conveyed his friends a far way off, and came home
that way again, where he supped. After supper,
taking his horse and crossing Tyne water to go home,
he rides through a shady piece of a haugh, commonly
called Allers, and the evening being somewhat dark,
he met with some persons there that begat a dreadful
consternation in him, which for the most part he would
never reveal. This was
malum secutum.
When he came home the servants observed terror and
fear in his countenance. The next day he became
distracted, and was bound for several days. His
sister, the Lady Samuelston, hearing of it, was heard
say, ’Surely that knave Hatteraick is the cause
of his trouble; call for him in all haste.’
When he had come to her, ‘Sandie,’ says
she, ’what is this you have done to my brother
William?’ ‘I told him,’ says he,
’I should make him repent of his striking me
at the yait lately.’ She, giving the rogue
fair words, and promising him his pockful of meal,
with beef and cheese, persuaded the fellow to cure
him again. He undertook the business. ‘But
I must first,’ says he, ‘have one of his
sarks’ (shirts), which was soon gotten.
What pranks he played with it cannot be known, but
within a short while the gentleman recovered his health.
When Hatteraick came to receive his wages he told
the lady, ’Your brother William shall quickly
go off the country, but shall never return,’
She, knowing the fellow’s prophecies to hold
true, caused the brother to make a disposition to
her of all his patrimony, to the defrauding of his
younger brother, George. After that this warlock
had abused the country for a long time, he was at
last apprehended at Dunbar, and brought into Edinburgh,
and burnt upon the Castlehill."[74]
[Footnote 73: Or Scottish wandering beggar.]
[Footnote 74: Sinclair’s “Satan’s
Invisible World Discovered,” p. 98.]
Now, if Hatteraick was really put to death on such
evidence, it is worth while to consider what was its
real amount. A hot-tempered swaggering young
gentleman horsewhips a beggar of ill fame for loitering
about the gate of his sister’s house. The
beggar grumbles, as any man would. The young
man, riding in the night, and probably in liquor, through
a dark shady place, is frightened by, he would not,
and probably could not, tell what, and has a fever
fit. His sister employs the wizard to take off
the spell according to his profession; and here is
damnum minatum, et malum secutum, and all legal
cause for burning a man to ashes! The vagrant
Hatteraick probably knew something of the wild young
man which might soon oblige him to leave the country;
and the selfish Lady Samuelston, learning the probability
of his departure, committed a fraud which ought to
have rendered her evidence inadmissible.