TheCaptainwaslyingdead,withouthisclothes,onthebed;onemanwasdiscoveredatadistance,anotherneartheCaptain。Thenitwasrememberedthat,atthesamebothyamonthbefore,ashepherdladhadinquiredfortheCaptain,hadwalkedwithhimforsometime,andthat,ontheofficer'sreturn,"amysteriousanxietyhungabouthim。"Afirehadalsobeenseenblazingonanoppositeheight,andwhensomeofthegillieswenttothespot,"therewasnofiretobeseen。"Onthedaywhentheexpeditionhadstarted,theCaptainwaswarnedoftheillweather,buthesaid"heMUST
go。"Hewasanunpopularman,andwasaccusedofgettingmoneybyprocuringrecruitsfromtheHighlands,oftenbycruelmeans。"Ourinformertoldusnothingmore;heneithertoldushisownopinion,northatofthecountry,butleftittoourownnotionsofthemannerinwhichgoodandevilisrewardedinthislifetosuggesttheauthorofthemiserableevent。Heseemedimpressedwithsuperstitiousaweonthesubject,andsaid,'Therewasnathelikeseenina'Scotland。'ThemanisfaradvancedinyearsandisaschoolmasterintheneighbourhoodofRannoch。"
SirWaltersaysthat"thefeelingofsuperstitiousaweannexedtothecatastrophecouldnothavebeenimprovedbyanycircumstancesofadditionalhorrorwhichapoetcouldhaveinvented。Butistherenotsomethingmoremovingstillintheboatman'sversion:
"theywereneverseenagain……theywerenotfoundindeedtillthisday"?
Thefolklorist,ofcourse,iseagertoknowwhethertheboatman'smuchmorecompleteandconnectednarrativeisapopularmythicaldevelopmentintheyearsbetween1820and1890,orwhethertheschoolmasterofRannochdidnottellallheknew。Itisunlikely,Ithink,thatthesiegeofSeringapatamwouldhavebeenrememberedsolonginconnectionwiththeBlackOfficerifithadnotformedpartofhisoriginallegend。MeanwhiletheearliestprintednoticeoftheeventwithwhichIamacquainted,anoticeonlytenyearslaterthanthedateoftheMajor'sdeathin1799,isgivenbyHoggin"TheSpy,"1810-11,pp。101-3。Iofferanabridgmentofthenarrative。
"AbouttheendoflastcenturyMajorMacphersonandapartyoffriendswentouttohuntontheGrampiansbetweenAtholeandBadenoch。Theywerehighlysuccessful,andintheafternoontheywentintoalittlebothy,and,havingmeatanddrink,theyabandonedthemselvestojollity。
"Duringtheirmerry-makingayoungmanenteredwhoseappearanceparticularlystruckandsomewhatshockedMacpherson;thestrangerbeckonedtotheMajor,andhefollowedhiminstantlyoutofthebothy。
"Whentheyparted,afterapparentlyhavinghadsomeearnestconversation,thestrangerwasoutofsightlongbeforetheMajorwashalf-wayback,thoughonlytwentyyardsaway。
"TheMajorshowedonhisreturnsuchevidentmarksoftrepidationthatthemirthwasmarredandnoonecaredtoaskhimquestions。
"Thiswasearlyintheweek,andonFridaytheMajorpersuadedhisfriendstomakeasecondexpeditiontothemountains,fromwhichtheyneverreturned。
"Onasearchbeingmadetheirdeadbodieswerefoundinthebothy,someconsiderablymangled,butsomewerenotmarkedbyanywound。
"Itwasvisiblethatthishadnotbeeneffectedbyhumanagency:
thebothywastornfromitsfoundationsandscarcelyavestigeleftofit,andonehugestone,whichtwelvemencouldnothaveraised,wastossedtoaconsiderabledistance。
"OnthiseventScott'sbeautifulballadof"Glenfinlas"issaidtohavebeenfounded。"
Aswillbeseenpresently,Hoggwaswrongabout"Glenfinlas";theboatmanwasacquaintedwithatraditionalversionofthatwildlegend。IfoundanotheratRannoch。
TheHighlandfairiesareveryvampirish。TheLochAweboatmanlivesataspothauntedbyashadowymaiden。Herlastappearancewasaboutthirtyyearsago。Twoyoungmenwerethrashingcornonemorning,whenthejointoftheflailbroke。TheownerwenttoLarichbanandenteredanouthousetolookforapieceofsheepskinwherewithtomendtheflail。Hewaslongabsent,andhiscompanionwentafterhim。Hefoundhimstrugglinginthearmsofaghostlymaid,whohadnearlymurderedhim,butdepartedonthearrivalofhisfriend。Itisnoteasytomakeoutwhattheseghoulishwomenare——notfairiesexactly,norwitches,norvampires。Forexample,threeshepherdsatalonelysheilingwerediscoursingoftheirloves,anditwas,"Oh,howhappyIshouldbeifKatiewerehere,orMaggie,orBessie!"asthecasemightbe。Sotheywouldsayandsotheywouldwish,andlo!oneevening,thethreegirlscametothedoorofthehut。Sotheymadethemwelcome;butoneoftheshepherdswasplayingtheJew's-harp,andhedidnotliketheturnmattersweretaking。
Thetwoothersstoleoffintocornersofthedarklinghutwiththeirlovers,butthisprudentladnevertookhislipsofftheJew's-harp。
"Harpingisgoodifnoillfollowsit,"saidthesemblanceofhissweetheart;butheneveranswered。Heplayedandthrummed,andoutofonedarkcornertrickledredbloodintothefire-light,andoutofanothercornercameacurrentofbloodtomeetit。Thenheslowlyrose,stillharping,andbackedhiswaytothedoor,andfledintothehillsfromthesecruelairyshapesoffalsedesire。
"Anddothepeopleactuallybelieveallthat?"
"Ay,dothey!"
Thatistheboatman'sversionofScott'sthemein"Glenfinlas。"
Witchesplayedagreatpartinhisnarratives。
Intheboatman'scountrythereisaplain,andontheplainisaknoll,abouttwicetheheightofaone-storeyedcottage,andpointed"likeasugar-loaf。"Theoldpeopleremember,orhaveheard,thatthismoundwasnottherewhentheywereyoung。Itswelledupsuddenlyoutofthegraveofawitchwhowasburiedthere。
Thewitchwasagreatenemyofashepherd。Everymorningshewouldputontheshapeofahare,andrunbeforehisdogs,andleadthemawayfromthesheep。Heknewitwasrighttoshootatherwithacrookedsixpence,andhehitheronthehindleg,andthedogswereafterher,andchasedthehareintotheoldwoman'scottage。Theshepherdranafterthem,andtherehefoundthem,tearingattheoldwoman;buttheharewastwistedroundtheirnecks,andshewascrying,"Tighten,hare,tighten!"anditwaschokingthem。Sohetorethehareoffthedogs;andthentheoldwomanbeggedhimtosaveherfromthem,andshepromisednevertoplaguehimagain。
"Butiftheolddog'steethhadbeenassharpastheyoungone's,shewouldhavebeenadeadwoman。"
Whenthiswitchdiedsheknewshecouldneverlieinsafetyinhergrave;buttherewasaverysafechurchyardinAberdeenshire,ahundredandfiftymilesaway,andifshecouldgetintothatshewouldbeatrest。Andsheroseoutofhergrave,andoffshewent,andtheDevilafterher,onablackhorse;but,praisetotheswiftnessofherfeet,shewonthechurchyardbeforehim。Herfirstgraveswelledup,oh,ashighasthatgreenhillock!
Witchesarestillinactivepractice。Therewasanoldwomanverymiserly。Shewouldalwaybetakingoneofherneighbours'sheepfromthehills,andtheystooditforlong;theydidnotliketomeddlewithher。Atlastitgrewsobadthattheybroughtherbeforethesheriff,andshegoteighteenmonthsinprison。Whenshecameoutshewasveryangry,andsetaboutmakinganimageofthewomanwhosesheepshehadtaken。Whentheimagewasmadesheburneditandputtheashesinaburn。Anditisaverycuriousthing,butthewomanshemadeitonfellintoadecline,andtooktoherbed。
ThewitchandherfamilywenttoAmerica。Theykeptalittleinn,inacountryplace,andpeoplewhosleptinitdidnotcomeoutagain。Theywerediscovered,andtheeldestsonwashanged;heconfessedthathehadcommittednineteenmurdersbeforeheleftScotland。
"Theywerenotanicefamily。"
"Thefatherwasaveryrespectableoldman。"
Theboatmangavemethenameofthiswickedhousehold,butitisperhapsbetterforgotten。
TheextraordinarythingisthatthisappearstobetheHighlandintroductionto,orpartfirstof,agloomyandsanguinarystoryofamurderhole——aninnofassassinsinalonelydistrictoftheUnitedStates,whichMr。LouisStevensonheardinhistravelsthere,andtoldtomesomeyearsago。Thedetailshaveescapedmymemory,but,asMr。Stevensonnarratedthem,theyrivalledDeQuincey'sawfulstoryofWilliams'smurdersintheRatcliffeHighway。
LifemuststillbehauntedinBadenoch,asitwasonIda'shill,byformsofunearthlybeauty,thegoddessortheghostyetwooingtheshepherd;indeed,theboatmantoldmemanystoriesoflivingsuperstitionandterrorsofthenight;butwhyshouldIexhausthiswallet?Tobesure,itseemedveryfulloftales;theseofferedheremaybebutthelegendswhichcamefirsttohishand。Theboatmanisnothimselfabelieverinthefairyworld,ornotmorethanallsensiblemenoughttobe。Thesupernaturalistoopleasantathingforustodiscardinanearnest,scientificmannerlikeMr。Kipling'sAurelianMcGubben。PerhapsIammoresuperstitiousthantheboatman,andtheyarnsIswoppedwithhimaboutghostsIhavemetwouldseemevenmoremendacioustopossessorsofpocketmicroscopesandofthemodernspirit。ButI
wouldratherhaveonebansheestorythanfifteenpagesofproofthat"life,whichbeganasacell,withac,istoendasasell,withans。"Itshouldbeaddedthattheboatmanhasgivenhisconsenttotheprintingofhisyarns。Onbeingofferedamoietyoftheprofits,heobservedthathehadnoobjectiontothese,butthatheentirelydeclinedtoberesponsibleforanyshareoftheexpenses。Wouldthatallauthorswereassagacious,forthentheamateurnovelistandtheminorpoetwouldvexusnomore。
PerhapsIshouldnotethatIhavenotmadetheboatmansay"whateffer,"becausehedoesn't。TheoccasionaluseoftheimperfectisalmosthisonlyGaelicidiom。Itisagreatcomfortandpleasure,whenthetroutdonotrise,tomeetaskilledandunaffectednarratoroftheoldbeliefs,oldlegends,asancientasthehillsthatgirdleandguardtheloch,orasantique,atleast,asman'sdwellingamongthemountains——theYellowHill,theCalfHill,theHilloftheStack。Thebeautyofthescene,thepleasanttalk,thedaffodilsonthegreenisleamongtheCelticgraves,compensateforacertain"dourness"amongthefishesofLochAwe。
Ontheoccasionswhentheyarenotdourtheyriseverypleasantandfree,but,inthesebriefmoments,itisnotoflegendsandfolklorethatyouarethinking,butofthelanding-net。Theboatman,bytheway,waseithernotwellacquaintedwithMarchen——
Celticnursery-talessuchasCampbellofIslaycollected,orwasnotmuchinterestedinthem,or,perhaps,hadtheshynessaboutnarratingthisparticularsortofoldwives'fableswhichissocommon。PeoplewhodoknowthemseldomtelltheminSassenach。
LOCH-FISHING
LITTLELOCHBEG
Thereissomethingmysteriousinloch-fishing,inthetastesandhabitsofthefishwhichinhabittheinnumerablelakesandtarnsofScotland。Itisnotalwayseasytoaccounteitherfortheirpresenceortheirabsence,fortheirnumbersorscarcity,theireagernesstotakeortheir"dourness。"Forexample,thereisLochBorlan,closetothewell-knownlittleinnofAlt-na-geal-gachinSutherland。Unlessthatpieceofwaterisgreatlychanged,itissimplyfulloffishofaboutaquarterofapound,whichwillriseatalmostanytimetoalmostanyfly。Thereisnotmuchpleasureincatchingsuchtinyandeagertrout,butintheseasoncomplacentanglerscaptureandboastoftheirmanydozens。Ontheotherhand,ayearortwoago,abeginnertookafour-poundtrouttherewiththefly。IfsuchtroutexistinBorlan,itishardtoexplainthepresenceoftheinnumerablefry。Onewouldexpectthegiantsofthedeeptokeepdowntheirpopulation。Notfaroffisanothersmalllake,LochAwe,whichhasinvisibleadvantagesoverLochBorlan,yettherethetroutare,orwere,"fatandfairofflesh,"
likeTamlaneintheballad。WhereforearethetroutinLochTummellsobigandstrong,fromonetofivepounds,andsoscarce,whilethoseinLochAwearenumerousandsmall?Oneoccasionallyseesexamplesofhowquicklytroutwillincreaseinweight,andwhatcurioushabitstheywilladopt。Inacountyofsouth-westernScotlandthereisalargevillage,populatedbyakeenlydevotedsetofanglers,whomissnoopportunity。Withinaquarterofamileofthevillageisasmalltarn,verypicturesquelysituatedamonglowhills,andprovidedwiththeverytiniestfeederandoutflow。Thereisasluiceattheoutflow,and,forsomereason,thefarmerusedtoletmostofthewaterout,inthesummerofeveryyear。Inwinterthetarnisusedbythecurlingclub。Itisnotdeep,hasratheramarshybottom,andmanyducks,snipe,andwild-fowlgenerallydwellamongthereedsandmarishplantsofitssides。Nobodyeverdreamedoffishinghere,butonedayarustic,"glowering"idlyoverthewalloftheadjacentroad,sawfishrising。Hementionedhisdiscoverytoanangler,whoissaidtohavecaughtsomelargetrout,buttraditionvariesabouteverything,exceptthatthefisharevery"dour。"OneeveninginAugust,awarm,stillevening,Ihappenedtovisitthetarn。Assoonasthesunfellbelowthehills,itwasliterallyalivewithlargetroutrising。Asfarasonecouldestimatefromthebriefviewofheadsandshoulders,theyweresometimestwoorthreepoundsinweight。Igotmyrod,ofcourse,asdidaruralfriend。
Minewasasmallcanerod,hisasalmon-rod。IfishedwithoneTest-fly;hewiththreelargeloch-flies。Thefishwererisingactuallyatourfeet,buttheyseemedtomoveaboutverymuch,never,orseldom,risingtwiceexactlyatthesameplace。Thehypothesiswasstartedthattherewerebutfewofthem,andthattheyranroundandround,likeastagearmy,togiveanappearanceofmultitude。Butthisappearsimprobable。Whatiscertainwasourutterinabilityevertogetarisefromtheprovokingcreatures。Thedryflyisdifficulttouseonaloch,asthereisnostreamtomoveit,andhowevergentlyyoudrawititmakesa"wake"——atrailbehindit。Wetordry,or"twixtwetanddry,"
liketheconvivialpersoninthesong,wecouldnoneofusraisethem。Ididcatchasmallbutbeautifullyproportionedandpink-
fleshedtroutwiththealder,buteverythingelse,silversedgeandall,everythingfrommidgetoMay-fly,inthelatetwilight,wasofferedtotheminvain。Inwindyorcloudyweatheritwasjustasuseless;indeed,Ineversawthemrise,exceptinawarmsummerstillness,atandaftersunset。Probablytheywouldhavetakenasmallredworm,pitchedintotherippleofarise;butwedidnottrythat。Afterafewevenings,theyseemedtogiveuprisingaltogether。Idon'tfeelcertainthattheyhadnotbeennetted:
yetnotroutseemedtobeonsaleinthevillage。Theirpresenceinthewatermayperhapsbeaccountedforthus:theymayhavecomeintothelochfromtheriver,bywayofthetinyfeeder;buttheriver-troutarebothscarceandsmall。Anewfarmerhadgivenuplettingthewateroff,andprobablytheremusthavebeenveryrichfeeding,water-shrimpsorsnails,whichmightpartlyaccountfortherefusaltoriseattheartificialfly。Ortheymayhavebeenotteredbythevillagers,thoughthatwouldratherhavemadethemriseshortthannotriseatall。
Thereisanotherlochonanextremelyremotehillside,eightmilesfromthesmallesttown,inapastoralcountry。Therearetroutenoughintheloch,andofexcellentsizeandflavour,butyouscarcelyevergetthem。Theyrisefreely,buttheyALWAYSriseshort。Itis,Ithink,themostprovokinglochIeverfished。Youraisethem;theycomeupfreely,showingbroadsidesofaruddygold,likethehandsomestTesttrout,buttheyalmostinvariablymissthehook。Youdonotlandoneoutoftwenty。Thereasonis,apparently,thatpeoplefromthenearesttownusetheotterinthesummerevenings,whenthesetroutrisebest。InaSutherlandloch,Mr。EdwardMosstellsusin"ASeasoninSutherland",thatheoncefoundanelegantotter,awell-madeengineofsomeunscrupuloustourist,lyinginthebottomofthewateronasunnyday。AtLochSkene,onthetopofahill,twentymilesfromanytown,ottersareoccasionallyfoundbythekeeperortheshepherds,concealedneartheshore。Thepracticeofotteringcangivelittlepleasuretoanybutadepravedmind,andnothingeducatestroutsorapidlyinto"risingshort";whytheyarenottobehadwhentheyarerisingmostvehemently,"tothemselves,"isanothermystery。A
fewrisesareencouraging,butwhenthewaterisallsplashingwithrises,asaruletheanglerisonlytantalised。Awindyday,adaywithalargeripple,butwithoutwhitewavesbreaking,is,asarule,bestforaloch。Insomelochsthesea-troutprefersuchahurricanethataboatcanhardlybekeptonthewater。Ihaveknownastrongnorthwindinautumnputdownthesea-trout,whereasthesalmonrose,withunusualeagerness,justintheshallowswherethewavesbrokeinfoamontheshore。ThebestdayIeverhadwithsea-troutwasmuggyandgrey,andthefishweremosteagerwhenthewaterwasstill,exceptforatremendouslyheavyshowerofrain,"asingingshower,"asGeorgeChapmanhasit。Onthatdaytworodscaughtthirty-ninesea-trout,weighingfortypounds。Butitisdifficulttosaybeforehandwhatdaywilldowell,exceptthatsunshineisbad,anorthwindworse,andnowindatallusuallymeansanemptybasket。Eventothisrulethereareexceptions,andoneoftheseisinthecaseofatarnwhichIshallcall,pleonastically,LittleLochBeg。
Thisisnottherealnameoftheloch——quiteenoughpeopleknowitsrealnamealready。Nordoesitseemnecessarytomentionthedistrictwherethelochlieshidden;sufficeittosaythatalandofmorestreamsandscarcertroutyouwillhardlyfind。Wehadtriedalltheriversandburnstonopurpose,andthelochsarecapriciousandoverfished。Onelochwehadnottried,LochBeg。
Youwalk,ordrive,afewmilesfromanyvillage,thenyouclimbafewhundredyardsofhill,andfromtheridgeyousee,ononehandagreatamphitheatreofgreenandpurplemountain-sides,inthewest;ontheeast,withinahundredyardsunderaslope,isLochBeg。Itisnotamileincircumference,andallbutsomeeightyyardsofshoreisdefendedagainsttheanglerbywidebedsofwater-lilies,withtheirprettywhitefloatinglamps,orbytallsedgesandreeds。Noristhewadingeasy。Fourstepsyoumakewithsafety,atthefifthyourforemostlegsinksinmudapparentlybottomless。Mostpeoplefishonlytheeasternside,whereofafewscoreyardsareopen,witharockyandgravellybottom。
Now,alllochshavetheirhumours。Insometroutlikeabigfly,insomeasmallone,butalmostalldobestwitharoughwindorrain。IknewenoughofLochBegtoapproachitatnoononablazingdayofsunshine,whenthesurfacewaslikeglass。ItwaslikethatwhenfirstIsawit,andashepherdwarnedusthatwe"woulddaenaething";wedidlittle,indeed,butIrosenearlyeveryrisingfishIcastover,losingthemall,too,andinsomecasesbeingbroken,asIwasusingveryfinegut,andthefishwereheavy。Anothertrialseemeddesirable,andthenumberofrisingtroutwasmosttempting。Alloverittroutwererisingtothenaturalfly,withbigcircleslikethoseyouseeintheTestattwilight;whileinthecentre,wherenoartificialflycanbecastforwantofaboat,abigfishwouldthrowhimselfoutofthewaterinhiseagerness。OnesuchIsawwhichcouldnothaveweighedunderthreepounds,ashort,thick,dark-yellowfish。
Iwasusingalighttwo-handedrod,andfanciedthatasingleTest-
flyonveryfinetacklewouldbethebestlure。Itcertainlyrosethetrout,ifonethrewintothecircletheymade;buttheyneverwerehooked。Onefishofaboutapoundandahalfthrewhimselfoutofthewateratit,hitit,andbrokethefinetackle。SoI
wentonraisingthem,butnevergettingthem。Aslongasthesunblazedandnobreezeruffledthewater,theyrosebravely,butacloudorevenarippleseemedtosendthemdown。
AtlastItriedabigalder,andwiththatIactuallytouchedafew,andevenlandedseveralontheshelvingbank。Theiraverageweight,asweprovedonseveraloccasions,wasexactlythree-
quartersofapound;butweneversucceededinlandinganyofthereallybigones。
Alocalanglertoldmehehadcaughtoneoftwopounds,andlostanother"likeayounggrilse,"afterhehaddrawnitontothebank。Icaneasilybelieveit,forinnoloch,butone,haveI
everseensomanyreallybigandhandsomefishfeeding。LochBegiswithinamileofalargerandfamousloch,butitisinfinitelybetter,thoughtheotherlooksmuchmorefavourableinallwaysforsport。Theonlyplacewherefishingiseasy,asIhavesaid,isamerestripofcoastunderthehill,wherethereissomegravel,andthemouthofaverytinyfeeder,usuallydry。Offthisplacethetroutrosefreely,butnotnearsofreelyasinacertaincorner,quiteoutofreachwithoutaboat,wheretheleviathanslivedandsported。
Afterthelittleexpanseofopenshorehadbeenfishedoverafewtimes,thetroutthereseemedtogrowmoreshy,andtherewasacertainmonotonyinwalkingthistinyquarter-deckofspace。SoI
wentroundtothewestside,wherethewater-liliesare。Fishwererisingaboutthreeyardsbeyondtheweedybeds,andIfoolishlythoughtIwouldtryforthem。Now,youcannotoverestimatethedifficultyofcastingaflyacrossyardsofwater-lilies。Youcatchintheweedsasyouliftyourlineforafreshcast,andthenyouhavetoextricateitlaboriously,shorteningline,andthentoletitoutagain,andprobablycometogriefoncemore。
Isawatroutrise,withahugesullencircledimplingroundhim,castoverhim,raisedhim,andmissedhim。Thewaterwasperfectlystill,andthe"plop"madebythesefishwasveryexcitingandtantalising。Thenextthatrosetookthealder,and,ofcourse,ranrightintothebroadbandoflilies。ItriedallthedodgesI
couldthinkof,andallthatMr。Halfordsuggests。Idraggedathimhard。Igavehimline。Isatdownandendeavouredtodisengagemythoughts,butInevergotaglimpseofhim,andfinallyhadtowadeasfarinasIdared,andsaveasmuchofthecastinglineasIcould;itwasverylittle。
Therewasonethingtobesaidforthetroutonthisside:theymeantbusiness。Theydidnotriseshyly,liketheothers,butwentfortheflyifitcameatallnearthem,andthen,downtheyrushed,andboltedintothelily-roots。
Anewplanoccurredtome。IputonabouteighteeninchesofthestoutestgutIhad,totheendIknottedthebiggestsea-troutflyIpossessed,and,hookingthenextfishthatrose,Iturnedmybackonthelochandranuphillwiththerod。LookingbackIsawatroutwelloverapoundflyingacrossthelilies;butalas!theholdwasnotstrongenough,andhefellback。AgainandagainI
triedthismethod,invariablyhookingthetrout,thoughtheheavyshortcasting-lineandthebigflyfellveryawkwardlyinthedeadstillnessofthewater。Ihadsomeexcitingrunswiththem,fortheycameeagerlytothebigfly,anddidnotmissit,astheyhadmissedtheRedQuill,orWhitchurchDun,withwhichatfirstI
triedtobeguilethem。One,ofonlytheaverageweight,Ididdragoutoverthelilies;theothersfelloffinmid-journey,buttheyneverbroketheuncompromisingstouttackle。
Withthefirstchillofeveningtheyceasedrising,andIleftthem,notungratefulfortheirverypeculiarmannersandcustoms。
Thechancesarethatthetroutbeyondthebandofweedsneverseeanartificialfly,andtheyare,therefore,themoreguileless——atleast,lateintheseason。Inspring,Ibelieve,theliliesarelessintheway,andIfearsomeonehasputaBerthonboatonthelochinApril。ButitisnotsomuchwhatonecatchesinLochBeg,asthemonsterswhichonemightcatchthatmakethetarnsodesirable。
Thelochseemstoprovethatanyhill-tarnmightbemadeagoodplaceforsport,iftroutwereintroducedwheretheydonotexistalready。ButthesizeoftheseinLochBegpuzzlesme,norcanoneseehowtheybreed,asbreedtheydo:fortwiceorthriceIcaughtafingerling,andthrewhiminagain。Noburnrunsoutoftheloch,and,eveninaflood,thefeederissosmall,anditscoursesoextremelysteep,thatonecannotimaginewherethefishmanagetospawn。Theonlylochknowntomewherethecommontroutareofequalsize,isontheBorder。Itisextremelydeep,withveryclearwater,andwithscarceanyspawningground。Onasummereveningthetroutareoccasionallycaught;threeweighingsevenpoundsweretakenonenight,ayearortwoago。Ihavenottriedtheeveningfishing,butatallothertimesofdayhavefoundthemthe"dourest"oftrout,andtheygrowdourer。Butoneisalwaysluredonbythespectacleofthemonsterswhichthrowthemselvesoutofwater,withasplashthatechoesthroughallthecircuitofthelowgreenhills。Theyprobablyreachatleastfourorfivepounds,butitisunlikelythatthebiggesttakethefly,andonemaydoubtwhethertheypropagatetheirspecies,assmalltroutareneverseenthere。
Therearetwowaysofenlargingthesizeoftroutwhichshouldbecarefullyavoided。Pikearesupposedtokeepdownthepopulationandleavemorefoodforthesurvivors,minnowsaresupposedtobenourishingfood。Bothofthesenoveltiesaredangerous。Pikehavebeenintroducedinthatlonglovelysheetofwater,LochKen,andI
haveneveronceseentheriseofatroutbreakthatsurface,so"hideouslyserene。"Trout,inlochswhichhavebecomeaccustomedtofeedingonminnows,areapttodisdainflyaltogether。Ofcoursetherearelochsinwhichgoodtroutcoexistwithminnowsandwithpike,buttheseinmatesaretoodangeroustobeintroduced。
Theintroduction,too,ofLochLeventroutisoftendisappointing。
Sometimestheyescapedowntheburnintotheriverinfloods;
sometimes,perhapsforlackofproperfoodandsufficient,theydwindleterriblyinsize,andbecomenobetterthan"brownies。"InSt。Mary'sLoch,inSelkirkshire,someCanadiantroutwereintroduced。Littleornothinghasbeenseenofthem,unlesssomesmallcreaturesofaquarterofapound,extraordinarilysilvery,andmoreoftenintheairthaninthewaterwhenhooked,arethesechildrenoftheremoteWest。Iftheygrewup,andretainedtheirbeautyandsprightliness,theywouldbeexcellentsubstitutesforsea-trout。Almostallexperimentsinstockinglochshavetheirperils,exceptthesimpleexperimentofputtingtroutwheretherewerenotroutbefore。Thiscandonoharm,andtheymayincreaseinweight,letushopenotinwisdom,likethecuriouslyheavyandshyfishmentionedinthebeginningofthispaper。
LOCHLEVEN
Ihadafriendonce,anangler,whoinwinterwasfondofanothersport。HelikedtocasthislouisintothegreenbaizepondatMonteCarlo,and,onthewhole,hewasgenerally"broken。"Heseldomlandedthegoldenfishoftheoldman'sdreaminTheocritus。
Whenthecroupierhadgaffedallhismoneyhewouldrepentandsay,"Now,thatwouldhavekeptmeatLochLevenforafortnight。"OneusedtowonderwhetherafortnightofLochLevenwasworthanafternoonofthepleasureoflosingatMonteCarlo。Thelochhasanameforbeingcockneyfied,besetbywholefleetsofcompetitiveanglersfromvariousanglingclubsinScotland。Thatmenshouldcompetitivelyangleshows,indeed,agreatwantoftrueanglingsentiment。Tofishinacrowdisodious,toworkhardforprizesofflasksandcreelsandfly-booksistomistakethetruemeaningofthepastime。However,inthiscrowdedagemenaresoconstitutedthattheyliketoturnacontemplativeexerciseintoakindofBankHoliday。Thereisnouseinarguingwithsuchpersons;theworstoftheirpleasureisthatittendstochangeaScotchlochintosomethinglikethepondoftheWelshHarp,atHendon。ItisalwaysgoodnewstoreadinthepapershowtheDundeeWaltonSocietyhadabadday,andhowthefirstprizewaswonbyMr。Macneesh,withfivetroutweighingthreepoundsandthreequarters。LochLeven,then,iscrowdedandcockneyfiedbycompetitions;ithasalsonogreatnameforbeautyoflandscape。
Everyonetohisowntasteinnaturalbeauty,butinthisrespectI
thinkLochLevenisbetterthanitsreputation。Itiscertainlymorepictorial,sotospeak,thansomeremotemoorlochsupnearCapeWrath;Forsinardinparticular,wherethescenerylookslikeonegiganticseriesofbrown"baps,"flatScotchscones,alloflowelevation,allpreciselysimilartoeachother。
LochLevenisnotsuchacockneyplaceasthemajorityofmenwhohavenotvisiteditimagine。ItreallyislargerthantheWelshHarpatHendon,andthescenery,thoughnotlikethatofBenCruachanorBenMohr,excelsthelandscapeofMiddlesex。Atthenorthernendisasmalltown,grey,withsomeredroofsandoneortwocharacteristicFifeshirechurch-towers,squatandstrong。
Therearealsoafewfactorychimneys,whicharenotfairtooutwardview,norappropriatebyaloch-side。Onthewestarerangesofdistanthills,lowbutnotuncomely。Ontheeastrisesabeautifulmoorlandsteepwithbrokenandgracefuloutlines。Whenthesunshinesontheredtilledland,inspring;whenthesmokeofburninggorsecoilsupalldaylongintothesky,asiftheGreatSpiritweretakinghispipeofpeaceonthemountains;whentheislandsaremirroredontheglassywater,thentheartistrejoices,thoughtheanglerknowsthathewillwastehisday。Asfarasfishinggoes,heisboundtobe"clean,"astheboatmensay——tocatchnothing;butthesolemnpeace,andthewallsandruinedtowersofQueenMary'sprison,maypartiallyconsolethefisher。
Theaccommodationisagreeable,thereisapleasantinn——anoldtown-house,perhaps,ofsomegreatfamily,whenthegreatfamiliesdidnotrushuptoLondon,butspenttheirwintersinsuchcountrytownsasDumfriesandSt。Andrews。Theinnhasagreatgreengardenatitsdoors,andifthetalkismainlyoffishing,andifeveryonetellsofhismonstertroutthatescapedthenet,thereismuchworseconversationthanthat。
WhenyoureachKinross,and,afterexcellenthamandeggs,begintomakeastart,thecockneyelementismostvisibleatthefirst。
Everybody'snameisregisteredinabook;eachpaysaconsiderable,butnotexorbitant,feeforthesociety——oftenwellworththemoney——andtheassistanceofboatmen。Thesegentlemenarealsowellprovidedwithluncheonandbeer,and,onthewhole,thereismorepleasureinthelifeofaLochLevenboatmanthaninmostarts,crafts,orprofessions。Hetakestherodwhenhispatronislazy;itissaidthatheoftencatchesthetrout;{1}heseesagooddealofgoodcompany,and,ifhisbasketbeheavy,whosocontentashe?Thefirstthingistorowouttoagoodbay,andwhichwillproveagoodbaydependsonthestrengthanddirectionofthewind。Perhapsthebestfishingisfarthestoff,attheendofalongrow,butthebestsceneryisnotsodistant。Agooddealhangsonanearlystartwhentherearemanyboatsout。
LochLevenisarathershallowloch,seldommuchoverfifteenfeetdeep,savewherealongnarrowrentorgeologicalflawrunsthroughthebottom。Thewaterisofaqueerglaucousgreen,olive-
coloured,orratherlikethetintmadewhenyouwashoutaboxofwater-colourpaints。ThisisnotsoprettyastheblackwaveofLochAweorLochShin,buthasaredeemingqualityintherichnessofthefeedingfortrout。Thesearefabledtoaverageaboutapound,butareprobablyatrifleunderthatweight,onthewhole。
Theyarefamous,and,accordingtoSirWalterScott,werefamousaslongagoasinQueenMary'stime,forthebrightsilveroftheirsides,fortheirpinkflesh,andgamenesswhenhooked。Theoristshaveexplainedallthisbysayingthattheyarethedescendantsofland-lockedsalmon。ThefliesusedonthelocharesmallerthanthosefavouredintheHighlands;theyaresoldattachedtocasts,andfourfliesareactuallyemployedatonce。Probablytwoarequiteenoughatatime。Ifaveterantroutisattractedbyseeingfourflies,allofdifferentspecies,andtheselikenothinginnature,allconspiringtodescendonhimatonce,hemustbelesscautiousthanwegenerallyfindhim。TheHampshireangler,ofcourse,willsneeratthewholeproceeding,the"chuckingandchancingit,"inthequeer-colouredwave,andtheuseofsomanyfancifulentomologicalspecimens。ButtheHampshireanglerisverywelcometotryhisarts,inacalm,andhisnatural-lookingcocked-
upflies。HewillprobablybedefeatedbyagrocerfromGreenock,sinkinghisfourfliesverydeep,asis,bysomeexperts,recommended。Thetroutarecapricious,perhapsascapriciousasanyknowntotheangler,buttheyarebelievedtopreferastrongeastwindandadarkday。Theeastwindisnowhere,perhaps,sobadaspeoplefancy;itiscertainlynotsobadasthenorthwind,andonLochLevenitisthefavourite。Themanwhoisluckyenoughtohitontherightday,andtolandacoupleofdozenLochLeventrout,hasverygoodreasontocongratulatehimself,andneedenvynobody。Butsuchdaysandsuchtakesarerare,andthesummerof1890wasmuchmoreunfortunatethanthatof1889。
OnegreatmistakeismadebythecompanywhichfarmstheLoch,stocksit,suppliestheboats,andregulatesthefishing。Theypermittrollingwithangels,orphantoms,orthenaturalminnow。
Now,trollingmaybecomparativelylegitimate,whentheboatisbeingpulledagainstthewindtoitsdrift,butthereisnomoreskillinitthaninsittinginanomnibus。Butfortrolling,manyaboatwouldcomehome"clean"intheevening,ondaysofcalm,orwhen,forotherreasonsoftheirown,thetroutrefusetotaketheartificialfly。YettherearemenatLochLevenwhotrollallday,andpoorsportitmustbe,asatroutofapoundorsohasnochanceonatrolling-rod。Thismethodisinimicaltofly-fishing,butissuchaconsolationtotheinefficientanglerthatonecanhardlyexpecttoseeitabolished。Theunsuccessfulclamourfortrolling,insteadofconsolingthemselves,assportsmenshoulddo,withtheconversationofthegillies,theiranecdotesofgreattrout,andtheirreminiscencesofgreatanglers,especiallyofthelateMr。Russell,thefamededitorofthe"Scotsman。"Thishumouristisgradually"winninghiswaytothemythical。"Allfishingstoriesareattachedtohim;hiseloquenceissaidinthelanguageofthehistorianoftheBuccaneerstohavebeen"florid";
heisreportedtohavethrownhisfly-bookintoLochLevenonanunluckyday,saying,"Youbrutes,takeyourchoice,"andarock,whichheoncehookedandheldonto,isnamedafterhim,ontheTweed。Inadditiontothehumaneandvariedconversationoftheboatmen,thereisalwaysthepurepleasureofsimplygazingatthehillsidesandattheislands。TheyareasmuchassociatedwiththememoryofMaryStuartasHermitageorevenHolyrood。Onthatislandwasherprison;heretherudeMortontriedtobullyherintosigningawayherrights;henceshemayoftenhavewatchedtheshoreatnightforthelightingofabeacon,asignthatarescuewasathand。
Thehills,atleast,aremuchasshemayhaveseenthem,andthesquaretowersandcrumblingwallsontheislandmethereyeswhentheywerealltoostrong。The"quay"isnolonger"rude,"aswhen"TheAbbot"waswritten,andiscrowdedwiththegreenboatsoftheLochLevenCompany。Butyoustilllandonherislandunder"thehugeoldtree"whichScottsaw,whichtheunhappyMarymayherselfhaveseen。Thesmallgardenandthestatuesaregone,thegardenwhenceRolandGraemeledMarytotheboatandtobrieflibertyandhopeunfulfilled。Onlyakindofground-planremainsofthehallswhereLindesayandRuthvenbrowbeatherforlornMajesty。ButyoumayclimbthestaircasewhereRolandGraemestoodsentinel,andfeelatouch,ofwhatPepysfeltwhenhekissedadeadQueen——
KatherineofValois。LikeRolandGraeme,theQueenmayhavebeen"weariedtodeathofthisCastleofLochLeven,"where,inspring,allseemssobeautiful,thetreesbuddingfreshlyabovetheyellowcelandineandamongthegreyprisonwalls。ItwasakindlierprisonhousethanFotheringay,andmindspeacefulandcontentedwouldgladlyhavetaken"thisforahermitage。"
TheRomanEmperorsusedtobanishtoopowerfulsubjectstothelovelyislesthatlielikeliliesontheAEgean。Plutarchtriedtoconsoletheseexiles,byshowingthemhowfortunatetheywere,farfromthebustleoftheForum,thevices,thetortures,thenoiseandsmokeofRome,happy,iftheychose,intheirgardens,withthebluewatersbreakingontherocks,and,asheiscarefultoadd,WITHPLENTYOFFISHING。Mr。Mahaffycallsthis"rhetoricalconsolation,"andtheexilesmayhavebeenofhismind。ButtheexileswouldhavebeenwisetolistentoPlutarch,and,hadI
enjoyedtheluckofMaryStuart,whenLochLevenwasnotoverfished,whenthetroutwereuneducated,neverwouldIhaveplungedintopoliticsagain。Shemighthavebeenveryhappy,withRonsard'slatestpoems,withItalianromances,withaboatontheloch,andsomeRizziotosingtoheronthestillsummerdays。
FromherCastleshewouldhearhowthepoliticiansweresquabbling,lying,raisingamantodivinityandstoninghimnextday,cuttingeachother'sheadsoff,swearingandforswearingthemselves,conspiringandcaballing。Suavemari,andthepeaceofLochLevenandtheislandhermitagewouldhavebeenthesweeterforthedinoutside。Awoman,aQueen,aStuart,couldnotattain,andperhapsoughtnottohaveattained,thisepicureanism。MaryStuarthadherchance,andmissedit;perhaps,afterall,hershrewishfemalegaolermadethepassionlesslifeimpossible。
These,atLochLeven,arenaturalreflections。Theplacehasacharmofitsown,especiallyifyoumakeupyourmindnottobedisappointed,nottotroll,andnottoenvythemorefortunateanglerswhoshouttoyouthenumberoftheirvictoriesacrossthewave。EvenatLochLevenwemaybecontemplative,maybequiet,andgoa-fishing。{2}
THEBLOODYDOCTOR
ABADDAYONCLEARBURN
Thouaskestme,mybrother,howfirstandwhereImettheBloodyDoctor?Thetaleisweird,soweirdthattoasoullessprovedthanthineIscarcedarespeakoftheadventure。
This,perhaps,wouldbetherightwayofbeginningastorynotthatitisastoryexactly,withthetitleforcedonmebythenameandnatureofthehero。ButIdonotthinkIcouldkeepupthestylewithoutalady-collaborator;besides,Ihaveusedtheterm"weird"twicealready,andthusplayedawaythetrumpsofmodernpicturesquediction。ToreturntoourDoctor:manyabaddayhaveIhadonClearburnLoch,andneveragoodone。ButonethingdrawsmealwaystothelochwhenIhavethelucktobewithintwentymilesofit。TherearetroutinClearburn!TheBorderanglerknowsthatthetroutinhisnativewatersisnearlyasextinctasthedodo。Manycauseshavecombinedtoextirpatetheshyandspiritedfish。First,therearetoomanyanglers:
TwixtHolyLeeandClovenfords,Atentierbityecannahae,sangthatgoodoldangler,nowwithGod,Mr。ThomasTodStoddart。
ButbetweenHolyLeeandClovenfordsyoumayseehalfadozenrodsoneverypoolandstream。Theregoesthatleviathan,theanglerfromLondon,whohasbeenbeguiledhitherbytheartless"Guide"ofMr。WatsonLyall。Therefishesthefarmer'slad,andtheschoolmaster,andthewanderingweaveroutofworkordisinclinedtowork。Inhisrags,withhisthinfaceandred"goatee"beard,withhishazelwandandhishome-madereel,thereiswithalsomethingkindlyaboutthispoorfellow,thistruesportsman。Helovesbettertohearthelarksingthanthemousecheep;hewandersfromdepopulatedstreamtodepopulatedburn,andallisfishthatcomestohisfly。Fingerlingshekeeps,anddoesnotreturntothewater"aspityingtheiryouth。"Letusnotgrudgehimhissportaslongashefishesfair,andheisalwaysgoodcompany。Buthe,withalltheothercountlessfishermen,makefishsorareandsowarythat,exceptafterafloodinMeggatortheDouglasburn,troutarescarcetobetakenbyordinaryskill。AsforThaereivingcheilsFraeGalashiels,whousenets,andsalmonroe,andpoisons,anddynamite,theyaremiscreantsindeed;theyspoilthesport,notoftherich,butoftheirownclass,andofeverymanwhowouldbequiet,andgoanglinginthesacredstreamsofChristopherNorthandtheShepherd。Themills,withtheirdyesanddirt,arealsoresponsibleforthedearthoftrout。
Untaintedyetthystream,fairTeviot,runs,Leydensang;butnowthestreamisverymuchtaintedindeedbelowHawick,likeTweedintoomanyplaces。Thus,foradozenreasons,troutarenighasrareasreddeer。Clearburnaloneremainsfullofunsophisticatedfishes,andIhavethelesshesitationinrevealingthis,becauseIdonotexpectthewandererwhomayreadthispagetobeatallmoresuccessfulthanmyself。Nodoubttheyaresometimestobehad,bythebasketful,butnotoften,norbyhimwhothinkstwicebeforeriskinghislifebysmotheringinapeatybottom。
ToreachClearburnLoch,ifyoustartfromtheTeviot,youmustpassthroughmuchofScott'scountryandmostofLeyden's。IamcrediblyinformedthatpersonsofculturehaveforgottenJohnLeyden。Hewasalinguistandapoet,andthefriendofWalterScott,andknewThemindwhosefearlessfranknessnaughtcouldmove,Thefriendship,likeanelderbrother'slove。
WerememberwhatdistantandwhatdeadlyshorehasLeyden'scoldremains,andpeoplewhodonotknowmaynotcaretobereminded。
LeavingTeviot,withLeydenforaguide,youwalk,ordrive,WhereBorthahoarse,thatloadsthemeadswithsand,Rollsherredtide。
Notthatitwasredwhenwepassed,butelectropurior。
Throughslatyhillswhosesidesareshaggedwiththorn,Wheresprings,inscatteredtufts,thedarkgreencorn,Towerswood-girtHardenfarabovethevale。
Andverydarkgreen,almostblue,wasthecorninSeptember,1888。
Upwards,alwaysupwards,goestheroadtillyoureachthecrest,andwatchfarbelowthewidechampaign,likeasea,brokenbytheshapesofhills,WindburgandEildon,andPriesthaughswire,and"theroughskirtsofstormyRuberslaw,"andPenchrise,andthetwinMaidens,shapedlikethebreastsofHelen。Itisanoldland,ofwar,ofOtterburn,andAncrum,andtheRaidoftheFairDodhead;
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