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TALES OF MY LANDLORD.

THIRD SERIES.

THE BRIDE OF LAMMERMOOR

Ahora bien, dixo il Cura, traedme, senor huésped, aquesos libros, que los quiero ver. Que me place, respondió el, y entrando, en su aposento, sacó, dél una maletilla vieja cerrada con una cadenilla, y abrién dola, halló en ella tres libros grandes y unos papeles de muy buena letra escritos de mano.-DON QUIXOTE, Parte I. Capitulo 32.

It is mighty well, said the priest; pray, landlord, bring me those books, for I have a mind to see them. With all my heart, answered the host; and going to his chamber, he brought out a little old cloak-bag, with a padlock and chain to it, and opening it, he took out three large volumes, and some manuscript papers written in a fine character.-JARVIS's Translation.

THE author, on a former occasion, declined giving the real | source from which he drew the tragic subject of this history, because, though occurring at a distant period, it might possi bly be unpleasing to the feelings of the descendants of the parties. But as he finds an account of the circumstances given in the Notes to Law's Memorials, by his ingenious friend Charles Kirkpatrick Sharpe, Esq., and also indicated in his reprint of the Rev. Mr. Symson's poems, appended to the Description of Galloway, as the original of the Bride of Lammermoor, the author feels himself now at liberty to tell the tale as he had it from connexions of his own, who lived very near the period, and were closely related to the family of the Bride.

It is well known that the family of Dalrymple, which has produced, within the space of two centuries, as many men of talent, civil and military, and of literary, political, and professional eminence, as any house in Scotland, first rose into distinction in the person of James Dalrymple, one of the most eminent lawyers that ever lived, though the labours of his powerful mind were unhappily exercised on a subject so limited as Scottish Jurisprudence, on which he has composed an admirable work. He married Margaret, daughter to Ross of Balniel, with whom he obtained a considerable estate. She was an able, politic, and high-minded woman, so successful in what she undertook, that the vulgar, no way partial to her husband or her family, imputed her success to necromancy. According to the popular belief, this Dame Margaret purchased the temporal prosperity of her family from the Master whom she served, under a singular condition, which is thus narrated by the historian of her grandson, the great Earl of Stair. "She lived to a great age, and at her death desired that she might not be put under ground, but that her coffin should be placed upright on one end of it, promising, that while she remained in that situation, the Dalrymples should continue in prosperity. What was the old lady's motive for such a request, or whether she really made such a promise, I cannot take upon me to determine; but it is certain her coffin stands upright in the aisle of the church of Kirkliston, the burial place of the family." The talents of this accomplished race were sufficient to have accounted for the dignities which many members of the family attained, without any supernatural assistance. But their extraordinary prosperity was attended by some equally singular family misfortunes, of which that which befell their eldest daughter was at once unaccountable and melancholy. Miss Janet Dalrymple, daughter of the first Lord Stair, and Dame Margaret Ross, had engaged herself without the knowledge of her parents to the Lord Rutherford, who was not acceptable to them either on account of his political principles, or his want of fortune. The young couple broke a piece of gold together, and pledged their troth in the most solemn manner; and it is said the young lady imprecated dreadful evils on her self should she break her plighted faith. Shortly after, a suitor who was favoured by Lord Stair, and still more so by his lady, paid his addresses to Miss Dalrymple. The young lady refused the proposal, and being pressed on the subject, confess. ed her secret engagement. Lady Stair, a woman accustomed to universal submission, (for even her husband did not dare to contradict her.) treated this objection as a trifle, and insisted upon her daughter yielding her consent to marry the new suitor, David Dunbar, son and heir to David Dunbar of Baldoon, in Wigtonshire. The first lover, a man of very high spirit, then interfered by letter, and insisted on the right he had acquired by his troth plighted with the young lady. Lady Stair sent him for answer, that her daughter, sensible of her undutiful behaviour in entering into a contract unsanctioned by her parents, had retracted her unlawful vow, and now refused to fulfil her engagement with him. The lover, in return, declined positively to receive such an answer from any one but his mistress in person; and as she had to deal with a man who was both of a most determined character, and of too high condition to be trifled with, Lady Stair was obliged to consent to an interview between Lord Rutherford and her daughter. But she took care to be present in person, and argued the point with the disappointed and incensed lover with pertinacity equal to his own. She particularly insisted on the Levitical law, which declares, that a woman shall be free of a vow which her parents dissent from. This is the passage of Scripture she founded on:"If a man vow a vow unto the Lord, or swear an oath to bind his soul with a bond; he shall not break his word, he shall do according to all that proceedeth out of his mouth. If a woman also vow a vow unto the Lord, and bind herself by a bond, being in her father's house in her youth;

"And her father hear her vow, and her bond wherewith she hath bound her soul, and her father shall hold his peace at her: then all her vows shall stand, and every bond wherewith she hath bound her soul shall stand.

"But if her father disallow her in the day that he heareth; not any of her vows, or of her bonds wherewith she hath bound her soul, shall stand: and the Lord shall forgive her, because her father disallowed her."-Numbers, xxx, 2, 3, 4, 5. While the mother insisted on these topics, the lover in vain conjured the daughter to declare her own opinion and feelings.

• See Introduction to the Chronicles of the Cannongate.

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She remained totally overwhelmed, as it seemed,-mute, pale,
and motionless as a statue. Only at her mother's command,
sternly uttered, she summoned strength enough to restore to
her plighted suitor the piece of broken gold, which was the
emblem of her troth. On this he burst forth into a tremendous
passion, took leave of the mother with maledictions, and as
he left the apartment, turned back to say to his weak, if not
fickle mistress, "For you, madam, you will be a world's won-
der;" a phrase by which some remarkable degree of calamity
is usually implied. He went abroad, and returned not again.
If the last Lord Rutherford was the unfortunate party, he must
have been the third who bore that title, and who died in 1685.
The marriage betwixt Janet Dalrymple and David Dunbar of
Baldoon now went forward, the bride showing no repugnance,
but being absolutely passive in every thing her mother com
manded or advised. On the day of the marriage, which, as
was then usual, was celebrated by a great assemblage of friends
and relations, she was the same-sad, silent, and resigned, as
it seemed, to her destiny. A lady, very nearly connected with
the family, told the author that she had conversed on the sub-
ject with one of the brothers of the bride, a mere lad at the
time, who had ridden before his sister to church. He said her
hand, which lay on his as she held her arm round his waist,
was as cold and damp as marble. But, full of his new dress,
and the part he acted in the procession, the circumstance,
which he long afterwards remembered with bitter sorrow and
compunction, made no impression on him at the time.
The bridal feast was followed by dancing; the bride and
bridegroom retired as usual, when of a sudden the most wild
and piercing cries were heard from the nuptial chamber. It
was then the custom, to prevent any coarse pleasantry which
old times perhaps admitted, that the key of the nuptial cham-
ber should be intrusted to the brideman. He was called upon,
but refused at first to give it up, till the shrieks became so hide-
ous that he was compelled to hasten with others to learn the
cause. On opening the door, they found the bridegroom lying
across the threshold, dreadfully wounded, and streaming with
blood. The bride was then sought for: She was found in the
corner of the large chimney, having no covering save her shift,
and that dabbled in gore. There she sat grinning at them,
mopping and mowing, as I heard the expression used; in a
word, absolutely insane. The only words she spoke were,
"Tak up your bonny bridegroom." She survived this horrible
scene little more than a fortnight, having been married on the
24th of August, and dying on the 12th of September, 1669,
The unfortunate Paldoon recovered from his wounds, but
sternly prohibited all inquiries respecting the manner in which
he had received them. If a lady, he said, asked him any ques-
tion upon the subject, he would neither answer her nor speak
to her again while he lived; if a gentleman, he would consider
it as a mortal affront, and demand satisfaction as having re-
ceived such. He did not very long survive the dreadful catas-
trophe, having met with a fatal injury by a fall from his horse,
as he rode between Leith and Holyrood-house, of which he
died the next day, 28th March, 1682. Thus a few years removed
all the principal actors in this frightful tragedy,

Various reports went abroad on this mysterious affair, many of them very inaccurate, though they could hardly be said to be exaggerated. It was difficult at that time to become ac quainted with the history of a Scottish family above the lower rank; and strange things sometimes took place there, into which even the law did not scrupulously inquire.

The credulous Mr. Law says, generally, that the Lord President Stair had a daughter, who being married, the night she was bride in, [that is, bedded bride,] was taken from her bridegroom and harled [dragged] through the house, (by spirits, we are given to understand,) and soon afterwards died. Another daughter," he says, "was possessed by an evil spirit." My friend, Mr. Sharpe, gives another edition of the tale. According to his information, it was the bridegroom who wounded the bride. The marriage, according to this account, had been against her mother's inclination, who had given her consent in these ominous words: "You may marry him, but soon shall you repent it."

I find still another account darkly insinuated in some highly scurrilous and abusive verses, of which I have an original copy. They are docketed as being written "Upon the late Viscount Stair and his family, by Sir William Hamilton of Whitelaw. The marginals by William Dunlop, writer in Edinburgh, a son of the Laird of Househill, and nephew to the said Sir William Hamilton." There was a bitter and personal quarrel and rivalry betwixt the author of this libel, a name which it richly deserves, and Lord President Stair; and the lampoon, which is written with much more malice than art, bears the following motto:

"Stair's neck, mind, wife, sons, grandson, and the rest, Are wry, false, witch, pests, parricide, possessed."

This malignant satirist, who calls up all the misfortunes of the family, does not forget the fatal bridal of Baldoon. He seems, though his verses are as obscure as unpoetical, to intimate that the violence done to the bridegroom was by the intervention of the foul fiend to whom the young lady had resigned herself, in case she should break her contract with her first lover. His hypothesis is inconsistent with the account given in the note upon Law's Memorials, but easily reconcileable to the family tradition.

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