which we write — to de- 
stroy the feudal power of the chiefs and to ex- 
tirpate that feeling of clanship which had so 
long and so powerfully prevailed amongst the 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 4 7 

Highlanders, they still secretly, and sometimes 
openly, maintained their attachment to their 
chief, and their friendly and brotherly feeling 
to their namesakes and clansmen. Neither the 
Disarming Act nor the defeat at Culloden had 
extinguished this species of filial feeling between 
the members of the same clan, and although 
the law was now too powerful to permit this 
feeling to display itself on an extensive scale in 
the open field, still it manifested itself not un- 
frequently at fairs and district gatherings — 
sometimes at marriages and funerals — and at 
times in the everyday business of ordinary life. 
The clan Mackintosh, in particular, had pre- 
served with the utmost tenacity that spirit of 
clanship ; and the disgrace which the execution 
of even an illegitimate member of the clan was 
supposed to bring upon the whole, was sensi- 
tively and painfully felt by them, and yet 
though they knew the fruitlessness of any at- 
tempt to impede or obstruct the course of 
justice, a few of them, resident in and about 
the town of Inverness, came to the determina- 
tion of preventing any long continuance of the 
exposure of the body by cutting it down and 
interring it. Amongst the number was William 
Mackintosh, a dyer, better known by the name 
of '* Muckle Willie the Dyster," who from his 
daring and great strength was looked upon as a 
leader. The day, as we have said, had been 
cold and cloudy, and towards evening showers 
of driving rain began to fall, the wvud ^xi^Asx- 



48 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

ally increased, and about seven o'clock, when 
the dyer and his companions thought it safe 
to put their purpose into execution, it swept 
along in strong gusts The night was very 
dark — not a star was to be seen — and as the 
Mackintoshes stole cautiously out of the town, 
they, in an undertone congratulated each other 
that the night was so favourable for their de- 
sign. They walked circumspectly and slowly 
until they reached the burn of Aultnaskiach, 
when they proceeded up the bed of the burn 
until they arrived at the bridge which crosses 
it, beyond the late Provost Robertson's house. 
From that place they crept, rather than walked, 
over the barren heath, in the direction of the 
gallows. The eager dyer, in the exuberant 
ardour of his feelings for the honour of the clan, 
urged upon his companions (some of whom he 
perceived to be faint-hearted) to be firm and re- 
solute, and stand by him; telling them that 
the honour of the clan was at stake, and that 
not a moment was to be lost. They did not, 
however, much relish Willie's proposition and 
appeal, but insisted on the necessity of caution. 
Whilst the ardent dyer was thus endeavouring 
to convince his associates, the whole party 
(with the exception of the dyer) were almost 
transfixed with fear, by hearing a short, hard, 
screeching sound at no great distance from 
them. The clansmen stood statue-stiff — each 
held his breath — every one Ustened atten- 
tively to catch the faintest sound — every eye 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 49 

was strained to penetrate the darkness of the 
night, to discover the cause of the interruption 
— every heart beat with fear and apprehension, 
and a cold clammy sweat trickled down their 
cheeks. For upwards of a minute, the whole 
party stood fixed and mute — nothing was to be 
seen — nothing heard, save the whistling of the 
wind and the grating sound produced by the 
swinging of the iron cage wherein the body was 
suspended. The party, however, seeing it like 
a black cloud hanging in the horizon above their 
heads, became irresolute and discouraged, and 
were on the eve of returning home, when Willie 
broke the silence by a very unceremonious 
" Pooh, you heard nothing but the wind. If 
there was any noise, why did I not hear it too ? 

Come, come, let us do our work, and the tak' 

the hindmost." On this they feebly and slowly 
followed Willie, who sprang to the post, and 
climbing up with the agility of a cat, was speedily 
sitting on the top undoing the fastenings, and in 
a few minutes the cage, with its contents, fell at 
the feet of his companions with a crash, which 
they afterwards solemnly declared shook the 
earth, under them. The body was taken out of 
the cage with the utmost despatch, and carried 
across the moor to the bank of the bum. Here 
they made a hole in the sand with their hands, 
in which the body was deposited, and covering 
it over, returned to their dwellings, inwardly 
congratulating themselve«i that so disagreeable 
and dangerous a piece of business was ended, 



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' 50 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

and resolved never again to be engaged in 
such an enterprise under any circumstances 
whatever. In the morning, when it was dis- 
covered that the body of Alister Mackintosh had 
been taken away during the night, a reward 
of five pounds was immediately offered to any 
person who should discover the perpetrators of 
this daring act, and considerable excitement was 
created in the town by the circumstance. To- 
wards evening, a claimant appeared in the person 
of Little Tibbie, the wife of Archy the water- 
man. She had been at Aultnaskiach bum for 
sand, and to her amazement discovered the 
stolen body of Mackintosh. She, with great speed 
repaired to the town to claim the reward, and, 
burning with the importance of her discovery 
and anticipated reward, roared out as she ran — 
" Oh, sirs, sire, Saunders Mackintosh's body I " 
She proceeded to the house of the Provost, who 
himself was a clansman ; but afaithful clansman, 
who had heard Tibbie proclaiming the discovery 
she had made,arrived at the residence of the Pro- 
vost before her, and communicated the disagree- 
able tidings that Saunders' body had been found.* 

• The finding of the body caused the Provost dis- 
pleasure, and no wonder, as Alexander Mackintosh was 
■ '.s cousin in the third and fourth degree, as under ; — 

LiCHLAN 2SD BOBLUM. 

1 ' I 2 

Willijun. 3rd Borlmn. John, 



William, Ith Borlnm. 



XimWluJ,5thBorluni. Shaw, Gth Borlum. Phiness, Provost, l77-t. 
I I B 

Edward, 7th Bortam. Alex., hall-bioltet <A fi4wM4. VII*. 



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of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 5 1 

The Provost, although obliged in the discharge 
of his duty to offer the reward, was by no 
means sorry that body of his namesake had 
been taken down, and there were some who 
even insinuated that he was the instigator of 
the act himself. Be that, however, as it may ; 
when Tibbie made her appearance before die 
Provost, she was not only coldly received, and 
the promised reward flatly refused, but she was 
likely to have more kicks than halfpence ; for 
she was threatened with a night's lodging in the 
blackhole. In the meantime another party of 
the claai, headed by the ever ready dyer, pro- 
ceeded with the greatest expedition to Aukna- 
skiach burn and removed the body to Camp- 
field, where it was again interred, and allowed 
to remain. 

The narrator relates the singular occurrence 
of a descendant of the Borlum family, whose 
life had been forfeited to the law, being buried 
not many yards from the spot where Provost 
Junor was assassinated more than two centuries 
before, and he does not fail to ascribe to the 
Great Ruler of Events the circumstance which 
thus so forcibly realised the truth of the com- 
mandment, that '* The sins of the fathers shall 
be visited upon the children to the third and 
tourth generation." Standing upon this spot, 
and recalling to memory the former pride, 
power, and cruelty of the Mackintoshes of 
Borlum — their subsequent misfortunes and 
disgrace — ^how variable appear the vic\s»%\l\iA!^^ 



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of human affairs, and the danger and insta- 
bility of human greatness, and over the grave 
of the unfortunate Aliater, how appropriate 
iwould be the line, 

I '• Proud lineage ! now how little thou appearest." 

The widow and children of Alister were 
amply provided for in every respect by the 
humane and patriotic Bailie Inglis, a gentleman 
who was continually 

" Doing good by stealth. 
And blushed to find it fame." 

The eldest son, James, entered the Gordon 
Fencibles, and was speedily promoted, but soon 
thereafter died. He was a truly worthy young 
man. Edward, the second son, entered the 
navy, but the Inverness historian never heard 
what his ultimate fate was. There was also a 
daughter, who, after being educated in all the 
branches of education suitable to a lady of rank, 
repaired to the south. She was an amiable 
girl, and much respected by all the genty of the 
town and neighbourhood. 

That Alister Mackintosh was innocent, was 
very generally believed at the trial, but the 
subsequent fate of M'Rory increased and con- 
firmed the suspicion. The latter very rapidly 
sunk in general estimation. His respectability 
and supposed wealth quickly left him, until at 
last he became a solitary outcast — in the midst 
of society, stamped with the brands of perjury 



of the Mackintoshes of Borlum. 53 

and murder — ^and a few years after the execu- 
tion of poor Alister he terminated his miserable 
existence in the village of Beauly. 

The estate of Raitts subsequently became 
the property of James Macpherson, Esq., the 
celebrated translator of the poems of Ossian, 
who changed its name from Kaitts to Belle- 
ville — the original name being in his, as well 
as in the estimation of others, obnoxious. This 
property he highly cultivated and improved, 
whereon he built an excellent mansion-house. 




( 54 ) 



SIMON LORD LOVAT. 

fHERE are few men who figure more in the 
history of the stirring times in which he 
lived than Simon Fraser, Lord Lovat; 
and there is none who took an active and 
prominent part in pubHc affairs, and was a 
principal actor in the plots and counter-plots 
which were projected or carried into execution 
in those times, whose actions are so variously 
represented, and whose motives arc so diffi- 
cult to be ascertained and accounted for. He 
has himself left an account of his actions, and 
assigned motives for his conduct, which are 
contradicted by historians who were contempo- 
raneous with him ; and subsequent historians, 
more diligent and more impartial than their 
predecessors, while they have not been able 
satisfactorily to dispel the uncertainty with 
which his history is surrounded, have been 
all but unanimous in impugning the truth of 
his own version of his conduct, and in por- 
traying him as a man who had exerted con- 
siderable talents for bad and selfish purposes. 
To fathom the depths of such a character, 
and to lay open motives which preceding 
historians have been unable to penetrate, are 



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of Simon Lord Lovat, 5 5 

not the objects of the present sketch ; and all 
that an old man, who is neither versed in the 
mysteries of character or the learning of schools 
or histories proposes to do is to communicate to 
others those scraps of information which he has 
picked up in his youth from those who saw and 
knew Lord Lovat well, in the hope that they 
may amuse others, and perhaps cast a feeble 
ray of light on one of the most intricate charac- 
ters in history. 

Simon Lord Lovat was born in the year 
1663.* He received an excellent education, of 
the advantages of which he fully availed him- 
self in after-life. In his youth — that period 
which stamps the future man — ^he was thought 
fill and reserved, evincing, however, great 
forbearance, if not amiability of disposition ; 
and possessing a complete control over his 
temper and passions, and exhibiting a shrewd, 
penetrating, and quick mind. After his boyhood 
had ripened into manhood, and he had suc- 
ceeded to the management of the family pro- 
perty, he was a kind, sympathising, and 
enterprising landlord. On his own estates he 
was much beloved, and by his friends and 
neighbours respected and esteemed. 

The first act which brought him prominently 
before the public and involved him in the meshes 
of the law, was an alleged rape on the Dowager 

* John Hill Burton states that Simon Lord Lovat was 
bom about the year 1676. He follows Loval's owtv §fc^\s.- 
ments at his trial and the inscriptiOTi put oti\Cv& c^^ti. 



9 



Historical and Traditional Sketches 

lady Lovat, sister of the Duke of Athole, 
'ho was as distinguished for her benevolence as 
rfor her exalted rank.* We say for an alleged rape, 
because Lord Lovat himself, in his Memoirs, 
distinctly denies that he was guilty of any such 
crime, and he appeals with considerable truth 
in corroboration of his innocence to the fact, 
that after he had been so charged, he was much 
beloved, respected by all persons in his own im- 
mediate neighbourhood, who had the best 
means of making themselves acquainted with 
the facts. Be this, however, as it may (for it is 
surrounded, like most of his actions with doubt), 
it is certain that criminal proceedings were in- 
stituted against him, and that as he had failed 
to appear, a sentence of outlawry was pro- 
nounced against him, to avoid which, and the 
vengeance of the Duke of Athole, he fled to 
France.t It is equally certain (for the author 
had the story from those who were personally 

* There was a forced marriage with the sister of the Duke 
of Atholl, and the ceremony was performed twice, first at 
Castle-Downie by Mr Robert Munro. minister of Abertarff ; 
and to satisfy her ladyship's scruples as to the legality of the 
first ceremony, a tittle later on the marriage was re-enacted 
at Eilean-iigas, by William.Fraser, minister of Kilraorack. 
The marriage was, however, at the instance of the Atholl 
family, annulled, Her ladyship lived til! the year 1743, 
and thus saw her whilom husband twice married. Had a 
few short years more been given to her, she might have wit- 
nessed her lord receive the reward of his treacherous^conduct. 

t Sentence passed on 4th Sept. 1698 —condemned to be 
executed, and his name, fame, memory, and honours to 
be extinct 



of Simon Lord LovaL 5 7 

cognisant of the fact), that in order to disgrace 
the lady and insult the Duke of Athole, he sent 
her home to her brother, riding on a one-eyed 
horse, which was led by a one-eyed lad. To re- 
venge so ignominious a treatment, a numerous 
band of Athole men, exasperated at the dis- 
grace of the lady, and the insult shown to the 
house of their proprietor and chief, marched 
northward to attack the Frasers. The wily 
Lord having, however, received information of 
their approach, fled from Beaufort Castle, and 
concealed himself in the rocks behind Clach- 
naharry. For fourteen days he lurked amongst 
the rocks, enduring the greatest possible priva- 
tions, and dependent entirely upon the scanty 
and precarious bounty of an attached butcher of 
the name of John Bain, who resided at Elnock- 
nagur, close by. Meanwhile the Athole men, 
after searching Beaufort and the neighbour- 
hood, demolished a portion of the Castle, and 
after a fruitless hunt in quest of the fugitive 
through the Aird, were obHged to return home 
disappointed. On the retirement of his pur- 
suers. Lord Lovat availed himself of the first 
convenient opportunity and fled to France.* 

On his arrival in France, Lord Lovat pre- 
sented himself at the Court of St Germains, but 
James, the exiled King, who had heard of the 
charge brought against him, refused to receive 
him, and debarred him from appearing at 

* In 1702. 



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58 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

Court.* In consequence of this repulse, it is 
said that he entered into holy orders, and for 
some time had charge of a nunnery. It is not 
unreasonable to suppose that while thus occu- 
pied {an occupation by the way not very suit- 
able for a person who had been guilty, or at 
least charged with rape, under very cruel and 
aggravating circumstances), Lord Lovat became 
thoroughly initiated in the principles of the Je- 
suits — ^principles which throughout the rest of 
his life he practised with so much ability and 
so little scruple. 

While occupied in a watchful and pious 
superintendence of the nuns, Lord Lovat had a 
correspondence with several leading men in his 
native country, and among others with the Duke 
ofQueensberry,whois5aidto have invited Lord 
Lovat from France to conduct a conspiracy, 
which had for its object to bring the Dukes of 
Hamilton and Athole, and other courtiers who 
were obnoxious to the Duke of Queensberry 
and the Duke of Argyle into disrepute with 
Queen Anne, who had just ascended the throne. 

* His offer to aid ihe cause of King James was suspected. 
He, however, received a commission from l^uis XIV. 
in 1703 to visit Scotland and test (he feelings of the Jacob- 
ites towards the exiled family at St Germains, but one or 
two secret agents were despatched to wa:ch his movements. 
His mission was a failure, and on his return to France he 
was accused of trafficking with the British Government- 
was arrested, and sent to the Bastile, according to some 
but l.^vat (in his own Memoirs) says he was imprisoned in 
the Castle of Augouleine for three years. 



i 



of Simon Lord Lovat. 59 

Before he left France he had succeeded in ob- 
taining from the widow of King James a com- 
mission of Major-General, and on his arrival in 
Scotland, he made use of this commission to 
entrap the enemies of Queensberry and Argyle 
into a conspiracy against the Government, but 
not succeeding in his mission so well as he ex- 
pected he was again sent back to France. 
Lord Lovat himself, in his Memoirs, gives a 
very different account of his embassy to Scot- 
land , but it is beyond our sphere to attempt to 
reconcile the various conflicting accounts of his 
objects and proceedings. On his return to 
France, and when the whole conspiracy became 
known, Lord Lovat was confined in the Bastile * 
by orders of the French King, for having im- 
posed upon the widow of King James in the 
matter of the commission of Major-General. 

After remaining for some years in restless 
confinement in France, Lovat at length suc- 
ceeded in obtaining his release from a French 
prison, and had the art also to obtain a condi- 
tional pardon from the Enghsh Sovereign. 
Before the breaking out of the rebellion of 1 7 1 5, 
and when that ill-conceived and worse-conducted 
outbreak was in embryo Lovat was suspected 
of being implicated in treasonable practices, and 
he was apprehended, but by the interposition and 
indefatigable exertions of a Mr Patrick Nichol- 

* It is very questionable if Lord Lovat was ever confined 
in the Bastile. His first prison was the Castle of Augou- 
leme, and thereafter in banishment at SautavLi. 



6o Historical and Traditional Sketches 

son. who was a chaplain in one of the Royal 
Regiments, and perhaps from the absence of 
conclusive evidence, he was acquitted. After 
his acquittal he all at once became a zealous 
partizan of the existing Government, and used 
all his art and talent to obtain credit and influ- 
ence with the leaders of the Whig party. 

Lord Lovat now all at once became a zealous 
partizan of the Government — having collected 
a large body of his own clansmen (the Erasers), 
and assisted by no inconsiderable body of the 
Grants and other neighbouring clans, he deter- 
mined on capturing the fort of Inverness, then 
in the hands of the Chevalier's friends, under 
the command of Sir John Mackenzie. This de- 
termination, which required both courage and 
prudence, he planned with his usual tact and 
ability. Having formed his plaus with great 
secresy and dexterity, he attempted to surprise 
the Castle, but in this he was defeated. Capt. 
Rose, who had charge of the detachment that 
was to lead the assault, was repulsed at all 
points. Again and again, he led his kinsmen 
to scale the walls, but was gallantly repulsed by 
the Governor. The town and the neighbouring 
country was in the possession of l.ovat, and 
knowing that the Castle could not long hold out, 
he prudently resolved not to waste his men and 
ammunition in fruitless attempts to take a castle 
by force which he knew its defenders must soon 
yield of their own accord, he therefore ceased 
in his attempts to take the Castle by force. Sir 



of Simon Lord LovaL 6 1 

John Mackenzie availed himself of the earliest 
opportunity afforded him either by the negligence 
or the design of the besiegers to abandon the 
Castle and escape across the Ferry into Ross- 
shire. Lovat of course immediately took pos- 
session of the Castle, an event which was at the 
time of the greatest possible importance to the 
Government, and which very materially contri- 
buted to the complete defeat of the Chevalier 
and his friends, which almost immediately 
followed. 

The Government could not well overlook the 
claims of an adherent who had rendered such im- 
portant service at so critical a moment ; and 
besides other favours which he received, Lord 
Lovat was entrusted with a very extensive com- 
mand in the north. Borlum Castle, Brahan 
Castle, Erchless Castle, and the lands and resi- 
dences of several other distinguished and gallant 
chiefs were in his hands or under his vigilant 
watchfulness, and for a time he exercised the 
authority of a local Lieutenant Governor over a 
considerable part of Inverness and Ross-shires. 

But the restless, the intriguing and the un- 
satisfied spirit of Lord Lovat. would not permit 
him to remain at ease. Either because he con- 
ceived himself not sufficiently rewarded by the 
Government for the services which he had ren- 
dered, or because he anticipated from the suc- 
cess of the cause of the Stuarts greater benefits ; 
or, what is not unlikely, because ** the neb of 
him could never be out of mischief," he was one 



62 of Simon Lord Lotrnt. 

of the first who engaged in and concocted the 
rising of 1745. In the October of that year, a 
meeting of those friendly to the cause of Prince 
Charles, was called by Lord Lovat, at which a 
great number of persons attended, and on that 
and on several previous and subsequent occa- 
sions, he not only used all his influence, but all 
his policy and powers of persuasion, to induce 
his dependents and neighbours to join him in 
taking arms against the Government. While 
he was thus secretly exerting himself in the 
cause of the Prince, he was not altogether idle 
with respect to that of the Government. He 
was even at this time in correspondence with 
President Forbes, and to him he made the moat 
violent protestations of attachment to the Go- 
vernment ; and so artfully and plausibly did he 
conduct himself, that he succeeded for a consi- 
derable time in imposing on the worthy Presi- 
dent. Even when his clansmen were in arms, 
and marching towards Edinburgh to join the 
forces of the Prince, he still continued to assure 
the President that he was firmly attached to 
the Government, and that his clansmen had 
marched contrary to his orders at the instiga- 
tion of his son, whose actions he found it im- 
possible to control. 

When the Erasers were in the field, Lord 
Lovat, who was too infirm too sustain the 
fatigues of a campaign, was hatching treason in 
the north — keeping a fair face to both parties. 
After the retreat of the Highlanders from Eng- 



63 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

land, it was, however, a point of importance to 
secure " the old fox," and with this view Lord 
Loudon and President Forbes approached his 
" burrow," and by specious speeches prevailed 
upon him to proceed with them from his resi- 
dence to Inverness. He was required to bring 
all the arms of his clan by a given day, which 
he promised to do ; but failing to perform his 
promise, sentries were placed at the door of the 
house in which he lived, and he was virtually a 
prisoner. But the old adage, that '* old birds 
are not to be caught with chaff,*' proved good 
on this occasion. For old Lovat, suspecting 
the intentions of Loudon and President Forbes, 
gave them leg bail by escaping by the baek 
door. The slip which Lord Lovat gave his 
keepers occasioned them great inconvenience 
and disconcerted their plans, and no doubt 
protracted the final fall of the Stuart hopes. 

After the battle of Culloden, Lord Lovat was 
obliged to leave his own part of the country, 
and take refuge in a small island in Loch 
Morar, where, it is said, he had been compelled 
to subsist for several days on meal and water, 
and where he was apprehended in the month 
of June 1 746, having concealed himself in the 
hollow of a tree. He was immediately con- 
veyed to London, where he arrived in August. 
He was impeached before the House of Peers 
in December, and his trial commenced on the 
9th of March 1747. The trial continued for 
several days, and throughout Lord Lovat cour 



64 Historical and Traditional Sketches^ 

ducted himself with uncommon skill — but the 
facts were too glaring — he was unanimously 
found guilty, and doomed to death. On the 
9th of April 1 747, rather better than one hun- 
dred years since, this most extraordinary man 
was beheaded on Tower Hill, London, and dur- 
ing his trial, imprisonment, and execution, his 
conduct was firm and dignified/'^ May his body 

* There has been always a question as to where Lord 
Lovat's body was buried. His own desire was that it should 
rest in the north among his own clansmen, and to this 
request the Government assented ; but Horace Walpole and 
others assert that the permission was rescinded, and the body 
buried in the Tower. The following interesting letter, for 
which we are indebted to Colonel A. J. Warrand of Rye- 
field, sets another light on the matter. The writer, Hugh 
Inglis, was of the Kingsmills family. He sailed his own 
vessel " The Pledger " between Inverness and London ; 
we meet his name frequently among documents of this 
period. Bailie Gilbert Gordon, to whom the letter is ad- 
dressed was a merchant, and for many years a member of 
Council and Town Treasurer : — 

** My db Sir, — I wrote you by last post, and now as then, can 
give you but poor encouragement with regard to our fishing. 
Nev^r poor people were so unlucky as to the sale ; still large quan- 
tities arrive daily. Rob. Rodger is not yet come up. What has 
happened in his adventures is still a mystery to me, tho' there 
will be no difficulty in recovering the insurance I hope. 

** Poor Lord Lovat was beheaded a few hours after writing you 
my last. He behaved like ane old true duelnach,t quite un- 
daunted even to the last ; made several witty speeches, which 
seemed quite agreeable to the bulk of the people. His corpse is 
to be brought down by ' The Pledger.' 

'* I have been looking out for ane sloop, but none to be had worth 
the buying. I expect to be loftded this ensuing week, and if our 
old good luck is with us, I hope to be with you soon. Very best 
wishes to good Mrs Gordon and all true friends. — 1 am, my dear 
sir, yours for ever, ** Hugh Inolis.** 

♦•London, 11 Apl. 1747. 

*' Mr Gilbert Gordon, mercht., Inverness." 

tDaelnach— iH^^nacA— a hero. 



of Simon Lord Lovat. 65 

rest in peace, and may his soul inhabit the man- 
sions of bliss ! Let posterity imitate his vir- 
tues and avoid his errors ! 

The life of so extraordinary a character is 
replete with anecdotes, and one or two of these 
we shall lay before our readers. We have 
already said that a Mr Nicholson, a Presby- 
terian minister, had used great exertions to get 
Lord Lovat out of the meshes of the law on the 
eve of the outbreak of 17 15. For this generous 
and disinterested act. Lord Lovat presented 
him to the united parishes of Glenconvinth and 
Kjltarlity.* This was the first Presbyterian 
minister settled there — the incumbents of Glen- 
convinth and Kiltarlity for twenty-eight years 
previous being Episcopalians. The first day he 
went to preach, he took a sword and target 
with him — Lord Lovat accompanied him. 
They expected strong opposition, and it is true 
a large /fosse of females made up their minds to 
offer resistance ; among these was honest Peggy 
Bain, a relative of the narrator s. With aprons 
tied round their waists, well filled with stones, 
the fair Amazons were determined, when the 
worthy minister should come out of the church, 
to maltreat him ; but his preaching had such 
effect upon them, that whenever they came out, 
they skulked behind the wall of the burying- 

* Ihe Rev. Patrick Nicolson was ordained to the 
parish of Kiltarlity i6th July 1716, died on 7th March 
1771, his successor being his youngest son, Malcolm 
Nicolson. 



66 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

ground, and there deposited their grape. Some 
years after, Mr Nicholson so far carried on the 
discipHne of the Kirk as to order, of course not 
for good conduct, Lord Lovat on the " cutty 
stool." This order sadly militated against the 
pride and wishes of his lordship. Being, how- 
ever, assured by his friend, Mr Fraser, town- 
clerk of Inverness * (whom he consulted in the 
matter), that the law of the Kirk was impera- 
tive, and that nothing but comphance would 
save him from excommunication, he consented 
to the punishment, upon a promise from the 
worthy Town- Clerk that he would stand by 
him for three Sundays in the church of Kil- 
tarlity. Mr Nicholson, who was then the 
John Knox of the Highlands, being about to 
address the lordly occupant of the " cutty stool," 
Lord Lovat exclaimed, " Ah, Nicholson, you 
ungrateful man, was it not I that placed you 
there?" {having presented him to the living), 
whereupon Mr Nicholson answered, "True, 
my lord, you have placed me here, and I have 
placed you there to-day to be publicly rebuked 
for your sins." Lord Lovat, however, there- 
after forsook the church of Kiltarlity, and be- 
came a hearer of Mr Chisholm of Kilmorack, 

Of Lord Lovat it was remarked by some that 
there was not a single good act in his life ; but 
the compiler of these sketches says : " Did he 

♦William Fraser of Eught, writer, and Town- Clerk oi 
Inverness. He was famiiiarly known in Inverness as 
'- Clerk " Fraser. 



of Simon Lord Lovat 67 

not place the Rev. Messrs Nicholson in Kil- 
tarlity, Chisholm in Elilmorack, and Thomson 
in Kirkhill,^ than whom, in their day, Scotland 
could not produce three greater divines." Look- 
ing back to a period of some years after the 
affair of the Duke of Athole's daughter, Lord 
Lovat on one occasion sending his principal 
servant, Donald Cameron, on an important 
mission to Glenmorriston, gave him a shilling 
to defray the expenses of the journey. Donald 
indignantly looked at the coin and his noble 
master, and said in Gaelic, " Do you think, man, 
lord (he never addressed him * my lord '), that 
a shilling would bring me back and forward be- 
tween this and Glenmorriston ? " On this his 
lordship said, " Tell whose servant you are, and 
you will not want on the way." " I tell you, 
man, lord," said Donald hastily, " that if I 
would tell whose servant I am, every one be- 
tween this and Glenmorriston, would shut the 
door upon me." His lordship replied, •* O, 
Donald, Donald, if you knew how many a hard 
and trying hour I suffered before now, whilst 
lying hid amongst the black stones of Clachna- 
harry, you would not complain of a shilling 
being too little to bring you between this and 
Glenmorriston - 

Lord Lovat had an only brother, the Hon. 
John Fraser, who was obliged to fly the country 

* The Rev. Robert Thomson from Clyne, Sutherlcnd- 
shire, admitted to Kirkhill 22nd April 1711^ d\sA 'Jfi^ 
April 1770 in the 85th year of his age. 



f 68 Historical and Traditional Sketches 



to evade the punishment which would most likely 
overtake the tragic event of which he was the 
author. Accompanied by a few youthful spirits 
of the clan, he attended a market in the village 
of Beauly. The amusements of the fair they 
enjoyed very well, and as they were returning 
they heard the sounds of the bagpipes issuing 
from a barn, where a party of Highlanders 
were dancing to Its shrill notes. Listening for 
some time to the tune, the peculiarity of which 
first attracted their musical organs — one of the 
young men remarked it was played in contempt 
of Mr Fraser, and that if it were he who was al- 
luded to, he would instantly put it beyond the 
power of the piper to play any more that even- 
ing. This remark roused John's spirit to such 
an angry height, that unsheathing his dagger, he 
entered the barn determined only on ripping up 
the bag of the pipes. His sudden appearance in 
the bam, with a dagger ghstening in his hand, 
as if courting provocation, and rage depicted on 
his countenance, and the applicability, in that 
attitude, of the words of the song to him at 
that moment, certainly drew on him the scorn- 
ful looks of the dancers. The piper, the unfor- 
tunate object of his rage, sat, unconcious of the 
fuel he was adding to the flame, at every note 
he struck of " Ha bitac air Mhac Thomais," &c. 
Mr Fraser, inflamed at what he conceived an 
insult, quick as thought plunged his dagger 
to the handle in the heart of the poor piper, 
who instantly dropped down dead. Mr Fraser, 



of Simon Lord Lovat. 69 

with his evil advisers, immediately fled from 
the barn — remorse adding swiftness to his 
flight. Finding that Beaufort Castle was no 
secure retreat for him from the minions of jus- 
tice, by whom he was pursued during that and 
the succeeding two days and nights, he hid him- 
self within the sea mark at a place called 
Morich. This was within a few miles of the 
noble mansion in which he was bom and 
brought up. At times he covered himself with 
the sea weed, affording but a very uncomfort- 
able bed and hiding-place for one of his breed- 
ing ; but he was forced to submit to anything 
for security. From this cold and insecure 
place of concealment he contrived to reach the 
house of a faithful clansman in Stratherrick, by 
whom he was most kindly received. With this 
attached adherent he remained for some time 
in perfect security, until his brother, Lord Lovat, 
furnished him with a sum of money to carry 
him out of the country, — which he left soon 
thereafter.* The melancholy affair threw a gloom 
over the whole tenantry on the extensive estates 
of Lovat, and the sympathy of the north gen- 
erally was excited in behalf of Mr Fraser. 
Many supposed that had he stood his trial he 
would have been acquitted, in consequence of 
its not being a premeditated act, but solely 

* The disappearance of this brother of Lord Lovat's, and 
whose fate has never been ascertained with certainty, has 
led to the many claimants from time to time to the estates 
of Lovat 



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arising out of the unceasing provocation, and at 
the wicked instigations of his companions. 
The tune " Ha bitac air Mhac Thomais," which 
was the occasion of the perpetration of the 
murder, is a very old one, and was originally 
composed out of contempt to one of the lairda 
of Applecross. Although Mr Fraser'e dress 
exactly corresponded with its words, yet the 
poor piper had not the least intention of offend- 
ing any person when he was playing it ; besides, 
the family Gaelic name ot Lovat is " Mhac 
iS^^w?!?," while that of Applecross is ^^ Mhac 
Thomais." So that the only allusion it 
could bear to the Hon. John Fraser was that 
his father's name was Thomas, and it was 
merely this which led his companions to infer 
that it was played in derision. The tune is still 
in repute, and an excellent one too ; but it is 
wrong to suppose, as some do, that it was the 
murder of the piper which originated it^it wai 
long before then well known. 

Lord Lovat left two sons, the Hon. Simon 
I Fraser/'^ Master of Lovat, and Archibald. The 

• Simon Lord I.ovat left three sons — [i) Simon, Master of 
Lovat. by his first wife, Margaret Grant, fourth daughter 
of Ludovick Grant of Grant, born 1726, and was thus nine- 
teen years of age when concerned in the Rebellion. (2) 
Alexander, bom in 1729, died in 1762, unmarried. 

Lord Lovat, by his second wife, sister of the Duke of 
Argyle, had one son, (3) the Hon. Archibald Campbell 
Fraser, The latter, after many years passed in the public 
service, resided in the neighbourhood of Inverness. Many 
stories are told of his eccentricities; but he had also many 



of Simon Lord Lovat. 7 1 

Master was but a youth about seventeen when 
the patrimonial estates were forfeited. He had 
joined in the rebellion at the instigation of his 
father, and was too young to be a guilty partici- 
pator in it, and he was therefore a fit object for 
the mercy of the Crown. Through the exer- 
tions and influence of the Duke of Argyle and 
his friends a commission was procured for him 
in the army. His chivalrous and brave miHtary 
career more than realised the encomiums passed 
upon him by his Grace of Argyle, and the as- 
surances he had given the Government of Mr 
Frasers loyalty. He distinguished himself 
greatly in the first American war, where his 
gallant conduct soon attracted the notice of his 
superior officers, and the commander-in-chief 
wrote home of the gallant daring of Colonel 
Fraser at the taking of Quebec. Intelligence 
of this, and of the probability of his being 
speedily installed into the inheritance of his 
forefathers, arriving, the Aird and other Lovat 
estates were all in one blaze with bonfires, and 
in Inverness the demonstrations of rejoicing 
were equally great — bonfires and firing of guns 
were the order of the day. The inns were 
filled, and the quaich and coggie successively 
went round. At a party of these glad spirits 
the author had the honour of acting as croupier. 
In a large procession, headed by a piper, he 
acted also a conspicuous part. The procession 

good qualities, and was a gentleman of great public s\^irlt. 
He died in 1815. 



72 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

received a great augmentation and decidedly 
handsome appearance from a number of females 
joining, and especially those of the clan Fraser, 
on observing which the author ran home for his 
aged mother, she being a Fraser, who, when 
informed of the event, was right glad and joy- 
ful to join the happy cavalcade.* 

Subsequently Colonel Fraser arrived as 
Major-General, and entered into full and un- 
interrupted possession ot the estates. He was 
afterwards elected Member of Parliament for 
Invemess-shire.t The Government not being 

* In 1772 Colonel Fraser was rewarded for his disting- 
uished service to the Crown with a free grant of his family 
estates lorfeited in 1746. 

t Elected M.P. in i76r. He had meditated standing for 
the county representation in 1754, as appears from the fol- 
lowing letter addressed to a clansman. We are indebted 
for the copy of it to T. R. Biscoe, Esq. cf Newton : — 

LtUcr addressed to Hugh Fraser, younger of Duhballoch. To the 
care oj Angus Mackintosh o/Drummondf Inverness, 

** Dear Sib, — The friendship you expressed when I was in the 
country, and the desire to serve me demands that you should know 
the state of my affairs at present. Prudential considerations have 
made me resolve to lay aside thoughts of standing for the county of 
Inverness at this time, and as that is the case I wish all my friends 
wou'd appear and vote for Mr Campbell, younger of Calder.* I 
don't know if you have been long enough infeft, but if you have I 
hope you will go in and vote. 

*' It wou'd be too tedious to mention in a letter the particulars 
that have made me come to this resolution ; when we meet you 
shall know it all. Meantime I think myself as much obliged to 
you as if I had occasion for your vote, and am as much convinced 
of your good disposition towards me. Pray remember in the kindest 
manner to all at Newton, and believe me, dr sir, your most obedt. 
humble servt. " S. Fbasbr," 

** London, Aprile 23rd, 1754. 

* Pi^^se Campbell, yr. of Calder, elected 1754, sat till 1761. 



of Simon Lord Lovat 73 

tired of his valuable services, conferred a higher 
command upon him. He raised the 71st Regi- 
ment of Highlanders, and was on the eve of 
again embarking for America, when he was 
suddenly taken ill and died in England.* He 
was succeeded in command by Lord Balcarras. 
It may well be said that General Eraser's 
actions more than doubly atoned for the ini- 
quities of the father. His brother, Archibald 
Eraser, also a firm and loyal friend to the 
House of Hanover, succeeded him in the pater- 
nal possessions, and subsequently the present 
noble proprietor. 

In concluding these sketches, we cannot help 
calling attention to what will no doubt suggest 
itself to every reader, — the contrast of the 
Lord Lovat of 1747 and the Lord Lovat of 
1847.1 The former, as already observed, was 
proud, crafty, and avaricious — the present, 
amiable, kind, and generous, and easy of access 
to the lowest individual on his estates, and one 
who wishes the well-being of every one on his 
extensive domains. He is also one of the most 
liberal and kind landlords known, while the 
great delight of his noble lady \ is to be con- 
stantly doing good — feeding the poor, clothing 

* Died in 1782. 
+ Thomas Alexander Fraser. 
X Charlotte Georgina Jerningham, daughter of Lord 
Stafford. 



74 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

the naked, and to their children extending the 
blessings of education. Long may they Hve to 
enjoy their exalted rank and extensive estates 
and to bear the thanks and blessings of the 
poor ! 




( 75 ) 



LORD PRESIDENT FORBES. 

"PEW names occupy a more prominent or dis- 
Jl distinguished place in the annals of Scot- 
land than that of Lord President Forbes ; 
and in the eventful era in which he lived he 
stands pre-eminently distinguished in the his- 
tory of the times, as one of whom it would be 
difficult to decide whether his pubUc or his 
private virtues preponderated, or exercised the 
greater influence over his actions. In whatever 
light his conduct is viewed, whether as a man, 
a Christian, or a patriot, we are struck with the 
consonance — the uniformity and the consistent 
harmony of his life, in thought, principle, and 
action, in all the multifarious and frequently 
conflicting circumstances which influenced and 
sometimes controlled his conduct. It is diffi- 
cult to say whether simplicity, integrity, or 
benevolence were the most prominent charac- 
teristics of his mind. His patriotism was 
deeply tinged with benevolence, his political 
character was marked by the strictest moral in- 
tegrity, and his most comprehensive plans as a 
statesman (and his were tke otvVj cioxcLYt^^^cL- 



76 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

sive plans of and for the time) are no less to be 
admired for their simpUcity than their ability 
and wisdom. 

Amidst the heterogeneous mass of mercenary 
sycophants, corrupted parasites, and sincere 
patriots, who supported the Government, or 
swelled the ranks of those interested, dis- 
contented, or mistaken hosts that thronged 
round the standard of the Stuarts, there is not 
one man who took a principal part in the stir- 
ring events of that period, whose motives arc 
so pure and praiseworthy, whose conduct is so 
blameless, or who conferred on his country a 
tithe of the benefits which resulted from the 
prudence and wisdom of President Forbes. 
While he was devoting his best energies to 
secure the throne and consolidate tl^e Govern- 
ment, he was no less laborious to save the chiefs 
and clans who sided with Prince Charles, and 
were doing all they could to overthrow the Go- 
vernment. Like Blanche in the play of King 
John, he seemed to think that he had a divided 
duty, and to say — 

'* Which is the side that I must go withal ? 
I am with both : each army hath a hand; 
And in their rage, I having hold of both, 
They whirl asunder and dismember me."* 

Firmly attached to the Government, he sincerely 
wished it success, and yet afraid of the terrible 
fate which would await the friends of the 
Prince in the eYent of defeat, he could not con- 
template the success of the Government but 
^^\^ - ^^aJifl^ of horror. Ordinary minds would 



of Lord President Forbes. 7 7 

have sunk under such conflicting feelings, but 
the very necessity which calied for the most 
constant watchfulness, and intrepidity on the 
part of the President, appeared to give him re- 
newed will and power for the discharge of the 
duties which his position in the Government, 
and his attachment to his friends, would seem 
to have imposed on him. 

Of such a man it would indeed be presump- 
tuous in the humble narrator of a few disjointed 
facts connected with the Forbeses of Culloden, 
to attempt any biographical sketch , and it 
would be still more unpardonable to attempt 
to give an analysis of the qualities and conduct 
of President Forbes. In the foregoing obser- 
vations we have only endeavoured to give ex- 
pression to the feelings and opinions with which 
the President was regarded in and about Inver- 
ness during his Hfetime, and by those who 
knew him best, — who had good opportunity, 
from their intimacy with himself and from their 
knowledge of his conduct and their personal ac- 
quaintance, with the circumstances in which he 
was so prominent a performer, of forming a 
just estimate of his merits. 

Before we proceed to narrate those traditional 
and historical facts with which we became ac- 
quainted in our youth, concerning the Presi- 
dent, we think it right to lay before our readers 
a short account of the history of his ancestors 
from the time at which they settled in Inver- 
ness-shire. 



f78 



Historical and Traditional Sketches 



> 



Duncan Forbes, or Dunachac na Boiceannan, 
the first of the family of Forbes, who came to 
Inverness-shire, and who was the founder of 
the family, was the eldest son of Mr John 
Forbes of Badenley, second son of Alexander, 
laird of Tolquhoun.* Mr John Forbes having 
died young, leaving a wife and three children 
(Duncan being the eldest), the widow was in- 
duced to entrust Duncan to the care of a gentle- 
man who became tutor to Lovat, and who was 
married to Duncan's aunt, and Duncan accom- 
panied them to their residence, Beaufort Castle, 
about the year 1569. He was then sixteen 
years of age. His aunt and her husband paid 
every attention to his health and education, and 
both prospered under their fostering care. At 
the age of 20, Duncan Forbes had few superiors 
in the Highlands for strength, agility, and Intel- 
hgence. And in 1594, having, as was the pre- 
vailing practice of the age, betaken himself to 
" the use of arms,'' he distinguished himself at 

• About 1567, John Forbes of Bailenley married Eliza- 
beth Keith of Tulloes, and had by her Duncan, first of 
Culloden, etc. Duncan Forbes of C'jiloden, eldest son of 
John Forbes, married Janet Forbes ot C'orsindae, by whom 
he had John Forbes of Culloden and other two sons and 
two daughters. Jolin Forbes of Culloden married Anna 
Dunbar, only daughter of Dunbar of Grange, and by the 
said Anna had Duncan Forbes of Culloden and other five 
sons and two daughters. Duncan married Mary Innes, 
daughter of Sir Robert Innes of that Ilk, and by her had 
two sons, John and Duncan— this latter the Lord President 
Duncan Forbes— and seven daughters. 



of Lord President Forbes. 79 

the battle of Glenlivet, where he exhibited sur- 
prising courage, and had the honour of assisting 
the Earl of Argyle and his (Duncan's) relative 
Lord Forbes in the cause of the King against 
the Lords Huntly and Erroll. 

He very shortly thereafter bade farewell to 
the profession of arms, and was by his step- 
uncle employed in a more peaceful but more 
intricate business, viz., in examining and adjust- 
ing certain accounts and family matters, at 
which he made but slow, or at all events, but 
unprofitable progress. The consequence was 
that he left the business entrusted to him by 
his step-uncle, and took up his residence in In- 
verness, where he commenced business as a 
skin merchant. 

Being of an amiable, affable, and humane 
disposition, he gained the esteem and good 
wishes of diose who had the pleasure of coming 
in contact with him, and as his friendship was 
becoming more extensive and firm with his 
fellowmen, his business was the more rapidly 
prospering. His country residence was Drakies, 
now known as Ashtown, the property of JEneas 
Mackintosh, Esq. of Raigmore. Speaking of 
the estate of Raigmore, comparing it eighty 
years ago with what it is now a strange contrast 
is perceptible ; then it was mostly a cold, barren, 
and bleak moor — now it is one of the most 
beautiful and fertile properties in the country, 
adorned by an elegant mansion-house, and sur- 
rounded with shrubberies and plantations, ik. 



8o Historical and Traditional Sketches 

short distance from Raigmore House there is a 
small pond, of which a few swans and geese 
keep possession in mutual fellowship. These 
improvements were principally made by the 
late proprietor, and show how sterile wastes 
can be converted into most fruitful fields. 
Below the house where it now stands, ran the 
uncontrollable burn, Alt Mourniack, reputed as 
the rendezvous of witches, and which no travel- 
ler, after nightfall, had the hardihood to pass ; 
but now a good Parliamentary road renders it 
safe at all hours of the night. To return to Mr 
Forbes, or as he was more familiarly known in 
Gaelic as Dunackac na Boiceannan. Mr Forbes 
on one occasion invited a party of gentlemen to 
dinner at Drakies, and requested his lady to 
prepare a good dinner for them. At the ap- 
pointed hour the guests arrived — among them 
was Cuthbert of Castlehill and his son; but 
Mrs Forbes, either from penurious motives, or 
from having no great regard for some of the 
party, prepared nothing more than the ordinary 
family dinner, which hurt the feelings of her 
husband so much, that as on former occasions 
when he was likewise very much provoked, he 
determined for a time to ** cut her acquaint- 
ance." The morning following that on which 
the dinner party took place, Mr Forbes rose 
very early, as if going to town ; but to town he 
did not proceed. Night came on, but he did 
not return to his own fireside — the next morn- 
ing came and still there was no appearance of 



of Lord President Forbes. 8 1 

the absent husband. Mrs Forbes became 
greatly alarmed for his safety, and accused her- 
self of having offended an affectionate husband, 
and would now give worlds, if she had them at 
disposal, to have him back again. Weeks, 
months, and even years rolled on, but they 
brought no tidings of the worthy burgess who 
had so precipitately disappeared from the arms 
of a loving wife and a large circle of admiring 
and attached friends and acquaintances. 

At length, however, Mr Forbes was dis- 
covered in the Western Isles, pursuing his 
business more extensively than before, purchas- 
ing all sorts of skins — shipping them to Liver- 
pool and other ports in England. In the Heb- 
rides he continued for some years, but having 
gone to London to settle affairs with some 
merchants, he purchased a vessel, which he 
loaded with all sorts of fancy goods, and sailed 
for Inverness. The vessel being noticed from 
the town at the mouth of the river Ness, the 
majority of the population ran down to see the 
largest vessel that ever entered the river. 
Among the spectators was Mrs Forbes ; and as 
the ship neared the quay, she noticed her long 
lost husband standing beside the captain at the 
helm. In an instant she gave a scream of joy, 
and fainting, fell into the arms of a lady who ac- 
companied her. Mr Forbes well knew the voice, 
and quickly leaping ashore amidst the plaudits 
of the people, clasped his senseless wife to his 
bosoni. She soon rallied, but l\eT ^vvM.^tv\^"^ 

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82 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

threatened to be too much for her to bear. The 
joyful demonstrations of the people were beyond 
description. He now commencod business still 
more extensively as a general merchant and 
shipowner, being the only one at the time in the 
northern metropolis. Taking a walk one sum- 
mer evening with his lady, they strolled out in 
the direction of Culloden, then belonging to 
The Mackintosh. When they reached Cullo- 
den, the masons were after laying the founda- 
tion stone of the Castle. Mr Forbes gave the 
men a shilling (no small sum in those days) to 
drink, but Mrs Forbes demurred a little to this 
piece of extravagance, to which her husband re- 
plied, '' Who knows, my dear, but you and I 
may be the occupants of this Castle, and pos- 
sessors of Culloden." Six months had scarcely 
elapsed from the time when this conversation 
took place when Mr Forbes was possessor of 
Culloden. That took place in 1624.^' Only 
one storey of the Castle was then above the 
ground, when Mr Forbes completed it. On 
the lintel above the main door, were The Mack- 
intosh's initials, and part of the armorial bear- 
ings, which were never defaced. In the year 
1625, Mr Forbes built a splendid edifice as a 
town house in Church Street, which was pulled 
down in 18 10. In 1626 he became chief 
magistrate of Inverness a situation which he 
filled for several years with credit to himself 

* The barony of Culloden was purchased from the laird 
of Mackintosh in 1626, 



of Lord Preside7it Forbes. 83 

and benefit to the town and its inhabitants. In 
I654, having been thirty years in possession of 
the estate of Culloden, he was gathered to his 
kindred at the age of 82, much regretted by all 
who knew him. His likeness is still to be seen 
in a state of good preservation at Culloden 
House. In the Chapelyard, Inverness, over 
his tomb and that of his lady, are the following 
lines : — 

•* These polished stones 

Placed here above thy bones 

Add to thy honour not a whit 

Which was before, and still remains, complete, 

Thy memory shall ever recent be 

Preserved by such as draw their blood from thee. 

Who in regard of thy good fame. 

Receive reward by claiming to thy name ; 

For thy remains do honour to this place, 

And thy true virtue honours all thy race." 

Duncan Forbes was succeeded by his eldest 
son John, who, from the treasures left him by 
his father, was enabled to purchase the barony 
of Ferrintosh, which afterwards became so cele- 
brated for the distillation of whisky, although 
for many years not a single drop has been 
made on that property. He subsequently 
(in the year 1670) purchased the property 
of Bunchrew,'' a favourite resort of the great 
President. 

* Bunchrew. A small property about three miles to 
the north-west of Inverness. In 1843 it was sold, and 
purchased by the late John Fraser, a native of Invernessi^ 
and is still in possession of his famWy. 



$4 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

John was succeeded by his son Duncan, who 
was a very amiable man, and who, like his 
father, was a pious and exemplary man. He 
again was succeeded by John, the fourth laird, 
who was a very active patriot. He sat for some 
years in Parliament,* where he frequently dis- 
tinguished himself for his patriotism and his 
advocacy of his countrymen. He died in 1734, 
and was succeeded by his brother Duncan, then 
Lord Advocate. 

Duncan Forbes, the most eminent Scottish 
patriot and statesman of his time, and as a 
statesman, perhaps the most distinguished that 
the country has ever produced, was born in the 
year 1685, in a small, unpretending, but not un- 
comfortable house close to the seaside on the 
estate of Bunchrew,t about three miles to the 
west of Inverness, — a retreat interesting not 
only on account of its being the birthplace of 
this truly great man, but also, iand still more 
interesting, as the favourite retreat to which he 
withdrew in his secessions from severe labour 
to mature fresh plans for the benefit of his 
countrv. 

Having completed his studies at home he 
made a tour to the Continent, visiting and mak- 
ing some stay in those towns renowned for 

t He represented Nairnshire from 1704-7, and again 
1713-15; Inverness-shire 1715-22; and Nairnshire a third 
time 1722-27. 

\ Bom at Bunchrew iQth Noven^ber 1685. 



of Lord President Forbes. 85 

learning * where, no doubt, he overlooked no- 
thing of interest to the scholar, and gained in- 
formation which proved of the greatest utility 
afterwards. 

Mr Forbes, on his return from the Continent, 
applied himself to the study of the law. He 
resided for some time with his uncle. Sir David 
Forbes of Newhall, Mid-Lothian, who was an 
eminent lawyer. In due time he was admitted a 
member of the Faculty of Advocates,! and had 
subsequently the office of Lord Advocate con- 
ferred upon him ; and he also represented the 
Inverness District of Burghs in Parliament.} Of 
his Parliamentary conduct it is not our province 
to speak at length; but there are one or two 
points connected with it which we feel called upon 
to notice. In 1725, we find Mr Forbes, then 
Lord Advocate, introducing a bill for disarm- 
ing the Highlanders. Strange to say, some of 
the clauses of the bill were rejected, or rather 
dropped, in consequence of the opposition of 
the English members, and Lord Advocate 
Forbes's attempt at legislation, while it proved 
distasteful to the Highlanders, was opposed by 
the English squires. The bill, although harsh 
in appearance, was in reality the best course 
that the Government could have pursued. It 

* He studied, after the manner of Scottish students in 
those days, at Leyden for one year. 

\ He passed at the Scottish Bar in 1708. 

X He sat as member for the Inverness burghs from 1722 
to 1734. 



86 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

is gratifying to observe that even in the Parlia- 
ment of 1725, while the work of corruption was 
at its height, that a majority of the Enghsh 
members, entertaining more extended notions 
on, and having a better appreciation of, the prin- 
ciples of liberty as secured by the Constitution, 
resisted parts of the bill of Mr Forbes the Lord 
Advocate, himself a Scotchman and a High- 
lander. But while we cannot help expressing 
our admiration of the motives which influenced 
the opponents of the bill we are bound to say 
that no better measure could have been sug- 
gested for the purpose of preventing any rising 
in the Highlands. The provisions of the bill 
v/ere applied in our own time in principle, for 
successive years, in the Irish Arms' bill, and 
without entering into political discussion on the 
justice or harshness of that measure, we may 
remark that in applying it to the Highlands of 
Scotland, inhabited by a purely military people, 
immediately after they had taken arms against 
the Government, and at a time when the people 
of the country made little secret of their desire 
to see the Government overturned, the same 
principle which was resorted to one hundred 
years afterwards, and with all the advantage of 
the experience of that period in the case of Ire- 
land, proves at all events, if not the wisdom or 
the justice of Lord Advocate Forbes's bill in 
1725, that he is entitled to the credit of the 
plan, and that as regards Scotland it was subse- 
guently successfully carried out. 



of Lord President Forbes, 8 7 

Mr Forbes, during the whole of his Parlia- 
mentary career, was not only consulted by the 
Government, but was, in fact, the chief law 
officer of the Crown in Scotland, and also the 
representative of the interests of the whole 
kingdom, in Parliament, as well as his Majesty's 
advocate for his Majesty's interest. Mr Forbes 
having risen to the highest position at the bar 
was elevated to the bench. His talents and 
knowledge of the law as well as his patriotism, 
were soon rewarded with the highest judicial 
appointment recognised in Scotland — Lord 
President of the Court of Session ; — and the 
next measure with which we find his name as- 
sociated is, the scheme for raising the indepen- 
dent Highland companies. This was in 1739. 
As the measure to which we have before re- 
ferred was intended to deprive the Highlanders 
of the power of doing mischief to themselves or 
the Government, that to which we now advert 
had for its object to confer upon them the 
l)ower of doing good, both to the Government 
and to themselves. This plan, although it was 
at the time when it was first proposed rejected, 
was eventually carried out, and the benefits 
which it conferred on the Highlands, were not 
only largely felt at the time, but are participated 
in at this moment by thousands of the descend- 
ants of gallant soldiers who availed themselves 
of the honourable employment thrown open to 
them by the Goverment. 

The most interesting feature to the public in 
the character of this noble-mmd^^ ^\AV\^s^' 



88 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

gifted man, was the judicious and patriotic part 
he acted in the eventful and stirring rebellion of 
1745-46. Hearing that Prince Charles Stuart 
landed on the west coast of Inverness-shire, and 
that several chiefs, with their clansmen, were 
mustering and enrolling themselves under his 
banner, he cast his official wig aside, and hastened 
down to CuUoden to warn his tenantry and 
friends of the portending, and prevent their en- 
listing in the Pretender's ranks. The Prince's 
claim to the throne, the means at his com- 
mand to make good the same, the futility of 
these, and the consequences to the country, he 
impartially laid before the Government and the 
qians ; in consequence of which, together with 
his powerful influence and assiduity, it is 
allowed that fully ten thousand men were dis- 
suaded from taking up arms in behalf of Charles. 
So heartily attached was the President to the 
House of Hanover, that he raised, clothed, and 
paid out of his own private means a regiment of 
fine men, for which he received no compensation 
whatever, and which had the effect further of 
greatly embarrassing the family for some time. 

The President, when arrived at CuUoden, 
instantly had the Castle fortified, and he him- 
self was busily employed, day and night, writ- 
ing despatches to different parts of the country ; 
and wherever the Pretender happened to be, he 
was sure of finding that President Forbes had 
been there before him with his letters, causing 
the people to keep quiet and not join with him. 



of Lord President Forbes, ' 89 

Charles was, of course, aware of the sway exer- 
cised by the President over the people, and was 
not a little chagrined at the success attending it. 
But of all the chiefs who embraced his cause 
none was more enraged at the President than 
my Lord Lovat, for which it was well known he 
entertained private and selfish motives. First, 
he expected, in the event of Charles Edward 
bringing the enterprise in which he was en- 
gaged to a successful termination, a dukedom 
would be conferred upon him ; and secondly, 
that the picturesque estate of Bunchrew, the 
property of the President, but originally that of 
the Frasers, would be added to his other 
estates in the Aird. Illustrative of the feeling 
entertained by Lord Lovat towards President 
Forbes, it may be noticed, that on each side of 
the road at Bunchrew grew some large black- 
thorn bushes, overtopped here and there with 
alder trees, proving an eyesore to his lordship 
as he passed to and from Inverness, and the 
great agricultural improvements which were 
made on the estate likewise added fuel to the 
flame already burning within him, so that when 
he entered Inverness, the first person he was 
sure of calling upon was the amiable Provost 
Fraser, who would generally inquire of his lord- 
ship — ** What news from the Aird ? " ** Nothing, 
but that the black thorns of Bunchrew stab me 
to the very heart's core every time I pass.'' 
President Forbes likewise planted those portions 
of Bunchrew not adapted to agriculture with 



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90 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

trees, some of which can still be seen towering 
majestically above the mansion-house. 

Bunchrew was the spot, during vacation time, 
which the worthy President delighted to fre- 
quent, and where he always resided. His great 
partiality for this beautiful locality must have 
been owing to its being his birthplace, and the 
pleasure and delight he experienced in improv- 
ing and ornamenting it must be ascribed to the 
same cause. At Bunchrew, likewise, he further 
delighted to receive and entertain many of the 
more highly respectable visitors who came to 
the neighbourhood, who were quite enchanted 
with the President's affable manners and the 
decorations of his estate. Some of them men- 
tioning so to Lord Lovat, galled the latter 
not a little, while few, if any, visited him at 
Beaufort Castle save his friend the chief of 

Macleod. 

The President, sojourning at Bunchrew on 
one occasion, where he often kept convivial 
parties, invited the Town Council of Inverness 
to dinner. The deacon of the weavers, on sit- 
ting down to dine with his brother councillors, 
began to show the extent of his knowledge and 
appreciation of modern discoveries and refine- 
ments by calling for a dish of tea, just then as 
great a delicacy as could be named in the house 
of the Highland laird. Hospitality, however, 
placed everything within command at the 
service of the guest, although it was out of the 
regular order. A domestic having prepared 



of Lord President Forbes. 91 

and brought in the tea, with a valuable set of 
china, placed the beverage oh a side table, the 
deacon being invited to move to it to partake of 
the tea. The dinner table groaned under a 
load of substantial Highland cheer, and the 
civic functionary, intent on that which was im- 
mediately before him, so fat forgot the cap of 
gentility he had assumed as to break out into a 
violent passion, declaring it an insult to request 
him to take refreshment at a table separate 
from his companions. ^^ During this paroxysm of 
rage, he commenced laying about him in wild 
Highland style, demolishing the valuable 
service of china in a very brief space of time. 
The President, instead of imitating the rage of 
his guest, passed over the damage and mis- 
behaviour by humorously saying, •' Well, well, 
deacon, it cannot be helped ; I will make the 
shuttle pay for it some day," alluding to the 
offenders craft. This mild reproof, while it 
formed a striking contrast to the weaver, was in 
keeping with the high character for personal 
and domestic worth and piety for which the 

* It is curious, in connection with this story of the worthy 
deacon and his tea, to note that the President, while in 
Parliament, had entered on a crusade against the use of 
•*the cup that cheers." Instead of this article, which has 
changed the entire social habits of the country, he proposed 
to substitute ale, and he bewails the miseries that would 
follow the disuse of malt when working men took to the use 
of tea in place of their accustomed drink, and working 
women to the use of the same drug instead of the usual 
** twopenny." 



92 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

President was so justly celebrated. The mem- 
bers of the Council, on leaving the ever- 
hospitable house of Bunchrew, were each pre- 
sented with a hat, some of whom up to that 
time never had a hat on their heads. So im- 
portant a present was then only worn on state 
occasions, being at other times carefully laid by 
in the " muckle kist ; " and the deacon alluded 
to was, in his latter days, the first and only 
tradesman in Inverness who began to wear a 
hat every day, and the novelty was so great 
that crowds followed him wherever he went. 
At times it was with difficulty he kept them at 
a respectful distance when he took up his even- 
ing station on the '*old bridge'' to contemplate 
the beauties of the scenery around his native 
town. The honest deacon at last had to give 
vent to the displeasure he felt at the conduct of 
his admirers, whom he reproved by saying, 
" What do you see about me, sirs ? am 1 not a 
mortal man like yourselves ? " These reproofs 
had often to be administered, and being gene- 
rally in the same words, the expression *' Am I 
not a mortal man like yourself," became a cant 
phrase in the town and neighbourhood for many 
years afterwards. 

But to return to the ''troubles" of the '45. 
After a course of uncertainty, the laird of Mac- 
leod at length became a firm supporter of the 
Goverment in consequence of the persuasion 
of the Lord President. Frequent communica- 
tions took place between them. Macleod's valet 



of Lord President Forbes. 93 

was kept constantly on the road with de- 
spatches between himself and the Lord Presi- 
dent. The valet had come in contact on his 
journey with some of Prince's followers, and 
for fear of being searched by them to discover 
what his frequent missions were, he always 
carried a large staff, with a hole, so artfully and 
neatly executed as to defy the closest scrutiny. 
In this cavity was deposited the letter ; and the 
Dunvegan ** gillie maol " passed and repassed 
the rebel parties without detection. 

It having come to the knowledge of Presi- 
dent Forbes that Lord Lovat was secretly en- 
gaged in forwarding the interests of Prince 
Charles, he immediately despatched a messenger 
with a remonstrance, warning him of his danger, 
but to his friendly advice his lordship replied he 
took no part whatever, but believed his stiff- 
necked son had. The Master of Lovat a few 
days afterwards hearing of this, told his hoary- 
headed parent in tears, " I'll go myself to the 
President and tell him the whole truth ; " but 
the fears of the youth were soon calmed when 
his father told him that Prince Charles would 
be triumphant, and that then he would be raised 
to the dignity of a Duke. To the young ami- 
able Earl of Cromertie, to whom he was parti- 
cularly attached, the President was also sending 
friendly advices, which Lord Lovat understand- 
ing, he on his part was sending him his trusty 
and confidential servant, Donald Cameron, urg- 
irtg him to be firm in the Princes cwl%'^^'?ss\^ 



94 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

heed not the delusive advices of either the Pre- 
sident or the Rev. Mr Porteous. 

The President's indefatigable exertions in 
support of the dynasty of the House of H ano 
ver were now so well known, and the success 
generally attending these, that the wrath of 
the rebels against him became so fierce and 
deadly that several plots were devised to cut 
him off, but few were found hardy enough to 
carry these into execution. However, Mr 
John Fraser of Ericht, in the parish of Dores, 
Inverness-shire, even though a staunch Pres- 
byterian, and notwithstanding the urgent re- 
monstrances of his father-in-law, the good 
and pious Mr Chisholm, first Presbyterian 
minister of Kilmorack, and his own parish 
clergyman, the worthy Mr Bannatyne of Dores,* 
was so thoroughly bound up in the Prince's 
cause, that all arguments to dissuade him 
proved of no avail. Mr Fraser held the rank 
of captain in the rebel army ; and about ten 
days previous to the battle of CuUoden, Cap- 
tain Fraser, heading a party of his clan, all 
bound by oath that they would neither eat nor 
drink until they had taken President Forbes 
dead or alive, marched at midnight to Cul- 
loden Castle to take it by surprise and seize the 
President ; but on nearing the Castle they were 
observed by a sentinel stationed on one of the 
turrets, who gave the alarm, and the assailants 

* The Re\% Archibald Bannatyne from Ardchattan, ad- 
mitted 14th September 1731, died 2cth June 1752. 



of Lord President Forbes, 9 5 

were - received with a fearful discharge of shot, 
which wounded many but killed none. Captain 
Fraser and his lawless band quickly retreated. 
He escapecj unhurt, as he likewise did on Cul- 
loden Moor, which sealed the claims of the 
Prince, and brought ruin on those of his adher- 
ent, who escaped the bloody day. One of these 
was Ericht, with whom the narrator was inti- 
mately acquainted ; and many a time have they 
sat down together to relate the events of 
Ericht's life, mourning over the wreck of his 
home, and the loss oi his beautiful little estate, 
and the blindness which reduced him from 
affluence to penury, and expressing sorrowful 
compunctions for neglecting the sound counsels 
of his dearest friends and relatives. Ericht was 
one of the most handsome Highlanders ever 
seen, and when in his better days a guard of 
honour consisting of twelve men in full High- 
land costume escorted him to and from the 
kirk. When the gallant and brave General 
Simon Fraser, after the taking of Quebec, where 
he highly distinguished himself, returned to his 
native country, to resume possession of his 
patrimonial estates, forteited by his father, 
whose treasonable conduct he more than atoned 
for, hearing that Ericht was still living and very- 
poor, sent for him and offered to procure him a 
commission in the army, but this he refused. 
Poor Ericht, reduced from independence, now 
to the greatest poverty, and when his locks were 
grey, went to Perth, and there ^.^ ^ Y^ym-^^^ 
soldier, enJisted in the Gfxaivx'^ ve^vrcv^\x\,. 



96 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

Another gentleman, who had the good fortune 
when the rebellion was in its infancy, to receive 
a pressing invitation from President Forbes to 
spend a few days with him at Culloden, was 
Sir Alexander Macdonald of Sleat, in Skye. 
The President was led to believe that Sir Alex- 
ander, with his clan, contemplated joining the 
rebels on his [the Prince's] landing in Skye, and 
being well aware of the sway he exercised in 
these places, as well as his anxiety for him as a 
friend, had therefore sent for him to prove the 
utter fallacy of the claims of the Pretender, and 
the ruin consequent on the attempt, and, hap- 
pily for Sir Alexander, he returned home con- 
vinced, after spending a few agreeable days 
with the worthy President. The flag of rebel- 
lion was unfurled in the Isles; but it found Sir 
Alexander firm at his post. The result being 
already well known, it is needless here to repeat 
it. Suffice it to say that CharlesEdward Stuart, 
accompanied by the faithful Flora Macdonald, 
compelled to relinquish his aspiring views, was 
a refugee, with a price set upon his head, and 
after many hairbreadth escapes, eluded the pur- 
suit of his enemies, at last reached Skye, and 
with Sir Alexander Macdonalds knowledge, 
was at one time concealed within a mile of his 
house at Monkstad, where at the time he was 
entertaining a party of royalist officers. 

"War tests the magnanimity of man, 
Sweet the humanity that spares a fallen foe.'' 

^''" Alexander, though he knew the very spot 



of Lord President Forbes. 9 7 

where the Prince lay hid, and the easy certainty 
with which he could be captured, despised be- 
traying him into the power of his enemies. 
Many true and faithful Highlanders acted a like 
noble part. 

After the battle of CuUoden, President 
Forbes exerted all his influence and ingenuity 
to save the lives and property of those who had 
taken up arms against the Government, but his 
efforts were not always successful. The fiend- 
ish thirst for blood evinced by the Duke of 
Cumberland could not be satiated, — the pri- 
soners, the wounded, and the dying were 
butchered without mercy, and in the ranks of 
the conquering army the only cry was ** kill, 
kill." The President again and again raised 
his voice against the massacre, and entreated 
the victors to " spare," but the work of death 
still went on, and the ministers of vengeance 
heard not his voice. Even in his own house 
the work of destruction went forward. After 
the battle, eighteen v/ounded officers, unable to 
join in the flight of their companions, secreted 
themselves in a plantation near CuUoden Castle. 
They were however, discovered, brought to the 
Castle, where they were kept for two days in a 
room under ground, in a state of the utmost 
torture, without receiving medical or other aid 
except such as was afforded by the kindness of the 
President's steward. They were then huddled 
into carts, carried out of the courtyard, ranged 



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98 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

in a row against the wall, and shot to death.* 
The destroying fiends proceeded in their work. 

* A statement by John Fraser, an officer in the Master of 
Lovat's Regiment, was published, in which he relates the 
cruel barbarity of this fact, of which he himself was the 
sole survivor. Some hours after the defeat of the High- 
land army, he, with seventeen other wounded officers of 
that army (who were either carried or made their escape 
towards a little plantation of wood near to the place where 
Fraser lay), were carried to the close and office-houses of 
CuUoden, where they remained for two days, wallowing in 
their blood and in great torture, without any aid from a 
doctor or surgeon, though otherwise kindly entertained by 
Mr Thomas Stewart, chamberlain and chief housekeeper to 
the late Lord President ; and this he did to some at the 
hazard of his life. The third day, Fraser and the other 
seventeen wounded officers were, by a party of soldiers 
under the command of a certain officer, put on carts, tied 
with ropes, and carried a little distance from the house to the 
park dike, and there planted against the wall or park dike, 
when the officer who commanded the party ordered Fraser, 
and the other prisoners to prepare for death, and all 
who were able bended their knees and began to pray to 
God for mercy to their souls. In a minute the soldiers who 
conducted them were ordered to fire, which they did, and 
being at the distance only of two yards from the breasts of 
the unhappy prisoners, most of them all expired in an in- 
stant ; but such was the humanity of the commanding 
officer as thinking it right to put an end to so many miser- 
able lives, that he gave orders to the soldiers to club their 
muskets and dash out the brains of such of them as they 
observed with life, which accordingly they did. One of 
the soldiers observing Fraser to have signs of life after re- 
ceiving a shot, he struck him on the face with the butt of 
his musket, broke the upper part of his nose and cheekbone 
and dashed out one of his eyes, and left him for dead. A 
certain young nobleman, riding out by the house of Cul- 
loden and the park-dike, observed some life in Fraser, and, 



of Lord President Forbes, 99 

Mr Hossack, the Provost, who had, under the 
President, performed good service to the Gro- 
vernment, was induced to apply to the Duke of 
Cumberland to entreat him to stay his destroy- 
ing hand. The Duke was attended by Generals 
Hawley and Huske, who were deliberating with 
him as to the speediest mode of putting his pri- 
soners to death at one fell swoop. The Provost 
said, ** As his Majesty's troops have happily been 
successful against the rebels, I hope your excel- 
lencies will be so good as to mingle mercy with 
judgment." Hawley in a rage cried out, " D — n 
the puppy, does he presume to dictate here ? 
carry him away ! " An officer in attendance 
offered to kick Hossack out, and the order was 
obeyed.* The Provost of Inverness, a firm and 

calling out to him, asked him who he was ; he told him he 
was an officer in the Master of Lovat's Regiment. This 
young lord offered him money, saying he had been ac- 
quainted with his colonel; upon which Fraser said he had 
no use for money, but begged for God's sake either to cause 
his servant to put an end to his miserable life, or carry him 
to a cot^house, which he mentioned, at a little distance. 
This the young lord had the humanity to do, and Fraser 
being put into a com '* kilnlogie," where he remained for 
three months, and with the assistance of his landlord was 
so far cured as to be able to step upon two crutches. 

* We append the following more particular account of 
ihfs incident : — 

" Provost Hossack, with the magistrates, having gone to 
the levee to pay their compliments, hearing orders were 
given to shut the ports that no rebel might escape, and that 
the meeting. house should be burned and the man who 
preached in it, said he hoped they would mix. \xv«c.>j ^w^ 
judgment, upon which they said, ' V> — ^iv ^qm^^xxvvj'^''^^ 



icx) Historical and Traditional Sketches 

useful friend of the Government, was kicked 
down stairs by a servile hireling, because he 
pleaded for mercy ! Oh, Glencoe ! Oh, Cul- 
loden ! The God of justice and of battles 
will yet avenge thee ! 

On his return from Skye, the President him- 
self went to the Duke, and with that firmness 
and candour which distinguished him, he stated 
to the Duke that the wholesale slaughter that 
was going forward, was not only inhuman and 
against the laws of God, but contrary to the 
law of the land, which he called upon his Royal 
Highness to observe. But what said the Duke 
to the man, of all others, to whom the House 
of Hanover, was most indebted ? ** The laws 
of the country, my Lord ! " said the Duke with 
a sneer, •* I'll make a brigade give laws, by 
God." Shortly afterwards he visited London 
and being asked by the King if the reports in 
circulation of the atrocities committed by the 
Duke of Cumberland were true, he answered, 
" I wish to God that I could consistently with 
truth assure your Majesty that such reports 
are destitute of foundation." The King abruptly 

you preterd to dictate here ? ' They ordered him to be 
kicked down stairs ; accordingly he was tossed to the stair 
head from one to another, and there one of a considerable 
character [Sir Robert Adair] gave him a toss that he never 
touched the stair until he was at the foot of the first flat of 
itx These gentlemen were ill-rewarded, for none could be 
more attached to the Government than they were ; but they 
had compassionon the distressed and oppressed, which was 
then an unpardonable crime of the deepest dye.'' 



of Lord President Forbes. loi 

and in displeasure left him — his accounts 
with the Government were with difficulty 
passed, an immense balance was left unpaid, 
the House of Hanover had discharged its debt 
of gratitude, and President Forbes was heard of 
no more ! ! ! 

But it is painful to dwell on this subject. It 
is difficult to say which excites most surprise, 
the cruelties of Cumberland, or the ingratitude 
of the King and the Govermeut. But what is 
even still more surprising is, that in more peace- 
ful and juster times, the claims of the Culloden 
family should have been forgotten by successive 
Governments, and that the possessors of the 
Crown have not remembered to whom in a 
great measure they owe it. 

As a Christian, President Forbes was a man 
who truly ruled his own house. Morning and 
evening a bell was rung for worship, and none 
were permitted to absent themselves on any 
pretext. The narrator recollects seeing a small 
volume entitled The Life of Faith, which had 
formed part of the President's library, and the 
margin of every page of which was covered 
with his criticisms. His public character was a 
most upright and exemplary one — his private 
one nothing less ; he was beloved and happy in 
his family — esteemed by his domestics and de- 
pendants, and surrounded by attached relatives 
and friends and acquaintances, and worn with 
over study and care, this amiable and disting- 
uished individual was, in the year 1747, and at 



i02 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

the age of sixty-two, like a clock worn out with 
eating time," gathered to his fathers. His 
name and fame will live for generations yet to 
come. He was succeeded by his son John, like- 
wise a most exemplary man. 

The beetling stone, which supplied the place 
of a mangle, on which Mrs Urquhart, the Pre- 
sident's washerwoman, used to dress his linens, 
is still in the narrator's possession. This stone 
was bequeathed as a legacy by Mrs Urquhart 
to his mother, then the principal washerwoman 
in Inverness. 

The Culloden family from the first were emi- 
nent for their loyalty, and in the person of the 
present amiable young laird the virtues of bis 
ancestors are reflected. 




{ 103 ) 



SIR GEORGE MACKENZIE OF ROSEHAUGH. 



TyjIANY, no doubt, have read in the pages of 
iU history of the celebrated Sir George Mac- 
kenzie of Rosehaugh, one of the most 
talented members of the Scottish bar, who, in 
the reign of Charles II. was Lord Advocate of 
Scotland, and whose Institutes are still con- 
sidered as standing authority by the legal pro- 
fession. Of him the author says, that on one 
occasion while at Rosehaugh, a poor widow 
from a neighbouring estate called to consult 
him regarding her being repeatedly warned to 
remove from a small croft which she held under 
a lease of several years ; but as some had yet to 
run before its expiry, and she being threatened 
with summary ejection from the croft, she went 
to solicit his advice. Having examined the tenor 
of her lease, Sir George informed her that it con- 
tained a flaw, which, in case of opposition, would 
render her success extremely doubtful ; and 
although it was certainly an oppressive act to 
deprive her of her croft, he thought her best 
plan was to succumb. However, seeing the 
distressed state of mind in which the ^oox: 
woman was on hearing lais OYVxx\otL^\\^ ^<^iYt<^^ 



I04 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

her to call upon him the following day, when 
he would consider her case more carefully. 
His clerk, who always slept in the same room 
with his lordship, was not a little surprised, 
about midnight, to discover him rise from his 
bed fast asleep, light a candle which stood on 
his table, then draw in his chair and commence 
writing very busily, as if he had been all the 
time wide awake. The derk saw how he was 
employed, ** but ne'er a word he spak', " and, 
when he had finished, saw him place what he 
had written in his private desk,, then lock it, 
extinguish the candle, and retire to bed. Next 
morning, at breakfast. Sir George remarked 
that he had had a very strange dream about 
the poor widow's affair, which, if he now could 
remember, he had no doubt about making out 
a clear case in her favour. His clerk rose from 
the table, and requested from him the key of his 
desk, brought therefrom a good many pages of 
manuscript, and as he handed them to Sir 
George inquired, ** Is that like your dream 1 '' 
On looking over it for a few seconds, Sir George 
said, *' Dear me, this is singular ; this is my 
very dream ! " He was no less surprised 
when his clerk informed him of the manner in 
which he had acted, and sending for the widow, 
he told her what steps to adopt to frustrate the 
efforts of her oppresssors. Acting on the coun- 
sel thus given, the poor widow was successful, 
and, with her young family, was allowed to re- 
main in possession of her '* wee bit croftie '* 
without molestation. 



of Sir George Mackenzie of Rosehaugh. 105 

Sir George principally resided in Edinburgh, 
and previous to dining invariably walked for 
half an hour. The pkce he selected for this 
was Leith Walk, then almost a soUtary place. 
One day in taking his accustomed exercise, he 
was met by a venerable looking, gray-headed 
gentleman, who accosted him without either 
introduction or apology — " There is a very im 
portant case to come on in London fourteen 
days hence, at which your presence will be re^ 
quired. It is a case of heirship to a very ex- 
tensive estate in the neighbourhood of London, 
and a pretended claimant is doing his utmost to 
disinherit the real heir, on the ground of his 
inability to produce proper titles thereto. It is 
necessary that you be there on the day men- 
tioned ; and in one of the attics of the mansion- 
house on the estate, there is an old oak chest 
with two bottoms ; between these you will find 
the necessary titles, written on parchment." 
With this he disappeared, leaving Sir George 
quite bewildered ; but, resuming his walk, he 
soon recovered his former equanimity, and 
thought nothing further of the matter. While 
taking his walk the second day, he was again 
met in the same place by the old gentleman, 
who earnestly urged him not to lose another 
day in repairing to London, and assured him 
that he would be handsomely compensated for 
his trouble ; but to this Sir George paid no 
great attention. The third day he was again 
met by the same hoary-headed gentleman, who 
energetically pleaded mtla. Vvvcci wox. \.o Vij^^ ^ 



io6 Historical and Traditional Sketcfus 

day in setting out, otherwise the case would be 
lost. The singular deportment of the gentle- 
man, and his anxiety that Sir George should be 
present at the discussion of the case in which 
the old man seemed so deeply interested, in- 
duced him to comply with his importunities, and 
accordingly started the following morning on 
horseback, and arrived in London on the morn- 
ing preceding that on which the case was to 
come on. A few hours saw him in front of the 
mansion-house described by the old gentleman 
at Leith Walk, where he met two gentlemen 
engaged in earnest conversation — one of the 
claimants to the property and a celebrated Lon- 
don barrister — to whom he immediately intro- 
duced himself as the principal law officer of the 
Crown for Scotland. The barrister, no doubt, 
supposing that Sir George was come to take the 
" bread out of his mouth," spoke to him rather 
surly and disrespectfully of his country ; to 
which the latter answered, " that, lame and 
ignorant as his * learned friend ' took the Scotch 
to be, yet in law, as well as in other respects, 
they would effect what would defy him and all 
his London clique." This disagreeable dialogue 
was put an end to by the other gentleman tak- 
ing Sir George into the house. After sitting 
and conversing for a few minutes. Sir George 
expressed a wish to be shown over the house. 
The drawing-room was hung all round with 
beautiful paintings and drawings, which Sir 
George greatly admired; but there was one, 



of Sir George Mackenzie of Rosehaugh. 107 

however, which attracted his attention ; and 
after examining it very minutely, he with a 
surprised countenance, inquired of his conductor 
whose picture that was ? when he was told, ** It 
is my great-great-grandfather's." *' My good- 
ness," exclaimed Sir George, ^* the very man 
who spoke to me three times in Leith Walk, 
and at whose urgent request I came here ! " Sir 
George, at his own request, was then conducted 
to the attics, in one of which there was a large 
mass of old papers, which they turned up with- 
out discovering anything to assist them in pro- 
secuting the claim to the heirship. However, 
as they were about giving up their search in 
that attic. Sir George noticed an old trunk lying 
in a corner, but was told that for many years it 
it was placed there as lumber, and contained 
nothing. The Leith Walk gentleman's infor- 
mation recurring to his memory, he went and 
gave the old moth-eaten trunk as hearty a kick 
as he would wish to have been felt by his 
** learned friend " the barrister. The kick sent 
the bottom out of the trunk, also a quantity of 
chaff, among which the original titles to the 
property were discovered. Next day Sir 
George entered the Court just as the case was 
about to come on, and addressed the pretended 
claimant's counsel with '* Well, sir, what will I 
give you to abandon this action ? " *• No sum, 
or any consideration whatever, would induce me 
to give it up," was the answer. ** Well, sir," 
said Sir George, at the same time drawing out 



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his snufF-liorii and taking a pinch, "I will not 
even hazard a pinch on it." The case having 
been called, Sir CJeorge, in answer to the pre- 
tended claimant's counsel, in an eloquent speech, 
addressed the bench, exposing most clearly the 
means adopted to deprive his client of his birth- 
right, and CDncluded by producing the titles 
mentioned, which ail at once decided the case 
in favour of his client. The decision being an- 
nounced, Sir George took the youog heir's arm, 
and, bowing to his " learned friend " the bar- 
rister, remarked, " You see now what a Scotch- 
man has done, and I must tell you that I wish 
a countryman anything but u London barrister." 
Sir Gecge immediately returned to Edinburgh, 
well paid for his trouble, but be never again in 
his favourite walk, encountered the gray-headed 
gentleman. 



( I09 ) 



THE FAMILY OF CHISHOLM. ETC. 



^xLfassiJ)''*-— 



?HE Chisholm family is amongst the oldest 
and most respectable in the Highlands, 
Their chief residence is Erchless Castle, 
which is one of the few castles of the " olden 
time " now standing in its primitive grandeur. 
It is situated in a lovely valley, surrounded 
with the most picturesque and romantic scenery, 
and the silent but rapid stream of the Glass 
(which is joined by the Cannich and Farrar), 
wends its way downwards close to the Castle, 
to join the sea in the Beauly Firth. The ele- 
vated and craggy mountains, which rise, as it 
were, towering to the skies, on each side of the 
narrow glen, are truly imposing, and are the ad- 
miration of the numerous tourists that journey 
thither. Prior to the construction of the pre- 
sent ancient family residence, the original seat 
stood on an elevated spot some distance to the 
north of where the present one stands — and 
near to which place the remains of the late chief 
lie, in a beautiful tomb, which is surrounded 
with shrubbery and evergreens. 

Glenconvinth is one oi tV^ tcvo^\» \i<^^\x^^>^ 



no Historical and Traditional Sketches 

and picturesque spots in the Highlands of Scot- 
land. Its name in the Gaelic language is 
Gleann-a-conn-j hiock, of which the literal trans- 
lation is " Glen of the Wild Dog or Wolf." 
This little glen is surrounded and overtopped 
by the surrounding hills, and concealed from 
the view of the tourist until he just enters it, 
when a valley, " rich with the scents of nature's 
laboratory," bursts upon his sight, with a fine 
clear stream meandering through the bottom of 
it, wending its way until it discharges itself 
into the Beauly Firth. About half way up the 
glen, at its northern base, may still be seen the 
ruins of a church, where people were wont to 
worship in the '* olden time ; " also a spacious 
burying-ground attached. The church, previous 
to the Reformation, but subsequent to that 
eventful period, was united to that of Kiltarlity, 
and is now denominated the United Parishes 
of Kiltarlity and Glenconvinth. 

The tales associated with Glenconvinth are 
not a few ; its church, bell, and burying-ground 
being consecrated, were held in the highest 
veneration by the people of the place and sur- 
rounding country. Connected with this hal- 
lowed spot are told the following anecdotes : — 

In the dusk of one fine evening, as the merry 
songsters of the grove were winging their airy 
way to leafy bowers, a poor widow, returning 
home from Belladrum mill, leading by a halter 
a Highland garron with a bag of meal on his 
back^ and when passing the burying-ground, 



of the Family of Chisholniy etc. 1 1 1 

the bag dropped off, which, from its weight, the 
poor woman was unable to replace on the ani- 
mal's back. In this trying dilemma, and seeing 
none to assist, the disconsolate * widow gave 
vent to her sorrow, augmented as it must have 
been by being beside the place where now in 
peace reposed the ashes of her departed husband. 
In the agony of her mind she exclaimed, 
*' Well, well, if he that is lying with his head 
low here to-night was now living, he would 
soon put the bag on the horse's back." Scarcely 
had she pronounced these words, and turning 
round, to her surprise found that the bag was 
actually replaced, and then proceeded on her 
way. 

The church bell was also an object of re- 
verence, and whatever truth there may be in the 
words that " coming events cast their shadows 
before," it is nevertheless stated that this bell 
has been known to toll when none was near it, 
giving a forewarning of the demise of some in- 
dividual whose remains were soon to mix with 
those of his kindred. A sturdy Highlander 
from the confines of Strathglass, possessing a 
greater share of hardihood and daring than is 
generally to be met with among his country- 
men in interfering with any sacred thing — for 
we are safe in saying, that Highlanders in parti- 
cular, are more tenacious of their religious 
observances, and are remarkable for the super- 
stitious awe in which they hold anything 
connected with their religion or place of worship, 



112 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

much more so than in any quarter of the king- 
dom — was base enough to carry off the bell one 
night and hang it up in an oak tree near his resi- 
dence. At midnight the offender was alarmed 
at hearing the shrill tones of the bell, but could 
not summon up enough ot* courage to proceed 
to the oak tree and learn the cause. The fol- 
lowing morning the bell had again disappeared, 
but was found in its former exalted position, in 
the west gable of the Glenconvinth chapel, and 
none could state how it got there. The distance 
to which it was conveyed is full six miles, and is 
still known as Craobh a-ghlac, or ** the bell tree." 
The bell was never more interfered with until 
the year 1745, when a party of Lord Loudon's 
men, then stationed in Inverness, having taken 
a stroll through the Aird, hearing of the venera- 
tion in which it was held, and viewing it as a 
Popish relic, took its tongue away, and other- 
wise destroyed it, to the no small sorrow of the 
surrounding peasantry. I well remember seeing 
this bell in its dilapidated state lying in a corner 
of the ruins of the church. 

Glenconvinth, like other places at one period, 
was infested with wolves and many an unwary 
huntsman got dreadfully wounded, or lost his 
life, in an affray with those ferocious beasts ; 
but by the frequent visits of the lovers of the 
chase to the locality, their numbers were gra- 
dually diminishing, till at last it was supposed 
the glen had been ridden of this pest, but the 
havoc made amongst the sheep in the neighbour- 



of the Family of Chisholniy etc, 113 

hood told but too plainly such was not the case. 
The glen was then, and for a long period there- 
after, overgrown with alder trees and hazel 
bushes, affording an excellent cover to these 
denizens of the forest, and here it was dis- 
covered a wolf of extraordinary size and fe- 
rocity had his lair. This was the last one that 
could be seen — the terror of the place and the 
dread of the wayfarer. To kill this formidable 
scourge, and extirpate thereby the race alto- 
gether, the neighbouring gentlemen assembled. 
Among those who met on this perilous adven- 
ture was the Master of Chisholm — a young 
man not yet arrived at manhood. The party 
were standing a little to the east of the burying- 
ground, sharpening their spears on a large stone, 
when the wolf was espied in the valley a little 
below where they stood. One of the party 
volunteered to go down alone and despatch the 
animal, but he had not gone above half way, 
when perceiving the size of the enemy he was 
about to cope with, his courage failed and he 
turned back. The young Chisholm then re- 
quested to be allowed to go down, but although 
the gentlemen admired the valour of the strip- 
ling, they dissuaded him from such a rash step. 
The youth sharpened his spear, after wringing 
a reluctant consent from the party, and buckling 
himself, set off to meet his crouching antagonist, 
whose bowlings and fiery eyeballs, flashing de- 
fiance, noways dismayed the brave youth. Our 

hero, coming up, all the time watching closely 

8 



114 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

the animal, and as he was in the act of spring- 
ing, pierced the enraged beast a Httle below 
the neck. So great was the force of the blow, 
that his hand nearly followed the course of the 
spear. The party, who anxiously waited the 
result of the combat, were over-joyed, and loud 
in their praise of the gallant youth, when they 
discovered him unscathed standing on the car- 
case of the wolf. The stone on which they 
sharpened their spears, still stands as a lasting 
relic of the affray, and although frequent using 
has considerably defaced it, may still be 
pointed out to the traveller who visits this 
lovely spot, and among those whom kindred 
associations brought to view this renowned 
place and see the stone was the late lamented 
amiable and pious chief, brother to the present. 
Since the above affair, the wolfs head forms 
part of the armorial bearings of the ancient and 
respectable family of Chisholm."^'^ 

Of another chief of this family, there is the 
following amusing anecdote : — He had been for 
some years greatly afflicted with pain in his 
legs, so much so that he was deprived of the 
power of walking, and had to be carried about. 
As was customary in those days with chiefs and 
lairds, every family kept a fool or jester. One 
fine summer evening, the worthy chief was car- 
ried to a couch prepared for him in the garden, 

* Similar mythological stories are told in the history of 
several Highland families. The *^ Centenarian " here has 
5ubstituted a wolf for a wild boar. The boar's head is part 
^r^u^ family arms. 



of the Family of Chisholm^ etc. 115 

and seeing his fool there too, called him, in 
order to keep the flies off* his legs, which fchey 
were tormenting. The fool carried in his hand 
a large cudgel, and seeing a swarm of flies resting 
on his helpless master's legs, aimed a blow at 
them ; but instead of killing myriads, as he ex- 
pected, he nearly broke the chiefs legs, and 
threw him into a swoon. Supposing he had 
terminated his master's existence, the fool ran 
away as fast as he could, and betook himself to 
the neighbouring wood. Soon after the occur- 
rence, some of the domestics entered the garden, 
and finding the chief in such a condition, were 
greatly alarmed ; but shortly thereafter rallying, 
he told them what the fool had done — but he 
was nowhere to be seen. Conjecturing rightly 
where he had gone, a search was made ; but 
when on the point of giving it up as fruitless, 
from the top of a thickly branched tree the fool 
bawled out — " Ye needna, sirs, for mysel' just 
got myser." Having decoyed him down, and 
on their way expostulating with him for the in- 
jury he had done his indulgent master, he re- 
plied — '* It was the flies that did it, and not 
me." But in the end it turned out that the 
poor fool was the best physician his master ever 
saw, for the disease in his legs not long there- 
after disappeared, and there was not a gentle- 
man in the country had a sounder pair than the 
Chisholm. He lived to a good old age, and es- 
teemed none of his domestics more than 
his fool. 



1 1 6 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

The next anecdote of this family, relates 
to a period when the worthy chief was rather 
seriously indisposed, and an express was sent 
for his son, Mr William, who was then practis- 
ing as a physician in Inverness. He lost no 
time in repairing to the bedside of his sick 
father, and remained at Erchless Castle for two 
or three days, by which time his father was out 
of danger, and said ** Now, William, since I am 
almost quite well, I do not mean to have your 
services for nothing, therefore you will tell me 
what is your charge ? " The doctor replied, 
'* Oh ! father, I do not mean to charge any- 
thing." But on the chieftain again saying, he 
would not take his trouble without being remu- 
nerated, answered, " Oh ! then, since you are 
determined to pay I will only charge what I do 
other gentlemen." '^How much is that?" 
''Only ^50." '^Only ^50!" remarked the 
Chisholm, *' do you charge other gentlemen that 
sum ? " and being answered in the affirmative, 
said, " Oh, Willie, Willie ! it is I who put the 
estate into vour hands when I made a doctor of 
you." So rising, and going to a drawer, took 
therefrom the ^50, which he placed in his son's 
hand. Dr Chisholm was a gentleman highly 
esteemed by all classes in Inverness, and subse- 
quently became chief magistrate — an office 
which he filled for years with honour and inte- 
grity.''^ His lady was grand-aunt to Mr Baillie 

* Dr William Chisholm was Provost of Inverness from 
^773 to 1776, and reelected 1779—1782. He survived till 



of the Family of Chisholnty etc. 1 1 7 

of Dochfour. In benevolence and sympathy 
she excelled, and wherever sickness or poverty 
prevailed, her helping hand was extended to 
alleviate it. This was beautifully exemplified 
in the year 1781, better known as *' the year of 
the white pease," in which, throughout the 
length and breadth of Scotia's soil, its inhabi- 
tants experienced the distressing effects of a 
famine. Among others who sent to the Conti- 
nent for cargoes of pease was the lady's brother, 
Mr Alexander Baillie of Dochfour, who, on its 
arrival in Inverness, directed Mrs Chisholm to 
distribute a considerable portion of it to the 
most necessitous in the town — ^the rest to be 
disposed of to the best advantage, and it cer- 
tainly would have brought a handsome profit 
then, as everybody would give any price for it 
rather than starve, had not this amiable lady 
represented to him that the poor could not pay 
for it, and the rich would be provided for in 
some other way. He then told her to do with 
it as she thought best. Persons were now ap- 
pointed to grant " lines " to the poor, some for 
a peck or a peck and a half, and one of those 
who had the honour of granting lines was the 
narrator himself. 

The present Chisholm's father was one of 
those kind and liberal landlords who lived in 
the hearts of his tenantry and dependants, 
cherishing a mutual and good understanding 
with them, and they in return were directed by 
his superior counsel and advice. Illicit dia- 



1 1 8 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

tillation was carried on then in Strathglass to a 
great extent, and although he was continually 
pressing on the people the danger and unlaw- 
fulness of smuggling, he could not suppress it. 
At Excise Courts he often presided, and when 
an unlucky smuggler was brought before the 
justices, and in all probability amerciating the 
unfortunate man in a heavy fine, the Chishobn 
was known frequently to move the sympathy of 
his brethren on the bench, and set at large for a 
mere trifle of a fine. 

The great and godly Mr David Chisholm, 
minister of Kilmorack, was a descendant of the 
Chisholm family. He was a most powerful, 
impressing, and convincing divine, and an hon- 
oured instrument of doing much good in his day 
and generation. He was succeeded in the 
parish by his son, Mr David, also a celebrated 
divine. 




#• 



( "9 ) 



THE MACKENZIES OF REDCASTLF. 

?HIS branch of the Clan Mackenzie, at one 
time numerous and powerful, may now be 
said to be extinct.* In former days when 
violence, rapine, and war, was the all-absorbing 
business of men, the Mackenzies of Redcastle 
occupied the southern part of the county of 
Ross, and possessed in the firth of Beauly 
(which bounded their estate on the south) a 
natural barrier of great importance to protect 
them from sudden invasion or surprise, com- 
manding a view of an extensive portion of the 
country of the Frasers and the Mackintoshes, 
and were well situated to act as the scouts and 
warders of their clan, to communicate informa- 
tion to their chief and his adherents, and to 
harrass and delay, if they could not effectually 
oppose, an invading army. In their capacity 
as sentinels of the clan, they were distinguished 
by watchfulness and bravery, and rendered 

* The estate of Redcastle has passed from the Mac- 
kenzies. Tn 1720 it was sold to Mr Grant of Sheuglie for 
^^25,450. In 1790 Sir William Fettes became the purchaser 
at over ;^ (35,000, but it was sold to the family of the present 
proprietor, J. E. Baillie of Dochfour, upwards of sixty years 
ago, at a large reduction on this price. For many descend- 
ants of the Mackenzies of Redcastle, see The History of the. 
Mackenzies by Alexander Mac\Ltivii\^) \*^^V 



1 20 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

important services to their friends. In times of 
peace, they were, however, characterised by a 
spirit of tranquillity, humanity, and benevo- 
lence, which was seldom evinced in the turbu- 
lent times in which they lived. 

The period at which the Mackenzies became 
proprietors and took possession of the estate of 
Redcastle, is very remote, and not known to the 
author. In the year 1590,* Kenneth Mackenzie, 
then laird of Redcastle, a gentleman of great 
worth, and endeared to his friends, tenants, and 
dependants by his amiable and engaging 
qualities, resided in the family castle at Chapel- 
town, situated a few hundred yards north of 
where the present castle stands. From his 
peaceable and impartial conduct to all with 
whom he came into contact, he obtained a char- 
acter for integrity, intelligence, and justice, and 
the disputes of his more quarrelsome neighbours 
were referred to his decision. Not only was he 
esteemed and respected by those lairds and 
chiefs in his own county and immediate neigh- 
bourhood, but his friendship and acquaintance 
were solicited by many at a distance. He was 
particularly intimate and a great favourite with 
the then chief of the Clan Cameron, and on the 
inv^itation of the chief, paid frequent visits to 
the residence of Lochiel in Lochaber. 

In the year 1598, the Earl of Huntly, created 

* According to Mackenzie's history of the clan (1894), 
Redcastle did not come into the possession of the Mac- 
kenzies before i6o8. 



of the Mackenzies of Redcastle. 121 

Marquis in the later part of that year by James 
VI., went on a hunting excursion to the wilds 
of Lochaber. The Marquis was a keen sports- 
man, and devoted much of his time to that 
noblest of British, or perhaps of any sports, deer 
stalking, then pursued with an ardour and on a 
scale of greater extent and danger than in these 
degenerate days, although of late years some- 
thing of the spirit and enthusiasm of the olden 
times seems to be reviving among those who 
devote themselves to this glorious pursuit. To 
receive so important a personage as the Mar- 
quis of Huntly with suitable respect, and to en- 
able him to follow his favourite amusement on 
an extended and splendid scale, Lochiel invited 
to his castle, not only the gentlemen of his own 
clan, but several lairds and chiefs far and near, 
and amongst them Kenneth Mackenzie, laird of 
Redcastle. The sport was carried on for 
several days with all the ardour, skill, and suc- 
cess of practised sportsmen, and great was the 
destruction which the numerous party made 
amongst the antlered monarchs of the braes of 
Lochaber and the surrounding country. 

On the return of the party one evening, after 
a fatiguing day's sport through hill and dale, the 
worthy chief as usual threw open his castle 
gates, and admitted the almost worn out party. 
They were received with the highest courtesy, 
and treated with the greatest respect ; and on 
the pressing solicitation of Lochiel, Huntly 
and the other guests consented to ijasa tiv^ 



122 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

night under the chieftain's hospitable roof, for 
whom a splendid feast was ordered to be 
speedily prepared, to which a few of Lochiel's 
most respectable neighbours were hastily sum- 
moned. At the groaning board, on the right of 
Huntly, sat their brave and hospitable host and 
son, and on the left Lochiel's lady and her lovely 
daughter. The piper, as customary, played 
during the repast, some family airs. AH, with 
one exception, were as joyful and happy as could 
be ; the ruby cup passed round, relieved with 
some of Ossian's songs bursting powerfully and 
melodiously on the ear, and at times the piob- 
rach's stirring strains resounded through the 
banqueting-hall. But there was one individual 
present for whom the cup held out no entice- 
ment, or the rapturous songs delight, nor could 
the wild and martial notes of the great bagpipe 
arouse him from his reverie. This solitary ex- 
ception was Redcastle's son, who, from the first 
glance he got ot Lochiel's beautiful daughter, 
became desperately in love with her ; and al- 
though his father, who was surprised at his un- 
usual silence, would now and then gently chide 
him, it had no effect in awakening him from his 
contemplative mood. Next morning as the 
guests were leaving the hospitable mansion, 
under the roof of which such an agreeable and 
happy night had been passed, each and all of 
them shook Lochiel and the rest of the family 
heartily by the hand ; and among the last to 
pejrfonn this mark of friendship was the laird of 



of the Mackenzies of Redcastle. 123 

Redoastle's son. He shook Lochiel and his 
lady with the accustomed cordiality and re- 
spect, but upon approaching Miss Cameron, the 
chiefs daughter, to take his leave of her, there 
was a hesitation in his manner, his cheek was 
flushed, and in the expression of his eye there 
was an eloquence which told the throbbings of 
of his heart, although his tongue was mute. 
The young lady was also much fluttered, her 
colour came and went, and she hung down her 
eyes upon the ground until their hands separa- 
ted, and the young laird was about to depart, 
when she ventured to raise them, and they 
encountered his as they were taking a last 
lingering loving look of the object of his aflfec- 
tions. The declaration on either part, although 
not a word was spoken, was inexpressibly intel- 
ligent — the eyes spoke unutterable things, and 
the bond of mutual attachment was sealed. The 
young laird departed in melancholy silence, and 
quickly rejoined his party, and a few more days 
saw himself aud his father in safety at Red- 
castle. 

Since the morning he had left Lochiel's, the 
young man was never known to be happy, it 
was the smile of one who was a stranger to 
cheerfulness — a sort of melancholy seemed to 
have taken possession of his mind, and settled 
there. This state of matters could not long re- 
main concealed from the eye of a fond and anx- 
ious parent, who became greatly alarmed, when 
he discovered traces of decline in his e.o\>J^ 



1 24 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

countenance, and pressed him hard to know 
the cause. To his father's entreaties to be in- 
formed of the change in his manner, he at last 
yielded, and informed him of his attachment to 
Miss Cameron, and that without her he could not 
survive much longer, at the same time request- 
ing his father to intercede for him with Lochiel. 
Finding that his son's affections were irretrie- 
vably fixed on Miss Cameron, Redcastle, Hke a 
wise and prudent parent, entered into the feel- 
ings of his son, and instantly despatched a 
trusty messenger with a letter to Lochiel, ac- 
quainting him with the distressed condition of 
his son, stating, at the same time, that nothing 
on earth would give him greater pleasure than 
that that chieftain would condescend to bestow 
his daughter on his son, and pointing out the 
disastrous results to himself (Redcastle) in the 
event of his refusing to do so. Lochiel found 
his daughter in much the same state as Red- 
castle his son, and the sooner the youthful pair 
were united, the better. Great was the joy of 
the son when Redcastle informed him of the 
purport of the letter, and even the worthy 
parent could not refrain from participating in 
his beloved son's happiness, at the approaching 
alliance with the daughter of the chief of a 
powerful clan. 

Redcastle and his son, accompanied with a 
good many relatives, and a numerous body of 
followers, lost no time in setting out for the 
eastJe of Lochiel, where, in a few days after 



of the Mackenzies of Redcastle. 125 

their arrival, the young and loving pair were 
united. In the evening of that eventful day, 
and for many after, the halls of Lochiers castle 
overflowed with guests, all hearts joining in 
wishing happiness to the youthful couple, for 
which the latter seemed to entertain no fears for 
a bright future. During the marriage feast, the 
visitors were delighted with music, resounding 
through the extensive hall ; while their fol- 
lowers, forgetting old animosities, betook them- 
selves to sports and games upon the green, 
and were amply refreshed with home-brewed 
ale, etc. 

After spending some weeks at Lochiel Castle 
the happy pair, accompanied by their friends 
and followers, returned to Redcastle — Lochiel 
sending along with his daughter his faithful and 
trusty valet, Donald Cameron, an gille maol 
dku, or the bonnetless lad. Valets then, did 
not, as now, wear fine hats with gold and silver 
bands around them, neither were they dressed 
in any other livery than their plain clan tartan, 
and were not only bonnetless but shoeless. 
Now, although Donald Cameron held this 
menial situation under his chief, he was a mem- 
ber of one of the most respectable families in 
Lochaber, and nearly allied to the chief himself. 
It was not generally the poorest who held the 
situation of their chief's gille maol dhu, and 
Donald being a stately, fine looking, powerful, 
and faithful man, possessed no small share of 
Lochiel's confidence. Although Lochid. ^^s. 



1 26 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

overjoyed at his daughter's marriage with Red- 
castle's son, he had yet his fears for her safety, 
owing to an old feud that existed between the 
the Black Isle people and those of Lochaber, 
especially the Glengarry men, and the horrible 
tragedy at the church of Gilchrist not being yet 
effaced from the memory of the Black Islanders.* 
What still more increased his apprehensions 
was, that some time previous to this they were 
repeatedly harassed by a lawless band of cattle 
lifters from Lochaber — the Bains, or Macbeans, 
headed by their savage leader, Bengie Macbean, 

* The following interesting note relative lo the " Raid of 
Cillichriost " is from an original MS. in possession of the 
editor of this volume : — 

'' The long and sanguinary feud between the Mackenzies 
and the Macdonalds, and more particularly the Glengarry 
branch of them, is supposed to have originated in the parti- 
tion of property. Be that as it may, many and deadly were 
the conflicts between them previous to the Raid of Cilli- 
chriost. The Maclellans — a tribe who acknowledged the 
lords of Kintail as superiors, and found protection under 
their banners — unfortunately intercepted and murdered the 
eldest son of Donald Macangus, alias Donald Gruimach, of 
Glengarrii. Donald, ere he could mature matters for ade- 
quate retaliation, died, and the second son (who was now 
chief of his clan), was, in consequence of his tender age, in- 
capable of heading an enterprise of sufficient importance to 
avenge the murder of his brother. But though the matter 
lay dormant for some time, and the young chief had in the 
buoyancy peculiar to youth, nearly forgot his sorrows, still 
there was one in whose rugged soul delay had but strength- 
ened revenge. This was Allan -dhu.Macranuil of Lundi, 
the chief's cousin, and, during his minority, acted as captain 
or leader of his clan. This man, whose personal prowess 
equalled bis ferocity, collected the Macdonells, and several 



of the Mackenzies of Redcastle 1 2 7 

whose son. whilst quite a youth, became so dis- 
gusted with the barbarous life his father and his 
adherents led, that he fled from, and never re- 
turned to them again, but afterwards became 
one of the brightest ministers that Scotland 
could boast of since the days of the great Mr 
Welsh. As already stated, Lochiel being aware 

times swept away the Mackenzies* cattle ; but these incur- 
sions were but a prelude to the more sanguinary deed in 
contemplation. Blood — the life-blood of a whole host of 
his bitterest foemen — could alone expiate the murder of his 
relative and chief. In singling out a favourable opportunity 
for his revenge, it is affirmed that he wandered for some 
time in the country of the Mackenzies as a mendicant, until 
he fixed on the scene of his horrible tragedy. Returning to 
his own country, he gathered a band of the most desperate 
of his clan, and by a forced march across the hills surround- 
ing the church ot Cillichriost, on a Sunday forenoon, when 
a numerous congregation had assembled to worship their 
common God, here, without a moment's pause — without a 
single pang of remorse — he ordered the infernal torches to 
be applied to the dry heath with which the building was 
thatched ; and whilst a low breeze from the east fanned the 
work of destruction, the voice of praise from within might 
be heard mingling with the crackling of the flames. Too 
conscious at last of the awfulness of their situation, the hor- 
rified assembly rushed towards the porch. But here a 
double row of bristled swords were opposed to the breasts 
of those who thought themselves more than fortunate in 
having reached it. From the doorway they tumultuously 
flew to the small and high windows ; but here, also, the same 
formidable barrier gleamed upon their eyes. Now indeed, 
arose the wild wail of despair* 1 he shrieks of the women, 
the infuriated roaring of the men, and the helpless cries of 
the children mingled with the raging of the flames, formed 
a combination of horrors which appalled even the hearts of 
the followers of Allan-dhu Macranuil. * Thrust theca V^^sl^ 
into the flames,' said that fiend •, * Vit ^\vo ^>jSfe\'& ^»Jigpx 



1 28 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

of a deep-rooted prejudice existing in the minds 
of the Black Isle people towards the Lochaber 
men, made him the more anxious of sending 
with his daughter the gille maol dhu, knowing 
full well that this trusty adherent, sword in 
hand, would die in defence of his beautiful mis- 
tress. The party at length, without the least 
occurrence worth mentioning, arrived in safety 
at Redcastle, where a sumptuous banquet was 
prepared, to which all the neighbouring gentry 
and farmers were invited, and a cordial welcome 
the young pair received to their future home 
from those assembled. The surrounding hills 
were all in flames, every knowe showed its bon- 
fire in honour of the occasion, and as the blaze 
was reflected from the Beauly and Moray 
Firths, Donald Cameron was convinced, that 
for his young mistress no danger need be ap- 
prehended from the Black Islanders, from this 
display of their attachment to the house of Red- 
castle. Donald was soon presented with a 
more civilised dress, with the additional appen- 
dages of bonnet and shoes. Being a remarkably 

with his life to escape out of Cillichriost shall be branded as 
a traitor to his clan.' And they were thrust back, or hewn 
mercilessly down in that narrow archway until the dead op- 
posed an insurmountable heap to the dying. Anxious to 
make a last desperate effort for the preservation of their suf- 
focating young, the scorched mothers flung their infants out 
at the windows in the vain hope that the feelings of a father 
might be stirred in the bosoms of some of the savages of 
Lundi ; but here they were received on the broadsword, 
and iheir innocent spirits fled in the hands of monsters in 



of the Mackenzies of Redcastle. 1 29 

good-looking young man, he attracted the at- 
tention of the housekeeper, who was also young 
and pretty. Honest Donald being aware of the 
bonnie damsel's partiality for him, like a good 
and true knight, could not suffer any lady to 
die for love of him, and they were soon united. 
Having now possessed himself of an agreeable 
and happy companion, Donald was resolved to 
return to " Lochaber no more," but fix his resi- 
dence in the Black Isle, and by the kindness of 
his amiable mistress and her lord, he was 
enabled to enter into possession of the farm of 
Mulchaich in Ferrintosh, but was not long 
tenant of it when he was deprived of his wife 
who left him, however, a legacy of seven 
beautiful daughters. Donald soon married 
again, and his second wife bore him seven 
sturdy sons, who grew up and married, so that 
the Black Isle was well supplied with the race 
of the gille maol dhu. He lived himself to a 
great age, and was interred in the churchyard of 
Ferrintosh, where also repose the ashes of many 
of his descendants. The descendants of the 
gille maol dhu were not only to be found in the 
Black Isle, but Ross-shire in general, and not a 
few of them are to be found in the shires of 
Sutherland ^nd Moray, and even in various 
parts of the globe, holding prominent stations in 
society, while a good many respectable and 

whose breasts mercy never had the smallest share. It 
was a wild and fearful sight, but the excess of its horrors 
was only witnessed by a wild and fearful race." 

9 



1 30 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

sturdy sons are yet to be found in Ferrintosh, 
their original soil. 

But to return from this digression to the 
Mackenzies of Redcastle. The family continued 
to increase in wealth and power. The old castle 
became too old or too inconvenient, and the pre- 
sent castle was erected. It is situated on a 
small eminence within a few hundred yards of 
the sea, and commands one of the most exten- 
sive, varied, and picturesque views in the north. 
Immediatey in front is Loch Beauly, the whole 
of which, from the village of Beauly at the one 
end, to the ferry at Kessock at the other, can be 
seen from the castle windows. Beyond Loch 
Beauly, the Aird, Bunchrew, Muirtown, and 
Belladrum, rise in variegated splendour, with 
their handome seats, fruitful fields and beauti- 
ful plantations, while to the north the eye gleams 
along a fertile and cultivated country, until the 
view is bounded by the dark mountains of Strath- 
orrin and Strathconan. The Castle itself is an 
extensive, commodious, and elegant structure, 
combining some of the conveniences of the 
modern mansion with the strength, the turrets, 
spires, loopholes, and battlements of the castles 
of the 1 6th century. 

From the period when this castle was erected, 
the tide of prosperity which had hitherto at- 
tended the Mackenzies of Redcastle began to 
ebb. The superstition of the people of the 
country ascribed the decay of the family to the 
circumstance of a man having been buried alive 



of tlie Mackenzies of Redcastle. 131 

below the foundation stone. It is unnecessary 
to say that there can be no grounds for a story 
which would reflect such diabolical disgrace on 
the family ; but it may have arisen from the 
accidental death of one of the workmen while 
engaged in his work. The people in the neigh- 
bourhood — perhaps the most superstitious in the 
kingdom — required then, and require even now, 
but very slender materials to impose upon 
themselves, and upon others, a tale of horror. 
Be this, however, as it may, certain it is, that 
from that period the family declined in prospe- 
rity, until it gradually became extinct. The 
lairds of Redcastle, like their neighbours, took 
part in the civil commotions of the last century ; 
and like most of those who were engaged in 
those commotions, suffered for their loyalty or 
disloyalty, whichever it may be called. 

The last laird of Redcastle of the name of 
Mackenzie was Collector of Customs at Inver- 
ness, and well known to the narrator. He was 
a most amiable man, condescending in his man- 
ners, and arduous in the duties of his office, 
but from the circumstance of his eldest son 
Kenneth joining himself with a band of deter- 
mined smugglers, the good old gentleman was 
viewed with a jealous eye. Kenneth was not 
long associated with this lawless band when he 
had the boldness to bring them with him to his 
father's castle of Redcastle, and there for safety 
deposit their contraband goods. 

The worthy laird his father, who ^^s.\>L<:i\,^^ 



1 3 2 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

then aware of the illegal and evil career his son 
was pursuing, although at the same time his 
hopes were far from being sanguine regarding 
him, as from his youth upwards he was of an 
over-rambling disposition. However, there was 
now no alternative for Collector Mackenzie 
but to resign his situation — a situation he 
filled with honour and integrity. He was 
much felt for and sympathised with by both 
high and low throughout the north, and parti- 
cularly so by the inhabitants of Inverness. 
Kenneth, seeing what his folly brought his 
venerable parent to, he, like the prodigal son, im- 
mediately abandoned his iniquitous career. A 
short time after this he commenced the droving 
trade — a more lawful occupation — but not being 
successful, he gave it up for the more honour- 
able one of fighting for his king and country, 
having got a commission in the 78th, or 
Koss-shire Highlanders. So keen and eager 
was he in enlistment, that he forced several 
poor fellows out of their beds on his father's 
estate, to accompany him to India's shores. 
This work of compulsion he even had the bold- 
ness to carry on in Inverness, where he trepanned 
not a few, among whom there was one of the 
name of Gunn, whose mother was a reputed 
witch, and whose awful imprecations were 
fearfully levelled against him and his family for 
tearing away her only child. Some time after, 
while with his regiment in India, he was 
charged at the instance of the Government with 



of the Mackenztes of Redcastle. 133 

fraud, for which he was called home and con- 
fined for the rest of his lifetime in the Tower of 
London. In the midst of grief and sorrow 
his venerable parent calmly and meekly re- 
signed his spirit into the hand of his eternal 
Father, in whose mansions the cares, toils, and 
disappointments of this world below are not 
known. The estate subsequently became much 
burdened, and as the second son John, who was 
in the army, and was much beloved and re- 
spected by his brother officers and every one 
who had the pleasure of his acquaintance, was 
not in circumstances to redeem it, it was put up 
for sale. A wealthy scion of the clan offered 
largely for it, and the only impediment in the 
way of getting it was his being the son of a 
tinker (but he was a good and honest man, al- 
though horn spoon-making, etc. was his calling). 
It was, however, purchased by the Grants, then 
by Sir William Fettes, and after his death by 
the present proprietor. Colonel Baillie of Tarra- 
dale, the Lord-Lioutenant of the county. 

The last of the Mackenzies of Redcastle, 
Miss Mary or Molly, died at a very advanced 
old age a few years ago at Lettoch, in a house 
which she had occupied there for many years. 
She was a stately dignified old maiden lady, but 
somewhat eccentric in her habits, and if a story 
current of her in the neighbourhood be true, 
a little whimsical in her tastes. If the cooking 
of any dish did not please her, she invariably 
exclaimed, " Very good for servants, but dou't 



1 34 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

like it for mysel'." So frequently did she give 
utterance to this expression, that for several 
years before her death the neighbours were in 
the habit of calling her by the title^of '* Very 
good for servants, but don't like it for mysel'." 
Major Mackenzie of Kincraig is the lineal des- 
cendant and representative of the Mackenzies of 
Redcastle. 

There is, perhaps no property in Scotland 
which has been so much improved as the estate 
of Redcastle. Eighty years ago the estate was 
a naked barren waste, scarcely yielding any corn 
except on what was called the Mains. It is 
now one of the best cultivated properties in the 
kingdom, and so greatly and so rapidly did the 
value of the property increase in consequence of 
planting the hills and cultivating the plains, 
that although the property was purchased by 
the Grants only a few years before the begin- 
ning of the present century for somewhere about 
;^ 20,000, it was in 1828 or 1829*'' sold to Sir 
WiUiam Fettes for the sum of about ;^ 13 5,000 ! 
but the present proprietor purchased it for a 
smaller sum. One of its most valuable farms 
is the ferry of Kessock, which pays a rent of 
about ;^iooo per annum, although not sixty 
years ago the toll was principally paid in ban- 
nocks ! It is still more gratifying to record that 
the comfort, intelligence, and morals of the in- 
habitants have improved in a ratio corresponding 
with the value of the soil. 

* For changes of proprietors see note to page 119. 



of the Mackenzies of Redcastle. 135 

Until within a late period superstition 
abounded in this and the neighbouring estate 
of Drynie. There is scarcely a bog, burn, or 
lonely spot with which some tale of superstitious 
horror is not associated ; and in addition to the 
ordinary witches, warlocks, ghosts, benshees, 
and benaives the superstitious have called to 
their aid the water-horse and the water-bull, 
which are said to frequent Loch Drynie and 
Linne-a- Bhuic- Bhain. 

A very singular story is told of the Patersons 
of Kessock. It is said that one of them was 
fortunate and courageous enough to secure and 
take home a mermaid, which he kept for some 
time in his house. But the nymph of the ocean, 
being eager to regain her native element, sup- 
plicated her captor for her release, and said she 
would grant any throe requests he would make 
if he would permit her to depart. He agreed 
to this, and one of the three which he asked 
was " that no Paterson should ever be drowned 
in the ferry of Kessock." The people of Kes- 
sock, Craigton, and Redcastle, firmly believe in 
this story, and their belief is strongly confirmed 
by the singular fact, that although many 
persons of the name of Paterson have for cen- 
turies been engaged on the ferry, such a circum- 
stance as one being drowned was never known, 
and what is perhaps more singular is, that while 
the ferry was in their possession, no person was 
drowned in it."^^ 

* We have heard a version of this U^ji\\.\s$^ ^i^^\j^% 



136 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

Besides the above annoyance to the peaceable 
inhabitants ot Redcastle, they were often 
troubled, especially in their sojournings under 
cover of night, with other and still more wicked 
demons, particularly while passing a burn about 
a mile to the east of Redcastle, for scarcely one 
could pass or repass it without being in danger 
of their life. The last individual who was at- 
tacked at this unhallowed spot was a worthy 
man of the name of Paterson, reader and cate- 
chist of the parish. Episcopacy was then the 
creed of the entire district. He being at the 

from the above. Tt was told that one of the Patersons, 
taking an early stroll along the rocky shore at Cralgton, had 
suddenly come upon a mermaid who was disporting herself 
out of her native element, and seized on her before she could 
find her way back. Paterson was aware of the superstition 
attached to the mermaid, that, if a scale or two were taken 
off her tail she would lose the fishy part of her power. Her 
captor suddenly acted on his knowledge, and immediately 
before him stood a beautiful woman. He took her to his 
home — married her — she bore him a famil}. The scales 
detached from her were carefully hid away by her husband 
— well knowing as he did, that if once regained by his wife, 
she would resume her original state. The children were 
growing up; and one day a son, who wondered what his 
father's visits to a certain out-house portended, discovered 
that there was something carefully put away in a place in 
the wall. He one day took out the carefully wrapped-up 
scales, and rushing into the house in his father's absence 
showed them to his mother, who immediately seized on 
them, and hurried down to the beach and disappeared in 
the water. Her husband on his return home learned what 
had occurred, and long mourned the mother of his children. 
It is said that for years after, the family never wanted for a 
daWy supply of fish of all kinds — a liberal supply was always 
to be found on the beach opposite thdt \voust. 



of the Mackenzies of Redcastle. 1 3 7 

time on a catechising mission in the west, and 
returning rather late to his own house at Easter 
Kessock, was attacked whilst approaching the 
said burn by a huge monster, and were it not 
for the repeated interposition of a faithful mas- 
tiff, he would never return to tell the tale. 
However, the poor man proceeded homewards, 
when there appeared as it were, a lighted torch 
or candle, as an emblem of the fiendish spirit 
being overcome, which light stuck by him until 
he arrived at his own house, a distance of four 
miles. He ordered his wife to give plenty of 
food to his faithful companion the dog, but next 
morning the poor animal was found dead, and 
the inference was, that although the evil spirit 
did not get the power over the honest catechist, 
it assuredly got it over his companion. Nothing 
daunted, the worthy man repaired next night 
to the burn, travelling the whole night up and 
down from one end to the other, carrying in his 
hand an open Bible, and constantly engaged in 
prayer. From that time henceforward, the poor 
traveller was never known to meet with any 
impediment at this ill-fated spot. 

" The prayer of the righteous availeth much." 

However, the march of civilisation, religious and 
moral, has now, we may say, entirely banished 
all ideas of such supernatural beings out of our 
land. 




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THE BLACK WATCH, 

OR FORTY-SECOND ROYAL HIGHLANDERS, ETC. 



. — 'Cse.S^f^JV'V— ' 



f\ T the period when the Highlands were go- 
lg\k verned more by might than either by 
justice or honour, lawless bands of free- 
booters and cattle-lifters committed sad depre- 
dations on friends and foes, rich and poor. To 
such excess were matters carried with a high 
and daring hand, that at last their deeds of 
spoliation became intolerable, threatening many 
with utter ruin ; and although small detach- 
ments of soldiers were stationed in garrisons in 
diflferent localities in the Highlands, they were 
not of sufficient strength to cope with the hardy 
and daring cattle-lifters, aided, as they generally 
were in their movements and flights, by a 
thorough knowledge of every nook and corner 
in the whole country. To counteract their law- 
less and annoying deeds, and render some secu- 
rity to life and property, many of our Highland 
chieftains and lairds found it necessary to raise 
companies of strong, resolute, and able-bodied 
men, acquainted with the country — each respec- 
tjve gentleman maintaining the company he had 



The Black Watch, 139 

raised — and whose duties were generally per- 
formed by night in scouring the country, search- 
ing for stolen cattle, or intercepting the 
marauders with their ** creachl' and restoring 
them to their owners. "^^ The dress of the differ- 
ent companies was of a similar description, 
being dark green jacket, philabeg, hose, and 
brogues with large buckles, black belt over the 
shoulders, another round the waist^ a large broad- 
sword on the one side, and a dirk on the other 
— hence they were called the " Black Watch,'' 
or Freacadain Dhu. They sometimes carried 
muskets, and it may also be said they were a 
kind of rifle corps. Their vigilance, deter- 
mination, and prowess soon struck terror and 
alarm into the hearts of the evil-doers, and their 
very name carried fear with it, so that ere long 
depredations were scarcely heard of, and at last 
existed only in the mere name. An effectual 
check being thus given to the freebooters, 
it was considered unnecessary to continue the 
Black Watch any longer ; but, nevertheless, 
as they were such useful, brave, and excellent 
bands of men, it was thought a hardship to dis- 

* The Government of the day established these indepen- 
dent companies in 1729. They were paid and maintained 
by the authorities, and not by the Highland chiefs. The 
notorious Simon Lord I^ovat was in command ol one 
company, and it has been said that the deprivation of this 
military honour in 1744 led him to plunge deeper into the 
intrigues of the Jacobite party. Colonel Grant of Ballin- 
dalloch and George Munro of Culcairn were other northern 
lairds who had commands given to them in this locajl fo^^L'^* 



1 40 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

band them, particularly as their country at the 
time required the services of all able to carry 
arms in its defence — and these men. if formed 
into a regiment, would make a very superior one. 
To suggest such to these brave men would be 
inconsistent with the motives which embodied 
them, and not altogether safe. But the chiefs 
and lairds, being bent on forming them into a 
regiment, had recourse to artifice and flattery. 
Accordingly, in April 1744, the different com- 
panies were assembled in Inverness ; but the 
object for which they were called together was 
ot course kept a profound secret. At Inverness, 
all the companies were embodied into one, and 
non-commissioned officers of the ** regulars" 
were procured to drill them every day, and train 
them in the proper army exercises. They re- 
mained a considerable time in Inverness, were 
put '* through their facings " daily, and learning 
the different military manoeuvres, at last, natu- 
rally supposing that their services being now no 
longer required, they would be allowed to return 
to their homes and families ; but no — they were 
otherwise destined. The place where they used 
to exercise is a little to the south of the Ness 
Islands, still known as Campfield. 

Artifice and flattery, as stated, were neces- 
sary to induce the Black Watch to leave 
the vicinity of their homes. They were told 
by their chiefs and officers, that his Majesty, 
hearing of their fine appearance, and the great 
services they had done the country, was anxious 



of the Black Watch, 1 4 1 

to make a personal inspection of such a disting- 
uished body of men previous to their being dis- 
banded. The duped Black Watch, elated with 
such a message from royalty, unanimously con- 
sented to embark for London, on the under- 
standing that after the review they would be 
sent home to their families.* However, a 
melancholy occurrence happened which threw a 
sad gloom over the whole corps, and was con- 
strued by many as a bad omen. One of Lord 
Lovat's company had been for some time pay- 
ing his addresses to a young female in the town, 
who became enciente. Pretending to be going 
to the Aird to bid adieu to his parents, he re- 
quested the confiding girl to accompany him on 
his paternal message, that he might introduce 
her as his intended partner for life, and on their 
return to town he would have their union 
solemnized. Cheered by the prospect of an im- 
mediate union, and relying on his assurances, 
the unfortunate girl consented to accompany him. 
On the road thither, they called at Peggy Bain 

* When the regiment assembled at Perth in March 1743, 
they learned with surprise of the intention to send them to 
England, and thereafter abroad to reinforce the army in 
Flanders. After protestations and the warnings of Lord 
President Forbes, the Government persisted, and they were 
marched to London. These proceedings were attended by 
disaster, and resulted in the desertion of a large body of the 
men, who attempted a retreat to Scotland. We need not 
follow this episode ;— but finally the soldiers were induced 
to return to their duty. Three of the ringleaders in this 
affair were tried and found guilty, and were shot. 



142 Historical and Traditional SketcJies 

the innkeeper's, at Clachnaharr}', where they had 
a glass of gin or hoUands. Here they remained 
for a considerable time, he being evidently anx- 
ious to prolong their stay as much as he could, 
and, intending not to go much farther with 
his unsuspecting victim, was wishful that 
the shades of night would close and shroud the 
diabolical deed he contemplated. They .started 
at last for the Aird, but, alas ! horrid to relate, 
the Aird she was destined never to reach, for 
they only reached Bunchrew, and there, close to 
the roadside, beneath the foliage of an alder 
tree, the poor unfortunate girl was barbarously 
murdered by her inhuman seducer. In about 
an hour after the tragical deed was done, he was 
in Peggy Bain's again, and had a dram. Seeing 
him besmeared with blood, Peggy suspected 
what had occurred, and asked what had become 
of his companion, and how far he had accom- 
panied her ; but he would return'no answer, and 
hastily left for town. Next day the mangled 
corpse of the deluded female was found in the 
spot where she had been murdered. The Black 
Watch man, understanding that he was generally 
suspected, precipitately fled to the hills and fast- 
nesses of the Aird, supposing that among his 
clan he would be secure, and which he certainly 
was for some time, for they aided him greatly, 
and thereby eluded those sent in pursuit. Pre- 
sident Forbes, who was at the time in Edin- 
burgh, hearing of the murder, and of its being 
committed near his favourite residence, wrote 



of the Black Watch. 143 

Lord Lovat, stating, that he hoped none of his 
clan would shelter or screen an individual guilty 
of such an atrocious crime , besides, that he had 
written to Inverness, in order that a party of 
the 15th Foot, then stationed in the Castle, 
would go to the Aird and capture the murderer, 
if possible. This had the desired effect 
for the murderer was soon taken, tried, and 
sentenced to death. He confessed the crime, 
and acknowledged the justice of his sentence.. 
The alder tree never again shot forth leaves, but 
for years stood a withered stump, as if bearing 
testimony to the atrocity of the crime perpe- 
trated under it. The narrator well remembers 
seeing this tree. 

Whilst the above distressing events were 
being enacted, the Black Watch left in great 
glee for the Metropolis. They were reviewed 
by his Majesty * and principal oflScers, and high 
were the encomiums passed on them. After 
satisfying the curiosity of the cockneys, they 
were marched to Chatham, where they were to 
embark for the Continent. At Chatham they 
understood the turn matters had taken, and 
that they were not to be allowed to return to 
their peaceful homes as promised, but to fight 
with Britain's foes. A good many here deserted, 
but most were captured, a few only making good 
their escape. Britain was then waging war with 
France, and the first appearance of the Black 

* This is not a fact. The King left for Hanover the same 
day that the Highlanders reached xVi^ o>3X^\\X^^^\a^^^^- 



144 Historical and Traditional Sketclies 

Watch on the Continent was at the memorable 
battle of Fontenoy. Here they were placed 
where the battle raged the hottest; but seeing 
the slight damage done to the enemy'8 ranks by 
their muskets, they seemed to waver, which 
being noticed by their companions, thought they 
meant to desert, and were therefore preparing 
to fire upon them, but they were sadly mis- 
taken ; desertion they knew not or dreamed of, 
for throwing away their cumbersome muskets, 
and drawing their claymores, the Black Watch, 

" True to the last of their blood and their breath, 
And, like reapers, descend to the harvest of death," 

dashed instantly amongst the enemy, whose 
line, by the impetuosity of the chaige, they soon 
broke, and made fearful carnage. At this time 
a party of dragoons rode up, and followed the 
advantage gained by the Black Watch, to whose 
bravery and undaunted courage the victory was 
mainly ascribed. Of them the French com- 
mander remarked, " Oh I how these royal bon- 
nets slaughter our men," which being reported 
by the Duke of Cumberland, commander of the 
British forces, to his Majesty, the latter said, 
" Then let them be henceforward royal." This 
memorable battle was fought on 30th April 
1 745. Subsequently the cause of the Pretender 
was exciting some alarm, and it was thought ad- 
visable to recall the Duke of Cumberland with a 
considerable part of his forces; but although the 



of the Black Watch. 1 45 

Black Watch, now the 42nd Royal Highlanders, 
had distinguished themseWes, they were not 
allowed to return, Government fearing that 
once more on their native hills, they would not 
fight for the House of Hanover against their 
chiefs and relations, who fought in Prince 
Charlie's cause. This was probably a judicious 
step, and not even aflTording them an opportu- 
nity of testing their loyalty. It is but justice 
to say that the 42nd, throughout all the wars 
up to 18 1 5, distinguished itself as a brave, 
valiant, and renowned corps, which their innu- 
merable laurels amply testify. 




IQ 



( H6 ) 



DONALD GRUIMACH. 

THE BLACK ISLE CATTLE-LIFTER. 



Sifi. 



rP'OR the last two centuries there has not, per- 
yf haps, been a more notorious cattle-lifter 
than Donald Gruimach. From his very 
grim and ferocious appearance, he was better 
known by the soubriquet of " Gruimach." In- 
deed, Donald was the terror of the whole 
country, especially the Black Isle, to which his 
depredations were chiefly confined, and whose 
lairds he most unsparingly plundered of their 
best cattle and sheep. He resided near Tarra- 
dale, and never walked abroad without his bitac 
(dirk) and skian dhu. His courage was as 
reckless as his presence of mind was astonish- 
ing, and being thoroughly acquainted with the 
locale of the scene of his operations (for there 
was not a corner or crevice in the country with 
which he was not familiar), it rendered it no 
easy task to bring home any charge to him. 
And although many were quite conscious that 



Donald Gruimack. 147 

he, and he alone, was the person who stole their 
cattle and sheep — still they were afraid to lay 
such an action to the credit of this renowned 
freebooter. However, M'Homais, the laird of 
Applecross, whose sheep now and then were 
stolen from off his estate of Highfield (which 
was then, and for many years after, the pro- 
perty of the Applecross family),^ determined to 
make a strict and thorough investigation re- 
specting his stolen property, and Donald's fame 
reaching his ears, it naturally occurred to him 
that there was none so likely to harass him as 
Donald Gruimach ; consequently he despatched 
twelve strong able bodied men to Donald's 
bothy on the evening of the day on which one 
of his best wedders disappeared. Donald, how- 
ever, happened to be about the door, and as the 
guilty mind is always timorous and apprehen- 
sive of coming evil, he gave a cautious look 
around his residence, then with the keen and 
penetrating glance of the eagle scanned the 
face of the country, where he espied at a dis- 
tance the men rapidly approaching him. He 
saw portending danger in their movements, and 
there being no time to lose in conjecture as to 
the purport of their mission, he instantly entered 
his hut, seized the sheep and bound it with 
thongs, — then laid it in a large cradle, and cover- 
ing it over with a piece of blanket, he seated 



* The estate of Highfield vyras sold by the Mackenzlea vx 
1781. 



J 48 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

himself beside it, and appeared tenderiy engaged 
in rocking the supposed child, humming at the 
same time, ' ' Baloo, baloo, mo lenaibh ! ! " while 
the men made their entrance at the door. One 
of them accosted Donald by asking, " Where is 
the wedder you have taken to-day from High- 
field T He answered them quite seriously, and 
not the least disconcerted, *' May I eat him 
that's in the cradle, if I took it." They did not 
question Donald further, or examine the con- 
tents of the cradle, by which he swore so fer- 
vently, but returned much mortified, without 
taking either sheep or Donald ; and it may 
easily be supposed that he was but too happy 
when he saw them make their exit, and get so 
easily out of this uncomfortable dilemma. But 
this narrow escape fi-om detection had no effect 
on Donald, neither did it prevent his levying 
contributions on those in the neighbourhood of 
his abode, tor sometime thereafter he had the 
hardihood to take one of Kilcoy's best oxen 
from the Mains ; but whether it was owing to 
his being always so well armed, or that the proof 
against him was considered inadequate to en- 
sure a conviction, there was no effort at the 
time made to take him into custody, — he was, 
therefore, for some time suffered to roam un- 
disturbed over the country, committing several 
other depredations. 

Kilcoy, however, did not forget the loss of 
his good ox, but it availed not ; he could not 
fall on any scheme to entrap the wary thief. 



of Donald Gruimach. 1 45 

After running over in his mind several strata- 
gems, which were no sooner concocted than dis- 
pelled, he at last thought on the following. 
Being told that Donald was in the vicinity of 
the Castle, he went out, in order, if possible, to 
meet or see him, and was not long in discover- 
ing the object of his search. Donald, seeing 
Kilcoj approach him unaccompanied, stood, 
for indeed he was so powerful that he would 
not show his back to the four strongest men in 
the country. Ealcoy told him he had an im- 
portant letter to send to the Sheriff at Fortrose, 
which required urgent attention, and that if he 
would convey it, he would get a shilling for his 
trouble, which in those times was considered no 
bad remuneration for the distance he had to 
travel. Donald hesitated, but at last consented 
to go. Kilcoy then immediately went and 
wrote the necessary letter to the Sheriff, the 
purport of which was that the bearer was a 
most notorious stealer of cattle and sheep, and 
that it would be doing the greatest service to 
the country at large, if he (the Sheriff) on re- 
ceipt would safely secure Donald in jail, as 
shortly charges would be brought against him 
which would be proved to his satisfaction ; as 
himself and many of his neighbours around 
him, suffered severely from the redoubtable 
cattle-lifter. 

Donald could neither read nor write ; how- 
ever, he did not proceed far on his way, wrapt 
in meditation, his own circumstances haunting 



1 50 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

his mindy and probably contemplating the reck- 
less career of his past life, when he began to 
examine and look very minutely into the letter, 
when, lo ! he imagined that in it he discovered 
the horns of Kilcoy's brown ox. It then oc- 
curred to him that it was for the purpose of 
having himself apprehended and handed over to 
the Sheriff, that he was despatched with the 
letter, which Avas meant to have effected this 
object. He immediately retraced his steps, 
and the first person he met was the laird him- 
self, who, no doubt, was previously overjoyed 
at the thought of ridding himself of such a for- 
midable neighbour as Donald Gruimach. But 
in this the laird of Kilcoy was sadly disap- 
pointed, who, addressing Donald, asked him, 
" How was it that he returned so soon ? " 
Donald's mind was not at rest, and he answered 
the laiid, ** Back ! it is no wonder than I am 
back; did I not see the very horns of the 
brown ox in that letter as distinct as possibly 
could be ? " Then, throwing the ominous 
letter at Kilcoy's feet, fled with the swiftness of 
the roe to his hiding-place, in order to elude 
the search of any who might be sent in pursuit 
of him. 

Crime may be carried on unchallenged for a 
time, but a day of reckoning will come, when 
justice will prevail, and so it happened with 
Donald. He was seized for stealing a stot from 
a widow who lived on the estate of Tulloch — 
Bayne being then the proprietor, who warmly 



of Donald Gruimach. 151 

interested himself in the poor woman's loss. 
Donald was lodged in Dingwall jail, and while 
he lay there, the widow visited him daily, fur- 
nishing him with the best meat she could pro- 
cure, in order if possible, by her kindness, to 
extract some information from him, by which 
she could recover her favourite stot. He always 
promised to tell her where the stot was, 
and thereby kept her in continual suspense. 
In due time he was tried and sentenced to be 
executed. On the day of his execution, and 
while he stood on the platform, the poor woman 
cried out to him, " Will you no tell me now 
where is my stot ? " But he answered, *' I 
have more to think of at present than you or 
your stot." While he thus stood he was anx- 
iously and impatiently looking towards the 
west, as he expected a strong party of the clan 
Fraser to make their appearance and effect a 
rescue. They actually left their homes for that 
purpose, and came the length of Ord, but hav- 
ing been met there by a number of the Mac- 
kenzies as a deputation from Brahan Castle, the 
latter reasoned with them on the necessity and 
justice of freeing the country of such a notori- 
ous individual as Donald Gruimach, and pre- 
vailed on the Frasers to return, without 
proceeding farther to rescue him from the scaf- 
fold, a doom which he so justly merited, 
Donald was never known to commit any en- 
croachment on the Lovat estates, and it was 
supposed that it was on this account Os^^ 



152 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

Frasers favoured him so much. One of his 
most impregnable hiding-places was on the 
estate of Lovat in Glenstrathfarar, and it was 
further conjectured that he was a scion of that 
clan. 



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HIOHUND ROBBERS AND CAniE-LIFERS. 



?HE following is an account of the wild and 
daring exploits of three of the most hardy 
cattle-lifters that ever traversed our High- 
land hills, viz., Alexander Macdonald, alias 
Coire-na-Caorach ; Donald Kennedy or Mac- 
ourlic, alias An Gaduiche Dubh ; and Samuel 
Cameron, alias Mac Domhuil Dubh : — 

Macdonald, or Coire-na-Caorach, lived in a 
secluded bothy on the confines of the Glengarry 
estate, a little to the west of Fort- Augustus, 
whose daring exploits in robbery and cattle* 
lifting ultimately became the terror and scourge 
ot the surrounding country, whose creach^ or 
spoil, he often, in defiance of the law, drove to 
the south. However, this state of things was 
not to be much longer carried on by him, as the 
neighbouring lairds supposed, with their vassals 
combined, they might lay hold of him ; and 
none was more eager for his apprehension than 
Glengarry, who cordially joined the other lairds 
in getting him outlawed ; but Coire-na-Caorach. 
being apprised of tWix des\^tv/\\. ov^^ \\sv^ ^^^ 



154 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

effect of making him more vigilant than before. 
Coire now perceiving that he was outlawed and 
a price set upon his head, determined on not 
venturing any more to sojourn over night at his 
own residence, but ever afterwards took up his 
nightly abode in his cave on the margin of 
Loch Ness, a most rugged and craggy spot, a 
few miles west of the celebrated Falls of Foyers. 
This cave actually stretches out upwards of 
twenty yards below the bed of the lake, and 
over the entrance was a large flagstone. There 
Coire-na-Caorach was perfectly secure from all 
his pursuers, where he lived on the best, viz., 
roast beef and mutton, etc., but he contrived to 
see his wife now and then in hor bothy without 
being observed ; at last, in consequence of old 
age creeping upon him, he became unable any 
longer to go in search of prey, and confined 
himself to his dungeon. At length he became 
so very ill that she expressed her wish that he 
should breathe his last under their own roof. 
But how was this to be done 1 About mid- 
night, however, this devoted woman buckled up 
the feeble frame of her husband in a good 
blanket and carried him to the mouth of the 
cave, and afterwards trudged through rugged 
rocks and barren moors with her aged partner 
in life, and arrived at the house in safety — un- 
seen and unknown — before daylight. Coire 
began. to sink rapidly, and in the course of a 
few days thereafter, breathed his last, when his 



of Highland Robbers and Cattle- Lifters. 155 

Iremains were gathered to the dust of his kindred 

I unmolested. 

Donald Kennedy, or Macourlic, alias an 
Gaduiche Dubh, was also a notorious thief and 
cattle-lifter. He lived in the Braes of Lochaber, 
and sometimes sojourned in the company of 
Coire-na-Caorach, and divided the spoil. He 

I Was also outlawed, and a price set upon his 
head. Having no proper place of concealment 
in the neighbourhood, he forsook home and 
family, and went to Perthshire. Here he en- 
id as a farm servant, and a rather curious 
circumstance led to his discovery. A fine 
horse, the property of his master, having 
been amissing, he was ordered to search for 
the animal, which he gladly consented to 
do, and on his finding the horse, rode at 
Gilpin speed to a remote part of the country 
with it and sold it. After being two days 
nway he returned to his master, telling him 
that there was not a hill or dale that he could 
think of but he searched for the horse. His 
master replied, angrily, and said, " You ought 
to try, sir, places you did not think of An 
Gaduiche Uubh set out again on his pre- 
tended pursuit, but in the course of a few 
minutes thereaftei-, the worthy farmer and his 
wile, who were sitting round a blazing pile of 
ts, were suddenly startled by a rumbling 

I noise on the top of the house. In a minute or 

I two afterwards large pieces of turf began to 
pour down upon them, which caused them 



1 56 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

quickly to repair outside, lest the whole fabric 
might fall in, when, to their astonishment, who 
did they see on the housetop (eagerly throwing 
the turf in all directions around him), but he 
whom they sent in further search of their horse. 
The honest farmer bawled out to his servant, 
** What in the world prompted you to do such 
mischief? " The Gaduiche repUed, " Did you 
not tell me to go and search for the horse where 
I did not think of, and I am just doing so/' 
Before morning the farmer formed another 
opinion of his supposed half-witted servant, for, 
said he to his wife, " As sure as you are aUve, 
woman, Donald is no other than the Gaduiche 
Dubh (the fame of the Gaduiche being over the 
length and breadth of the Highlands), so that 
the sooner we get quit of him in peace and 
quietness the better." The honest wife at once 
coincided with her husband. Next morning 
Donald was paid his wages, no doubt as well 
pleased to go as his master and mistress were 
to get quit of him. 

At one time Lochiel being on a visit to Glen- 
garry, where the two chiefs spent a happy night 
together, among other conversation between 
them a wager was laid which of the two, viz., 
an Gaduiche Dubh or Coire-na-Caorach, was 
the greatest thief. Glengarry wagered on 
Coire's head, and Lochiel on that of the Gad- 
uiche. Next day the desperadoes made their 
appearance before their respective chiefs at the 
Castle oi Glengarry. Having been told the 
nature of their mission ihey »efc do^tv xXva strath 



of Highland Robbers and Cattle- Lifters. 1 5 7 

to Fort- Augustus ; from thence to Tnvermoris- 
ton, but having espied nothing worthy of cap- 
turing, they traversed part of Glenmoriston 
with as Uttle success. Being determined not to 
return without some evidence of their expert- 
ness. they bent their course to Glen-Urquhart. 
After ascending the hill of Monadh-na-Leum- 
naich, Donald, the Gaduiche Dubh, became 
overcome with fatigue, and said it was of no 
use to enter the country of the Frasers and Mac- 
kenzies, as they would be in danger of being 
taken, they then sat down on the top of that 
stupendous hill, and immediately Donald fell 
into a profound sleep. However, Coire-na- 
Caorach did not sleep, as he was fully deter- 
mined not to return without some token of his 
dexterity, and having quickly unfolded his com- 
panion's plaid, cut a piece out of one of the 
folds, and made a pair of hose, which he put on 
his brawny legs ere he awakened the Gaduiche 
Dubh. He now roused him up, saying it was 
of no use to go further, but to return to Glen- 
garry. The Gaduiche reluctantly assented, and 
on their arrival at the Castle the chiefs anxiously 
enquired what had they done on their journey. 
The Gaduiche spoke first, and said he regretted 
to say nothing at all. Coire-na-Caorach 
answered, looking to Donald, " But I have 
though ; look at my hose, and look at your 
breacan^^ or plaid. The Gaduiche unfolded it 
and at once saw that the piece had been taken 
out of it, and became fully convinced that It 



158 Historical and Traditional Sketches 

was the identical piece which had been so 
quickly converted into Highland leggings. As 
a matter of course, Glengarry won the wager. 
The Gaduiche, like his contemporary, Coire-na- 
Caorach, lived to a great age, and died a 
natural death. 

Samuel Cameron, alias Mac Dhomhuil Dubh, 
was also one of those worthies who considered 
might to be right, and that his ability and daring 
in cattle-lifting afforded him a title to pursue 
that vocation with impunity. At the era of the 
outlaw, the power of life and death was confided 
to the Sheriffs, and he who was the principal 
Sheriff in the north at this time, was a Mr 
Mackenzie, of the family of Kilcoy, residing at 
Kilmuir Wester, better known on account of his 
severity by the title of Shirra Dubh. This official 
had long desired to have Mac Dhomhuil Dubh 
iu his clutches, and he at length succeeded. 
Conviction and sentence of death followed as a 
necessary consequence of his having fallen into 
the hands of the Sheriff; but just previous to 
the hour of execution, Mac Dhomhuil Dubh ap- 
plied his herculean powers with such success as 
to break out of the Inverness jail ; and rendered 
still more desperate by this circumstance, 
became a greater terror than ever to the sur- 
rounding country, which he in a manner placed 
under tribute. The officers of justice, although 
they knew whereabouts his ordinary retreat was 
situated, at the same time knew that their lives 
would be in jeopardy by evetv a^iproaching the 
^3ed spot, as he couVd m\jLv'^\^ ^\^\^^ ^^^ 



of Highland Robbers and Cattle Lifters, 159 

gun defend himself successfully against a host 
of invaders. A cave in the Red Craig, near 
Abriachan, on the mountain side above Loch- 
Ness, was his place of rendezvous. 

From this elevated spot the outlaw could 
command an extensive view of the Loch, and 
for miles all around, particularly to the south 
and east of Inverness, while no one could pass 
along the narrow pathway at the foot of the 
mountain without coming under the inspection 
of the tenant. It happened on one occasion 
that Shirra Dubh was led by the chase along 
the side of Loch-Ness, immediately below the 
domicile of the outlaw, who, perched eagle-like, 
aloft betwixt earth and sky, and with a glance 
well-nigh as keen, watched the approach of a 
horseman in whom he quickly recognised the 
person of the relentless Shirra Dubh. With the 
delight of the vulture hovering over its devoted 
prey, and with the agility of the tiger advanc- 
ing to spring from his lair, the person of the 
outlawed Highlander, with a visage so over- 
grown with hair as to resemble the shaggy 
goats that alone shared with him the empire of 
the mountains, might have been seen rapidly 
descending the face of the cliff, or screening 
himself behind the stunted pine and birch trees 
which skirted the base, until Shirra Dubh came 
fairly abreast of the place where he was en- 
sconced. Then springing forward, the outlaw, 
with one hand, grasped with an iron clutch the 
neck of the Sheriff, while with the otKet \x^ %^x^- 
sented a pistol at his breast, e7L^^\m\^%%'^'^^'^^^ 



1 60 Historical and Traditional Sketches. 

Dubh. T have you now in my power. I am 
hunted like a beast from the earth ; if I attempt 
to meet my family, I do it as the peril of being 
shot by any one that may please. I cannot be 
worse oiF, and now, unless you will solemnly 
swear to reverse my sentence, and declare me a 
free man at the Cross of Inverness, on Friday 
first, I will instantly shoot you." The Sheriff 
perceived that he was entirely at the mercy of 
the outlaw, in whose haggard countenance and 
eye he plainly read that desperation which 
would assuredly lead him to fulfil his threaten- 
ing. He therefore religiously proposed com- 
pliance, but this would not satisfy Mac Domh- 
uil Dubh, until he gave a most solemn oath, 
whereupon he was permitted to depart, and the 
outlaw retreated to his cave. Shirra Dubh, 
true to his oath, assembled on the following 
Friday (being a market-day), the officials of the 
town and neighbourhood, and publicly, at the 
Cross, proclaimed the reversal of the sentence, 
and Samuel Cameron, alias Mac Dhomhuil 
Dubh, a free man. This act of mercy was not 
misplaced, as Samuel, who had been a pest to 
the wealthy proprietors, and (like Rob Koy), to 
them only, ever after abandoned his predatory 
habits, and lived highly respected for the re- 
mainder of his life at the Muir of Bunchrew, 
where he reared up a large family. The 
narrator was personally acquainted with his 
grandson, a most decent and exemplary man. 



( i6i ) 



ADDENDA. 



INVERNESS IN THE OLDEN TIME. 



MUNICIPAL AFFAIRS. 



■^REVIOUS to the year 1775 it was custom- 
Jr ary for the whole of the Town Council to 
assemble on Sundays at half-past ten 
o'clock AM. at the Provost's house, and thence 
go in procession to church. A fter divine ser- 
vice was over, they returned in the same order 
to the Provost's residence, where they were 
duly solaced with a glass or two of Hollands 
and some bread and cheese. The town -officers, 
who sat on a form in the lobby, were not for- 
gotten ; for whilst their superiors were regaling 
themselves up-stairs, the humble functionaries 
were each served with a good oat bannock and 
a coggie of strong beer. When the Council 
after this manner had made a hearty lunch, they 
returned in similar state to the afternoon service, 
after which they returned to their respective 
homes. This piece of civic ostentation was dis- 
continued, and the magisterial authorities pro. 



11 



1 62 hwerness in tlu Olden Time, 

ceeded to the church from the Town Hall, as 
at present, in consequence of a dispute as to 
precedance and dignity. The dispute happened 
in this way. A little tailor residing at Drakies, 
named Hugh. Chisholm, had the good fortune 
(as it was said) to find a wallet well filled with, 
gold in a whin-bush near the bothy in which he 
resided, which was supposed to have been con- 
cealed there by an officer in the Highland army 
in his flight from the battlefield of Culloden. 

Hugh, however, did not give up his business, 
but continued steadily for several years at his 
lawful calling at Dralaes, during which many a 
good calf did he measure, being specially famed 
for making hose. He at length came to reside 
in Inverness, where he engaged in the profes- 
sion of a merchant. He was successful in 
business, and attracted the attention of Provost 
Chishohn, who was partial to him on account of 
of his being a clansman ; and the result was 
that honest Hugh was invited to become one of 
the civic rulers of the Highland capital — an 
honour which he at once and very proudly ac- 
cepted. This took place in September 1775. 
The seat in the High Church at present appro- 
priated to the use of the magistrates, at that 
time was divided into two pews. The front 
one being considered the most honourable, was 
of course occupied by the Provost and magis- 
trates, and the other appropriated to the 
merchant and trade councillors. The merchant 
councillors took precedence of those denomi- 



Municipal Affairs, r 63 

nated trade councillors, and entered the pew 
according to their order, the tradesmen fol- 
lowing. 

The first day little Hugh joined the magis- 
terial procession, he substituted the cocked hat 
for the blue broad bonnet, the single-breasted 
broad-skirted coat for the home-made kelt one, 
and thus conceitedly trudged along with his 
brother councillors. On arriving at the church, 
Hugh's right of precedence was disputed by 
Convener Grant the coppersmith — a stately, 
fine-looking man — who, carrying in his hand 
his official staff, looked upon his newly in- 
stalled brother with both jealousy and con- 
tempt. 

Hugh, however, determined to maintain his 
rights, when a regular scuffle ensued, and not- 
withstanding the interference of the worthy 
Provost, and Jock Hay and Rory Mackinnon, 
the burgh officers, their angry looks and threat- 
ening gestures did not subside until some 
minutes after the minister had entered the 
pulpit. This unseemly melee in the house of 
prayer caused a painful sensation in the congi-e- 
gation. Next day a meeting of Council was 
summoned, and the Convener was sharply re- 
buked by the Provost for persisting in what 
was not his right, and thus occasioning confusion 
in such a place and on such a day. Afterwards, 
on the motion of the Provost, it was resolved 
that the two pews should be converted into one 
solely for the accommodation of tha Pyqth^^'sx -jssAw 



164 Inverness in the Olden Time. 

magistrates, and ever since it has remained in 
statu quoJ^ It was also resolved that the proces- 
sion to church should henceforward take place 
from the Town Hall. 



FRACAS AT CNCX:AN- NA-GOUB. 

Cnocan-na-Goury or "Goat's Knowe," is a 
rising ground on the Tomnahurich Koad about 
half-a-mile west of Inverness, where, about a 
century and a-half since, markets were held for 
the ssde of goats. Subsequently a weekly 
market came to be held on this stance every. 
Thursday afternoon for the sale of butcher 
meat, poultry, eggs, butter, and cheese. The 
sellers of these useful commodities were chiefly 
the Urquhart and Glenmorriston tenantry, who, 
by selling their goods here, evaded the payment 
of the bridge toll and the other customs in the 
town. The glens' people were from time to 
time well supported and patronised by the in- 
habitants, who resorted thither to buy, being 
supplied cheaper than at the regular Friday 
market in town, so that those who attended the 
latter had often to return home without selling 
scarcely anything, which was deemed by them 

* A change has again taken place in the arrangement of 

the magisterial pew. It has this year (1894) been formed 

into two seats as in 1775. The magistrates, however, now 

only make one visit annually to the High Church, on the 

^rst Sabbath after the election in l^ovembti, 



Fracas at Cnocan-na-Gour. 165 

a hardship, they having to pay the regu- 
lar dues. 

The magistrates at length saw the injustice of 
the regular market being thus forestalled by the 
illegal one at Cnocan-na-Grour, which, if allowed 
to be held, would tend much to diminish the re- 
venue of the town. A meeting of Council was 
called which unanimously agreed that vigorous 
and prompt measures should immediately be 
adopted so as to discontinue the Thursday 
market at Cnocan-na-Gour. However, they 
thought it more advisable, before having re- 
course to harsh measures that two or three of 
their number should on the following Thursday 
go thither and apprise the mountaineers in 
calm language ot the determination of the 
Council respecting their assembling there. 
To this warning the glens' people paid a 
deaf ear. 

The deputation returned and reported to their 
official brethren the equal determination of the 
mountaineers to resist to the utmost of their 
power any infringment that might be attempted 
on what they conceived to be their just rights. 
On this another meeting of Council was called, 
when it was resolved that the whole body, with 
their officers and Ti posse of constables, should 
proceed on the afternoon of the following Thurs- 
day to the market, and compel those assembled 
— sellers and buyers — never to meet again there 
for the same purpose. As the market people 
were gathering the next Thursday the.^ ^^x.^ 



1 66 Inverness in the Olden Time. 

apprised of the determination of the magistrates 
and Council, and who were to be on the ground 
shortly. Notwithstanding they were nowise 
alarmed. At length the official dignitaries and 
their followers appeared in the distance, headed 
by the town officers with Lochaber axes on 
their shoulders. 

The glens' people now thought it was time 
to put themselves in battle-array so as to meet 
their civic opponents. Both parties met, and 
in an instant a savage onslaught was the result 
— fist to fist and cudgel to cudgel. The burgh 
officers made themselves prominent with their 
lialberds or Lochaber axes, and there was 
nothing now but helter-skelter — bonnets and 
cocked hats flying in all directions. 

For some time it was uncertain which of 
the parties would be triumphant. At length 
the magistrates and their party took to their 
heels, some of them having received fearful 
scars and bruises. They were hotly pursued, 
and it was only those who were so fortunate 
as to be long-limbed that escaped scathe- 
less. 

The most formidable and effectual weapons 
used by the sons of the mountain were legs 
of mutton, which they dexterously wielded 
and brandished in skelping right and left to the 
horror and consternation of the Inverness rulers 
and their assistants. 

On their arrival in town the Council as- 
semhled and wrote immediately to the lairds 



Provost Maclean in a Fight. 167 

of Grant and Glenmorriston, giving an account 
of the whole matter, who, after receiving the 
letter, convened their respective tenants and 
cottars, charging them never more to meet in 
the same place for the sale of their goods — 
whoever doing so being threatened with re- 
moval from their estates. This had the desired 
effect ; and so ended the Thursday's market 
at Cnocanna-Gour, to the great mortification 
of the glens' people as well as disappointment 
of the townsfolk. 



PROVOST MACLEAN IN A FIGHT. 

Another somewhat serious affair, and akin to 
the preceding, took place on the High Street 
opposite the Cross. This occurrence happened 
about the year 1725. On market days it was 
invariably the practice of the town's boys to 
annoy country lads by throwing handfuls of 
shot, or otherwise tempting them, so as to 
induce them to retaliate — the town boys gen- 
erally having a strong force at hand to assist 
them if any of their number was struck. On 
the occasion referred to a sturdy Highlander of 
the name of Maclean, from the braes of Glen- 
Urquhart, not relishing altogether the pranks of 
his beardless friends, succeeded in bringing 
some of them within arms length, and quickly 
putting four of them hors-de combat. Their 
cries soon attracted a number of thaix c5^\s5l%^^- 



1 68 Inverness in tlu Olden Time. 

nions to their aid, and the mountaineer had soon 
to deal with heavier metal, as a considerable 
number of persons of more powerful strength 
than those he had already encountered entered 
on the fray. For a few minutes he withstood 
their charge, defending himself most gallantly, 
but he was ultimately overpowered. For him 
there was no quarter, and he would not surren- 
der. In the height of his despair, he called 
out so as to be heard above the deafening noise 
of the crowd — ' Oh ! sirs, is there not a son of 
Clan Gillean here to-day ? " His appeal was 
not in vain. Provost Maclean was at the mo- 
ment standing in his shop-door, waiting for the 
arrival of a party of constables for whom he 
had sent to quell the fight, and on hearing the 
distressed cry of his clansman, his Highland 
blood got the ascendancy, and forgetting his 
dignity as chief magistrate, he rushed bare- 
headed into the crowd, clearing his way as he 
advanced, and knocking down his tellow-citizens 
right and left, until he made his way to the 
side of his oppressed namesake. 

The crowd did not perceive, until he was 
planted in the midst of them, that it was the 
I^rovost who had thus unmercifully belaboured 
them ; and then his face operated like magic. 
Some stood amazed, while others, quickly rea- 
lising the situation, took to their heels, while 
not a few bore marks of after-recognition. The 
Provost took his brave and thankful namesake 



The Bloody Marymas Cheese Market. 1 69 

by the hand, saying, " I heard your distressing 
cry, and at once came to your assistance, and 
would not count him that would not do so as a 
true son of Clan Gillean." He then led him to 
his house and entertained him hospitably, and 
on leaving presented him with an excellent 
bonnet as a further token of his esteem for the 
manner in which he upheld the honour of 
the clan, 

Provost Maclean was an amiable and kind- 
hearted man, and in his day the principal mer- 
chant in Inverness. His shop was opposite the 
Exchange, in the town residence of the once 
powerful Cuthberts of Castlehill, otherwise 
known as *' Tigh mor Mic Sheorsa." The 
late Colonel Inglis of Kingsmills was a lineal 
descendant in the female line of Provost 
Maclean. 



THE BLOODY MARYMAS CHEESE MARKET. 

The Marymas market for the sale of cheese 
in the olden time was held on the southmost 
end of the Castle Hill, and the last which was 
held there was the scene of a most sanguinary 
aflfray, arising out of a circumstance of a trifling 
and ludicrous nature. On a beautiful August 
evening in the year 1666, a stout masculine- 
looking dairymaid from Strathnairn, not well- 
satisfied with her sales, was hastily packing 
up her unsold kebbocks, and the discotitiexNteji. 



1 70 Inverness in the Olden Time. 

manner in which she set about this was re- 
marked ; but as ill-luck would have it, or to 
torment her the more, one of the kebbocks un- 
fortunately slipping from her hand rolled down 
the green slope; nor was its course arrested 
until the waters of the Ness closed over it. 

The descent of the kebbock was noticed by 
two or three young boys of the toi??n who lost 
no time in snatching it from its watery bed ; 
but the dairymaid, seeing it was recovered, and 
and supposing the boys would, for their trouble, 
appropriate it as their own, despatched a like 
number of lads of her own acquaintance from 
the country to take it from them. The town 
boys refusing to give up the cheese, words 
speediy degenerated into blows. The country 
lads, having the worst of the day, a number of 
grown-up people came to their aid, but this move- 
mentVas followed by additional supplies pouring 
in on the side of the town's people — so that in 
a few minutes hundreds were engaged in the 
broil, which now bore the appearance of a pitched 
battle. The Provost hearing of what was going 
on, hastened to the ground accompanied by the 
Sheriff and a party of soldiers from the Castle ; 
but their utmost exertions to put a stop to the 
fight were of no avail. Their presence only in- 
censed the combatants the more. Fresh sup- 
plies poured in every moment, and all kinds of 
weapons that could be procured were put in use. 
Town officers, with their Lochaber axes, were 
opposed bj the cudgels of the mountaineers. 



Smuggling. 1 7 1 

The fight having now raged for more than 
three hours without either side wavering, and 
no more auxiliaries arriving, the combatants 
simultaneously desisted. Then came reflection. 
The river Ness was dyed with blood, and all 
around were heard the groans and piercing 
cries of the wounded, the friends and acquaint- 
ances of the combatants. Both sides were 
horror-struck at the work they had been en- 
gaged in, and neither could claim the victory. 
This battle was denominated the *' kebbock 
battle," or batail-a-mulachac — a name which 
will not be forgotten in the annals of the High- 
land capital. Connected with this senseless 
carnage, the dairymaid, according to tradition 
afterwards told, that whilst the milk was yearn- 
ing in the " muckle pot '' for the unlucky keb- 
bock, it actually appeared like blood; and 
further, that her hands and arms had been all 
covered over with the same. After the above 
conflict a cheese market was never more held in 
the same place, but formed part and parcel of 
the regular Marymas fair in the town. 



SMUGGLING. 



At the period we write of the protection of 
the revenue in the Highland capital was en- 
trusted to two functionaries, an excise officer 
and a tide-waiter. These two worthies held 
and exercised consFderable sway o\^x \3sns:. ^^^^ss% 



172 Inverness in the Oldest Time. 

desperadoes of the Highlands, but they never- 
theless came into frequent collision with them 
and had consequently many narrow and hair-> 
breadth escapes. The fairy hill of Tomna- 
hurich had been a favourite resort of the smug- 
glers, although locality and other circumstances 
must have rendered it extremely inconvenient 
for their desperate purposes, and it is probable 
they availed themselves of the superstitious 
dread which was then attached to this haunted 
hill, a feeling no doubt increased by their own 
nocturnal orgies. No matter why, it is certain 
that this was the selected spot where many an 
" anker " of sparkling Hollands had been care- 
fully deposited. 

The smugglers generally employed an Ama- 
zon denominated Muckle Madge, to carry 
their illegal gear from Tomnahurich to the 
town, and in this capacity she on one occa- 
sion unfortunately met the ganger, who, of 
course, demanded the prize. Madge, however, 
without revolving the propriety of the matter, 
resolved to hazard an engagement, and a des- 
perate conflict ensued, but she was no match 
for the officer with his cutlass, and the result 
was that victory and a cask of gin became his 
pro tempore. The exciseman, however, having 
plenty of other work before him. was necessi- 
tated to conceal his prize in a court opposite 
where the Northern Meeting Kooms now 
stand, but in doing so he had been perceived by 
a yovLXig lad and lass who had chosen a corner 



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Smuggling. . 

of the court to talk over certain business inter- 
esting only to themselves, and who, discover- 
ing the gauger's secret, carried off the " anker *' 
in triumph, and restored it to its original 
owner. 

Some time afterwards Archie Chisholm, an- 
other officer of the excise, was assailed at the 
Little Green by a mob of young women, who 
seized the officer, and having bound him in a 
large washing-tub, set him adrift down the 
river. Fortunately, however, his incongruous 
barque took the ground whilst getting over a 
shoal, and he was rescued from his perilous si- 
tuation bv a benevolent individual who hap- 
pened to near his cries of distress. 

Another character named Rory Macquain, a 
very strong and powerful man, was pretty often 
employed in those times by certain authorities 
to carry supplies of gin, etc., from their hiding- 
place, the whin bushes of the fairy hill, into the 
town. On one occasion he had the boldness to 
carry a large " anker " of Hollands in broad 
daylight, meeting with no interruption till he 
came to the bridge, on the parapet of which he 
rested his heavy burden. Here he espied little 
Mr Hossack the tide-waiter coming in great 
haste in his direction. Rory was a good deal 
down in the mouth, but determined to make a 
bold stroke for the gin, and as his enemy the 
tide-waiter came quite close, Rory accosted 
him with — *' I wish, Mr Hossack, you woviJ^ 



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1 74 Inverness in the Olden Time. 

relieve me of this weighty * anker ' of gin, as 
I am perfectly tired with carrying it," to which 
honest Mr Hossack answered — " Don't you be 
mocking me, Rory, for weel ken I you have no 
such thing in that ' anker.' " Rory was allowed 
to pass the rest of his way without molestation, 
and delivered his valuable burden to its proper 
owner. What is most singular, Mr Hossack 
was well aware of Rory's notoriety as a smug- 
gler, but never thought he would have had the 
hardhood to indulge in such a practice at mid- 
day. But in those days almost all respectable 
householders brewed their own ale, which no 
doubt led Mr Hossack to think that it was an 
" anker " of such beverage Rory Macquain was 
carrying. 



SHERIFFS CAMPBELL AND FRASER OF INVERNESS- 
SHIRE. 

Perhaps a more upright and merciful judge 
than Sheriff Campbell never sat upon the 
bench, or one who took a greater interest in the 
cases of the humbler classes. At the com- 
mencement of the first American war a great 
demand existed for men, every method and 
artifice being resorted to in order to enlist or 
or entrap the unwary. It was no uncommon 
trick with recruiting parties to present the 
country Jads with lozenges or other conlec- 



Sheriffs Campbell and Eraser, 1 75 

tions with a shilling secreted among them, 
which upon the unsuspecting greenhorn taking 
in his hand, he was immediately enlisted — and 
no entreaties could induce the soldiery to take 
back the obnoxious shilling. At other times 
they would clandestinely slip a shilling into the 
pockets of the unwary, and then claim them 
as recruits. Many a hardy and brave moun- 
taineer was thus ensnared, and sent abroad to 
fight in defence of his country and native wilds. 
One of those who had been thiis practised upon 
was a young man from the braes of Glen- 
Urquhart, who, not relishing the idea of cross- 
ing the Atlantic, showed some resistance, in 
which he was aided by a few friends, but the 
red-coats were too many for them, and for 
better security lodged his prize in jail. Upon 
this two or three of the captive's female friends 
immediately repaired to Sheriff Campbeirs 
house (now known as Ness House), and re- 
quested an interview. The worthy Sheriff, 
though entertaining a large party to dinner, im- 
mediately came out, and hearing the suit the 
females proffered, he instantly proceeded bare- 
headed to the jail, and demanded the young 
man's immediate liberation, which to the joy of 
his friends was quickly granted. 

Sheriff Campbell was succeeded by Mr 
Fraser of Farraline who likewise was a just 
and upright judge, but it can hardly be said 
that his decisions wei'e seasoned with that for- 



1 76 Inverness in the Oldest Time, 

bearance and leniency which distinguished the 
trials and judgments of his predecessor. In his 
time the French war broke out, and enlistments 
were made in a manner equally crafty as in the 
days of Sheriff Campbell, A young man from 
Stratherrick who happened to be in Inverness 
on a market-day Avas entrapped by the red- 
coats as the Glen- Urquhart lad had been, and 
made an appeal to Sheriff Fraser ; but the only 
consolation he gfot was that he could obtain no 
redress, for ** King George must have men, 
come what will, or by whatever manner ; other- 
wise the French will come over and kill us all/ 
The poor fellow departed much cast down, fol- 
lowed by a 'posse of red coats. A countryman, 
however, found opportunity to whisper in his 
ear to go to the ever ready friend of the poor 
and distressed — Mr Macdonell, solicitor. To 
him he accordingly went and mentioned what 
the Sheriff had said to him. On this Mr Mac- 
donell desired him to go immediately back to 
the Sheriff", and getting as near as possible to 
his person, slip a shilling into his breeches* 
pocket, which if he succeeded in doing, he 
could claim the Sheriff" as his recruit, at the 
same time using his own words, namely, "King 
George must have men, come what will." 

The Highlander did as desired, and claimed 
the worthy administrator pf the law as his 
lawful recruit, who, in a great rage, said, 
"Away home yoy scoundrel, out of my sight ! 



A Highland Desperado. 177 

I know it was that devil Sandy Macdonell 
that put you up to this." The now overjoyed 
Highlander returned to his native hills. 



A HIGHLAND DESPERADO. 

In byegone times the Highlands were cele- 
brated for giving birth to many strong, robust, 
and healthy men, some of whom were endowed 
with more than an ordinary portion of physical 
powers. Crunar Fraser, the subject of the 
present tale, was born at Kingellie, in the parish 
of Kirkhill about the year 1625. As he was 
rising towards manhood his strength propor- 
tionally increased ; but in his disposition he 
possessed nothing of the meek or amiable, but, 
on the contrary, was overbearing, unbending, 
and cruel to excess — so much so that ultimately 
he was the terror of the country. A new field, 
however, was opened for him more congenial 
to his tastes. Through the interest of his chief 
a commission in the army was procured for 
him. At this time a civil war broke out in Ire- 
land, and thither Crunar Fraser and his com- 
pany were ordered ; but as he was leaving 
his native place his stepmother gave him a 
Scotch '* convoy " the length of Inverness — 
no doubt inwardly rejoicing at getting off such 
a ferocious character. On coming to the centre 
of the bridge, she told him she intended going 
no farther ; but ere bidding hira. Ca^x^^^ ^^g^ 

12 



178 Inverness in the Olden Time. 

a charm around him, which she said would 
make him invulnerable to either steel or bullet. 
** And how long is the charm to last ? " asked 
Crunar. " Until you see my face again," re 
plied the pretended enchantress, turning away. 
Crunar s evil genius was in the ascendant, and 
quick as thought he unsheathed his broadsword, 
and with one blow severed her head from her 
body, in the belief that by this barbarous deed 
the charm would remain with him all his days. 

Having joined his regiment in Ireland, he 
was not long there when his prowess and dar- 
ing were unequalled, and' his hairbreadth 
escapes were the surprise of the whole army, 
while his powers as an officer were mercilessly 
exercised towards all whom the fortunes of war 
placed within his grasp. To none who fell into 
his hands was quarter given, but all were cruelly 
butchered — not even the tender sex being 
spared. In one instance the agonising en- 
treaties of a beautiful young lady arrested for a 
moment his murderous arm as he was in the 
act of thrusting his sword through the heart of 
her husband — a gallant and brave officer — but 
the emotion was merely transitory, for in an in- 
stant he sacrificed his victim. The lady, to 
whom he had taken a fancy, was spared with 
the purpose of carrying her to the Highlands as 
his bride. Returning from the field, with the 
lady seated behind him on horseback, and 
whilst in the act of crossing a bridge, he felt the 
hands of his fair captive as if searching for 



A Highland Desperado. 179 

something about his person — probably his dirk 
or skiandhu — he instantly turned round and 
despatched her, throwing her lifeless body into 
the rapid stream beneath. 

Crunar's warlike exploits and fame in Ire- 
land were greatly lauded by not a few of the 
clan who remained at home ; while there were 
others who dreaded the worst on his return, but 
these were agreeably disappointed, he having 
settled down amongst them as a quiet peaceable 
farmer, and not the ferocious and bloody soldier 
they had expected to find him. Some time be- 
fore his death a company of Irish soldiers was 
stationed in Inverness, and, learning that 
Crunar still lived, and that within seven miles 
of the town, they formed the resolution of going 
to Kingellie and putting a period to his exist- 
ence in revenge for the havoc he committed 
among their countrymen when in Ireland. 
Crunar, however, was apprised of their intention 
and approach, and requested those around him 
to carry him out to the east end of the house. 
This being done, when the red-coats were about 
a quarter of a mile off, he raised himself on his 
elbow, and gave such a tremendous roar as re- 
echoed amongst the neighbouring hills. The 
soldiers alarmingly exclaimed that the old fox 
was powerful as ever, and hastily retraced their 
steps back to Inverness. Crunar Fraser was 
never after interfered with, and died in peace at 
a good old age. His house was ever afterwards 
haunted ; and honest James Young the weaver, 



1 80 Inverness in the Olden Time. 

who was an occupant, according to the legend, 
was often tormented with his apparition moving 
through the house. At length James became 
so well acquainted with the spectre that his 
nocturnal visits gave him no uneasiness. The 
house has long since crumbled into ruins, not a 
vestige of it being visible. 



THE BLACKSMITH AND THE LAIRD OF GLENGARRY. 

A worthy representative of Vulcan, who re- 
sided at the village of Fort-Augustus, had a 
pretty large account against the laird of Glen- 
garry for work done, furnished, and delivered ; 
but notwithstanding his having called oft and 
divers times for payment, he could never obtain 
au interview with the debtor chief. His 
patience being quite exhausted with dunning, 
he on one occasion determined, come what 
would, to have a personal conference with the 
laird, and, accordingly, wdth that firm resolve 
strengthened at every step, he set out for Inver- 
garry House. On arriving, he immediately in- 
quired for the laird. The servant gave the 
usual answer — " Yes, but cannot be seen at 
present, as he is engaged." The answer was 
decisve, and enraged the blacksmith a good 
deal, who, without further ceremony, dashed 
past the attendant and entered abruptly the 
room in which Glengarry waa engaged at the 



The Blacksmith and Glengarry. i8 1 

time in conversation with Mr Robert Ander- 
son, the principal innkeeper then in Inverness. 
They had been transacting some piece of busi- 
ness together, and the unlooked for appearance 
of the blacksmith, with his black face neither 
shaven nor shorn, and an apron which seemed 
from its hue to have been recently used in 
scouring the anvil, silenced the worthy pair. 

But Glengarry, recovering his self-possession, 
demanded of the intruder \vhat he wanted. 
'* What do I want ? Is that yeVe saying, laird, 
then me wants payment o' ma monie." Glen- 
garry, not being in a mood to meet the de- 
mand, and fond of a bit of mischief, laid hold of 
a whip which was at hand, saying — " 111 pay 
you, you rascal." The blacksmith, aware of the 
customer he had to deal v/ith, took fright and 
ran away as fast as he could, pursued by the 
the laird and Mr Anderson. Having got out- 
side, he tied his apron round his middle, and in 
right earnest took to his heels. After running 
some distance. Glengarry guve up the pursuit, 
leaving it to Mr Anderson to continue the 
chase, which he did, and after a pretty long 
run succeeded in laying hold of the poor 
smith, whom he held until Glengarry came up, 
when the enraged chieftain bestowed a heavy 
flogging on his unfortunate creditor. 

The latter returned to his house quite a dis- 
coonsolate man, laughed at by his neighbours, 
and made the jest of those who patronised his 
smithy. However, there happened one day 



1 82 Inverness in the Olden Time. 

soon thereafter to enter his workshop an itine- 
rating skin merchant from Inverness, to whom 
he told the whole affair. This sympathising 
individual advised him to lose no time in sum- 
moning Glengarry and Anderson to appear 
before Sheriff Campbell at Inverness. This he 
did, and the parties attended, the former at 
considerable inconvenience. 

The SheriflF, on hearing the case, addressed 
Glengarry as follows : — " This is a new way, 
laird, of paying old debts, but such conduct 
will not and cannot be tolerated, for the time 
is now gone bye in which a chieftain or a 
laird would use his vassal as a slave. You 
are, therefore, to pay the poor man's account 
before you move out of the box in which you 
sit ; and for beating him with the whip, you 
are to give him the fine of fifty pounds Scots." 
On Mr Anderson he bestowed a severe repri- 
mand for the part he had acted in the business. 

Glengarry, to his credit, cheerfully paid 
both the account and the fine, and went home 
highly pleased with the *' pluck" the smith had 
shown in bringing him before SheriflF Campbell. 



THE REV. MURDO MACKENZIE."^'' 

The above clergyman "was a member of the 
family of Gairloch, and his first outset as a 

* Descended from a common progenitor of the family of 
the Mackenzies of Dailuaine, Strathspey. — See Mackenzies 
"History and Genealogies of the Mackenzies," 2nd edition, 
page 474. 



The Rev. Murdo Mackenzie. 183 

preacher was on being appointed chaplain to a 
regiment in the army of Gustavus Adolphus, 
King of Sweden ; after which he was settled 
minister of the parish of Contin, Ross-shire ; 
and from thence translated to Inverness in 
1640, where his ministrations were highly ap- 
preciated. The *^ speaking on the question," 
or the meeting of the '* Men," on Fridays be- 
fore the celebration of the Lord's Supper, ori- 
ginated with Mr Mackenzie — not in the church, 
however, but in his own house at Kingsmills, 
in which place, during his incumbency in 
Inverness, pious laymen were wont to assemble, 
edifying and instructing each other by stating 
their own Christian experience, as also their 
opinions of select passages of the Scriptures. 
Subsequently the meeting of the ** Men " be- 
came general throughout the Church in the 
North. Although Mr Mackenzie had thus 
begun and established soul- edifying exercises 
in Inverness, yet he was so disgusted with the 
impiety of some of his parishioners that he de- 
termined on the first opportunity that presented 
itself to leave the parish. The following ludi- 
crous affair heightened his resolution : — 

Whilst addressing the Gaelic congregation 
from the important words, ** Take up thy cross 
and follow me," a drouthy knight of the awl sat 
in the gallery in a state of inebriety, listening 
as attentively as he could to the impressive dis- 
course of the preacher ; and the words of the 
text attracting his attention, it occun'ed to IvW 



184 Inverness in the Olden lime. 

to turn them to a subject quite foreign to the 
purpose. Accordingly, as Mr Mackenzie was 
returning home in the afternoon, and when as- 
cending the Flesh Market Brae, he was suddenly 
alarmed by hearing moans and groans imme- 
diately behind him. Turning quickly round 
to his dismay he saw a man carrying a stout 
woman on his back. The bearer of the un- 
willing burden was the shoemaker, who, on Mr 
Mackenzie's demanding to know why he be- 
haved in such a manner to a female^ was 
answered that he was hearing him that day in 
the Hielan' Kirk, and that he (Mr Mackenzie) 
desired him to take up his cross and follow him, 
which he was just doing. The shoemaker had 
thus persisted in following the worthy minister, 
and it was only when the latter gave him a six- 
pence that he could get rid of him, desiring 
him at the same time to get out of his sight 
with his abominable cross. 

Soon after this unhallowed affair, Mr Mac- 
kenzie, in 1645, ^^'^s translated to Elgin, and 
on the restoration of Charles II., was conse- 
crated Bishop of the diocese of Moray, on the 
I St of May 1662 ; and in the end of the year 
1676 was translated to the see of Orkney, 
where he died in February 1 688. 



THE REV. JOHN PORTEOUS. 

This eminent divine was born in Inverness 
in the year 1 704, and was presented to the 



The Rev. yokn Porteous. 185 

united parishes of Daviot and Dunlichity about 
the latter end of the year 1730. The first 
place he preached at was Daviot, and although 
no obstruction was offered by those of that dis- 
trict of the parish, yet he was but coldly re- 
ceived. Next Sabbath-day, when he was to 
preach at Dunlichity. just as he was enter- 
ing the church he was not a little surprised to 
be assailed with a shower of stones, and to his 
astonishment, he perceived upwards ot fifty 
females, headed by a virago named Elspet 
Maclean, coming towards him with their aprons 
tied round their waists, in which were deposited 
a goodly supply of the article which slew 
Goliath. 

Such unexpected treatment caused Mr Por- 
teous to stand tor a moment in suspense; 
but seeing the women approaching close to 
him shaking their hands, and also hearing 
their generalissimo Elspet vociferating, " Let 
us kill the Whig rascal," at the same time issu- 
ing orders to her followers, he judged it the 
safest course to take to his heels. He ran 
down the strath towards Daviot, with Elspet 
and her lawless force in. full chase after him, 
every now and then exclaiming, as she dis- 
charged a stone, ** Another throw at the Whig 
minister." Fortunately for him, he could lay 
no claim to what is alleged of some of our 
London aldermen — he being a tall but slender 
person, which no doubt enabled him to outrun 
his pursuers, particularly lor the first three 



1 86 Inverness in the Olden Time. 

miles, thp.t is, to Tordarroch ; at which place, on 
a little knoll, the curate of the district was hold- 
ing forth to a large assemblage, and, as ill-luck 
would have it, Mr Porteous in his flight had to 
pass hard by this congregation, from whom a 
large and formidable accession, headed by Rory 
Macraibart the tailor, joined Elspet's corps, but 
much to the credit of the curate he vehemently 
denounced their proceedings. The reverend 
fuoritive had now to redouble his exertions to 
escape with his life, and the chase was continued 
regardless of running streams, which presented 
no impediment to Elspet and the tailor's fairy 
bands, until they came near Daviot. It is not 
a little remarkable that, although the stones 
were flying like hail around him, only two or 
three of the enemy's balls struck him, the eff*ects 
of which were no way serious. 

His pursuers having desisted from following 
him further, he sat down at the roadside to 
draw breath, and no doubt to return grateful 
thanks to Providence for the wonderful and 
hairbreadth escapes he had made that day — a 
day never to be effaced from his mind. While 
he was thus musing, a pious venerable man 
came up who sympathised with him very much. 
In the course of their conversation, Mr Porteous 
said, *• Well, well, one thing I will say, that 
seven generations shall pass away before the 
people of Daviot and Dunlichity will have a 
minister who will please them." This predic- 
tion was fulfilled to the very letter. 



The Rev, John Porte ous. 187 

About the year 1732, and after Mr Porteous 
had remained upwards of a year in his father's 
house, he got a presentation to the parish of 
Kilmuir-Easter, in the Presbytery of Tain, 
where he met with a far different flock to that 
of Daviot and Dunlichity, and where he was 
the honoured instrument of much good. By 
his sound reasoning and advice he tended 
greatly to suppress the spirit of rebellion in 
1 745-46, and along with Lord President Forbes 
he was constantly urging upon the young Earl 
of Cromartie to take no part in it. Lord Lovat 
hearing of Mr Porteous's influence in Easter- 
Ross, and suspecting the cause of the EarFs 
backwardness in embracing the Pretenders 
cause, was constantly despatching his confiden- 
tial valet, Donald Cameron, with letters to him 
requesting him not to listen to any suggestions, 
but to stand firm, as he (Lord Lovat) was to 
get a dukedom, and was perfectly satisfied that 
the same title would be conferred on him also. 
Mr Porteous never married, and it was sup- 
posed the cause lay in the conduct of the fair 
sex at Dunlichity He lived to a good old age, 
and died greatly lamented by all who knew 
him. He was cousin to the notorious Captain 
Porteous whom the mob in Edinburgh hanged 
in the Grassmarket. 







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