Then I remembered the branch which I had brought with me from the wood. I thrust the butt2 of it through the bars of the gates, and so disposed the leaves that from the shore they made at once a perfect shelter and a secure hiding-place for Mary, who sat there in state upon the raft, proud of going such an adventurous3 voyage, and perhaps also not a little elated to be up so late.
Being already stripped to the shirt and small{53} clothes, I took off the former also, and dropped silently into the water behind the raft. I found the water warm, for the hot sun of June had beat upon it all the long day. A chill wind had sprung up within the last hour, and the wavelets broke on my back and upon the raft at my chin with a little jabble of sound. But it blew upon the leaves of the branch which acted as a sail and sent us so quickly northward4 that I had to swim sideways in order to keep in the right line of our voyaging.
The moon rose as we left the shallows of the shore. She looked coldly and blankly at us over the black Parton moors6 on the other side. But all the same she did us a mighty7 ill turn. For I knew that in her light the raft would be apparent to every one on the bank where the soldiers lay.
I dived instantly and came up on the side furthest from the land. There I held the raft so that the branch would keep its thickest cover towards the sentry8.
I could see him now, pacing to and fro in the moonlight across the grey turf and strip of white sand. He was plain to be seen against the shining beach, and his helmet sometimes flashed momentarily against the dark line of{54} the woods behind. So that I knew how plainly he in his turn must be able to see us, as we crossed the broad silver stream of moonlight upon the water.
A camp fire glowed sullenly9 red among the trees, from which I gathered that the commander of the soldiers was very much in earnest indeed, in his resolve to catch his man. For it was but seldom that any of the red soldiers would consent to lie out at night, preferring instead to quarter themselves upon the people, to harry10 their houses and gear, insult their women folk, and requiring to be called “your Honour” at every other word.
Meanwhile, the wind was doing its work, if not swiftly, at least with deliberate and unhalting steadiness. Mary sat like a statue under the green bough11, and smiled at the dancing ripples12. She looked very beautiful to see, aye, and winsome13 too, with my shirt-collar turned up about her ears and the empty sleeves hanging down on either side.
But I had small time to observe such like, for soon we were crossing the bright water in front of the soldier.
He had paced down to the water’s edge and now stood looking out towards us, leaning upon{55} his musket14. I could see the tails of his military coat blow back in the chill wind from the hills. He hugged himself as if he had been a-cold. Yet he stood looking so long that I feared he might suspect something. But after all it was only that he was a contemplative man, and that the object on the water was as good as anything else to fix his eyes upon. At any rate, all he did see was a floating branch being driven northward with the wind.
Presently, to my immense relief, he shouldered his piece and tramped away up towards the woods.
I drew a long breath, and swimming on my back I pushed the raft across the lake with my head.
Yet it seemed an age before we took ground on the further side, and I could carry the brave little maid ashore15. She dropped almost instantly asleep on my shoulder.
“Have you given Matt his supper?” was her last speech. I thought Matt must be some pet dog of her’s. In time, however, I found that he was a certain green caterpillar16 which she kept in a wooden box and fed upon cabbage leaves.
After this there came a long and weary tramp{56} with many rests, and the infinite weariness of carrying the sleeping maid. She grew heavier and heavier every moment as I stumbled over the rough moor5, so that my back was well nigh broken before I came to the verge17 of the little lake with the tower of Lochinvar in the midst of it.
Here, in the dawning light, I laid her down under a bush of bog-myrtle, and swimming to the castle hand over hand I clamoured at the door.
For a time none answered, and I got a sharp, chilling fear in my stomach that I had brought the maid to a house uninhabited, but at long and last a window shot up and a voice hailed me.
“Who knocks so early at the door of Lochinvar?
“Who are you that speers?” I returned, giving question for question in the Scots manner.
A kindly18 mellow19 voice laughed.
“Surely only an honest country lad would have answered thus,” said the voice; “but since the times are evil, tell me who’s bairn ye may be?”
So with that, somewhat reassured20, I told very briefly21 for what cause I had come.{57}
The window shut down again, and in a few minutes I heard a foot within coming slowly along a stone passage. Bolts withdrew, and the door was opened, creaking and squealing22 upon unaccustomed hinges.
A pleasant-faced old lady, wrapped about in a travelling cloak of blue frieze23, stood there. She had a white nightcap on her head, frilled and goffered much more elaborately than my mother’s at Ardarroch.
“Ye have brought Sandy Gordon’s daughter to me. Her faither and her mother are taken, ye tell me. God help them!” she exclaimed.
So I told her that I knew not as to her father’s taking with any certainty, for he might have been slain24 for aught I knew. I told her also the terrible thing I had been witness to on the top of Bennan, and the word of the lad in brown when he cried for Margaret. She set her hand to her heart.
“Poor lads,” she said, and again, “poor misguided lads!”
I thought in my heart that that was a strange way to speak of the martyrs25, but it was not for a boy like me to make any objection.
The woman undid26 the boat which swung by{58} a chain at the northern side of the castle secure within a little breakwater of hewn stone. We rowed across to the loch’s edge, and there, in the first ruddy glow of the rising sun, with colour on her lips and her lashes27 lying long and dark upon her cheek, was the little Mistress Mary, safe under her bush of bog-myrtle, looking lovely as a fairy, aye, or the queen of the fairies herself.
Then I know not what cantrip took me, for at most times, both then and after, I was an awkward Scots boy, as rough and landward as Ashie or Gray, my questing collies. But certain it is that I stooped and kissed her on the cheek as she lay, and when I lifted her would have given her to her aunt.
But she stirred a little as I took her in my arms, and with a little petulant28 whimper she nestled her head deeper into my neck. My heart stirred strangely within me at the touch of the light curls on her forehead.
She opened her eyes of sleepy blue. “Has Matt had his breakfast?” she said. And instantly fell to the sleeping again.
We laid her all comfortably in the stern of the boat. Her aunt stepped in and took the oars29. She did not invite me to follow.{59}
“Good morrow, lad,” she said, not unkindly, “get you home speedily. I will see to the child. You have done well by Sandy’s bairn. Come and see her and me in happier times. I promise you neither she nor I will ever forget it.”
And I watched these two as the boat went from me, leaving three long wakes upon the water, one oily and broad where the keel stirred the peaty water, and two smaller on either side winking30 with bubbles where the oars had dipped.
And there in the stern I could just see the edge of the blue hood31 of frieze, wherein lay the golden head of Mary Gordon.
She was but a bairn. What did a grown laddie care for bairns? Yet was my heart heavy within me.
And that was the last I saw of Mary Gordon for many and many a year.{60}
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