第1章

PrefaceNotetoNewEditionTheConfessionsofaDufferABorderBoyhoodLochAweLoch-FishingLochLevenTheBloodyDoctorTheLadyortheSalmon?

ATweedsideSketchTheDoubleAlibiTheCompleteBunglerPREFACE

Severalofthesketchesinthisvolumehaveappearedinperiodicals。\"TheBloodyDoctor\"wasinMacmillan\'sMagazine,\"TheConfessionsofaDuffer,\"\"LochAwe,\"and\"TheLadyortheSalmon?\"

wereintheFishingGazette,buthavebeentosomeextentre-

written。\"TheDoubleAlibi\"wasinLongman\'sMagazine。TheauthorhastothanktheEditorsandPublishersforpermissiontoreprintthesepapers。

ThegemengravedonthecoverisenlargedfromasmallintagliointhecollectionofMr。M。H。N。STORY-MASKELYNE,M。P。SuchgemswererecommendedbyClemensofAlexandriatotheearlyChristians。

\"ThefigureofamanfishingwillputtheminmindoftheApostle。\"

PerhapstheGreekisusingtheredhackledescribedbyAElianintheonlyknownGreekreferencetofly-fishing。

NOTETONEWEDITION

ThehistoricalversionoftheBlackOfficer\'scareer,veryunlikethelegendin\"LochAwe,\"maybereadinMr。Macpherson\'sSocialLifeintheHighlands。

THECONFESSIONSOFADUFFER

Thesepapersdonotboastofgreatsport。Theyaretruthful,notlikethetalessomefisherstell。Theyshouldappealtomanysympathies。ThereisnofalsemodestyintheconfidencewithwhichIesteemmyselfaduffer,atfishing。Somemenarebornduffers;

others,unlikepersonsofgenius,becomesobyaninfinitecapacityfornottakingpains。Others,again,amongwhomIwouldrankmyself,combineboththeseelementsofincompetence。Nature,thatmademeenthusiasticallyfondoffishing,gavemethumbsforfingers,short-sightedeyes,indolence,carelessness,andatemperwhich(usuallysweetandangelic)isgoadedtomadnessbythelawsofmatterandofgravitation。Forexample:whenanothermaniscaughtupinabranchhedisengageshisfly;Ijerkatittillsomethingbreaks。Asforcarelessness,inboyhoodIfished,bypreference,withdoubtfulgutandknotsill-tied;itmadetheriskgreater,andincreasedtheexcitementifonedidhookatrout。I

can\'tkeepafly-book。Istuffthefliesintomypocketsatrandom,orstickthemintotheleavesofanovel,orbestowthemintheliningofmyhatorthecaseofmyrods。Never,till1890,inallmydaysdidIpossessalanding-net。IfIcandragafishupabank,oroverthegravel,well;ifnot,hegoesonhiswayrejoicing。OntheTestIthoughtitseemlytocarryalanding-net。

Ithadahinge,anddoubledup。Iputthehandlethroughabuttonholeofmycoat:Isawabigfishrising,Iputadryflyoverhim;theidiottookit。Upstreamheran,thendownstream,thenheyieldedtotherodandcamenearme。Itriedtounshipmylanding-netfrommybutton-hole。Vainlabour!Itwistedandturnedthehandle,itwouldnotbudge。Finally,Istooped,andattemptedtoladlethetroutoutwiththeshortnet;buthebrokethegut,andwentoff。Alanding-netisatediousthingtocarry,soisacreel,andacreelis,tome,asuperfluity。Thereisneveranythingtoputinit。IfIdocatchatrout,Ilayhimunderabigstone,coverhimwithleaves,andneverfindhimagain。

Ioftenbreakmytopjoint;so,asInevercarrystring,Ispliceitwithabitoftheline,whichIbiteoff,forIreallycannotbetroubledwithscissorsandIalwayslosemyknife。Whenaphantomminnowsticksinmyclothes,Isnapthegutoff,andputonanother,sothatwhenIreachhomeIlookasifashoaloffierceminnowshadattackedmeandhungonlikeleeches。Whenaboy,I

was——onceortwice——abait-fisher,butInevercarriedwormsinboxorbag。Ifoundthemunderbigstones,orinthefields,whereverIhadtheluck。Inevertienorotherwisefastenthejointsofmyrod;theyoftenslipoutofthesocketsandsplashintothewater。

Mr。Hardy,however,hasinventedajoint-fasteningwhichneverslips。Ontheotherhand,bylettingthejointrust,youmayfinditdifficulttotakedownyourrod。WhenIseeatroutrising,I

alwayscastsoastogethungup,andIfrightenhimasIdisengagemyhook。Iinvariablyfallinandgethalf-drownedwhenIwade,therebeinganinsufficiencyofnailsinthesolesofmybrogues。

Mywadersletinwater,too,andwhenIgoouttofishIusuallyleaveeithermyreel,ormyflies,ormyrod,athome。Perhapsnootherman\'saverageoflostfliesinproportiontotakentroutwaseversogreatasmine。Iloseplenty,bystrikingfuriously,afteraseriesofshortrises,andbreakingthegut,withwhichthefishswimsaway。Astodressingafly,onewouldsoonerthinkofdressingadinner。Theresultofthefly-dressingwouldresembleasmallblacking-brush,perhaps,butnothingentomological。

Thenwhy,aperseveringreadermayask,doIfish?Well,itisstrongerthanmyself,theloveoffishing;perhapsitisaninheritedinstinct,withouttheinheritedpower。Imayhavehadafishingancestorwhobequeathedtomethepassionwithouttheart。

Myvocationisfixed,andIhavefishedtolittlepurposeallmydays。Notforsalmon,analmostfabulousandyetastupidfish,whichmustbemovedwitharodlikeaweaver\'sbeam。Thetroutismoredelicateanddainty——notthesea-trout,whichanyman,woman,orchildcancapture,buttheyellowtroutinclearwater。

AfewrisesarealmostallIaskfor:tocatchmorethanhalfadozenfishdoesnotfalltomylottwiceayear。Ofcourse,inaSutherlandlochonemanisasgoodasanother,theexpertnobetterthantheduffer。Thefishwilltake,ortheywon\'t。Iftheywon\'t,nobodycancatchthem;iftheywill,nobodycanmissthem。

ItisassimpleastrollingaminnowfromaboatinLochLeven,probablythelowestpossibleformofangling。Myambitionisasgreatasmyskillisfeeble;tocapturebigtroutwiththedryflyintheTest,thatwouldcontentme,andnothingunderthat。ButI

can\'tseethenaturalflyonthewater;Icannotseemyownfly,Letitsinkorletitswim。

Ioftendon\'tseethetroutrisetome,ifheissuchafoolastorise;andIcan\'tstrikeintimewhenIdoseehim。Besides,Iamunteachabletotieanyoftheorthodoxknotsinthegut;ittakesmehalfanhourtogetthegutthroughoneofthesenewfangledironeyes,and,whenitisthrough,Iknotitanyway。The\"jam\"knotisanametome,andnomore。That,perhaps,iswhythehookscrackoffsomerrily。Then,ifIdospotarisingtrout,andifhedoesnotspotmeasIcrawlliketheserpenttowardshim,myflyalwaysfixesinanettle,ahaycock,arose-bush,orwhatnot,behindme。Iundoit,orbreakit,andputupanother,makeacast,and,\"plop,\"allthelinefallsinwithasplashthatwouldfrightenacrocodile。Thefish\'sbigblackfingoescuttingthestreamabove,andthereisasauvequipeutoftroutinalldirections。

Ioncedidmanagetomakeacastcorrectly:theflywentoverthefish\'snose;herose;Ihookedhim,andhewasagreatsillybruteofagrayling。Thegraylingisthedeadest-heartedandthefoolishest-headedfishthatswims。Iwouldasliefcatchaperchoraneelasagrayling。Thisistheworstofit——thisambitionoftheduffer\'s,thisdesireforperfection,asifthegolfingimbecileshouldmatchhimselfagainstMr。HoraceHutchinson,orasthesowoftheGreekproverbchallengedAthenetosing。Iknowitall,Ideploreit,Iregrettheevilsofambition;butc\'estplusfortquemoi。Ifthereisatroutrisingwellunderthependantboughsthattrailinthewater,ifthereisabrakeofbriarsbehindme,astrongwinddownstream,forthattrout,inthatimpregnablesituation,Iamimpelledtofish。IfIraisehimI

strike,misshim,catchupinhistree,swishthecastoffintothebriars,breakmytop,breakmyheart,but——thatisthehumourofit。Thepassion,orinstinct,beinginallsensesblind,mustnodoubtbehereditary。Itisfullofsorrowandbitternessandhopedeferred,andentailsthemockeryoffriends,especiallyofthefair。ButIwouldassoonlaydownaloveofbooksasaloveoffishing。

Successwithpenorrodmaybebeyondone,butthereisthepleasureofthepursuit,theraptureofendeavour,thedelightofanimpossiblechase,thejoysofnature——sky,trees,brooks,andbirds。Happinessinthesethingsisthelegacytousofthebarbarian。Maninthefuturewillenjoybricks,asphalte,fog,machinery,\"society,\"evenpicturegalleries,asmanymenandmostwomendoalready。Wearefortunatewhoinherittheolder,not\"thenewspirit\"——wewho,skilledorunskilled,followinthestepsofourfather,Izaak,bystreamslessclear,indeed,andinmeadowslessfragrant,thanhis。Still,theyaremeadowsandstreams,notwhollydispeopledyetofbirdsandtrout;norcananydefectofart,norcertaintyoflaboriousdisappointment,keepusfromthewatersidewhenAprilcomes。

Nexttobeinganexpert,itiswelltobeacontentedduffer:amanwhowouldfishifhecould,andwhowillpleasurehimselfbyflickingoffhisflies,anddreamingofimpossibletrout,andsmokingamongthesedgesHope\'senchantedcigarettes。Nexttimeweshallbemoreskilled,morefortunate。Nexttime!\"To-morrow,andto-morrow,andto-morrow。\"Greyhairscome,andstifflimbs,andshortenedsight;butthespringisgreenandhopeisfreshforallthechangesintheworldandinourselves。Wecantellahawkfromahand-saw,aMarchBrownfromaBlueDun;andifoursuccessbeaspoorasever,ourfancycandreamaswellaseverofbetterthingsandmorefortunatechances。Forfishingislikelife;andintheartofliving,too,thereareduffers,thoughtheyseldomgiveustheirconfessions。Yeteventheyarekeptalive,liketheincompetentangler,bythisundyinghope:theywillbemorecareful,moreskilful,moreluckynexttime。Thegleaminguntravelledfuture,thebrightuntriedwaters,allureusfromdaytoday,frompooltopool,till,liketheveteranonCoquetside,we\"tryafarewellthrow,\"or,likeStoddart,lookourlastonTweed。

ABORDERBOYHOOD

Afisher,saysourfatherIzaak,islikeapoet:he\"mustbebornso。\"ThemajorityofdwellersontheBorderareborntobefishers,thankstotheendlessnumberofriversandburnsintheregionbetweentheTweedandtheCoquet——arealmwherealmostalltrout-fishingisopen,andwhere,sincepopulationandloveofthesporthaveincreased,thereisnowbutlittlewaterthatmeritsthetroubleofputtinguparod。

Liketherestofusinthatcountry,Iwasbornanangler,thoughunderanevilstar,for,indeed,mylabourshavenotbeenblessed,andaredevotedtofishingratherthantothecatchingoffish。

Remembrancecanscarcelyrecover,\"nortimebringbacktotime,\"

thedayswhenIwasnotbusyatthewaterside;yetthefeatisnotquitebeyondthepowerofMnemosyne。Myfirstrecollectionofthesportmustdatefromabouttheageoffour。Irecall,inadimbrightness,drivingalongaroadthatranbetweenbanksofbrackenandmica-veinedrocks,andthesunlightonashiningbendofahighlandstream,andmyfather,standingintheshallowwater,showingmeahugeyellowfish,thatgaveitslastflingortwoonthegrassybank。ThefishseemedasterribleanddangeroustomeastoTobit,intheApocrypha,didthatferocioushalf-pounderwhichhecarriesonastringintheearlyItalianpictures。HowoddlyBotticelliandhisbrethrenmisconceivedtheman-devouringfish,whichmusthavebeenacrocodilestrayedfromtheNileintothewatersoftheEuphrates!Ahalf-pounder!Tohavebeenterrifiedbyatroutseemsabadbeginning;and,thereafter,themistgather\'soverthepast,onlytoliftagainwhenIseemyself,withacrowdofotherlittlechildren,senttofish,withcrookedpins,forminnows,or\"baggies\"aswecalledthem,intheEttrick。

Ifourparentshopedthatwewouldbringhomeminnowsforbait,theyweredisappointed。Thepartywasunderthecommandofanurserygoverness,andprobablyshewasnodescendantofthemotherofusall,DameJulianaBerners。Wedidnotcatchanyminnows,andIremembersittingtowatchabiggerboy,whowasanglinginashoalofthemwhenaparrcameintotheshoal,andwehadbrightvisionsofalluringthatmonarchofthedeep。Buttheparrdisdainedourbaits,andformonthsIdreamedofwhatitwouldhavebeentocapturehim,andoftenthoughtofhiminchurch。Inamomentofprofaneconfidencemyyoungerbrotheronceaskedme:

\"WhatdoYOUdoinsermontime?I,\"saidheinawhisper——\"mindyoudon\'ttell——Itellstoriestomyselfaboutcatchingtrout。\"TowhichIaddedsimilarconfession,forevensoIdrovethesermonby,andIhavenot\"told\"——tillnow。

Bythistimewemusthavebeenintroducedtotrout。Whoforgetshisfirsttrout?Mine,thankstothatunluckystar,wasadoubledeception,orratherthereweretwokindsofdeception。Avillagecarpenterverykindlymaderodsforus。Theywereofunpaintedwood,thesefirstrods;theywereintwopieces,witharealbrassjoint,andtherewasaringattheendofthetopjoint,towhichthelinewasknotted。WewerestillintheageofWalton,whoclearlyknewnothing,exceptbyhearsay,ofareel;heabandonstheattempttodescribethatmachineasusedbythesalmon-fishers。Hethinksitmustbeseentobeunderstood。Withtheseinnocentweapons,andwiththegardenertobaitourhooks,weweretakentotheYarrow,farupthestream,nearLadhope。Howwelloneremembersdesertingthegardener,andalreadyappreciatingthejoysofhavingnogillienorattendant,ofbeing\"alonewithourselvesandthegoddessoffishing\"!IcastawayaswellasIcould,andpresentlyjerkedatrout,atinyone,highupintheairoutofthewater。Buthefelloffthehookagain,hedroppedinwithalittlesplash,andIrusheduptoconsultmytutoronhisunsportsmanlikebehaviour,andthedisappointing,nay,heart-breaking,occurrence。

Wasthetroutnotmorallycaught,wastherenowayofgettinghimtoseethisandbehaveaccordingly?Thegardenerfearedtherewasnone。Meanwhilehesatonthebankandangledinapool。\"Trymyrod,\"hesaid,and,assoonasIhadtakenholdofit,\"pullup,\"

hecried,\"pullup。\"Idid\"pullup,\"andhauledmyfirsttroutlingonshore。ButinmyinmostheartIfearedthathewasnotmytroutatall,thatthegardenerhadhookedhimbeforehehandedtherodtome。Thenwemetmyyoungerbrothercomingtouswithquiteagreatfish,halfapoundperhaps,whichhehadcaughtinaburn。Then,forthefirsttime,mysoulknewthefiercepassionofjealousy,theenvyoftheangler。Almostforthelasttime,too;for,Iknownotwhyitis,anditprovesmenotruefisherman,Iamnotdiscontentedbythesuccessesofothers。Ifonecannotcatchfishoneself,surelythenextbestthingistoseeotherpeoplecatchthem。

Myownprogresswasnowcheckedforlongbyaconstitutionalandinsuperableaversiontoanglingwithworm。Ifthegardener,oraprettygirl-cousinofthematureageoffourteen,wouldputthewormon,Ididnot\"muchmind\"fishingwithit。Dostthouremember,fairladyoftheringlets?Still,Ineverlikedbait-

fishing,andthesemineallieswerenotalwaysathand。Weused,indeed,tohavegreatdayswithperchatFaldonside,onthelandwhichSirWalterScottwasalwayssoanxioustobuyfromMr。NicholMilne。Almostthelastentryinhisdiary,atNaples,breathesthisunutterablehope。Hehaddeludedhimselfintobelievingthathisdebtswerepaid,andthathecouldsoon\"speakawordtoyoungNicholMilne。\"Theword,ofcourse,wasneverspoken,andtheunsupplantedlairdusedtoletusfishforhisperchtoourhearts\'

desire。Neverwastheresuchslaughter。Thecorkswhichweusedasfloatswereperpetuallytipping,bobbing,anddisappearing,andthenthered-finnedperchwouldflyoutontodryland。HereI

oncesawtwocorksgodown,twoanglershaulup,andoneperch,attachedtobothhooks,descendonthegrassybank。MybrotherandIfilledtwobasketsonce,andstrungdozensofotherperchonastick。

Butthiswasnotlegitimatebusiness。Nottillwecametofly-

fishingwerewereallyenteredatthesport,andthisinitiationtookplace,asitchanced,besidetheverystreamwhereIwasfirstshownatrout。Itisacharmingpieceofwater,amber-colouredandclear,flowingfromtheMorvernhillsunderthelimesofanancientavenue——treesthathavelongsurvivedthehousetowhich,ofold,theroadmusthaveled。Ourgillieputonforusbigbrightsea-

troutflies——nobodyfishesthereforyellowtrout;but,inourinexperience,small\"brownies\"wereallwecaught。Probablywewereonlytakentostreamsandshallowswherewecouldnotinterferewithmaturesportsmen。Atallevents,itwasdemonstratedtousthatwecouldactuallycatchfishwithfly,andsincethenIhavescarcelytouchedaworm,exceptasaboy,inburns。Intheseearlydayswehadnonotionofplayingatrout。

Iftherewasabite,weputourstrengthintoanansweringtug,and,ifnothinggaveway,thetroutflewoverourheads,perhapsupintoatree,perhapsoverintoabranchofthestreambehindus。

Quitealargetroutwillyieldtothisartlessmethod,iftherodbesturdy——noneofyourglued-upcane-affairs。Irememberhookingatroutwhich,notansweringtothefirsthaul,ranrightacrossthestreamandmadeforaholeintheoppositebank。Butthesecondliftprovedsuccessfulandhelandedonmysideofthewater。Hehadagreatminnowinhisthroat,andmusthavebeenaparticularlygreedyanimal。Ofcourse,onthissystemthereweremanybreakages,andthemethodwasabandonedaswelivedintoourteens,andbegantowadeandtounderstandsomethingaboutfly-

fishing。

ItwasworthwhiletobeaboytheninthesouthofScotland,andtofishthewatershauntedbyoldlegends,musicalwitholdsongs,andrenownedinthesportingessaysofChristopherNorthandStoddart。Eventhen,thirtylongyearsago,theoldstagersusedtotellusthat\"thewaiterwasowrsairfished,\"andtheygrumbledaboutthesystemofdrainingtheland,whichmakesariveraroaringtorrentinfloods,andabedofgreystoneswithafewclearpoolsandshallows,duringtherestoftheyear。Intimesbeforethehillsweredrained,beforethemanufacturingtownsweresopopulous,beforepollution,netting,dynamiting,poisoning,sniggling,andtheenormousincreaseoffairandunfairfishing,thebordermusthavebeentheangler\'sparadise。Still,itwasnotbadwhenwewereboys。WehadEttrickwithinamileofus,andafinernaturaltrout-streamthereisnotinScotland,thoughnowthewateronlyholdsasadlypersecutedremnant。TherewasonelongpoolbehindLindean,flowingbeneathahighwoodedbank,wherethetroutliterallyseemednevertoceaserisingatthefliesthatdroppedfromthependantboughs。Unluckilythewaterflowedoutofthepoolinathinbroadstream,directlyitrightanglestothepoolitself。Thustheanglerhad,sotospeak,thewholeoflowerEttrickathisbackwhenhewaded:itwasalongwayupstreamtothebank,and,asweneverusedlanding-netsthen,wenaturallylostagreatmanytroutintryingtounhooktheminmidwater。

Theyonlyaveragedasarulefromthreetotwotothepound,buttheywerestrongandlively。Inthispooltherewasalargetawny,table-shapedstone,overwhichthecurrentbroke。Outoftheeddybehindthisstone,oneofmybrothersonedaycaughtthreetroutweighingoversevenpounds,afeatwhichnowadayssoundsquiteincredible。Assoonasthedesirableeddywasempty,anothertrout,atriflesmallerthantheformer,seemstohaveoccupiedit。

Thenextmileandahalf,fromLindeantothejunctionwithTweed,wasremarkableforexcellentsport。InthelastpoolofEttrick,thewaterflowedbyasteepbank,and,ifyoucastalmostontothefurtherside,youwereperfectlysafetogetfish,evenwhentheriverwasverylow。Thefliesused,threeonacast,weresmallanddusky,hare\'searandwoodcockwing,blackpalmers,or,asStoddartsings,Weedourlookinghuiksarethething,Mousebodyandlaverockwing。

NexttoEttrickcameTweed:theformerriverjoinsthelatteratthebendofalongstretchofwater,halfstream,halfpool,inwhichanglingwasalwaysgood。InlateSeptemberthereweresea-

trout,which,forsomereason,rosetotheflymuchmorefreelythansea-troutdonowintheupperTweed。Iparticularlyrememberhookingonejustundertherailwaybridge。Hewasatwo-pounder,andpractisedtheusualsea-trouttacticsofspringingintotheairlikearocket。Therewasaknotonmyline,ofcourse,andIwasobligedtoholdhimhard。Whenhehadbeendraggedupontheshingle,thelineparted,brokenintwainattheknot;butithadlastedjustlongenough,duringthreeexcitingminutes。Thisaccidentofaknotonthelinehasonlyoncebefallenmesince,withthestrongestloch-troutIeverencountered。ItwasonBranxholmeLoch,wherethetroutruntoagreatsize,butusuallyrefusethefly。Iwasaloneinaboatonawindyday;thetroutsoonranoutthelinetotheknot,andthentherewasnothingforitbuttolowerthetopalmosttothewater\'sedge,andholdoninhope。Presentlytheboatdriftedashore,andIlandedhim——betterluckthanIdeserved。PeoplewhoonlyknowthetroutoftheTestandotherchalkstreams,cannotimaginehowmuchstrongerarethefishoftheswiftScottishstreamsanddarkScottishlochs。

They\'reworsefed,buttheyareinfinitelymorepowerfulandactive;itisallthedifferencebetweenanaldermanandaclansman。

Tweed,atthistime,wasfulloftrout,buteventhentheywerenoteasytocatch。Onedifficultylayinthenatureofthewading。

ThereisapoolnearAshiesteilandGleddisWeilwhichillustratedthis。HereScottandHoggwereonceupsetfromaboatwhile\"burningthewater\"——spearingsalmonbytorchlight。Herein,too,asScottmentionsinhisDiary,heoncecaughttwotroutatonecast。Thepoolislong,ispavedwithsmallgravel,andalluresyoutowadeonandon。Butthewatergraduallydeepensasyougoforward,andthepoolendsinadeeppotundereachbank。Thentorecoveryourgroundbecomesbynomeanseasy,especiallyifthewaterisheavy。Yougethalf-drowned,ordrownedaltogether,beforeyoudiscoveryourdanger。Manyofthepoolshavethispeculiarity,andinmany,onestepmaderashlyletsyouintoaveryuncomfortableandperilousplace。ThereforeexpeditionstoTweedsidewereapttoendinaducking。Itwasoftenhardtoreachthewaterwheretroutwererising,andtherisewasalwayscapricious。Theremightnotbeastironthewaterforhours,andsuddenlyitwouldbeallboilingwithheadsandtailsfortwentyminutes,afterwhichnothingwastobedone。Tomiss\"thetake\"

wastowastetheday,atleastinfly-fishing。FromahighwoodedbankIhaveseenthetroutfeeding,andtheyhavealmostceasedtofeedbeforeIreachedthewaterside。Stillworsewasittobealluredintowateroverthetopsofyourwaders,earlyintheday,andthentofindthattherisewasover,andtherewasnothingforitbutawearywalkhome,thebasketladenonlywithdampboots。

Still,thetroutwereundeniablyTHERE,andthatwasagreatencouragement。Theyaretherestill,butinfinitelymorecunningthanofold。Then,iftheywerefeeding,theytooktheartificialflyfreely;nowitmustbeexactlyoftherightsizeandshadeortheywillhavenoneofit。Theycomeprovokinglyshort,too;justpluckingatthehook,andrunningoutafootoflineorso,thentakingtheirdeparture。ForsomereasontheTweedismoredifficulttofishwiththedryflythan——theTest,forexample。

Thewaterisswifterandverydark,itdrownstheflysoon,andonthesurfacetheflyislesseasilydistinguishedthanatWhitchurch,inthepellucidstreams。TheLeaderatributary,maybefishedwithdryfly;ontheTweedonecanhardlymanageit。

Thereisaplanbywhichrisingtroutmaybetaken——namely,bybaitingwithasmallredwormandcastingasinfly-fishing。Butthatissohardontheworm!ProbablyhewhocancatchtroutwithflyontheTweedbetweenMelroseandHolyLeecancatchthemanywhere。OnagooddayinAprilgreatbasketsarestillmadeinpreservedpartsoftheTweed,but,iftheyaremadeinopenwater,itmustbe,Ifancy,withworm,orwiththe\"screw,\"thelavaoftheMay-fly。Thescrewisahideousandvenomous-lookinganimal,whichisfixedonaparticularkindoftackle,andcastupstreamwithashortline。Theheaviesttroutarefondofit,butitcanonlybeusedataseasonwheneitherschoolorOxfordkeepsonefarfromwhatoldFranck,Walton\'scontemporary,aCromwelliantrooper,calls\"theglitteringandresolutestreamsofTweed。\"

Difficultasitis,thatriverissobeautifulandalluringthatitscarcelyneedstheattractionsofsport。Thestepbanks,beautifullywooded,andinspringonemassofprimroses,arecrownedhereandtherewithruinedBordertowers——likeElibank,thehousesofMuckleMou\'edMeg;orwithfairbaronialhouseslikeFernilea。MegmadeabadexchangewhensheleftElibankwiththesalmonpoolatitsfootforbleakHarden,frowningoverthenarrow\"den\"whereHardenkepttheplunderedcattle。ThereisnofishinginthetinyHardenburn,thatjoinsthebrawlingBorthwickWater。

TheburnsoftheLowlandsarenowalmostbarrenoftrout。Thespawningfish,flabbyanduseless,arekilledinwinter。Allthroughtherestoftheyear,intheremotestplaces,touristsarehardatthemwithworm。Inasmallburnaskilledwormermayalmostdepopulatethepools,and,ontheBorder,allisfishthatcomestothehook;menkeeptheveryfingerlings,onthepretextthattheyare\"sosweet\"inthefrying-pan。Thecrowdofanglersinglenswhichseemnoteasilyaccessibleisprovokingenough。

IntotheMeggat,astreamwhichfeedsSt。Mary\'sLoch,thereflowstheGlengaber,orGlencaberburn:theburnofthepine-treestump。

Thewaterrunsindeeppoolsandstreamsoverablueslateyrock,whichcontainsgoldunderthesand,inthewornholesandcrevices。

Myfriend,Mr。McAllister,theschoolmasteratSt。Mary\'s,tellsmethatoneday,whenfishwerenotrising,hescoopedoutthegravelofoneoftheseholeswithhisknife,andfoundatinynugget,afterwhichthegold-huntingfevercameonhimforawhile。Butlittleisgotnowadays,thoughinsomeearlierperiodtheburnhasbeendivertedfromitsbed,andthepeopleusedsolemnlytowashthesand,asinCaliforniaorAustralia。Well,whetherinconsequenceofthegold,asthealchemicalphilosopherswouldhaveheld,ornot,thetroutoftheGlengaberburnweregood。Theywerefarshorter,thickerandstrongerthanthoseofthemanyneighbouringbrooks。Ihavefisheduptheburnwithfly,whenitwasverylow,hidingcarefullybehindtheboulders,andhavebeensurprisedatthesizeandgamenessofthefish。Assoonastheflyhadtouchedthebrownwater,itwassuckeddown,andtherewasquiteafiercelittlefightbeforethefishcametohand。

\"This,allthis,wasintheoldentime,longago。\"

TheGlengaberburnisabouttwentymilesfromanyrailwaystation,but,onthelastoccasionwhenIvisitedit,threeloutswerewormingtheirwayupit,withintwentyyardsofeachother,eachlout,withhishugerod,showinghimselfwhollytoanytroutthatmightbeleftinthewater。ThirtyyearsagotheburnsthatfeedSt。Mary\'sLochwerealmostunfished,andraresportwehadinthem,asboys,stayingatTibbieSheil\'sfamouscottage,andsleepinginherbox-beds,wheresooftentheEttrickShepherdandChristopherNorthhavelain,aftercopioustoddy。\"\'Tisgone,\'tisgone:\"notinourtimewillanyman,liketheEttrickShepherd,needacarttocarrythetrouthehasslaininMeggatWater。Thatstream,flowingthroughavalleyfurnishedwithagrass-growntrackforaroad,flows,asIsaid,intoSt。Mary\'sLoch。Therearetwoorthreelargepoolsatthefootoftheloch,inwhich,asasmallboyhardlypromotedtofly,Ihaveseenmanymonstersrisinggreedily。Mengotintothewayoffishingthesepoolsafterafloodwithminnow,andtherebymadehugebaskets,thebigfishrunninguptofeed,outoftheloch。But,whenlastIrowedpastMeggatfoot,thedeltaofthathistoricstreamwassimplycrowdedwithanglers,steppingininfrontofeachother。Iaskedifthismobwasapolitical\"demonstration,\"buttheystucktobusiness,asiftheyhadbeenontheRegent\'sCanal。Andthis,remember,wastwentymilesfromanytown!YetthereisaburnontheBorderstillundiscovered,stillfullofgreedytrout。IshallgivetheanglersuchahintofitswhereaboutsasTiresias,inHades,gavetoOdysseusconcerningtheendofhissecondwanderings。

When,Ostranger,thouhastreachedaburnwheretheshepherdaskstheeforthenewspaperwrappedroundthysandwiches,thathemayreadthenews,thenerectanaltartoPriapus,godoffishermen,andbegintoangleboldly。

ProbablythetroopswhofishourBorder-burnsstillmanagetotossoutsomedozensoftinyfishes,somesixoreighttothepound。

Arenotthesetriumphschronicledinthe\"Scotsman?\"Buttheycannotimaginewhatanglingwasinthedeadyears,norwhatgreattroutdweltbelowthelinnsoftheCrosscleughburn,beneaththeredclustersoftherowantrees,orinthewatersofthe\"LittleYarrow\"abovetheLochoftheLowes。Astothelochsthemselves,nowthatanyonemayputaboatonthem,nowthatthereisperpetualtrolling,aswellasfly-fishing,sothateveryfishknowsthelures,thefunismainlyover。InApril,nodoubt,somethingmaystillbedone,andinthesilvertwilightsofJune,whenasyoudriftonthestillsurfaceyouheartheconstantsweetplashoftherisingtrout,afew,andthesegood,maybetaken。Butthewaterwantsre-stocking,andtheburnsinwinterneedwatching,intheinterestsofspawningfish。Itisnobody\'sinterest,thatIknowof,totaketroubleandincurexpense;andfreefishing,bytheconstitutionoftheuniverse,mustendinbadfishingorinnoneatall。Thebestwecansayforitisthatvastnumbersofpersonsmay,bythestillwatersofthesemeres,enjoythepleasuresofhope。EvensolitudeisnolongertobefoundinthescenewhichScott,in\"Marmion,\"choosesasofallplacesthemostsolitary。

Here,haveIthought,\'tweresweettodwell,Andrearagainthechaplain\'scell。

Butnolongerdoes\"Yourhorse\'shooftreadsoundtoorude,Sostillyisthesolitude。\"

Stilly!withthehornsandsongsfromomnibussesthatcarrytourists,andwithyellsfromnymphsandswainsdisportingthemselvesintheboats。YarrowisonlytheoldYarrowinwinter。

Agesandrevolutionsmustpassbeforetheancientpeacereturns;

andonlyifthegoldenageisbornagain,andifwereviveinit,shallwefindSt。Mary\'swhatSt。Mary\'swaslangsyne-

Ah,Buddha,ifthytalebetrue,Ofstillreturninglife,AmonkmayIbebornanew,Invalleysfreefromstrife,-

AmonkwhereMeggatwindsandlavesTheloneSt。Mary\'softheWaves。

Yarrow,whichflowsoutofSt。Mary\'sLochwasneveragreatfavouriteofmine,asfarasfishinggoes。Ithad,andprobablydeserved,agreatreputation,andsomegoodtroutarestilltakenintheupperwaters,andtheremustbemonstersinthedeepblackpools,the\"dowiedens\"aboveBowhill。ButIneverhadanyluckthere。Thechoiceststreamofallwasthen,probably,theAill,describedbySirWalterin\"WilliamofDeloraine\'sMidnightRide\"-

WhereAill,frommountainsfreed,Downfromthelakesdidravingcome;

Eachwavewascrestedwithtawnyfoam,Likethemaneofachestnutsteed。

Asnotuncommonlyhappens,Scottusesratherlargelanguagehere。

Thesteepy,grassyhillsides,thegreatgreentablelandsinarecessofwhichtheAillisborn,canhardlybecalled\"mountains。\"

The\"lakes,\"too,throughwhichitpasses,aremuchmoreliketarns,orrather,consideringtheflatnessoftheirbanks,likewell-meaningponds。ButtheAill,nearSintonandAshkirk,wasadelightfultrout-stream,betweenitswillow-fringedbanks,abrookaboutthesizeoftheLambourne。NowhereontheBorderweretroutmorenumerous,betterfed,andmoreeasilybeguiled。AweekonTestwouldIgladlygiveforonedayofboyhoodbesidetheAill,wherethecastingwasnotscientific,butwherethefishrosegamelyatalmostanyfly。Nobodyseemedtogotherethen,and,I

fancy,nobodyneedgotherenow。Thenetsandotherdismaldevicesofthepoachersfromthetownshaveruinedthatpleasantbrook,whereonehaspassedsomanyahappyhour,walkingthelongwayhomewetandweary,butwellcontent。IntoAillflowsaburn,theHeadshawburn,wherethereusedtobegoodfish,becauseitrunsoutofHeadshawLoch,aweed-fringedlonelytarnonthebleaklevelofthetableland。Bleakasitmayseem,HeadshawLochhasthegreatcharmofabsolutesolitude:therearenotouristsnoranglershere,andthelifeofthebirdsisespeciallyfreeandcharming。Thetrout,too,arelarge,pinkofflesh,andgameofcharacter;buttheworldofmankindneednotrushthither。Theyarenottobecapturedbythewilesofmen,orsorarelythatthemostenthusiasticanglershavegiventhemup。Theyareassafeintheirtarnasthoseenchantedfishofthe\"ArabianNights。\"

Perhapsasilversedgeinawarmtwilightmaysomewhatavail,buttheadventureisrarelyachieved。

Thesearethewaterswithwhichourboyhoodwasmainlyengaged;itisapleasuretonameandnumberthem。Memory,thathaslostsomuchandwouldgladlylosesomuchmore,bringsvividlybackthegoldensummereveningsbyTweedside,whenthetroutbegantoplashinthestillness——bringsbackthelong,lounging,solitarydaysbeneaththewoodsofAshiesteil——dayssolonelythattheysometimes,intheend,begatasuperstitiouseeriness。Oneseemedforsakeninanenchantedworld;onemightseethetwowhitefairydeerflitby,bringingtous,astoThomasRhymer,thetidingsthatwemustbacktoFairyland。Otherwatersweknewwell,andloved:

thelittlesalmon-streaminthewestthatdoublesthroughtheloch,andrunsamileortwainbeneathitsalders,pastitsoldCelticbattle-field,beneaththeruinedshellofitsfeudaltower,tothesea。Manyahappydaywehadthere,onlochorstream,withthebigsea-troutwhichhavesomehowchangedtheirtastes,andto-daytakequitedifferentfliesfromthegreenbodyandtheredbodythatledthemtothelanding-netlongago。DeararethetwinAlines,butdearerisTweed,andEttrick,whereourancestorwasdrownedinaflood,andhiswhitehorsewasfound,nextday,feedingnearhisdeadbody,onalittlegrassyisland。Thereisagreatpleasureintryingnewmethods,inlabouringafterthedelicateartofthedryfly-fisherintheclearHampshirestreams,wheretheglassytideflowsoverthewavingtressesofcrow\'s-footbelowthepoplarshade。Butnothingcanbesogoodaswhatisold,and,asfarasanglinggoes,ispracticallyruined,thealternatepoolandstreamoftheBorderwaters,whereThetripleprideOfEildonlooksoverStrathclyde,andthesalmoncastmurmurshardbytheWizard\'sgrave。Theyareallgonenow,theoldalliesandtutorsintheangler\'sart——thekindgardenerwhobaitedourhooks;thegoodScotchjudgewhogaveusourfirstcollectionofflies;thefriendwhotookuswithhimonhissalmon-fishingexpedition,andmademenofuswithrealrods,and\"pirns\"ofancientmake。Thecompanionsofthosetimesarescattered,andliveunderstrangestarsandinconverseseasons,bytroutlesswaters。Itisnolongertheheightofpleasuretobehalf-drownedinTweed,orlostonthehillswithnoluncheoninthebasket。But,exceptforscarcityoffish,thesceneisverylittlealtered,andoneisaboyagain,inheart,beneaththeelmsofYair,orbytheGulletsatAshiesteil。Howeverbadthesport,itkeepsyouyoung,ormakesyouyoungagain,andyouneednotfollowPoncedeLeontothewesternwilderness,when,inanyriveryouknewofyore,youcanfindtheFountainofYouth。

LOCHAWE——THEBOATMAN\'SYARNS

Goodtrout-fishinginScotland,southofthePentlandFirth,isalmostimpossibletoprocure。Therearebetterfish,andmoreofthem,intheWandle,withintwentyminutesofVictoriaStation,thaninanyequalstretchofanyScotchriverwithwhichIamacquainted。Butthepleasureofangling,luckily,doesnotconsistmerelyofthecatchingoffish。TheWandleisrathertoosuburbanforsometastes,whichprefersmallertrout,betterair,andwilderscenery。Tosuchspirits,LochAwemay,withcertaindistinctcautions,berecommended。Thereismorechanceforanglers,now,inScotchlochsthaninmostScotchrivers。Thelochscannotsoeasilybenetted,lined,polluted,andotherwisemadeemptyandugly,liketheBorderstreams。Theyarefartherofffromtownsandtourists,thoughdistanceisscarcelyacompleteprotection。ThebestlochsforyellowtroutaredecidedlythoseofSutherland。

Therearenorailways,andtherearetwohundredlochsandmoreintheParishofAssynt。There,inJune,theanglerwhoisagoodpedestrianmayactuallyenjoysolitude,sometimes。ThereisalochnearStrathnaver,andfarfromhumanhabitations,whereafriendofmyownrecentlycaughtsixty-fivetroutweighingaboutthirty-eightpounds。Theyarenumerousandplucky,butnotlarge,thoughacasualbigloch-troutmaybetakenbytrolling。Butitistrulyafarwaytothisanonymouslakeandallroundtheregularfishinginns,likeInchnadampfandForsinardthereisusuallyquitealittlecrowdofanglers。Thesportisadvertisedinthenewspapers;moreandmoreofoureagerfellow-creaturesareattracted,moreandmoretheshootingtenantsarepreservingwatersthatusedtobeopen。ThedistancetoSutherlandmakesthatcountyalmostbeyondtherangeofabriefholiday。LochLevenisnearer,andatLochLeventhesceneryisbetterthanitsreputation,whilethetroutareexcellent,thoughshy。ButLochLevenistoomuchcockneyfiedbyanglingcompetitions;moreover,itspleasuresareexpensive。LochAweremains,alochatoncelarge,lovely,nottoodistant,andnotdestituteofsport。

ThereaderofMr。Colquhoun\'sdelightfuloldbook,\"TheMoorandtheLoch,\"mustnotexpectLochAwetobewhatitoncewas。Therailway,whichhasmadethenorthsideofthelakesougly,hasbroughtthedistrictwithineasyreachofGlasgowandofEdinburgh。

Villasarebuiltonmanyabeautifulheight;herecouplescomefortheirhoneymoon,herewholeargosiesofboatsareanchoredoffthecoasts,heredosteamlaunchesply。Thehotelsareextremelycomfortable,theboatmenareexcellentboatmen,goodfishers,andcapitalcompany。Allthisispleasant,butallthisattractsmultitudesofanglers,anditisnotinnaturethatsportshouldbewhatitoncewas。OfthefamoussalmoferoxIcannotspeakfromexperience。ThehugecourageousfishisstillathomeinLochAwe,butnowheseesahundredbaits,naturalandartificial,wherehesawoneinMr。Colquhoun\'stime。Thetrulycontemplativemanmaystillsitinthesternoftheboat,withtworodsout,andpossesshissoulinpatience,asifhewerefishingfortarponinFlorida。

Iwishhimluck,butthediversionislittletomymind。Exceptinplayingthefish,ifhecomes,alltheskillisintheboatmen,whoknowwheretorow,atwhatpace,andinwhatdepthofwater。Astothechancesofsalmonagain,theyareperhapslessrare,buttheyarenotveryfrequent。Thefishdoesnotseemtotakefreelyintheloch,andonhiswayfromtheAwetotheOrchy。Astothetrout-fishing,itisverybadinthemonthswhenmostmentaketheirholidays,AugustandSeptember。FromthemiddleofApriltothemiddleofJuneisapparentlythebesttime。Thelochiswellprovidedwithbays,ofdifferentmerit,accordingtothefeedingwhichtheyprovide;somecomeearlier,somelaterintoseason。

Doubtlessthemostbeautifulpartofthelakeisaroundtheislands,betweentheLochAweandthePortSonachanhotels。TheGreenIsland,withitsstrangeCelticburying-ground,wherethedaffodilsbloomamongthesepulchreswiththeirrudecarvingsofbattlesandofarmedmen,hasmanytroutarounditsshores。Thefavouritefishing-places,however,arebetweenPortSonachanandFord。Inthemorningearly,thesteam-launchtowsafleetofboatsdowntheloch,andtheydriftbackagain,fishingallthebays,andarrivingathomeintimefordinner。Toofrequentlytheanglerisvexedbyfindingaboatbusyinhisfavouritebay。Iamnotsurethat,whenthetroutarereallytaking,thewaternearPortSonachanisnotasgoodasanyother。Muchdependsontheweather。

Inthehardnorth-eastwindsofAprilwecanscarcelyexpecttrouttofeedveryfreelyanywhere。TheseofLochAweareverypeculiarfish。Itakeitthattherearetwospecies——oneshort,thick,golden,andbeautiful;butthese,atleastinApril,aredecidedlyscarce。Thecommonsortislong,lanky,ofadarkgreenhue,andthereverseoflovely。Mostofthem,however,areexcellentatbreakfast,pinkintheflesh,andbetterflavoured,Ithink,thanthefamoustroutofLochLeven。Theyarealsoextremelygamefortheirsize;ahalf-poundtroutfightslikeapounder。Fromthirtytofortyfishinaday\'sincessantanglingisreckonednobadbasket。IngenialMayweather,probablythetroutaveragetwotothepound,andapounderortwomaybeinthedish。Butthreetothepoundisdecidedlynearertheaverage,atleastinApril。ThefliescommonlyusedarelargerthanwhatareemployedinLochLeven。Atealwingandredbody,agrousehackle,andtheprismaticHeckhamPeckhamareamongthefavourites;butitissaidthatfliesnobiggerthanTweedfliesareoccasionallysuccessful。

InmyownbriefexperienceIhavefoundthetrout\"dour,\"

occasionallytheywouldrisefreelyforanhouratnoon,orintheevening;butoftenonepassedhourswithscarcelyarisingfish。

Thismayhavebeenduetothebitternessoftheweather,ortomyownlackofskill。Notthatlochsgenerallyrequiremuchartificeintheangler。Tosinkthefliesdeep,andmovethemwithshortjerks,appears,nowandthen,tobeefficacious。TherehasbeensomecontroversyaboutLochAwetrouting;thisisasfavourableaviewofthesportasIcanhonestlygive。Itisnotexcellent,but,thankstothegreatbeautyofthescenery,themanypointsofviewonsolargeandindentedalake,thecharmofthewoodandwildflowers,LochAweiswellworthavisitfrompersonswhodonotpitchtheirhopestoohigh。

LochAwewouldhavecontentedmelesshadIbeenlessfortunateinmyboatman。ItisoftensaidthattraditionhasdiedoutintheHighlands;itislivingyet。

Afterthreedaysofnorthwindandfailure,itoccurredtomethatmyboatmanmightknowthelocalfolklore——thefairytalesandtraditions。Asarule,traditionisapurelyprofessionalpartofaguide\'sstock-in-trade,buttheanglerwhohadmybarqueinhischargeprovedtobeafreshfountainoflegend。HisowncountyisnotArgyleshire,butInverness,andwedidnotdealmuchinlocalmyth。True,hetoldmewhyLochAweceased——likethesiteofSodomandGomorrah——tobeacultivatedvalleyandbecamealake,wherethetroutaresmalland,externally,green。

\"LochAwewasonceafertilevalley,anditbelongedtoanolddame。ShewascalledDameCruachan,thesameasthehill,andshelivedhighuponthehill-side。Nowtherewasawellonthehill-

side,andshewasalwaystocoverupthewellwithabigstonebeforethesunset。Butonedayshehadbeenworkinginthevalleyandshewasweary,andshesatdownbythepathonherwayhomeandfellasleep。Andthesunhadgonedownbeforeshereachedthewell,andinthenightthewaterbrokeoutandfilledalltheplain,andwhatwaslandisnowwater。\"This,then,wastheoriginofLochAwe。ItisalittleliketheAustralianaccountoftheDeluge。Thatcalamitywasproducedbyaman\'sshowingawomanthemysticturndun,anativesacredtoy。Instantlywaterbrokeoutoftheearthanddrownedeverybody。

Thisismerelyalocallegend,suchasboatmenareexpectedtoknow。Asthegreentroututterlydeclinedtorise,ItriedtheboatmanwiththeIrishstoryofwhytheGruagachGaireleftofflaughing,andallabouttheharethatcameanddefiledhistable,asrecitedbyMr。Curtininhis\"IrishLegends\"(Sampson,Low,&

Co。)。Theboatmandidnotknowthisfable,buthedidknowofareddeerthatcameandspoketoagentleman。ThiswasastoryfromtheMacphersoncountry。Igiveitfirstintheboatman\'swords,andthenweshalldiscussthehistoryofthelegendasknowntoSirWalterScottandJamesHogg,theEttrickShepherd。

THEYARNOFTHEBLACKOFFICER

\"Itwasabout\'thelastChristmasofthehundred\'——theendoflastcentury。TheywantedmenfortheBlackWatch(42ndHighlanders),andtheBlackOfficer,astheycalledhim,wassenttohisowncountrytoenlistthem。Somehegotwillingly,andothersbyforce。HepromisedhewouldonlytakethemtoLondon,wheretheKingwantedtoreviewthem,andthenletthemgohome。Sotheycame,thoughtheylittlelikedit,andhewasmarchingthemsouth。

NowatnighttheyreachedaplacewherenobodywouldhavehaltedthemexcepttheBlackOfficer,foritwasagreatplaceforghosts。

Andtheywouldhaverunawayiftheyhaddared,buttheywereafraidofhim。Sosometriedtosleepinthreesandfours,andsomewereafraidtosleep,andtheysatuproundthefire。ButtheBlackOfficer,hewentsomewayfromtherest,andlaydownbeneathatree。

\"Nowasthenightworeon,andwhilesitwouldbedarkandwhilesthemoonshone,amancame——theydidnotknowfromwhere——abigredman,anddrewuptothefire,andwastalkingwiththem。AndheaskedwheretheBlackOfficerwas,andtheyshowedhim。Nowtherewasoneman,ShamusMackenzietheycalledhim,andhewasverycurious,andhemustbeseeingwhattheydid。Sohefollowedtheman,andsawhimstoopandspeaktotheofficer,buthedidnotwaken;thenthisindividualtooktheBlackOfficerbythebreastandshookhimviolently。ThenShamusknewwhothestrangerwas,fornomanalivedursthavedoneasmuchtotheBlackOfficer。AndtherewastheBlackOfficerkneelingtohim!

\"Well,whattheysaid,Shamuscouldnothear,andpresentlytheywalkedaway,andtheBlackOfficercamebackalone。

\"HetookthemtoEngland,butnevertoLondon,andtheyneversawtheKing。HetookthemtoPortsmouth,andtheywereembarkedforIndia,wherewewerefightingtheFrench。Therewasatownwecouldn\'tgetinto\"(Seringapatam?),\"andtheBlackOfficervolunteeredtomakeatunnelunderthewalls。Nowtheyworkedthreedays,andwhetheritwastheFrenchheardthemandletthemdigon,ornot,anyway,onthethirddaytheFrenchbrokeinonthem。Theykeptsendingmenintothetunnel,andmoremen,andstilltheywonderedwhowasfightingwithin,andhowwecouldhavesolargeapartyinthetunnel;soatlasttheybroughttorches,andtherewasnomanaliveonoursidebuttheBlackOfficer,andhehadawallofcorpsesbuiltupinfrontofhim,andwasfightingacrossit。HehadmorelighttoseebythantheFrenchhad,foritwasdarkbehindhim,andtherewouldbesomelightontheirside。

Soatlasttheybroughtsomecombustiblesandblewitallup。

Threedaysafterthatwetookthetown。Someofoursoldiersweresenttodigoutthetunnel,andwiththemwasShamusMackenzie。\"

\"AndtheyneverfoundtheBlackOfficer,\"Isaid,thinkingofyoungCampbellinSekukoeni\'sfightingkoppie。

\"Oh,yes,\"saidtheboatman,\"ShamusfoundthebodyoftheBlackOfficer,allblackwithsmoke,andhelaidhimdownonagreenknoll,andwasstandingoverthedeadman,andwasthinkingofhowmanyplacestheyhadbeenintogether,andofhisowncountry,andhowhewishedhewasthereagain。Thenthedeadman\'sfacemoved。

\"Shamusturnedandranforhislife,andhewasrunningtillhemetsomeofficers,andhetoldthemthattheBlackOfficer\'sbodyhadstirred。Theythoughthewaslying,buttheywentofftotheplace,andoneofthemhadthethoughttotakeaflaskofbrandyinhispocket。Whentheycametothelifelessbodyitstirredagain,andwithonethingandanothertheybroughthimround。

\"TheBlackOfficerwasnothimselfagainforlong,andtheytookhimhometohisowncountry,andhelayinbedinhishouse。Andeverydayareddeerwouldcometothehouse,andgointohisroomandsitonachairbesidethebed,speakingtohimlikeaman。

\"Well,theBlackOfficergotbetteragain,andwentaboutamonghisfriends;andoncehewasdrivinghomefromadinner-party,andShamuswaswithhim。Itwasjustthelastnightofthehundred。

Andontheroadtheymetaman,andShamusknewhim——foritwashimtheyhadseenbythefireonthemarch,asItoldyouatthebeginning。TheBlackOfficergotdownfromhiscarriageandjoinedtheman,andtheywalkedabitapart;butShamus——hewassocurious——whateverhappenedhemustseethem。Andhecamewithinhearingjustastheywereparting,andheheardthestrangersay,\'Thisisthenight。\'

\"\'No,\'saidtheBlackOfficer,\'thisnightnextyear。\'

\"Sohecameback,andtheydrovehome。Ayearwentby,andtheBlackOfficerwasseekingthroughthecountryforthetwelvebestmenhecouldfindtoaccompanyhimtosomedeer-huntorthelike。

AndheaskedShamus,buthepretendedhewasill——Oh,hewasveryunwell!——andhecouldnotgo,butstayedinbedathome。SotheBlackOfficerchoseanotherman,andheandthetwelvesetout——thethirteenofthem。Buttheywereneverseenagain。\"

\"Neverseenagain?Weretheylostinthesnow?\"

\"Itdidcomeonaheavyfall,sir。\"

\"Buttheirbodieswerefound?\"

\"No,sir——thoughtheysearchedhighandlow;theyarenotfound,indeed,tillthisday。ItwasthoughttheBlackOfficerhadsoldhimselfandtwelveothermen,sir。\"

\"TotheDevil?\"

\"Itwouldbethat。\"

Forthenarratornevermentionsourghostlyfoe,whichproducesasolemneffect。

Thisstorywasabsolutelynewtome,andmuchIwishedthatMr。

LouisStevensoncouldhaveheardit。TheblendingofthefarEastwiththeHighlandsremindsoneofhis\"MasterofBallantrae,\"andwhatmighthenotmakeofthatfairyreddeer!Myboatman,too,toldmewhatMr。StevensonsaystheHighlanderswillnottell——thenameofthemanwhocommittedthemurderofwhichAlanBreckwasaccused。ButthissecretIdonotintendtodivulge。

ThestoryoftheBlackOfficerthenseemedabsolutelyunpublished。

ButwhenSirWalterScott\'sdiarywasgiventotheworldinOctober,1890,itturnedoutthathewasnotwhollyignorantofthelegend。In1828hecomplainsthathehasbeenannoyedbyalady,becausehehadprinted\"inthe\'Review\'\"arawheadandbloody-bonesstoryofherfather,MajorMacpherson,whowaslostinasnowstorm。

ThisMajorMacphersonwasclearlytheBlackOfficer。Mr。Douglas,thepublisherofScott\'sdiary,discoveredthatthe\"Review\"

mentionedvaguelybyScottwasthe\"ForeignQuarterly,\"No。I,July,1827。InanessayonHoffmann\'snovels,SirWalterintroducedthetaleastoldtohiminaletterfromanoblemansometimedeceased,notmoredistinguishedforhisloveofsciencethanhisattachmenttoliteratureinallitsbranches。

Thetaleistoolongtobegivencompletely。Briefly,aCaptainM。,onSt。Valentine\'sday,1799,hadbeendeer-shooting(atanoddtimeoftheyear)inthehillswestofD。Hedidnotreturn,aterriblesnowstormsetin,andfinallyheandhisfriendswerefounddeadinabothy,whichthetempesthadliterallydestroyed。

Largestonesfromthewallswerefoundlyingatdistancesofahundredyards;thewoodenuprightsweretwistedlikebrokensticks。