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Redgauntlet

CHAPTER X
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Mr.Crosbie, you are my father's friend, and I respect you as such--but to others it will have a bad appearance.' The withers of the provost were not unwrung; he paced the room in much tribulation, repeating, 'But what can I do, Mr.Fairford?
I warrant your friend casts up again--he will come back again, like the ill shilling--he is not the sort of gear that tynes--a hellicat boy, running through the country with a blind fiddler and playing the fiddle to a parcel of blackguards, who can tell where the like of him may have scampered to ?' 'There are persons apprehended, and in the jail of the town, as I understand from the sheriff-substitute,' said Mr.Fairford; 'you must call them before you, and inquire what they know of this young gentleman.' 'Aye, aye--the sheriff-depute did commit some poor creatures, I believe--wretched ignorant fishermen bodies, that had been quarrelling with Quaker Geddes and his stake-nets, whilk, under favour of your gown be it spoken, Mr.Fairford, are not over and above lawful, and the town clerk thinks that they may be lawfully removed VIA FACTI--but that is by the by.

But, sir, the creatures were a' dismissed for want of evidence; the Quaker would not swear to them, and what could the sheriff and me do but just let them loose?
Come awa, cheer up, Master Alan, and take a walk till dinner-time--I must really go to the council.' 'Stop a moment, provost,' said Alan; 'I lodge a complaint before you as a magistrate, and you will find it serious to slight it over.

You must have these men apprehended again.' 'Aye, aye--easy said; but catch them that can,' answered the provost; 'they are ower the march by this time, or by the point of Cairn .-- Lord help ye! they are a kind of amphibious deevils, neither land nor water beasts neither English nor Scots--neither county nor stewartry, as we say--they are dispersed like so much quicksilver.

You may as well try to whistle a sealgh out of the Solway, as to get hold of one of them till all the fray is over.' 'Mr.Crosbie, this will not do,' answered the young counsellor; 'there is a person of more importance than such wretches as you describe concerned in this unhappy business--I must name to you a certain Mr.
Herries.' He kept his eye on the provost as he uttered the name, which he did rather at a venture, and from the connexion which that gentleman, and his real or supposed niece, seemed to have with the fate of Darsie Latimer, than from any distinct cause of suspicion which he entertained.
He thought the provost seemed embarrassed, though he showed much desire to assume an appearance of indifference, in which he partly succeeded.
'Herries!' he said--'What Herries ?--There are many of that name--not so many as formerly, for the old stocks are wearing out; but there is Herries of Heathgill, and Herries of Auchintulloch, and Herries'-- 'To save you further trouble, this person's designation is Herries of Birrenswork.' 'Of Birrenswork ?' said Mr.Crosbie; 'I have you now, Mr.Alan.Could you not as well have said, the Laird of Redgauntlet ?' Fairford was too wary to testify any surprise at this identification of names, however unexpected.

'I thought,' said he, 'he was more generally known by the name of Herries.


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