Nae , never shake thy gory
locks at me;
Thou canst not say I did it! Macbeth.
It was on a fine summer
morning, somewhere about four oclock, when I waukened from my nights
rest, and was about thinking to bestir mysel, that I heard the sound of
voices in the kail-yard, stretching south frae our back windows. I
listenedand I listenedand I better listenedand still the sound of the
argle-bargling became more distinct, now in a fleeching way, and now in
harsh angry tones, as if some quarrelsome disagreement had taen place.
I hadna the comfort of my wifes company in this dilemma; she being awa,
three days before, on the top of Tammy Trundle the carriers cart, to
Lauder, on a visit to her folks there; her mother (my gudemother, like)
having been for some time ill, with an income in her leg, which
threatened to make a lameter of her in her old age; the twa doctors
there, no speaking of the blacksmith, and sundry skeely old women, being
able to mak naething of the business; so nane happened to be wi' me in
the room, saving wee Benjie, who was lying asleep at the back of the
bed, with his little Kilmarnock on his head, as sound as a top.
Nevertheless, I lookit for my claes; and opening one-half of the
window-shutter, I saw four young birkies well dressed; indeed three of
them customers of my ain, all belanging to the toun ; twa of them young
doctors; ane of them a writers clerk; and the ither a grocer; the hale
looking very fierce and fearsome, like turkey cocks; swaggering about
with their hands and arms as if they had been the kings dragoons; and
priming a pair of pistols, which ane of the surgeons, a speerity,
out-spoken lad, Maister Blister, was haddin in his grip.
I jaloused at ance what
they were after, being now a wee up to firearms ; so I saw that skaith
was to come ot, and that I wad be wanting in my duty on four
headsfirst, as a Christian; second, as a man ; third, as a subject; and
fourth, as a father, if I withheld mysel frae the scene, nor lifted up
my voice, however fruitlessly, against such crying iniquity as the
wanton lefting out of human blood; sae furth I hastenedhalf-dressed
with my gray stockings rolled up my thighs, over my corduroys, and my
auld hat aboon my cowlto the kail-yard of contention.
I was just in the nick of
time, and my presence checked the effusion of blood for a little;but
wait a wee. So high and furious were at least three of the party, that I
saw it was catching water in a sieve to waste words on them, knowing, as
clearly as the sun serves the world, that interceding would be of no
avail. Howsomever, I made a feint, and threatened to bowl awa for a
magistrait, if they wadna desist, and stop from their barbarous and
bluidy purpose; but, ifegs, I had better have keepit my counsel till it
was asked for.
"Tailor Mansie," quoth
Maister Thomas Blister, with a furious cock of his eye (he was a queer
Eirish birkie, come ower for his yedication), "since ye have ventured to
thrust your nose," said he, " where nobody invited ye, you must just
stay," said he, "and abide by the consequences. This is an affair of
honour," quoth he; "and if ye venture to stir one foot from the spot,
och then," said he, "by the poker of St Patrick, but whisk through ye
goes one of these leaden playthings, as sure as ye ever spoiled a coat,
or cabbaged broadcloth. Ye have now come out, ye observe, hark ye," said
ye, "and are art and part in the business;and, if one, or both, of the
principals be killed, poor devils," said he, "we are all alike liable to
take our trial before the Justiciary Court, hark ye; and, by the
powers, said he, "I doubt not but that, on proper consideration, they
will allow us to get off mercifully, on this side of hanging, by a
verdict of man-slaughter."
`Od, I fund mysel immediately in a scrape ; but how to get out of it
bathed my gumption. It set me all a shivering; yet I thought that, come
the warst when it wad, they surely wad not hang the faither of a
helpless sma family, that had naething but his needle for their support,
if I made a proper affidavy, about having tried to make peace between
the youths. So, conscience being a brave supporter, I abode in silence,
though not without many queer and qualmish thochts, and a pit-patting of
the heart, no unco pleasant in the tholing.
"Blood and wounds!"
bawled Maister Thomas Blister, "it would be a disgrace for ever on the
honourable profession of physic," egging on puir Maister Willie
Magneezhy, whose face was as white as double-bleached linen, to make
any apology for such an insult. You not fit to doctor a cat,you not fit
to bleed a calfyou not fit to poultice a pig, after three years
apprenticeship," said he, "and a winter with Doctor Monro? By the
cupping-glasses of Pocrates, said he, "and by the pistol of Gallon,
but I would have caned him on the spot, if he had just let out half as
much to me. Look ye, man," said he, look ye, man, he is all shaking"
(this was the truth); "hell turn tail. At him like fire, Willie."
Magneezhy, though sadly frightened, looked a thocht brighter, and made a
kind o half stap forrit, "Say that yell ask my pardon once more, and
if no," said the puir lad, with a voice broken and trembling, "then we
must just shoot one another."
"Devil a bit," answered Mr Bloatsheet, "devil a bit. No, sir; you must
down on your bare knees, and beg ten thousand pardons for calling me out
here, in a raw morning; or lll have a shot at you, whether you will or
"Will you stand that?" said Blister, with eyes like burning coals. "By
the living jingo and the holy poker, Magneezhy, if you stand thatif you
stand that, I say, I stand no longer your second, but leave you to
disgrace, and a caning. If he likes to shoot you like a dog, and not as
a gentleman, then let him do it and be done."
"No, sir," replied
Magneezhy, with a quivering voice, which he tried in vain, puir fellow,
to render warlike (he had never been in the volunteers, like me). "Hand
us the pistols, then and let us do or die!
"Spoken like a hero, and brother of the lancet: as little afraid at the
sight of your own blood, as at that of your patients;" said Blister.
"Hand over the pistols."
It was an awfu' business. Gude save us, such goings on in a Christian
While Mr Bloatsheet, the young writer, was in the act of doing what he
was bid, I again, but to no purpose, endeavoured to slip in a word
edgeways. Magneezhy was in an awfu' case; if he had been already shot,
he could not have looked mair clay and corpse-like; so I took a kind of
whispering, while the stramash was drawing to a bloody conclusion, with
Maister Harry Molasses, the fourth in the spree, who was standing behind
Bloatsheet, with a large mahogany box under his arm, something in shape
like that of a licensed packman, ganging about from house to house
through the country-side, selling toys and trinkets, or niffering plated
ear-rings and sic like, wi young lasses, for auld silver coins or
"Oh!" answered he, very
composedly, as if it had been a canister fu of black rappee, or
blackguard. that he had just lifted down from his tap shelf, "its just
Doctor Blisters saws, whittles, and big knives, in case ony of their
legs or arms be blawn away, that he may cut them off." Little wad have
prevented me sinking down through the ground, had I not remembered, at
the preceese moment, that I myself was a soldier, and liable, when the
hour of danger threatened, to be called out, in marching order, to the
field of battle. But by this time the pistols were handed to the two
infatuated young menMr Bloatsheet, as fierce as a hussar dragoon, and
Magneezhy, as supple in the knees as if he was all on oiled hinges; so
the next consideration was to get weel out of the way, the lookers-on
running nearly as great a chance of being shot as the principals, they
no being accustomed, like me, for instance, to the use of arms ; on
which account, I scougged mysel behind a big pear-tree; baith being to
fire when Blister gied the word "Off!
I had hardly jouked into
my hidy-hole, when "crack, crack" played the pistols like lightning, and
as soon as I got my cowl taen from my een, and looked about, waes me,
I saw Magneezhy clap his hand to his brow, wheel round like a peerie, or
a sheep seized wi the sturdie, and then play flap down on his braidside,
breaking the necks of half a dozen cabbage-stocks, three of which were
afterwards clean lost, as we couldna pit them all into the pat at ae
time. The hale o us ran forrit, but foremost was Bloatsheet, who,
seizing Magneezhy by the hand, said wi a mournful face, "I hope you
forgive me?Only say this as long as you have breath, for I am off to
Leith harbour in half a minute."
The blude was rinning ower puir Magneezhys een, and drib-dribbling frae
the neb o his nose; so he was truly in a pitiful state ; but he said
with more strength than I thocht he could have mustered,"Yes, yes, fly
for your life, I am dying without much painfly for your life, for I am
a gone man!
Bloatsheet bounced through the bit kail-yard like a maukin, clamb ower
the bit wa, and aff like mad; while Blister was feeling Magneezhys
pulse with ane hand, and looking at his doctors watch, which he had in
"Do ye think that the
puir lad will live, doctor?" said I till him.
He gave his head a wise
shake, and only observed, "I dare say, it will be a hanging business
amang us. In what direction do you think, Mansie, we should all take
But I answered bravely,
"Flee them that will, Ise flee nane, If am taen prisoner, the
town-officers maun haul me frae my ain house; but nevertheless I trust
the visibility of my innocence will be as plain as a pikestaif to the
een of the fifteen."
"What then, Mansie, will
we do with poor Magneezhy? Give us your advice in need."
"Let us carry him down to
my ain bed," answered I; "I wad not desert a fellow-creature in his
dying hour! Help me down wi him, and then flee the country as fast as
you are able!
We immediately proceeded,
and lifted the poor lad, wha had now dwaumed away, upon our wifes
handbarrow, Blister taking the feet, and me the oxters, whereby I got my
waistcoat a japanned with blude ; so, when we got him laid right, we
proceeded to carry him between us down the close, just asif he had been
a stickit sheep, and in at the back door, which cost us some trouble,
being narrow, and the barrow getting jammed in; but, at lang and last,
we got him streeked out aboon the blankets, having previously shooken
Benjie, and waukened him out of his mornings nap.
A this being
accomplished, and got ower, Blister decamped, leaving me my leeful lane,
excepting Benjie, wha was next to naebody, in the house with the deein
man. What a frightfu face he had, all smeared ower with blude and
pouther! And I really jaloused, that if he deed in that room, it wad be
haunted forever mair, he being in a manner a murdered man, so that, even
should I be acquitted of art and part, his ghaist might still come to
bother us, making our house a hell upon yirth, and frightening us out of
our seven senses. But, in the midst of my dreadful surmeeses, when all
was still, so that you might hae heard a pin fall, a knock-knock-knock
cam to the door, on which, recovering my senses, I dreaded first that it
was the death-chap, and syne that the affair had gotten wind, and that
it was the beagles come in search of me; so I kissed little Benjie, wha
was sitting on his creepie, blubbering and greeting for his parritch,
while a tear stood in my ain ee, as I gaed forrit to lift the sneck, to
let the officers, as I thocht, harry our house, by carrying aff me, its
master; but it wasthank Heaven! only Tammy Bodkin coming in whistling
to his wark with some measuring-papers hinging round his neck.
"Ah, Tammy," said I to
him, my heart warming at a kent face, and making the laddie, although my
bounden servant by a regular indenture of five years, a friend in my
need, " come in, my man. I fear yell hae to tak charge of the business
for some time to come. Mind what I telld ye about the shaping and the
cutting, and no making the goose ower warm, as I doubt I am about to be
harled awa to the Tolbooth."
Tammys heart louped to
"Ay, maister," he said, "yere
joking. What should ye have done that ye should be ta`en to sic an ill
"Ah, Tammy, lad,"
answered I, "it is but ower true."
"Weel, weel," quo'
TammyI really thought it a great deal of the laddie weel, weel, they
canna prevent me coming to sew beside ye; and, if I can tak the measure
of customers without, ye can cut the claith within. But what ist for,
"Come in here, said I to
him, "and believe your ain een, Tammy, my man.
"Losh me!" cried the puir
laddie, glowering at the bluidy face of the man in the bed. "Ayayay!
maister; save us, maister; ayayayyou have na cloured his harnpan wi
the goose? Ay, maister, maister! What an unyirthly sight!! I doubt
theyll hang us a ;you for doingt, and me on suspicion, and Benjie as
art and part, puir thing. But Ill rin for a doctor. Will I, maister?
The thocht had never
struck me before, being in a sort of a manner dung stupid; but catching
up the word, I said wi a my pith and birr, "Rin, rin, Tammy, rin for
life and death!"
Tammy bolted like a
nine-year-auld, never looking ahint his tail: so, in less than ten
minutes, he returned, hauling alang auld Doctor Gripes, whom he had
wakened out o his bed by the lug and horn, at the very time I was
trying to quiet young Benjie, wha was following me up and doun the
house, as I was pacing to and fro in distraction, girning and whinging
for his breakfast.
"Bad business, bad
business; bless us, what is this?" said the auld doctor, staring at
Magneezhys bluidy face through his silver spectacles"Whats the
The puir patient knew at
once his maisters tongue, and, lifting up ane of his eyesthe other
being stiff and barkened downsaid in a melancholy voice, "Ah, master,
do ye think Ill get better?"
Doctor Gripes, auld man
as he was, started back, as if he had been a French dancing-master, or
had strampit on a het bar of iron. "Tom, Tom, is this you? What, in the
name of wonder, has done this? Then feeling his wrist
"But your pulse is quite
good. Have you fallen, boy? Where is the blood coming from?"
"Somewhere about the
hairy scaup, answered Magneezhy, in his own sort of lingo. "I doubt
some arterys cut through!
The doctor immediately bade him lie quiet, and hush, as he was getting a
needle and silken thread ready to sew it up; ordering me to get a basin
and water ready, to wash the puir lads physog. I did so as hard as I
was able, though I wasna sure about the blude just; auld Doctor Gripes
watching ower my shouther, wi a lighted penny candle in ae hand, and
the needle and thread in the ither, to see where the bluid spouted frae.
But we were as daft as wise; so I he bade me tak my big shears, and cut
out a the hair on the fore part of the head as bare as my loof ; and
syne we washed, and better washed; so Magneezhy got the ither ee up,
when the barkened blude was loosed, looking, though as pale as a clean
shirt, mair frighted than hurt; until it became plain to us all, first
to the doctor, syne to me, and syne to Tammy Bodkin, and last of a to
Magneezhy himsel, that his skin was na sae much as peeled; so we helped
him out of the bed, and blithe was I to see the lad standing on the
floor, without a haud, on his ain feet.
I did my best to clean
his neckcloth and sark-neck of the blude, making him look as decentish
as possible, considering circumstances; and lending him, as the
Scripture commands, my tartan mantle to hide the infirmity of his bluidy
breeks and waistcoat. Hame gaed he and his maister thegither, me
standing at our close mouth, wishing them a gude moming, and blithe to
see their backs. Indeed, a condemned thief with the rope about his neck,
and the white cowl tied ower his een, to say naething of his hands
yerked thegither behind his back, and on the nick of being thrown ower,
couldna been mair thankfu for a reprieve than I was, at the same
blessed moment. It was like Adam seeing the deils rear marching out o
Paradise, if ane may be allowed to think sic a thing.
The hale businesstag,
rag, and bobtailsoon, however, spunkit out, and was the town talk for
mair than ae day. But yell hear.
At the first I pitied the
puir lads, that I thocht had fled for ever and aye from their native
country to Bengal, Seringapatam, Copenhagen, Botany Bay, or Jamaica;
leaving behint them all their friends and auld Scotland, as they might
never hear o the gudeness of Providence in their behalf. Butwait a
Wad ye believe it? As
sures death, the hale was but a wicked trick played by that mischievous
loon Blister and his cronies, upon ane that was a simple and saft-headed
callant. Deil a haet was in the ae pistol but a pluff o' pouther; and,
in the ither, a cartridge paper, fu o bulls blood, was rammed down
upon the charge, the which, hitting Magneezhy on the ee-bree, had caused
a business that seemed to have put him out o life, and nearly put me
(though ane of the volunteers) out of my seven senses.
From Mansie Wauch.
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