This salutation was answered by a renewed discharge of musketry; and the darkness, which was relieved by the momentary flash, became instantly more impenetrable than ever. Men evidently pursued men, and horses were held by the bridle, or driven into speed as circ.u.mstances permitted. How it happened that I neither screamed, fainted, nor died outright, I am yet at a loss to determine. The darkness, however, was my covering; and even amidst the unknown horrors of the onset, I felt in some degree a.s.sured by the extinction of the fire. But this a.s.surance was not of long continuance: the a.s.sailing party had evidently taken possession of the field; and, after a few questions of mutual recognition and congratulation, proceeded to secure their booty, which consisted of one horse, with a considerable a.s.sortment of barrels and panniers. This was done under the light of the rekindled fire, around which a repet.i.tion of the former festivities was immediately commenced. The fire, however, now flared full in my face, and led to my immediate detection. I was summoned to come forth, with the muzzle of a pistol placed within a few inches of my ear--an injunction which I was by no means prepared to resist. I rolled immediately outwards from under the rock, displaying my basket and rod, and screaming all the while heartily for mercy. At this critical moment a horse was heard to approach, and a challenge was immediately sent through the darkness,--every musket was levelled in the direction of the apprehended danger,--when a voice, to which I was by no means a stranger, immediately restored matters to their former bearing.
"Now, what is the meaning o" a" this, my lads? And how come the king"s servants to be sae ill lodged at this time o" night? He must be a shabby landlord that has naething better than the bare heath and the hard rock to accommodate his guests wi"."
"Oh, Fairly, my old man of the Covenant," vociferated the leader of the party, "how come you to be keeping company with the whaup and the curlew at this time o" night? But a drink is shorter than a tale; fling the bridle owre the grey yad"s shoulders, an" ca" her to the bent, till we mak ourselves better acquainted with this little natty gentleman, whom we have so opportunely encountered on the moor"--displaying, at the same time, a keg or small flask of liquor referred to, and shaking it joyously till it clunked again.
In an instant Fairly was stationed by the side of the fire, with a can of Martin"s brandy in his hands, and an expression of exceeding surprise on his countenance as he perceived my mother"s son in full length exhibited before him. I did not, however, use the ceremony of a formal recognition; but, rushing on his person, I clung to it with all the convulsive desperation of a person drowning. Matters were now adjusted by mutual recognitions and explanations; and I learned that I had been the unconscious spectator of a scuffle betwixt the "king"s officers"
and a "band of smugglers;" and that Fairly, who had been preaching and baptizing that day at Burnfoot, and was on his return towards Durrisdeer (where he was next day to officiate), had heard and been attracted to the spot by the firing. In these times to which I refer, the Isle of Man formed a depot for illegal traffic. Tea, brandy, and tobacco, in particular, found their way from the Calf of Man to the Rinns of Galloway, Richmaden, and the mouth of the Solway. From the latter depot the said articles were smuggled, during night marches, into the interior, through such byways and mountain pa.s.ses as were unfrequented or inaccessible. After suitable libations had been made, I was mounted betwixt a couple of panniers, and soon found myself in my own bed, some time before
"That hour o" night"s black arch the keystane!"
THE DETECTIVE"S TALE.
THE CHANCE QUESTION.
It is not long since the cleverest of these strangely const.i.tuted men called detectives [_entre nous_ myself] went up to his superintendent with a very rueful face, and told him that all his energies were vain in discovering a clue to an extensive robbery of plate which had occurred in ---- Street some short time before.
"I confess myself fairly baffled," he said; and could say no more.
"With that singular foxhound organ of yours?" replied his superior. "The herring must have been well smoked."
"At the devil"s own fire of pitch and brimstone," said the detective.
"But the worst is, I have had no trail to be taken off. I never was so disconcerted before. Generally some object to point direction, if even only a dead crow or smothered sheep; but here, not even that."
"No trace of P---- or any of the English gang?"
"None; all beyond the bounds, or up chimneys, or down in cellars, or covered up in coal-bunkers. I am beginning to think the job to be of home manufacture."
"Generally a clumsy affair; and therefore very easy for a man of your parts. What reason have you?"
"Absolutely none."
"That is, I fancy," said the superintendent, "the thousand pounds of good silver, watches, and rings, are absolutely gone."
"You know my conditions," said the officer: "give me the thing stolen, and I will find to a living certainty the man who stole it; or give me the man who stole it, and I will find you to a dead certainty the thing stolen. But it"s a deuced unfortunate thing that a man can"t get even a sniff."
"Yes, especially when, as in your case, all his soul is in his nose."
"And with such a reward!" continued the chagrined officer; "scarcely anything so liberal has been offered in my time; but, after all, the reward is nothing--it is the honour of the force and one"s character. It is well up for the night anyhow, and I rather think altogether, unless some flash come by telegraph."
"You have no other place you can go to now?" said the superintendent musingly, and not altogether satisfied.
"None," replied the officer resolutely. "I have been out of bed for ten nights--every den scoured, and every "soup-kitchen"[B] visited, every swell watched and dogged, and every trull searched; I can do no more. It is now eleven, my eyes will hardly hold open, and I request to be allowed to go and rest for the present."
"As you like," replied the superintendent. "We are neither omniscient nor omnipotent."
"The people who get robbed think us both," said the officer; and taking his hat, left the office, and began to trudge slowly down the street.
The orderly people had mostly retired to their homes. The midnight ghouls from the deep wynds and closes were beginning to form their gossiping cl.u.s.ters; the perambulators had begun their courses; and fast youths from the precincts of the College or the New Town were resuming their search for sprees, or determined to make them. There were among them many clients of our officer, whom he knew, and had hopes of at some future day; but now he surveyed them with the eye of one whose occupation for the time was gone. His sadness was of the colour of Jacques", but there was a difference: the one wove out of his melancholy golden verses in the forest of Arden; our hero could not draw out of his even silver plate in the dens of Edinburgh. He had come to the Tron Kirk, and hesitated whether, after all, he should renounce his hunt for the night--true to the peculiarity of this species of men, whose game are wretched and wicked beings, always less or more between them and the wind"s eye, and therefore always stimulating to pursuit; but again he resolved upon home, or, rather, his heavy eyes and worn-out spirits resolved him, in spite of himself, and he turned south, in which direction his residence was. So on he trudged till he came about the middle part of the street called the South Bridge, when he heard pattering behind him the feet of a woman. She came up to him, and pa.s.sed him, or rather was in the act of pa.s.sing him, when, from something no better than a desire to stimulate activity, or rather to free himself from the conviction that he was utterly and entirely defeated, he turned round to the girl, whom he saw in an instant was a street-walker, and threw carelessly a question at her.
"Where are you going?"
"Home," was the reply.
"Where do you live?"
"In Simon Square."
Here he was at first inclined to make a stop, having put the questions more as common routine than with any defined intention; but just as the girl came opposite to a lamp-post, and was on the eve of outstripping him, he said,
"Oh, by-the-bye, do you know any one thereabouts, or anywhere else, who mends rings?"
"Yes."
"Who is it?"
"Abram."
"What more?"
"I don"t know his other name; we just call him Abram, and sometimes Jew Abram."
"Did you ever get anything mended by him?"
"No; but I bought a ring from him once."
"And what did you do with it?"
"I have it on my finger," she replied.
"Will you let me see it?" he continued.
"Oh yes."
And as they came forward to another lamp-post, he was shown the ring. He examined it carefully, taking from his waistcoat another, and comparing the two--"Won"t do."
"How long is it since you made this purchase?"
"About ten days ago."
"And what did you pay for it?"
"Three and sixpence."
By this time they had got opposite the square where the girl lived. She crossed, and he followed, in the meantime asking her name.