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"For as my body's growing worse, My mind is growing better."[514]

Of this I am distinctly sensible, and thank God that the mist attending this whoreson apoplexy is wearing off.

I went to the Studij and copied Bevis of Hampton, about two pages, for a pattern. From thence to Sir William Gell, and made an appointment at the Studij with his writer to-morrow at ten, when, I trust, I shall find Delicteriis there, but the gentleman with the classical name is rather kind and friendly in his neighbour's behalf.[515]

January 26.—This day arrived (for the first time indeed) answer to last post end of December, an epistle from Cadell full of good tidings.[516] Castle Dangerous and Sir Robert of Paris, neither of whom I deemed seaworthy, have performed two voyages—that is, each sold about 3400, and the same of the current year. It proves what I have thought almost impossible, that I might write myself [out], but as yet my spell holds fast.

I have besides two or three good things on which I may advance with spirit, and with palmy hopes on the part of Cadell and myself. He thinks he will soon cry victoria on the bet about his hat. He was to get a new one when I had paid off all my debts. I can hardly, now that I am assured all is well again, form an idea to myself that I could think it was otherwise.

And yet I think it is the public that are mad for passing those two volumes; but I will not be the first to cry them down in the market, for I have others in hand, which, judged with equal favour, will make fortunes of themselves. Let me see what I have on the stocks—

Castle Dangerous (supposed future Editions), L1000 Robert of Paris, " " " 1000 Lady Louisa Stuart, " " " 500 Knights of Malta, " " " 2500 Trotcosianae Reliquiae, " " 2500

I have returned to my old hopes, and think of giving Milne an offer for his estate.[517]

Letters or Tour of Paul in 3 vols. 3000 Reprint of Bevis of Hampton for Roxburghe Club, Essay on the Neapolitan dialect,

FOOTNOTES:

[507] Sir William Gell styles him "Archbishop," and adds that at this time he was in his ninetieth year. Can this prelate be Rogers's "Good Old Cardinal," who told the pleasant tale of the Bag of Gold, and is immortalised by the pencil of Landseer seated at table en famille with three of his velvet favourites? See Italy, fcp. 8vo, 1838, p. 302.

[508] This is the last notice in the Journal by Sir Walter of his dear friend. James Skene of Rubislaw died at Frewen Hall, Oxford, in 1864, in his ninetieth year. His faculties remained unimpaired throughout his serene and beautiful old age, until the end was very near—then, one evening his daughter found him with a look of inexpressible delight on his face, when he said to her "I have had such a great pleasure! Scott has been here—he came from a long distance to see me, he has been sitting with me at the fireside talking over our happy recollections of the past...." Two or three days later he followed his well loved friend into the unseen world—gently and calmly like a child falling asleep he passed away in perfect peace.

[509] John Hugh Lockhart died December 15, 1831.

[510] Sir W. Gell relates that an old English manuscript of the Romance of Sir Bevis of Hampton, existing in Naples, had attracted Scott's attention, and he resolved to make a copy of it.

The transcript is now in the Library at Abbotsford, under the title, Old English Romances, transcribed from MSS. in the Royal Library at Naples, by Sticchini, 2 vols. sm. 8vo.

[511] See Appendix v. for Mr. Andrew Lang's letter on this subject.

[512] The forty-shilling gold piece coined by James V. of Scotland.

[513] Sword-blades of peculiar excellence bearing the name of this maker have been known in Scotland since the reign of James IV.

[514] Altered from Wordsworth.

[515] The editor of Reliquiae Antiquae (2 vols. 8vo, London, 1843), writing ten years after this visit, says, that "The Chevalier de Licteriis [Chief Librarian in the Royal Library] showed him the manuscript, and well remembered his drawing Sir Walter's attention to it in 1832."

[516] Sir W. Gell records that on the morning he received the good news he called upon him and said he felt quite relieved by his letters, and added, "I could never have slept straight in my coffin till I had satisfied every claim against me; and now," turning to a favourite dog that was with them in the carriage he said, "My poor boy, I shall have my house and my estate round it free, and I may keep my dogs as big and as many as I choose without fear of reproach."—Life, vol. X. p. 160.

[517] Viz, Faldonside, an estate adjacent to Abbotsford which Scott had long wished to possess. As far back as November 1817 he wrote a friend: "My neighbour, Nicol Milne, is mighty desirous I should buy, at a mighty high rate, some land between me and the lake which lies mighty convenient, but I am mighty determined to give nothing more than the value, so that it is likely to end like the old proverb, Ex Nichilo Nichil fit."



FEBRUARY.

February 10.—We went to Pompeii to-day: a large party, all disposed to enjoy the sight in this fine weather. We had Sir Frederick and Lady Adam, Sir William Gell, the coryphaeus of our party, who played his part very well. Miss de la Ferronays,[518] daughter of Monsieur le Duc de la Ferronays, the head, I believe, of the constitutional Royalists, very popular in France, and likely to be called back to the ministry, with two or three other ladies, particularly Mrs. Ashley, born Miss Baillie,[519] very pretty indeed, and lives in the same house. The Countess de la Ferronays has a great deal of talent both musical and dramatic.

February 16.—Sir William Gell called and took me out to-night to a bookseller whose stock was worth looking over.

We saw, among the old buildings of the city, an ancient palace called the Vicaria, which is changed into a prison. Then a new palace was honoured with royal residence instead of the old dungeon. I saw also a fine arch called the Capuan gate, formerly one of the city towers, and a very pretty one. We advanced to see the ruins of a palace said to be a habitation of Queen Joan, and where she put her lovers to death chiefly by potions, thence into a well, smothering them, etc., and other little tenderly trifling matters of gallantry.

FOOTNOTES:

[518] Probably Pauline; married to Hon. Augustus Craven, and author of Recit d'une Soeur.

[519] Daughter of Colonel Hugh Duncan Baillie, of Tarradale and Redcastle.



MARCH.

March.—Embarked on an excursion to Paestum, with Sir William Gell and Mr. Laing-Meason, in order to see the fine ruins. We went out by Pompeii, which we had visited before, and which fully maintains its character as one of the most striking pieces of antiquity, where the furniture treasure and household are preserved in the excavated houses, just as found by the labourers appointed by Government. The inside of the apartments is adorned with curious paintings, if I may call them such, in mosaic. A meeting between Darius and Alexander is remarkably fine.[520] A street, called the street of Tombs, reaches a considerable way out of the city, having been flanked by tombs on each side as the law directed. The entrance into the town affords an interesting picture of the private life of the Romans. We came next to the vestiges of Herculaneum, which is destroyed like Pompeii but by the lava or molten stone, which cannot be removed, whereas the tufa or volcanic ashes can be with ease removed from Pompeii, which it has filled up lightly. After having refreshed in a cottage in the desolate town, we proceed on our journey eastward, flanked by one set of heights stretching from Vesuvius, and forming a prolongation of that famous mountain. Another chain of mountains seems to intersect our course in an opposite direction and descends upon the town of Castellamare. Different from the range of heights which is prolonged from Vesuvius, this second, which runs to Castellamare, is entirely composed of granite, and, as is always the case with mountains of this formation, betrays no trace of volcanic agency. Its range was indeed broken and split up into specimens of rocks of most romantic appearance and great variety, displaying granite rock as the principal part of its composition. The country on which these hills border is remarkable for its powers of vegetation, and produces vast groves of vine, elm, chestnut, and similar trees, which grow when stuck in by cuttings. The vines produce Lacryma Christi in great quantities—not a bad wine, though the stranger requires to be used to it. The sea-shore of the Bay of Naples forms the boundary on the right of the country through which our journey lies, and we continue to approach to the granite chain of eminences which stretch before us, as if to bar our passage.

As we advanced to meet the great barrier of cliffs, a feature becomes opposed to us of a very pronounced character, which seems qualified to interrupt our progress. A road leading straight across the branch of hills is carried up the steepest part of the mountain, ascending by a succession of zig-zags, which the French laid by scale straight up the hill. The tower is situated upon an artificial eminence, worked to a point and placed in a defensible position between two hills about the same height, the access to which the defenders of the pass could effectually prohibit.

Sir William Gell, whose knowledge of the antiquities of this country is extremely remarkable, acquainted us with the history.

In the middle ages the pasturages on the slope of these hills, especially on the other side, belonged to the rich republic of Amain, who built this tower as an exploratory gazeeboo from which they could watch the motions of the Saracens who were wont to annoy them with plundering excursions; but after this fastness [was built] the people of Amalfi usually defeated and chastised them. The ride over the opposite side of the mountain was described as so uncommonly pleasant as made me long to ride it with assistance of a pony. That, however, was impossible. We arrived at a country house, near a large town situated in a ravine or hollow, which was called La Cava from some concavities which it exhibited.

We were received by Miss Whyte, an English lady who has settled at La Cava, and she afforded us the warmest hospitality that is consistent with a sadly cold chilling house. They may say what they like of the fine climate of Naples—unquestionably they cannot say too much in its favour, but yet when a day or two of cold weather does come, the inhabitants are without the means of parrying the temporary inclemency, which even a Scotsman would scorn to submit to. However, warm or cold, to bed we went, and rising next morning at seven we left La Cava, and, making something like a sharp turn backwards, but keeping nearer to the Gulf of Salerno than in yesterday's journey, and nearer to its shore. We had a good road towards Paestum, and in defiance of a cold drizzling day we went on at a round pace. The country through which we travelled was wooded and stocked with wild animals towards the fall of the hills, and we saw at a nearer distance a large swampy plain, pastured by a singularly bizarre but fierce-looking buffalo, though it might maintain a much preferable stock. This palace of Barranco was anciently kept up for the King's sport, but any young man having a certain degree of interest is allowed to share in the chase, which it is no longer an object to preserve. The guest, however, if he shoots a deer, or a buffalo, or wild boar, must pay the keeper at a certain fixed price, not much above its price in the market, which a sportsman would hardly think above its worth for game of his own killing. The town of Salerno is a beautiful seaport town, and it is, as it were, wrapt in an Italian cloak hanging round the limbs, or, to speak common sense, the new streets which they are rebuilding. We made no stop at Salerno, but continued to traverse the great plain of that name, within sight of the sea, which is chiefly pastured by that queer-looking brute, the buffalo, concerning which they have a notion that it returns its value sooner, and with less expense of feeding, than any other animal.

At length we came to two streams which join their forces, and would seem to flow across the plain to the bottom of the hills. One, however, flows so flat as almost scarcely to move, and sinking into a kind of stagnant pool is swallowed up by the earth, without proceeding any further until, after remaining buried for two or three [miles?] underground, it again bursts forth to the light, and resumes its course. When we crossed this stream by a bridge, which they are now repairing, we entered a spacious plain, very like that which we had [left] and displaying a similar rough and savage cultivation. Here savage herds were under the guardianship of shepherds as wild as they were themselves, clothed in a species of sheepskins, and carrying a sharp spear with which they herd and sometimes kill their buffaloes. Their farmhouses are in very poor order, and with every mark of poverty, and they have the character of being moved to dishonesty by anything like opportunity; of this there was a fatal instance, but so well avenged that it is not like to be repeated till it has long faded out of memory. The story, I am assured, happened exactly as follows:—A certain Mr. Hunt, lately married to a lady of his own age, and, seeming to have had what is too often the Englishman's characteristic of more money than wit, arrived at Naples a year or two ago en famille, and desirous of seeing all the sights in the vicinity of this celebrated place. Among others Paestum was not forgot. At one of the poor farmhouses where they stopped, the inhabitant set her eyes on a toilet apparatus which was composed of silver and had the appearance of great value. The woman who spread this report addressed herself to a youth who had been [under] arms, and undoubtedly he and his companions showed no more hesitation than the person with whom the idea had originated. Five fellows, not known before this time for any particular evil, agreed to rob the English gentleman of the treasure of which he had made such an imprudent display. They were attacked by the banditti in several parties, but the principal attack was directed to Mr. Hunt's carriage, a servant of that gentleman being, as well as himself, pulled out of the carriage and watched by those who had undertaken to conduct this bad deed. The man who had been the soldier, probably to keep up his courage, began to bully, talk violently, and strike the valet de place, who screamed out in a plaintive manner, "Do not injure me." His master, hoping to make some impression, said, "Do not hurt my servant," to which the principal brigand replied, "If he dares to resist, shoot him." The man who stood over Mr. Hunt unfortunately took the captain at the word, and his shot mortally wounded the unfortunate gentleman and his wife, who both died next day at our landlady's, Miss Whyte, who had the charity to receive them that they might hear their own language on their deathbed. The Neapolitan Government made the most uncommon exertions. The whole of the assassins were taken within a fortnight, and executed within a week afterwards. In this wild spot, rendered unpleasing by the sad remembrance of so inhuman an accident, and the cottages which served for refuge for so wretched and wild a people, exist the celebrated ruins of Paestum. Being without arms of any kind, the situation was a dreary one, and though I can scarce expect now to defend myself effectually, yet the presence of [illegible] would have been an infinite cordial. The ruins are of very great antiquity, which for a very long time has not been suspected, as it was never supposed that the Sybarites, a luxurious people, were early possessed of a style of architecture simple, chaste, and inconceivably grand, which was lost before the time of Augustus, who is said by Suetonius to have undertaken a journey on purpose to visit these remains of an architecture, the most simple and massive of which Italy at least has any other specimen. The Greeks have specimens of the same kind, but they are composed not of stone, like Paestum, but of marble. All this has been a discovery of recent date. The ruins, which exist without exhibiting much demolition, are three in number. The first is a temple of immense size, having a portico of the largest columns of the most awful species of classic architecture. The roof, which was composed of immense stones, was destroyed, but there are remains of the Cella, contrived for the sacrifices to which the priests and persons of high office were alone [admitted].

A piece of architecture more massive, without being cumbrous or heavy, was never invented by a mason.

A second temple in the same style was dedicated to Ceres as the large one was to Neptune, on whose dominion they looked, and who was the tutelar deity of Paestum, and so called from one of his Greek names. The fane of Ceres is finished with the greatest accuracy and beauty of proportion and taste, and in looking upon it I forgot all the unpleasant feelings which at first oppressed me. The third was not a temple, but a Basilica, or species of town-house, as it was called, having a third row of pillars running up the middle, between the two which surrounded the sides, and were common to the Basilica and temple both. These surprising public edifices have therefore all a resemblance to each other, though also points of distinction. If Sir William Gell makes clear his theory he will throw a most precious light on the origin of civilisation, proving that the sciences have not sprung at once into light and life, but rose gradually with extreme purity, and continued to be practised best by those who first invented them. Full of these reflections, we returned to our hospitable Miss Whyte in a drizzling evening, but unassassinated, and our hearts completely filled with the magnificence of what we had seen. Miss Whyte had in the meanwhile, by her interest at La Trinita with the Abbot, obtained us permission to pay a visit to him, and an invitation indeed to dinner, which only the weather and the health of Sir William Gell and myself prevented our accepting. After breakfast, therefore, on the 18th of March, we set out for the convent, situated about two or three miles from the town in a very large ravine, not unlike the bed of the Rosslyn river, and traversed by roads which from their steepness and precipitancy are not at all laudable, but the views were beautiful and changing incessantly, while the spring advancing was spreading her green mantle over rock and tree, and making that beautiful which was lately a blighted and sterile thicket. The convent of Trinita itself holds a most superb situation on the projection of an ample rock. It is a large edifice, but not a handsome one—the monks reserving their magnificence for their churches—but was surrounded by a circuit of fortifications, which, when there was need, were manned by the vassals of the convent in the style of the Feudal system. This was in some degree the case at the present day. The Abbot, a gentlemanlike and respectable-looking man, attended by several of his monks, received us with the greatest politeness, and conducted us to the building, where we saw two great sculptured vases, or more properly sarcophagi, of [marble?], well carved in the antique style, and adorned with the story of Meleager. They were in the shape of a large bath, and found, I think, at Paestum. The old church had passed to decay about a hundred years ago, when the present fabric was built; it is very beautifully arranged, and worthy of the place, which is eminently beautiful, and of the community, who are Benedictines—the most gentlemanlike order in the Roman Church.

We were conducted to the private repertory of the chapel, which contains a number of interesting deeds granted by sovereigns of the Grecian, Norman, and even Saracen descent. One from Roger, king of Sicily, extended His Majesty's protection to some half dozen men of consequence whose names attested their Saracenism.

In all the society I have been since I commenced this tour, I chiefly regretted on the present occasion the not having refreshed my Italian for the purpose of conversation. I should like to have conversed with the Churchmen very much, and they seem to have the same inclination, but it is too late to be thought of, though I could read Italian well once. The church might boast of a grand organ, with fifty-seven stops, all which we heard played by the ingenious organist. We then returned to Miss Whyte's for the evening, ate a mighty dinner, and battled cold weather as we might.

In further remarks on Paestum I may say there is a city wall in wonderful preservation, one of the gates of which is partly entire and displays the figure of a Syren under the architrave, but the antiquity of the sculpture is doubted, though not that of the inner part of the gate—so at least thinks Sir William, our best authority on such matters. Many antiquities have been, and many more probably will be, discovered. Paestum is a place which adds dignity to the peddling trade of the ordinary antiquarian.

March 19.—This morning we set off at seven for Naples; we observed remains of an aqueduct in a narrow, apparently designed for the purpose of leading water to La Cava, but had no time to conjecture on the subject, and took our road back to Pompeii, and passed through two towns of the same name, Nocera dei [Cristiani] and Nocera dei Pagani.[521] In the latter village the Saracens obtained a place of refuge, from which it takes the name. It is also said that the circumstance is kept in memory by the complexion and features of this second Nocera, which are peculiarly of the African caste and tincture. After we passed Pompeii, where the continued severity of the weather did not permit us, according to our purpose, to take another survey, we saw in the adjacent village between us and Portici the scene of two assassinations, still kept in remembrance. The one I believe was from the motive of plunder. The head of the assassin was set up after his execution upon a pillar, which still exists, and it remained till the skull rotted to pieces. The other was a story less in the common style, and of a more interesting character:—A farmer of an easy fortune, and who might be supposed to leave to his daughter, a very pretty girl and an only child, a fortune thought in the village very considerable. She was, under the hope of sharing such a prize, made up to by a young man in the neighbourhood, handsome, active, and of a very good general character. He was of that sort of person who are generally successful among women, and the girl was supposed to have encouraged his addresses; but her father, on being applied to, gave him a direct and positive refusal. The gallant resolved to continue his addresses in hopes of overcoming this obstacle by his perseverance, but the father's opposition seemed only to increase by the lover's pertinacity. At length, as the father walked one evening smoking his pipe upon the terrace before his door, the lover unhappily passed by, and, struck with the instant thought that the obstacle to the happiness of his life was now entirely in his own power, he rushed upon the father, pierced him with three mortal stabs of his knife, and killed him dead on the spot, and made his escape to the mountains. What was most remarkable was that he was protected against the police, who went, as was their duty, in quest of him, by the inhabitants of the neighbourhood, who afforded him both shelter and such food as he required, looking on him less as a wilful criminal than an unfortunate man, who had been surprised by a strong and almost irresistible temptation. So congenial, at this moment, is the love of vengeance to an Italian bosom, and though chastised in general by severe punishment, so much are criminals sympathised with by the community.

March 20.—I went with Miss Talbot and Mr. Lushington and his sister to the great and celebrated church of San Domenico Maggiore, which is the most august of the Dominican churches. They once possessed eighteen shrines in this part of Naples. It contains the tomb of St. Thomas Aquinas, and also the tombs of the royal family, which remain in the vestry. There are some large boxes covered with yellow velvet which contain their remains, and which stand ranged on a species of shelf, formed by the heads of a set of oaken presses which contain the vestments of the monks. The pictures of the kings are hung above their respective boxes, containing their bones, without any other means of preserving them. At the bottom of the lofty and narrow room is the celebrated Marquis di [Pescara], one of Charles V.'s most renowned generals, who commanded at the battle of Pavia.... The church itself is very large and extremely handsome, with many fine marble tombs in a very good style of architecture. The time being now nearly the second week in Lent, the church was full of worshippers.

[While at Naples Sir Walter wrote frequently to his daughter, to Mr. Cadell, Mr. Laidlaw, and Mr. Lockhart. The latter says, "Some of these letters were of a very melancholy cast; for the dream about his debts being all settled was occasionally broken." One may be given here. It is undated, but was written some time after receiving the news of the death of his little grandson, and shows the tender relations which existed between Sir Walter and his son-in-law:—

MY DEAR LOCKHART,—I have written with such regularity that ... I will not recur to this painful subject. I hope also I have found you both persuaded that the best thing you can do, both of you, is to come out here, where you would find an inestimable source of amusement, many pleasant people, and living in very peaceful and easy society. I wrote you a full account of my own matters, but I have now more complete [information]. I am ashamed, for the first time in my life, of the two novels, but since the pensive public have taken them, there is no more to be said but to eat my pudding and to hold my tongue. Another thing of great interest requires to be specially mentioned. You may remember a work in which our dear and accomplished friend Lady Louisa condescended to take an oar, and which she has handled most admirably. It is a supposed set of extracts relative to James VI. from a collection in James VI.'s time, the costume (?) admirably preserved, and, like the fashionable wigs, more natural than one's own hair. This, with the Lives of the Novelists and some other fragments of my wreck, went ashore in Constable's, and were sold off to the highest bidder, viz., to Cadell, for himself and me. I wrote one or two fragments in the same style, which I wish should, according to original intention, appear without a name, and were they fairly lightly let off there is no fear of their making a blaze. I sent the whole packet either to yourself or Cadell, with the request. The copy, which I conclude is in your hands by the time this reaches you, might be set up as speedily and quietly as possible, taking some little care to draw the public attention to you, and consulting Lady Louisa about the proofs. The fun is that our excellent friend had forgot the whole affair till I reminded her of her kindness, and was somewhat inclined, like Lady Teazle, to deny the butler and the coach-horse. I have no doubt, however, she will be disposed to bring the matter to an end. The mode of publication I fancy you will agree should rest with Cadell. So, providing that the copy come to hand, which it usually does, though not very regularly, you will do me the kindness to get it out. My story of Malta will be with you by the time you have finished the Letters, and if it succeeds it will in a great measure enable me to attain the long projected and very desirable object of clearing me from all old encumbrances and expiring as rich a man as I could desire in my own freehold. And when you recollect that this has been wrought out in six years, the sum amounting to at least L120,000, it is somewhat of a novelty in literature. I shall be as happy and rich as I please for the last days of my life, and play the good papa with my family without thinking on pounds, shillings, and pence. Cadell, with so fair a prospect before him, is in high spirits, as you will suppose, but I had a most uneasy time from the interruption of our correspondence. However, thank God, it is all as well as I could wish, and a great deal better than I ventured to hope. After the Siege of Malta I intend to close the [series] of Waverley with a poem in the style of the Lay, or rather of the Lady of the Lake, to be a L'Envoy, or final postscript to these tales. The subject is a curious tale of chivalry belonging to Rhodes. Sir Frederick Adam will give me a cast of a steam-boat to visit Greece, and you will come and go with me. We live in a Palazzo, which with a coach and the supporters thereof does not, table included, cost L120 or L130 a month. So you will add nothing to our expenses, but give us the great pleasure of assisting you when I fear literary things have a bad time. We will return to Europe through Germany, and see what peradventure we shall behold. I have written repeatedly to you on this subject, for you would really like this country extremely. You cannot tread on it but you set your foot upon some ancient history, and you cannot make scruple, as it is the same thing whether you or I are paymaster. My health continues good, and bettering, as the Yankees say. I have gotten a choice manuscript of old English Romances, left here by Richard, and for which I know I have got a lad can copy them at a shilling a day. The King has granted me liberty to carry it home with me, which is very good-natured. I expect to secure something for the Roxburghe Club. Our posts begin to get more regular. I hope dear baby is getting better of its accident, poor soul.—Love to Sophia and Walter.

Your affectionate Father,

WALTER SCOTT.]

FOOTNOTES:

[520] Of this visit to Pompeii Sir W. Gell says—"Sir Walter viewed the whole with a poet's eye, not that of an antiquarian, exclaiming frequently, 'The city of the Dead!'"

He examined, however, with more interest the "splendid mosaic representing a combat of the Greeks and the Persians."—Life, vol. x. p. 159.

[521] The places are now known as Nocera Superiore and Nocera Inferiore.



APRIL.

April 15, Naples.—I am on the eve of leaving Naples after a residence of three or four months, my strength strongly returning, though the weather has been very uncertain. What with the interruption occasioned by the cholera and other inconveniences, I have not done much. I have sent home only the letters by L.L. Stuart and three volumes of the Siege of Malta. I sent them by Lord Cowper's son—Mr. Cowper returning, his leave being out—and two chests of books by the Messrs. Turner, Malta, who are to put them on board a vessel, to be forwarded to Mr. Cadell through Whittaker. I have hopes they will come to hand safe. I have bought a small closing carriage, warranted new and English, cost me L200, for the convenience of returning home. It carries Anne, Charles, and the two servants, and we start to-morrow morning for Rome, after which we shall be starting homeward, for the Greek scheme is blown up, as Sir Frederick Adam is said to be going to Madras, so he will be unable to send a frigate as promised. I have spent on the expenses of medical persons and books, etc., a large sum, yet not excessive.

Meantime we [may] have to add a curious journey of it. The brigands, of whom there are so many stories, are afloat once more, and many carriages stopped. A curious and popular work would be a history of these ruffians. Washington Irving has attempted something of the kind, but the person attempting this should be an Italian, perfectly acquainted with his country, character, and manners. Mr. R——, an apothecary, told me a singular [occurrence] which happened in Calabria about six years ago, and which I may set down just now as coming from a respectable authority, though I do not [vouch it].

* * * * *

DEATH OF IL BIZARRO.

This man was called, from his wily but inexorable temper, Il Bizarro, i.e. the Bizar. He was captain of a gang of banditti, whom he governed by his own authority, till he increased them to 1000 men, both on foot and horseback, whom he maintained in the mountains of Calabria, between the French and Neapolitans, both of which he defied, and pillaged the country. High rewards were set upon his head, to very little purpose, as he took care to guard himself against being betrayed by his own gang, the common fate of those banditti who become great in their vocation. At length a French colonel, whose name I have forgot, occupied the country of Bizarro, with such success that he formed a cordon around him and his party, and included him between the folds of a military column. Well-nigh driven to submit himself, the robber with his wife, a very handsome woman, and a child of a few months old, took a position beneath the arch of an old bridge, and, by an escape almost miraculous, were not perceived by a strong party whom the French maintained on the top of the arch. Night at length came without a discovery, which every moment might have made. When it became quite dark, the brigand, enjoining strictest silence on the female and child, resolved to steal from his place of shelter, and as they issued forth, kept his hand on the child's throat. But as, when they began to move, the child naturally cried, its father in a rage stiffened his grip so relentlessly that the poor infant never offended more in the same manner. This horrid [act] led to the conclusion of the robber's life.

His wife had never been very fond of him, though he trusted her more than any who approached him. She had been originally the wife of another man, murdered by her second husband, which second marriage she was compelled to undergo, and to affect at least the conduct of an affectionate wife. In their wanderings she alone knew where he slept for the night. He left his men in a body upon the top of an open hill, round which they set watches. He then went apart into the woods with his wife, and having chosen a glen—an obscure and deep thicket of the woods, there took up his residence for the night. A large Calabrian sheepdog, his constant attendant, was then tied to a tree at some distance to secure his slumbers, and having placed his carabine within reach of his lair, he consigned himself to such sleep as belongs to his calling. By such precautions he had secured his rest for many years.

But after the death of the child, the measure of his offence towards the unhappy mother was full to the brim, and her thoughts became determined on revenge. One evening he took up his quarters for the night with these precautions, but without the usual success. He had laid his carabine near him, and betaken himself to rest as usual, when his partner arose from his side, and ere he became sensible she had done so, she seized [his carabine], and discharging [it] in his bosom, ended at once his life and crimes. She finished her work by cutting off the brigand's head, and carrying it to the principal town of the province, where she delivered it to the police, and claimed the reward attached to his head, which was paid accordingly. This female still lives, a stately, dangerous-looking woman, yet scarce ill thought of, considering the provocation.

The dog struggled extremely to get loose on hearing the shot. Some say the female shot it; others that, in its rage, it very nearly gnawed through the stout young tree to which it was tied. He was worthy of a better master.

The distant encampment of the band was disturbed by the firing of the Bizarro's carabine at midnight. They ran through the woods to seek the captain, but finding him lifeless and headless, they became so much surprised that many of them surrendered to the government, and relinquished their trade, and the band of Bizarro, as it lived by his ingenuity, broke up by his death.

A story is told nearly as horrible as the above, respecting the cruelty of this bandit, which seems to entitle him to be called one of the most odious wretches of his name. A French officer, who had been active in the pursuit of him, fell into his hands, and was made to die [the death] of Marsyas or Saint Polycarp—that is, the period being the middle of summer, he was flayed alive, and, being smeared with honey, was exposed to all the intolerable insects of a southern sky. The corps were also informed where they might find their officer if they thought proper to send for him. As more than two days elapsed before the wretched man was found, nothing save his miserable relics could be discovered.

I do not warrant these stories, but such are told currently.

[Tour from Naples to Rome], April 16.—Having remained several months at Naples, we resolved to take a tour to Rome during the Holy Week and view the ecclesiastical shows which take place, although diminished in splendour by the Pope's poverty. So on the 15th we set out from Naples, my children unwell. We passed through the Champ de Mars,[522] and so on by the Terra di Lavoro, a rich and fertile country, and breakfasted at St. Agatha, a wretched place, but we had a disagreeable experience. I had purchased a travelling carriage, assured that it was English-built and all that. However, when we were half a mile on our journey, a bush started and a wheel came off, but by dint of contrivances we fought our way back to Agatha, where we had a miserable lodging and wretched dinner. The people were civil, however, and no bandits abroad, being kept in awe by the escort of the King of Westphalia,[523] who was on his road to Naples. The wheel was effectually repaired, and at seven in the morning we started with some apprehension of suffering from crossing the very moist marshes called the Pontine Bogs, which lie between Naples and Rome. This is not the time when these exhalations are most dangerous, though they seem to be safe at no time. We remarked the celebrated Capua, which is distinguished into the new and old. The new Capua is on the banks of the river Volturno, which conducts its waters into the moats. It is still a place of some strength in modern war. The approach to the old Capua is obstructed by an ancient bridge of a singular construction, and consists of a number of massive towers half ruined. We did not pass very near to them, but the site seems very strong. We passed Sinuessa or Sessa, an ancient Greek town, situated not far from shore. The road from Naples to Capua resembles an orchard on both sides, but, alas! it runs through these infernal marshes, which there is no shunning, and which the example of many of my friends proves to be exceeding dangerous. The road, though it has the appearance of winding among hills, is in fact, on the left side, limited by the sea-coast running northward. It comes into its more proper line at a celebrated sea-marsh called Cameria,[524] concerning which the oracle said "Ne moveas Camarinam," and the transgression of which precept brought on a pestilence. The road here is a wild pass bounded by a rocky precipice; on one hand covered with wild shrubs, flowers, and plants, and on the other by the sea. After this we came to a military position, where Murat used to quarter a body of troops and cannonade the English gunboats, which were not slow in returning the compliment. The English then garrisoned Italy and Sicily under Sir [John Stuart]. We supped at this place, half fitted up as a barrack, half as an inn. (The place is now called Terracina.) Near this a round tower is shown, termed the tomb of Cicero, which may be doubted. I ought, before quitting Terracina, to have mentioned the view of the town and castle of Gaeta from the Pass. It is a castle of great strength. I should have mentioned Aversa, remarkable for a house for insane persons, on the humane plan of not agitating their passions. After a long pilgrimage on this beastly road we fell asleep in spite of warnings to the contrary, and before we beat the reveille were within twenty miles of the city of Rome. I think I felt the effects of the bad air and damp in a very bad headache.

After a steep climb up a slippery ill-paved road Velletri received us, and accommodated us in an ancient villa or chateau, the original habitation of an old noble. I would have liked much to have taken a look at it; but I am tired by my ride. I fear my time for such researches is now gone. Monte Albano, a pleasant place, should also be mentioned, especially a forest of grand oaks, which leads you pretty directly into the vicinity of Rome. My son Charles had requested the favour of our friend Sir William Gell to bespeak a lodging, which, considering his bad health, was scarcely fair. My daughter had imposed the same favour, but they had omitted to give precise direction how to correspond with their friends concerning the execution of their commission. So there we were, as we had reason to think, possessed of two apartments and not knowing the [way] to any of them. We entered Rome by a gate[525] renovated by one of the old Pontiffs, but which, I forget, and so paraded the streets by moonlight to discover, if possible, some appearance of the learned Sir William Gell or the pretty Mrs. Ashley. At length we found our old servant who guided us to the lodgings taken by Sir William Gell, where all was comfortable, a good fire included, which our fatigue and the chilliness of the night required. We dispersed as soon as we had taken some food, wine, and water.

We slept reasonably, but on the next morning

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FOOTNOTES:

[522] Paese dei Marsi or Marsica.

[523] Jerome Bonaparte, ex-King of Westphalia.

[524] The sea marsh "Cameria" is not indicated in the latest maps of Italy, but it would appear that some such name in the Pontine Bogs had recalled to Sir Walter the ancient proverb relating to Camarina, that Sicilian city on the marsh "which Fate forbad to drain."—Conington's Virgil (AEn. iii. 700-1).

[525] Porta St. Giovanni, rebuilt by Gregory XIII. in 1574.



APPENDIX

No. II.

Letter from Mr. Carlyle referred to in vol. ii. p. 160.[526]

EDINBURGH, 21 COMELY BANK, 13th April 1828.

SIR,—In February last I had the honour to receive a letter from Von Goethe, announcing the speedy departure, from Weimar, of a Packet for me, in which, among other valuables, should be found "two medals," to be delivered "mit verbindlichsten Gruessen" to Sir Walter Scott. By a slow enough conveyance this Kaestchen, with its medals in perfect safety, has at length yesterday come to hand, and now lays on me the enviable duty of addressing you.

Among its multifarious contents, the Weimar Box failed not to include a long letter—considerable portion of which, as it virtually belongs to yourself, you will now allow me to transcribe. Perhaps it were thriftier in me to reserve this for another occasion; but considering how seldom such a Writer obtains such a Critic, I cannot but reckon it pity that this friendly intercourse between them should be anywise delayed.

"Sehen Sie Herrn Walter Scott, so sagen Sie ihm auf das verbindlichste in meinem Namen Dank fuer den lieben heitern Brief, gerade in dem schoenen Sinne geschrieben, dass der Mensch dem Menschen werth seyn muesse. So auch habe ich dessen Leben Napoleon's erhalten und solches in diesen Winterabenden und Naechten von Anfang bis zu Ende mit Aufmerksamkeit durchgelesen.

"Mir war hoechst bedeutend zu sehen, wie sich der erste Erzaehler des Jahrhunderts einem so ungemeinen Geschaeft unterzieht und uns die ueberwichtigen Begebenheiten, deren Zeuge zu seyn wir gezwungen wurden, in fertigem Zuge vorueberfuehrt. Die Abtheilung durch Capitel in grosse zusammengehoerige Massen giebt den verschlungenen Ereignissen die reinste Fasslichkeit, und so wird dann auch der Vortrag des Einzelnen auf das unschaetzbarste deutlich und anschaulich.

"Ich las es im Original, und da wirkte es ganz eigentlich seiner Natur nach. Es ist ein patriotischer Britte der spricht, der die Handlungen des Feindes nicht wohl mit guenstigen Augen ansehen kann, der als ein rechtlicher Staatsbuerger zugleich mit den Unternehmungen der Politik auch die Forderungen der Sittlichkeit befriedigt wuenscht, der den Gegner, im frechen Laufe des Gluecks, mit unseligen Folgen bedroht, und auch im bittersten Verfall ihn kaum bedauern kann.

"Und so war mir noch ausserdem das Werk von der groessten Bedeutung, indem es mich an das Miterlebte theils erinnerte, theils mir manches Uebersehene nun vorfuehrte, mich auf einem unerwarteten Standpunkt versetzte, mir zu erwaegen gab was ich fuer abgeschlossen hielt, und besonders auch mich befaehigte die Gegner dieses wichtigen Werkes, an denen es nicht fehlen kann, zu beurtheilen und die Einwendungen, die sie von ihrer Seite vortragen, zu wuerdigen.

Sie sehen hieraus dass zu Ende des Jahres keine hoehere Gabe haette zu mir gelangen koennen. Es ist dieses Werk mir zu einem goldenen Netz geworden, womit ich die Schattenbilder meines vergangenen Lebens aus den Lethes-Fluthen mit reichem Zuge herauszuforschen mich beschaeftige.

"Ungefaehr dasselbige denke ich in dem naechsten Stuecke von Kunst und Alterthum zu sagen."

With regard to the medals, which are, as I expected, the two well-known likenesses of Goethe himself, it could be no hard matter to dispose of them safely here, or transmit them to you, if you required it, without delay: but being in this curious fashion appointed as it were Ambassador between two Kings of Poetry, I would willingly discharge my mission with the solemnity that beseems such a business, and naturally it must flatter my vanity and love of the marvellous, to think that, by means of a Foreigner whom I have never seen, I might now have access to my native Sovereign, whom I have so often seen in public and so often wished that I had claim to see and know in private and near at hand.—Till Whitsunday I continue to reside here; and shall hope that some time before that period I may have opportunity to wait on you, and, as my commission bore, to hand you these memorials in person.

Meanwhile I abide your further orders in this matter; and so, with all the regard which belongs to one to whom I in common with other millions owe so much,—I have the honour to be,

Sir, most respectfully your servant, THOMAS CARLYLE.

Besides the two medals specially intended for you, there have come four more, which I am requested generally to dispose of amongst "Wohlwollenden," Perhaps Mr. Lockhart, whose merits in respect of German Literature, and just appreciation of this its Patriarch and Guide, are no secret, will do me the honour to accept of one and direct me through your means how I am to have it conveyed?

Translation of the Letter from Goethe.

Should you see Sir Walter Scott, be so kind as return to him my most grateful thanks for his dear and cheerful letter,—a letter written in just that beautiful temper which makes one man feel himself to be worth something to another. Say, too, that I received his Life of Napoleon, and have read it this winter—in the evening and at night—with attention from beginning to end. To me it was full of meaning to observe how the first novelist of the century took upon himself a task and business, so apparently foreign to him, and passed under review with rapid stroke those important events of which it had been our fate to be eye-witnesses. The division into chapters, embracing masses of intimately connected events, gives a clearness to the historical sequence that otherwise might have been only too easily confused, while, at the same time, the individual events in each chapter are described with a clearness and a vividness quite invaluable.

I read the work in the original, and the impression it made upon me was thus free from the disturbing influence of a foreign medium. I found myself listening to the words of a patriotic Briton, who finds it impossible to regard the actions of the enemy with a favourable eye,—an honest citizen this, whose desire is, that while political considerations shall always receive due weight, the demands of morality shall never be overlooked; one who, while the enemy is borne along in his wanton course of good fortune, cannot forbear to point with warning finger to the inevitable consequences, and in his bitterest disaster can with difficulty find him worthy of a tear.

The book was in yet another respect of the greatest importance to me, in that it brought back to my remembrance events through which I had lived—now showing me much that I had overlooked, now transplanting me to some unexpected standpoint, thus forcing me to reconsider a question which I had looked upon as settled, and in a special manner putting me in a position to pass judgment upon the unfavourable critics of this book—for these cannot fail—and to estimate at their true value the objections which are sure to be made from their side. From all this you will understand how the end of last year could have brought with it no gift more welcome to me than this book. The work has become to me as it were a golden net, wherewith I can recover from out the waves of Lethe the shadowy pictures of my past life, and in that rich draught I am finding my present employment.

I intend making a few remarks to the same purpose in the next number of Kunst und Alterthum.[527]

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FOOTNOTES:

[526] It is much to be regretted that Scott and Carlyle never met. The probable explanation is that the admirable letter now printed in extenso, coming into a house where there was sickness, and amid the turmoil of London life, was carefully laid aside for reply at a more convenient season. This season, unfortunately, never came. Scott did not return to Scotland until June 3d, and by that time Carlyle had left Edinburgh and settled at Craigenputtock. He must, however, have seen Scott subsequently, as he depicts him in the memorable words, "Alas! his fine Scottish face, with its shaggy honesty and goodness, when we saw it latterly in the Edinburgh streets, was all worn with care—the joy all fled from it, and ploughed deep with labour and sorrow."

Mr. Lockhart once said to a friend that he regretted that they had never met, and gave as a reason the state of Scott's health.

[527] This purpose Goethe seems to have carried out, for in the "Chronologie" which is printed in the two-volume edition of his works, published at Stuttgart 1837 (vol. ii. page 663), the following entry is found:—"1827. Ueber neuere franzoesische Literatur.—Ueber chinesische Gedichte.—Ueber das Leben Napoleon's von Walter Scott."



No. III.

Contents of the Volume of Irish Manuscript referred to, vol. ii. p. 289.

1. The rudiments of an Irish Grammar and Prosody; the first leaf wanting.

2. The Book of Rights; giving an account of ye rents and subsidies of the kings and princes of Ireland. It is said to have (been) written by Beinin MacSescnen, the Psalmist of Saint Patrick. It is entirely in verse, except a few sentences of prose taken from ye booke of Glandelogh.

3. A short poem giving an account of ye disciples and favourites of St. Patrick.

4. A poem of Eochy O Flyn's; giving an account of the followers of Partholan, the first invader of Ireland after the flood.

5. A poem written by Macliag, Brian Boruay's poet Laureat. It gives an account of the twelve sons of Kennedy, son of Lorcan, Brian's father; and of ye Dalcassian race in general.

6. A book of annals from the year 976 to 1014, including a good account of the battle of Clontarf, etc.

7. A collection of Historical poems by different authors, such as O Dugan, etc., and some extracts, as they seem, from the psalter of Cashill, written by Cormac-mac-Cuilinan, Archbishop and King of Leath Mogha, towards the beginning or middle of the ninth century; Cobhach O Carmon and O Heagusa have their part in these poems. In them are interspersed many other miscellaneous tracts, among which is one called Sgeul-an-Erin, but deficient, wherein mention is made of Garbh mac Stairn, said to be slain by Cuchullin; a treatise explaining the Ogham manner of writing which is preserved in this book; the privileges of the several kings and princes of Ireland, in making their tours of the Kingdom, and taking their seats at the Feis of Tara; and an antient moral and political poem as an advice to princes and chieftains, other poems and prophecies, etc., chronological and religious, disposed in no certain order.

8. The last will and testament of Cormac-mac-Cuilinan in verse.

9. The various forms of the Ogham.

10. The death of Cuchullin, an antient story interspersed with poems, which, if collected, would contain the entire substance of the composition, which is very good (except in one instance) and founded on real fact.

11. The bloody revenge of Conall Cearnach for the death of Cuchullin. This may be considered as the sequel of the preceding story, and of equal authority and antiquity. It is written in the very same style, and contains a beautiful elegy on Cuchullin by his wife Eimhir.

12. The death of Cormac Con luings, written in the same style with the foregoing stories.

13. The genealogies of all ye principal Irish and Anglo-Norman families of Ireland to the end.

14. A very good copy of the Cath-Gabhra.

The above table of contents is in the handwriting of Dr. Matthew Young, late Bishop of Clonfert, a man possessing the highest talents and learning, and who had been acquainted with the Irish language from his infancy. J.B.

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No. IV.

"A Former Empress."—P. 451.

The Church of Santa Maria del Carmine contains relics dear alike to the romance of democracy and empire. It was from this church that Masaniello harangued the fickle populace in vain; it was here that he was despatched by three bandits in the pay of the Duke of Maddaloni; and here he found an honourable interment during a rapid reflux of popular favour. In this church, too, lies Conradin the last prince of the great house of Suabia, with his companion in arms and in death, Frederic, son of the Margrave of Baden, with pretensions, through his mother, to the Dukedom of Austria. The features of the mediaeval building have long since been obliterated by reconstructions of the 17th and 18th centuries, while round the tomb of Conradin a tissue of fictions has been woven by the piety and fondness of after times. The sceptics of modern research do not, however, forbid us to believe that there may be an element of truth in the beautiful legend of the visit and benefactions of Elizabeth Margaret of Bavaria, the widowed mother of Conradin, erroneously dignified with the title of Empress, to the resting-place of her son. Her statue in the convent, with a purse in her hand, seems to attest the tale, which was no doubt related to the Scottish Poet, and may well have stirred his fancy. What the epitaph was which he copied we cannot now determine. It is not pretended that the unhappy lady was buried here, but two inscriptions commemorate the ferocity of Charles of Anjou, and the vicissitudes of fortune which befell his victims. One, believed to be of great antiquity, is attached to a cross or pillar erected at the place of execution. It breathes the insolence of the conqueror mingled with a barbarous humour embodied in a play on words—for "Asturis" has a double reference to the kite and to the place "Astura," at which the fugitive Princes were captured:

"Asturis ungue Leo Pullum rapiens Aquilinum Hic deplumavit, acephalumque dedit."

The other lines, in the Church, of more modern date, are conceived in a humaner spirit, and may possibly be those which touched the heart of the old worshipper of chivalry.

Ossibvs et memoriae Conradini de Stovffen, vltimi ex sva progenie Sveviae dveis, Conradi Rom. Regis F. et Friderici II, imp. nepotis, qui cvm Siciliae et Apvliae regna exercitv valido, vti hereditaria vindicare proposvisset, a Carolo Andegavio I. hvivs nominis rege Franco caeperani in agro Palento victvs et debellatvs extitit, deniqve captvs cvm Frederico de Asbvrgh vltimo ex linea Avstriae dvce, itineris, ac eivsdem fortvnae sotio, hic cvm aliis (proh scelvs) a victore rege secvri percvssvs est.

Pivm Neap. coriariorvm collegivm, hvmanarvm miseriarvm memor, loco in aedicvlam redacto, illorvm memoriam ab interitv conservavit.

(For the details of the death of Conradin and the stories connected with his memory see Summonte, Storia di Napoli, vol. ii. Celano, Notizie di Napoli Giornata Quarta, and St. Priest, Histoire de la Conquete de Naples, vol. iii.)

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No. V.

"Mother Goose's Tales," p. 459. The following note by a distinguished authority on Nursery Tales, will be read with interest.

"It is unfortunate that Sir Walter Scott did not record in his Diary the dates of the Neapolitan collection of 'Mother Goose's Tales,' and of the early French editions with which he was acquainted. He may possibly have meant Basile's Lo Cunto de li cunti (Naples, 1637-44 and 1645), which contains some stories analogous to those which Scott mentions. There can be no doubt, however, that France, not Italy, can claim the shapes of Blue Beard, The Sleeping Beauty, Puss in Boots, and the other 'Tales of Mother Goose,' which are known best in England. Other forms of these nursery traditions exist, indeed, not only in Italian, but in most European and some Asiatic and African languages. But their classical shape in literature is that which Charles Perrault gave them, in his Contes de ma Mere l'Oie, of 1697. Among the 'early French editions' which Sir Walter knew, probably none were older than Dr. Douce's copy of 1707, now in the Bodleian. The British Museum has no early copy. There was an example of the First Edition sold in the Hamilton sale: another, or the same, in blue morocco, belonged to Charles Nodier, and is described in his Melanges. The only specimen in the Public Libraries of Paris is in the Bibliotheque Victor Cousin. It is probable that the 'dumpy duodecimo' in the Neapolitan dialect, seen by Scott, was a translation of Perrault's famous little work. The stories in it, which are not in the early French editions, may be L'Adroite Princesse, by a lady friend of Perrault's, and Peau d'Ane in prose, a tale which Perrault told only in verse. These found their way into French and Flemish editions after 1707. Our earliest English translation seems to be that of 1729, and the name of 'Mother Goose' does not appear to occur in English literature before that date. It is probably a translation of 'Ma Mere l'Oie,' who gave her name to such old wives' fables in France long before Perrault's time, as the spider, Ananzi, gives his name to the 'Nancy Stories' of the negroes in the West Indies. Among Scott's Century of Inventions, unfulfilled projects for literary work, few are more to be regretted than his intended study of the origin of Popular Tales, a topic no longer thought 'obnoxious to ridicule.'"—A.L.



No. VI.

DESCENDANTS OF SIR WALTER SCOTT.

SIR WALTER SCOTT, == CHARLOTTE CARPENTER, d. Sept. 21, 1832. d. May 14, 1826. SOPHIA, == JOHN GIBSON LOCKHART, WALTER, = JANE JOBSON. ANNE, CHARLES, d. May 1837. d. Nov. 25, 1854. d. Feb. 8, d. 1877. d. June 1833. d. Oct. 28, 1841, 1847, s.p. s.p. JOHN HUGH, WALTER SCOTT, CHARLOTTE, == JAMES HOPE. d. Dec. 15, 1831. d. Jan. 1853, d. Oct. 26, d. April 29, s.p. 1858. 1873. MARY MONICA,==HON. JOSEPH MAXWELL, WALTER MICHAEL, MARGARET ANNE, d. 1858. d. 1858. WALTER MARY WINIFRED MARY JOSEPH MICHAEL, ALICE MARY MALCOLM JOSEPH MARGARET MARY JOSEPH, JOSEPHINE, JOSEPHINE, b. May 25, JOSEPHINE, RAPHAEL, LUCY, b. April 10, b. June 5, b. March 7, 1878, 1880. b. Oct. 9, b. Oct. 22, b. Dee. 13, 1875. 1876. d. March 12, 1880. 1881. 1883. 1886.



INDEX.

Abbeville, i. 284, 300. Abbotsford labourers, i. 156. Abercorn, Lady, ii. 452. Abercrombie, Dr., i. 159; ii. 356,400. Miss, ii. 281 n. Abercromby, James (afterwards Lord Dunfermline), ii. 326 and n. Lord, i. 24, 25, 109, 225, 226; ii. 4, 5, 86, 89, 124, 314. Aberdeen, Lord, ii. 63 n., 313, 314. Abud & Son, bill-brokers, London, i. 268; ii. 57 seq., 62 n., 65, 79. Academy, Edinburgh, Examination, ii. 4. Acland, Sir Thomas, ii. 163, 168. Adam, Right Hon. William, Lord Chief Commissioner, i. 140, 203, 209, 323, 357-8, 369; ii. 69, 74, seq., 86, 118, 133, 136, 326, 355, 364, 366, 375; sketch of, i. 86; at Abbotsford, ii. 95; Scott's visits to Blair-Adam, i. 215, 246, 403; ii. 207, 308, 336. See Blair-Adam. Admiral Sir Charles, i. 61, 140, 247, 357, 369; ii. 207, 308, 336. Sir Frederick, i. 246; on Byron and the Greeks, 251, 252; ii. 283,462, 474. John, i. 86 n. Adam's class, High School, Edinburgh, ii. 274. Addington, Dr., ii. 188. Adolphus, John, ii. 169, 186, 187. John L., letters to Heber, ii. 24 and n., 25, 169, 273 n. Advocates' Library, plans, i. 122; ii. 84-85. African travellers, i. 170. Ainslie, General, ii. 135. Robert, ii. 257. Ainsworth, W.H., i. 273. Airaines, i. 300. Aitken, John, ii. 426. Albums, suppression of, i. 1. Alexander, Emperor, i. 292; ii. 49. Alexander, Right Hon. Sir W., Chief Baron of Exchequer, ii. 166. Mrs., of Ballochmyle, ii. 174. Algiers, consular establishment at, ii. 437-439. Allan, Thomas, ii. 76. Sir William, P.R.A., i. 45 and n., 119, 403; ii. 24 seq.; "Landing of Queen Mary," i. 225. Allans, the Hay (John Sobieski and Charles Edward Stuart), ii. 296, 299 n. Alloway, Lord, ii. 68 n., 212, Almacks, a novel, i. 370. Alnwick Castle, visit to, ii. 47; Abbey, 48. Alvanley, Lady, i. 196. Lord, ii. 169. Anderson, Mr. and Mrs., ii. 71. "Andrea de Ferraras," ii. 460. Annandale claim, i. 210. Anne of Geierstein, ii. 225, 246, 267. Anstruther, Philip, i. 405. Antiquarian Society of Scotland, ii. 74, 289. Appleby Castle, i. 270. Arbuthnot, Sir William, i. 96, 318; ii. 247, 286, 293. Mr. and Mrs., i. 305, 306 and n., 310; ii. 177, 179. Arden, Misses, ii. 169, 351. Argyle's stone, ii. 33. Argyll, John, Duke of, projected life of, ii. 269. Arkwright, Mrs., ii. 47, 170, 173, 177, 178, 180. Arniston, old oak room at, ii. 94. Ashbourne, ii. 152. Ashestiel visited in 1826, i. 168. Ashford criminal case, i. 309. Ashley, Lord, i. 292. Mrs., ii. 462, 481. Ashworth, Mr., ii. 27. Auchinrath, ii. 220. Audubon, John James, the ornithologist, i. 343-45, 354 n. Augmentation cases of stipend, ii. 345. Austen's, Miss, novels, i. 155; ii. 37. Aylesbury, ii. 156, 157. Ayton, Miss, prima donna of the Italian Opera, ii. 90.

Baillie, Charles, afterwards Lord Jerviswoode, ii. 85 n., 358. Baillie, Mrs. Charles, Mellerstain, ii. 109. Joanna, i. 150, 303; ii. 78, 162, 265 n., 273 n., 408 and n.; tragedy and witchcraft, 10. Bainbridge, George, of Liverpool, i. 190, 233, 252, 262, 338, 381, 382, 384, 390; ii. 9, 39, 53. 'Balaam,' i. 184 and n. Balcaskie Manor-house, i. 404. Balfour of Balbirnie, ii. 232. Charles, ii. 368. Ballantyne & Co., i. 51-53; stop payment, 83; liabilities, 99 n., ii. 160. Alexander, i. 192; ii. 14, 149, 258, 299, 312; skill as a violinist, i. 398; assumed as a partner, ii. 237. James, meeting with Cadell and Constable, i. 13; calls at Castle Street, 57; dinner and guests, 58; on Scott's style, 75, 81, 83; on Devorgoil, 95, 96; 'False Delicacy,' 99; Woodstock, 103; as "Tom Tell-truth," recollections of Lord of the Isles, 128; Malachi, 130, 132; mottoes, 161; opinion of Woodstock, 167; press corrections, 174, 191; 'roars for chivalry,' 222; opinion on Napoleon, 239, 251; illness, 257; at Abbotsford, 263-264; Napoleon, 374, 398; on Bride of Lammermoor and Legend of Montrose, 408, 409 n.; prospect, ii. 4; The Drovers, 11; commercial disasters, 12 n.; Chronicles, 14, 81, 90, 112; at Abbotsford, 15, 356-357 n., 395; the copyrights, 38; criticism, 78; Scott's consideration for, 106; on "Ossianic" character, 122, 158; Scott's handwriting, 204; wife's illness and death, 234-236; names his trustees, 238, 240, 266, 267; letter from Scott, 270, 272, 312, 315; visit to Prestonpans, 340; objects to a new epistle from Malachi, 357; approves of an amanuensis, 371; a motto wanted, 374. Ballingray, ii. 209, 338. Baluty Mount, ii. 440. Bankes, William, i. 12 and n., 306, 309; ii. 173 n. Bank of Scotland, ii. 244. Banking Club of Scotland, ii. 246. Bank-note business, i. 144. Bannatyne Club, i. 350, 351, 370; ii. 77, 89, 121, 237, 314, 338. Bannatyne, George, Memorial of, ii. 87 and n. Sir Wm, M'Leod, ii. 129. Barham, The, ii. 414 seq. Barnard Castle, ii. 197. Barranco, ii. 465. Barrington, Mrs., ii. 47. Barrow, Sir John, i. 21, 381; ii. 427. Bathurst, Earl, i. 362 n.; ii. 51, 172. Lady, i. 306. Colonel Seymour, ii. 445, 446. Bauchland, ii. 14. Bayes in the Rehearsal, i. 205 and n. Beacon newspaper, i. 323 and n. Beard's Judgments, ii. 79. Beauclerk, Lady Charlotte, i. 18, 19. Beaumont and Fletcher's Lover's Progress, i. 46. Beaumont, Sir George, i. 111; anecdote of, with Wordsworth, 334; death, 358. Beauvais Cathedral, i. 285. Bedford, Duke and Duchess of, ii. 73. Belhaven, Lord and Lady, ii. 133. Bell, Mr., London, ii. 170. Mr., ii. 225, 226. George, ii. 73, 238. Miss E., of Coldstream, ii. 139 and n. Miss Jane, of North Shields, i. 101; ii. 2-3. Belsches, Miss W., afterwards Lady Forbes, i. 404 n.; ii. 55. Beresford, Lord, ii. 230. Admiral Sir John, ii. 43 and n. Berlingas, ii. 431. Bernadotte, i. 385. Berri, Duchess of, i. 296. Bessborough, Lord, ii. 50. Bethell, Dr., Bishop of Gloucester, ii. 47. Bevis of Hampton, ii. 460. Big bow-wow strain, i. 61, 155. Binning, Lord and Lady, ii. 78, 86. Birmingham, i. 313. Bishop, Dr., i. 408. "Bizarro, death of," ii. 476. Black, A. & C., publishers, ii. 108 n. Captain, R.N., i. 405. Black, Dr., account of David Hume's last illness, ii. 4-5. Blade Dwarf, scene of the, ii. 306 n. Black-fishing Court at Selkirk, ii. 357. Blackwood, William, and Malachi, i. 130, 179, 222, 233. Blackwood's Magazine, ii. 266, 386 n. Blair, Captain, ii. 396. Sir U. Hunter, ii. 236. Colonel, and Mrs. Hunter, ii. 233, 236, 238, 239. Blair-Adam, i. 246; meetings of Blair-Adam Club, i. 215, 403; ii. 207; 12th anniversary, 308; 13th, 336. Blakeney, Mr., tutor to the Duke of Buccleuch, i. 321. Blomfield, Bishop, i. 26; ii. 163. Bloomfield, Lord, i. 411. Boaden's, James, the Garrick papers, ii. 83 n. Bonaparte, See Napoleon. Bonnechose, Emile de, i. 287. Bonnie Dundee, air of, i. 60, 64, 65. Bonnington, Mr., at Kenilworth, ii. 153 n. Bonnymoor conflict, ii. 435. Boothby, Sir William, i. 51. Borgo, Count Pozzo di, i. 266, 286, 289, 297. Borthwick Castle, ii. 92-93. Borthwicks of Crookston, i. 359, 395. Boswell, Sir Alexander, duel with Stuart of Dunearn, i. 58 and n.; ii. 232. James, i. 58 n. Bothwell Castle, ii. 192 n. Boufflers, Madame de, i. 299 and n. Boulogne, i. 300. Bourgoin, Mademoiselle, a French actress, i. 287. Bourmont, General, ii, 438. Boutourlin's Moscow Campaign, i. 318. Bouverie, Mr., the English Commissioner, ii. 212. Boyd, Mr., Broadmeadows, i. 242. Boyd, Walter, of Boyd, Benfield & Co., ii. 166, 167 and n. Boyle, Eight Hon. David, Lord Justice-Clerk, i. 10, 14, 27, 57, 109, 409; ii. 124, 229, 314. Brabazon, Lady Theodosia, ii. 72. Bradford, Sir Thomas, i. 264; ii. 334. Brahan Castle, ii. 203 n. Brambletye House, i. 273 and n. Bran, Scott's deerhound, ii. 372 n. Braxfield, Lord, i. 27 n. Brewer's Merry Devil, ii. 10 and n. Brewster, Dr. (afterwards Sir David), and Mrs., i. 233 and n., 241; ii. 2, 25, 50, 53, 146, 259, 260, 275, 279, 371. Bride of Lammermoor, letter from William Clerk, ii. 300 n. Bridge, Mr., the jeweller, ii. 175. Brinkley, Dr. John, Bishop of Cloyne, ii. 290. Brisbane, Sir Thomas M., i. 249 and n., 318; ii. 8. Bristol riots, ii. 419 n., 435 and n. Brocque, Monsieur, of Montpelier, i. 148. Brougham, Lord, ii. 205, 414. Brown's Selkirkshire quoted, i. 356; ii. 358 n. Brown, Launcelot, ii. 47. Brown, Misses, of George Square, Edinburgh, ii. 35, 72. Brown's, Mrs., lodgings, 5 St. David Street, i. 191, 226. Bruce, Professor John, ii. 309 and n. Bruce, Tyndall, ii. 309. Bruce, Mr., from Persia, i. 250, 251. Bruce, Mr. and Mrs., ii. 146. Brunel, ii. 425. Brunton, Rev. Dr., i. 175 n. Brydone, Mrs. (widow of Patrick Brydone), i. 61 and n. Buccleuch, fifth Duke of, i. 110, 244, 265, 326 n., 336; ii. 71, 96, 120, 177, 223, 224, 232, 381, 392, 415. Buccleuch, Dowager Duchess of. See Montagu. Buchan, Earl of, i. 255, 328; death of, ii. 272. Buchan, Dr. James, i. 14. Buchan, Peter, Peterhead, ii. 24. Buchanan, Hector Macdonald, i. 6 n., 31, 209, 326, 359, 412; ii. 69, 85, 136, 200. Buchanan, James Macdonald, ii. 201. Buchanan, Miss Macdonald, of Drummakill, i. 3, 106, 343, 361. Buchanan, Major, of Cambusmore, ii. 89, 125. Buchanan, Mr., Scott's amanuensis, ii. 344, 349. Buckingham, Duchess of, i. 277. Buckingham's assassination, ii. 426. Bugnie, Signor, ii. 76. Burchard, Captain, i. 382. Burke, Edmund, ii. 177, 189. Burke, trial of, ii. 218 n.; execution, 225, 227, 245; Patterson's "collection of anecdotes," 263. Burleigh House, visit to, i. 272. Burn, Mr., architect, ii. 76, 77 n., 93, 403, 404. Burnet, George, funeral of, ii. 344. Burney, Dr., anecdote regarding, i. 309; ii. 190 and n. Burns, Col. James Glencairn, ii. 411. Burns, Robert, i. 202, 276, Scott's admiration for, 321; skill in patching up old Scotch songs, ii. 25. Burns, Tom, Coal Gas Committee, ii. 139. Burrell, a teacher of drawing, i. 137. Bury, Lady Charlotte (Campbell), i. 277; ii. 289, 299. Butcher, Professor, i. 113 n. Butler, Lady Eleanor, ii. 152 n. Byers, Colonel, ii. 29. Byron, Lord, notes, i. 1; memoirs, 8-9; characteristics of, 11-13; lunch at Long's in 1815, 59; views of the Greek question, 252; Moore's request for letters, ii. 216, 303; allusion to early attachment, 341; MSS., 402.

Cadell, Francis, ii. 341. Cadell, Robert, of Constable and Co., meeting with Ballantyne and Constable, i. 13; on affairs in London, 18; sympathy for Scott, 56; advice to Scott, 83; estrangement from Constable, 88; the sanctuary, 105, 109; 121, 218; promised the Chronicles, 219, 248; second instalment on Chronicles, 268; eighth volume of Napoleon, 343; Tales of a Grandfather, 401; second edition of Napoleon, ii. 3; equally responsible with Constable and Ballantyne, 12 n; General Gourgaud, 26; copyright of novels, 35; Scott's opinion of, 38; visits London, 61, 65, 66; copyright, 67; second series Chronicles, 68, 75; copyrights, 80; dissatisfied with the Chronicles, 81, 82, 84; plans for acquiring copyrights, 86; their purchase, 89-91; new edition of Tales of a Grandfather, 96, 106, 110, 112, 117; the Magnum, 119, 120, 123; proposals for three novels, 146; third edition of Tales of a Grandfather, 147; plans for the Magnum, 149, 158; success of Fair Maid of Perth, 200, 201; trustee for Ballantyne, 238; Heath's letter, 241; prospectus of Magnum issued, 243; Scott's efforts in behalf of, 244; and reciprocation, 245; opinion of Anne of Geierstein, 246, 249, 274, 281; prospects of Magnum, 285, 287, 294, 295; in treaty for Poetical Works, 296, 299; Magnum, 301, 302, 303, 307, 313, 321; a faithful pilot, 328; twelfth volume of Magnum, 331, 339; Prestonpans, 340; new copyrights, 351, 354; at Abbotsford, 356 n; remonstrates against a new Malachi, 363; Scott's visit, 374; copyrights, 383; bad debts, 395, 412, 418; 433, 456, 461, 472-473. Caesarias, Sir Ewain, grave, ii. 151. Calais, i. 283-284, 300. Cambridge Master of Arts, anecdote of, ii. 196. "Cameria," ii. 479. Cameron of Lochiel, ii. 17. Camilla, a novel, ii. 190 n. Campbell Airds, ii. 136. Saddell, ii. 136. Sir Archibald, of Succoth, i. 14; ii. 114. General, of Lochnell, ii. 85. Sir James, of Ardkinglas, Memoirs, i. 176 n., 319. Colonel, of Blythswood, ii. 32, 33. Thomas, at Minto, i. 62; characterised, 217-218, 394; in great distress, ii. 171. Walter, ii. 133. Canning, George, i. 26, 267, 307, 310, 381, 382, 383, 393; ii. 6, 56, 161; his death, 19-20. Canterbury, Archbishop of (Howley), ii. 162 n.; (Tait), ii. 4 n. Capua, ii. 479. Caradori, Madam, ii. 294, 299. Carlisle, ii. 150, 151, 198. Carlyle, Thomas, ii. 160 n., 483-486. Carmine Church of Santa Maria, ii. 488-9. Carnarvon, Lord, ii. 10, 35. Carr, Mr. and Misses, ii. 265, 266. Carthage, ii. 441. Caruana, Don F. (Bishop of Malta), ii. 449. Cashiobury, ii. 193. Cassillis, Ayrshire, ii. 207. Castellamare, ii. 464. Castle Campbell, ii. 207. Street, "Poor 39," i. 122, 136-137, 155, 218. Castlereagh. See Londonderry. Cathcart, Captain, ii. 236. Cauldshiels, i. 228; Loch, 241. Cay, John, i. 22, 31. Cayley, Sir John, ii. 80. Celtic Society, present of a broadsword, i. 98; dinner, ii. 115, 248. Ceuta, ii. 436. Chalmers, Dr., on Waverley Novels, i. 175 n. Chambers, Robert, ii. 67, 233. William, ii. 77 n. Chantrey, Sir Francis, i. 119; ii. 176 n.; Scott sits for second bust, 182, 187. Charlcote Hall, ii. 155. Charles V. and Algiers, ii. 437. Edward, Prince, and the '45 at Culloden, i. 114-115; ii. 395. Charpentier, Madame (Lady Scott's mother), i. 188. Chatham, Lord, ii. 188. Chaworth, Mary, ii. 418 and n. Cheape, Douglas, i. 323-324 and n. George, ii. 310, 338. Chessmen from Lewis, ii. 422 and n. Cheltenham, i. 312. Chevalier, M., i. 290. Chiefswood, summer residence of Mr. and Mrs. Lockhart, i. 170, 238, 262; ii. 24, 271. Chiswick, ii. 182. Christie, Mr. and Mrs., i. 311. Chronicles of the Canongate, first series: commencement, i. 200; progress, 213, 214; ii. 2, 36 n., 58 n.; completion and publication, 59 n.; i. 81-84; second series, in progress, ii. 62, 63, 68, 76; finished in April 1828, 158 and n. Chroniques Nationales, Jacques de Lalain, i. 127. Civic Crown, the, i. 10. Clan Ranald, the, i. 121. Clanronald's story of Highland credulity, ii. 71. Clarence, Duke of, i. 261; ii. 5. Clarendon's collection of pictures, ii. 192. Clarkson, Dr. James, i. 64, 381; ii. 365. Dr. Eben., ii. 149 and n., 373. Cleasby, Mr., ii. 261, 263. Cleghorn, Hugh, i. 405 and n. Clephane, Mrs. and Miss Maclean, i. 116; ii. 32, 333. Clerk, Sir George, i. 393-394. Miss E., death of, i. 83. Lieut. James, ii. 314. William, prototype of Darsie Latimer, i. 46, 61, 106, 124, 133, 140, 215, 221, 223, 225, 326, 343, 357, 366, 369, 395, 402, 403; ii. 4, 72, 75, 98, 124, 132, 133, 200, 201, 207, 211, 224, 229, 299, 300, 308, 314, 374 n.; sketch of, i. 2; chambers in Rose Court, 134; as a draughtsman, 138; dinner party, 368; Gourgaud, ii. 26, 30; on the judges' salaries, 288; letter from, 300 n. Clerk, Baron, i. 402; ii. 212, 305. Clerk's, John, Naval Tactics, i. 2 n. Clive, Lord, ii. 170, 181. Clonfert, Bishop of, ii. 486-7. Club, the, i. 135 n.; ii. 345. Clunie, Rev. John, ii. 92 and n. Coal Gas Co., i. 398, 400; ii. 132,139. Coalstoun Pear, ii. 282 and n. Cochrane, Mr., of the Foreign Review, ii. 274. Cockburn, Lord, i. 320; the poisoning woman, 361 n.; ii. 67, 218 n. Sir George, i. 278; his journal, 281. Robert, i. 16. Cockenzie, ii. 341. Codman, Mr., of Boston, ii. 286. Cohen. See Palgrave. Coke of Norfolk. See Leicester. Colburn, Mr. Henry, and the Garrick Papers, ii. 83; Huntly Gordon and the Religious Discourses, 114. Coleridge, Sir John Taylor, i. 21, 26 n. S.T., ii. 164, 186 n., 449 and n. Collyer, tutor to Count Davidoff, i. 15, 45; ii. 147. Colman, Mr., ii. 83, 84, 176. Colne, the, ii. 193. Colquhoun, John, of Killermont, ii. 336. Commission on the colleges in Scotland, i. 256. Composition, mode of, i. 117. Compton, Lady, ii. 25 and n., 30, 32. Conjuring story, ii. 419-420. Conradin, ii. 451 and n., 488-9. Constable & Co., position in Nov. 1825, i. 9; bond for L5000 for relief of H. and R., 30; confidence in London house, 60; the origin of the Magnum, 63, 64; anxiety, 68, 75; mysterious letter from, 81; H. and R.'s dishonoured bill for L1000, 82; the consequences of the fall, 85; Malachi, 130; affairs, 99, 109, 207, 379; "Did Constable ruin Scott?" ii. 12 n.; creditors, 38, 85; debts, 287, 473. Archibald, confidence in H. and R., i. 13, 57; in London, 81; interview with Scott on Jan. 24th, 1826, 92, 93; and on Feb. 6th, 107; and on March 14th, 154; power of gauging the value of literary property, 267 n.; death, ii. 11, 12. Constable, George, ii. 308 n., 340. Constable's Miscellany, dedication to George IV., i. 58 n. Contemporary Club, i. 226. Conversation, English, Scotch, and Irish, i. 2, 247. Conyngham, Lady, i. 278. Cooper, J. Fenimore, The Pilot at the Adelphi, London, i. 280; meets Scott at Paris, 295; publishing in America, 295, 296, 298; letter to Scott, ii. 109 n.; Scott reads Red Rover, 111; and Prairie, 116, 172; Mme. Mirbel's portrait of Scott, 256 n. Mr., an actor, i. 400. Copyrights of Waverley Novels, purchase of, ii. 80, 82, 85, 86; bought, 89; 90, 91. Corby Castle, ii. 151. Corder's trial, ii. 339. Corehouse, ii. 33, 34. Cork, freedom of, to Scott, i. 68. Cornwall, Barry. See Procter. Corri, Natali, ii. 202 and n. Coulter, Provost, i. 172 and n. Count Robert of Paris, origin of, i. 128; condemned by Cadell and Ballantyne, ii. 405. Court of Session, new regulations, i. 207, 208. Coutts, Mrs., afterwards Duchess of St. Albans, i. 18, 19, 93, 278; letter from, 414 n. Covenanters, Scott and the, ii. 404 n. Cowan, Alexander, i. 98, 99; ii. 85, 238, 395. Chas., Reminiscences, ii. 425 n. Cowdenknowes, visit to, i. 262. Cowper, Mr., ii. 475. Crabbe, Mr., i. 334; ii. 162 n. Craig, Sir James Gibson, ii. 12 n., 67 n. Craigcrook, ii. 292. Cramond Brig, i. 368. Crampton, Sir Philip, i. 242 n. Cranstoun, George, Lord Corehouse, Dean of Faculty, i. 206 and n., 223, 357, 369; Scott's visit to Corehouse, ii, 33, 130; Maule v. Maule, 217. Henry, i. 237 and n., 381; ii. 258. Craven, Mr. Keppel, ii. 460. Crighton, Tom, i. 245. Cringletie, Lord. See Murray, J.W. Crocket, Major, i. 364. Croker, Crofton, i. 278, 282. Croker, J. Wilson, i. 26, 158, 309, 385; ii. 163, 167, 173, 226, 256, 257, 304 n., 416; on Malachi, 159, 164; Duke of Clarence, 261, 262, 278, 302, 305, 306; dinner at the Admiralty, 307. Culross, excursion to, ii. 336, 337. Cumberland, Richard, i. 79. Cumnor Hall, ii. 228. Cunliffe, Mr., ii. 160. Cunningham, Allan, i. 278, 282; ii. 174 n., 184, 187, 191; Scott's opinion of, i. 305. Curle, James, Melrose, i. 69, 196. Mrs., funeral at Kelso, i. 78. Cutler, Sir John, i. 73 n.

Daily Routine, ii. 379, 385. Dalgleish, Sir Walter's butler, i. 65, 135. Dalhousie, George, ninth Earl of, sketch of, ii. 93; Bannatyne Club, 237, 259, 260; public dinner to, 286. Dalkeith House, pictures at, ii. 76; visit to, 222. Dallas, Mr., ii. 222. Dalrymple, David, Westhall, ii. 341 and n. Sir John, i. 395; ii. 80, 236. Lady Hew Hamilton, i. 266. Dandie Dimnont terriers, i. 166; Ginger, 379; Spice, ii. 388. Danvers, by Hook, ii. 8 n. D'Arblay, Madame, i. 308-9; ii. 190. D'Arcon, Chevalier, ii. 434 n. "Darsie Latimer." See Clerk, W. Dasent, Sir George, ii. 263 n. Dauphine, Madame la, i. 296. Daveis, Chas. S., ii. 342 and n., 343. Davidoff, Count, i. 15, 45, 63, 212, 220; ii. 23, 29, 68, 76, 85, 147, 298 n. Denis, the Black Captain, i. 176; ii. 68. Davidson, Prof., of Glasgow, ii. 314. Davies, Mrs., ii. 185. Davy, Lady, ii. 161, 165, 181, 423; sketch of, i. 107-109 and n. Dawson, Captain, ii. 222, 443. Dead friends to be spoken of, i. 195. "Death for Hector!" ii. 52. Dee, Dr., ii. 419. Defoe, criticism, i. 387 n., 390. Delicteriis, Chevalier, ii. 458, 460. Demonology, The, ii. 326-327, 333. Dempster, Geo., of Dunnichen, ii. 255. George and Mrs., of Skibo, i. 395 and n.; ii. 251 and n., 255. Dependants at Abbotsford, ii. 111 n. D'Escars, Duchess, i. 281. Descendants of Scott, ii. 491. De Vere, ii. 2. Devonshire, Duke of, i. 297; ii. 181, 183. Diary, custom of keeping, ii. 103. Dibdin, Dr., ii. 168. Dickinson, John, of Nash Mill, ii. 31, 331. Disraeli, Benjamin, i. 21, 22; Vivian Grey, i. 402. Distance! what a Magician! i. 172. Dividends, declaration of, ii. 77, 353. Dixon's Gairloch, ii. 72 n. Dobie, Mr., ii. 129. Dogs take a hare on Sunday, i. 264. Don, Dowager Lady, i. 98. Sir Alexander, i. 62, 116; sketch of, 175-6; death, 177; funeral, 179. Doom of Devorgoil, i. 94, 95 n.; ii. 200 n., 275. Douglas, Archibald, first Lord, i. 26 and n. second Lord, ii. 220 and n. Captain, R.N., ii. 220. Charles, i. 244, 312. David, Lord Reston, i. 133. Dr. James, of Kelso, ii. 42. Sir John Scott, i. 177, 179. Hon. Thos. See Selkirk. Dousterswivel, a, i. 222. Dover, Baron, ii. 182 and n. Dover Cliff, i. 301. Dragut's Point, ii. 444 and n. Drumlanrig, visit to, i. 242-246. Drummond, Mrs., of Auteuil, i. 292, 294. Hay. See Hay. Dryburgh Abbey, ii. 99 n. Dudley, Lord, i. 303; ii. 74 n., 159, 423-4. Dumergue, Charles, ii. 167, 184. Miss, i. 277, 283; ii. 157, 158. Duncan, Captain Henry, ii. 416, 423-4. Dundas, Henry, i. 49; ii. 255. Robert, of Arniston, i. 57, 323, 399; ii. 73, 92-94, 251, 255, 391. Sir Robert, of Beechwood, i. 6 and n., 24, 146, 148, 203, 399; ii. 125, 225, 226, 249, 279, 281, 282, 283, 328. William, the Right Hon., Lord Register, ii. 51, 73, 92, 237. Sir Lawrence, i. 335. Hon. Robert, son of second Lord Melville, i. 261. Robert Adam, i. 259; ii. 92. Dunfermline, Lord. See Abercromby. Duras, Mr., i. 297. Durham, Bishop of. See Van Mildert. Baronial Hall, ii. 43. Mr. and Mrs., of Calderwood, ii. 92. Duty, i. 168, 178, 197, 203, 205, 235, 236, 237, 238, 260, 265, 375, 379, 410, 413.

Eckford, John, ii. 191, 258. "Economics," i. 19. Edgcumbe, Hon. Mrs. George, ii. 182 n. Edgewell Tree, ii. 282 and n. Edgeworth, Henry King, ii. 17. Miss, i. 236; ii. 12 n. Edinburgh Academy, discussion on flogging, i. 322; pronunciation of Latin, 346. Life Assurance Company, i. 48. Review, editorship of, ii. 292 and n. Edmonstoune, James, ii. 314. Edwards, Mr., ii. 123-124. Elcho, Lord, and Prince Charles-Edward, i. 114-115. Eldin, Lord, i. 350. Election expenses, i. 271; ii. 46 n. Elgin, Lord, ii. 221, 394; imprisonment in France, i. 150, 319. Elibank, Lord, on English and Scotch lawyers, i. 153. Elizabeth de Bruce, i. 344, 347. Elliot, Sir Gilbert, ii. 69. Sir William, of Stobbs, i. 177, 179. Lady Anna Maria, i. 133 and n., 238; ii. 27, 52, 306. Lady Georgiana, ii. 182, 184. Mr. Agar. See Dover. Charles, Lord Seaford, i. 27, 292; ii. 38. George, i. 247; ii. 20, 103. Mrs. George, ii. 94, 103. Colonel, ii. 95. Rev. William, missionary to Madagascar, ii. 307. Elphinstone, Mountstuart, i. 264. Sir R.H.D., ii. 300 n. Emus, ii. 8, 9. "Epicurean pleasure," i. 10. Erskine, Lord, i. 288; ii. 272. David, of Cardross, ii. 136. Henry, ii. 272. William, Lord Kinnedder, i. 61 n. 79, 95 n.; ii. 166; destruction of Scott's letters, 415. the Misses, i. 411; ii. 113, 222, 397. H. David, ii. 274. Erdoedy, Count, ii. 413. Essay on Highlands, i. 413; ii. 1. Essex, Earl of, ii. 193. Euthanasia, instances of: Dr. Black, Tom Purdie, ii. 413-14. Evelina, ii. 190. Exeter, Lady, i. 272-273. Exhibition of pictures, ii. 121-132. Expenses, ii. 110-111.

Fair Maid of Perth commenced, ii. 62, 85; progress, 124; publication, 158 n.; success of, 200. Falkland Palace, ii. 309. Fancy Ball, ii. 137. Fauconpret, M., ii. 36. Featherstone, Mr., i. 353. Felix, Colonel, ii. 419, 420. Fellenburg, E. de, ii. 334 and n. Ferguson, Prof. Adam, ii. 266, 365. Sir Adam, i. 45, 188, 189, 329, 333, 338, 357, 364, 367; ii. 313, 314, 317, 318 n., 333, 336, 338, 340, 359, 378; ii. 1, 2, 50, 52, 53, 56, 57, 58, 211, 230, 259, 300 n.; Bonnie Dundee, i. 65, 69; New Year's Day dinner, 74; fall from horse, 362; dinner at W. Clerk's, 369; tour in Fife, 403; at Blair-Adam, ii. 308. Colonel, i. 164, 168, 174, 187, 189, 229, 238, 240, 241, 250, 252, 260, 264, 357, 376, 387, 389, 391; ii. 8, 29, 35, 77, 141, 159, 237, 262, 274, 279, 303, 317, 358, 378; Hogmanay dinner, i. 69; notes about Indian affairs, 36, 37, 52, 53; meet of the hounds at Melrose, 56. Captain John, i. 376, 391; ii. 95, 109, 240, 358; return from Spanish Main, i. 373; dines at Abbotsford, ii. 37. Miss Isabell, death, ii. 358, 359. Miss Margaret, i. 69, 162 and n. 264; ii. 225, 279. Miss Mary, i. 69; death of, ii. 224. the Misses, i. 49, 69 and n., 162. Fergusson, James, i. 359; ii. 271, 314. Sir James, i. 141. Dr., ii. 168. Ferrars of Tamworth, ii. 152. Ferrier, James, i. 103 n., 342; death of, ii. 221, 223. Miss, ii. 343; visit to Abbotsford, 406. Ferronays, Miss De la, ii. 462. Feversham, Lord (Duncombe), ii. 43. Fiddle or Fiddle-stick, i. 154. Fielding's farce, Tumble-down Dick, i. 118 n. Fine Arts, poetry and painting, i. 118-120. Fitzgerald, Vesey, i. 306. Fitz-James, Duke of, i. 297. Flahault, Count de, i. 291. Fletcher, Rev. Mr., ii. 307. Fleurs, ii. 27. Flodden field, ii. 39. Foley, Sir Thomas, ii. 425. Foote, Miss, i. 410. Foote's Cozeners, ii. 175. Forbes, Viscount, saved by his dog, i. 16. Baron, ii. 286, 287, 344. Hon. John, ii. 421. Captain, ii. 429. Sir John, i. 37. John Hay. See Lord Medwyn. Sir William, offers of assistance, i. 86 and n.; sketch of, 96, 97; ii. 62, 136. George, i. 397; ii. 238. William, of Medwyn, ii. 261 and n., 263, 264. Foreigners at Abbotsford, i. 13-15, 255. Forest Club, Scott dines with, ii. 54. Fortune, a mechanist, ii. 375 and n. Foscolo, Ugo, sketched, i. 14. Fouche, Baron, i. 292. Fox, Charles J., anecdote of, ii. 175, 176. Foy's book, and the Duke of Wellington, ii. 44, 45. Francklin, Colonel, ii. 307. Frankenstein, i. 174; dramatised, 400. Franks, Mr., i. 148. Freeling, Sir Francis, ii. 168. French Press, censors of the, ii. 53. Frere, J. Hookham, ii. 446 and n., 447, 448, 449. Fuller, John, M.P. for Surrey, ii. 176 and n. Funerals, dislike to, i. 172-173, 180. Fushie Bridge Inn, ii. 60 and n. Future Life, speculations on, i. 43-45.

Gaeta, ii. 480. Galashiels Road, ii. 360. Galignani, Mr., Paris, i. 286 and n.; offer for Napoleon, 298. Galitzin, Princess, i. 294, 295, 299; ii. 18, 256 and n. Gallois, M., i. 286 and n., 288, 290, 296. Galt's Omen, i. 132 n., 203, 215; Spaewife, ii. 319; Lawrie Todd, 348. Gardening, ornamental, essay on, for the Quarterly, ii. 62. Garrick, David, Private correspondence of, i. 248; ii. 83 n. Mrs., anecdote of, i. 213 n.; ii. 422. Garstang, ii. 152. Gattonside, 237 and n. Gell, Sir William, ii. 451 n., 455, 458 n., 460, 462-464, 468-470, 480, 481. Genie and author, a Dialogue, ii. 253-4. George II., anecdote of, ii. 179. III., anecdote of, ii. 51. IV., Scott at Windsor, i. 278; Scott dines with, ii. 178; statue, 284; death, 342. Prince, of Cumberland, ii. 184. Gibraltar, ii. 434 and n., 436. Gibson, John, jr., W.S., i. 83 and n.; creditors agree to private trust, 96; meeting with Scott, Cowan, and Ballantyne, 99; creditors' approval, 104; lends Scott L240, 107; 124, 125; Constable's affairs, 164, 165; Constable's claims, 203, 206; sale of 39 Castle Street, 218; 248, 265; Miss Hume's trust, 347; 348, 367; Scott's travelling expenses, 394; 396; ii. 30, 31, 38; Lord Newton's decision, 56; Abud & Son, 57; 60, 61, 65; value of the Waverley copyrights, 67, 91; St. Ronan's Well, 107; Coal Gas Co., 133; 139; plans for the Magnum, 149; 200, 239, 261; preparations for a second dividend, 338, 343, 412. Gifford, William, i. 26; funeral of, 340-342. Baron, i. 208 and n. Lady, ii. 415, 416. Giggleswick School, captain of, i. 42. Gilbert, Dr. Davies, ii. 173. John Graham, ii. 222, 224, 225, 227, 228, 301, 302; portrait of Scott, 217 and n. Gillespie, trial of, and sentence, ii. 68 and n. Gillian, the clan, ii. 52. Gillies, Lord, i. 225; ii. 73, 75, 116, 138, 236. Robert Pierce, i. 225, 378, 388 and n., 389; ii. 16, 80, 104, 109, 110, 143, 162, 168, 267, 271, 273, 301; characterisation of, i. 32, 33; difficulties, 50; Scott offers Chiefswood, 51; in extremity, 53; writes a satire, 221; a cool request, 262; 268; Foreign Review, 269. Gilly, Rev. William Stephen, ii. 7 and n., 42. Gipsies of the Border, ii. 60 n. Glasgow, visit to, in September 1827, ii. 33. Glengarry's death, ii. 113. Glenorchy, Lady, ii. 180. Gloucester, Bishop of (Dr. Bethell), ii. 47 and n. Goderich, Lord, ii. 30, 41 n., 91, 92 n. Godwin, William, ii. 161, 182. Goethe, letters from, i. 359 and n., ii. 160 n., 483-4. Goldsmith, Oliver, ii. 177. Gooch, Dr. Robert, i. 154, 280; ii. 313. Gordon, Alexander, fourth Duke of, ii. 73 n. Duke and Duchess, ii. 288. Lady Georgiana, ii. 73 and n. J. Watson, ii. 121, 398 and n. Sir Wm. Cumming, ii. 298. n. Major Pryse, Personal Memoirs, ii. 16 and n. George Huntly, amanuensis, i. 69 and n., 81, 100, 149, 339; ii. 16, 19, 22; sermons, 87, 114 and n., 133. Gourgaud, General, i. 298 n., 397; ii. 26 and n., 30, 34, 36, 51, 53, 58. Gower, Lord Francis Leveson, Poetry, i. 13 and n.; Tale of the Mill, 356; ii. 35, 160, 170, 172, 184. Lady Frances Leveson, ii. 170, 178, 180, 184. Graeme, Robert, i. 395. Graham, Sir James, ii. 425, 428, 429. John. See Gilbert. Lord William, ii. 409. of Clavers, ii. 73. Miss Stirling, ii. 75, 139, 282; Mystifications, 138 and n. Graham's Island, ii. 441. Grahame of Airth, i. 153. Grange, Lady, ii. 222. Grant, Sir Francis, i. 353 and n.; sketch of, ii. 388-389; portrait with armour, 390. Grant, Sir William, ii. 178 and n. Mrs., of Laggan, i. 28, 29, 41 and n.; ii. 407. Granville, Lord and Lady, i. 289, 291, 292, 295, 297. Gray, Lord and Lady, i. 409, 410. Greenshields, John, ii. 220 and n., 221. Grenville, Right Hon. Thomas, i. 304 and n.; ii. 188. Greville, Lady Charlotte, ii. 177. Charles, ii. 170 n. Grey, Lord, ii. 91. Grey Mare's Tail, i. 246. Griffin's Tales of the Munster Festivals, ii. 143 and n. Grosvenor, Lord, ii. 192. Grove, The: Clarendon's pictures, ii. 192 and n. Guise's, Duke of, Expedition,—review of, in the Foreign Quarterly, i. 145; ii. 278. Gurney, Mr., ii. 186. Guthrie's Memoirs, ii. 110 n. Guyzard, M., i. 407 and n. Gwydyr, Lord, i. 310.

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