Vengeance, vengeance!  When and where? 
    Upon the house of Cowdenknowes, now and evermair!

This anathema, awful as the cry of blood, is generally said to have been realised in the extinction of the family and the transference of their property to other hands.  But some doubt, writes Mr. Robert Chambers,[3] seems to hang on the matter, “as the Earl of Home—­a prosperous gentleman—­is the lineal descendant of the Cowdenknowes branch of the family which acceded to the title in the reign of Charles I., though, it must be admitted, the estate has long been alienated.”

Love and marriage, again, have been associated with many imprecations, one of which dates as far back as the time of Edmund, King of the East Angles, in connection with his defeat and capture at Hoxne, in Suffolk, on the banks of the Waveney not far from Eye.  The story, as told by Sir Francis Palgrave in his Anglo-Saxon History, is this:  “Being hotly pursued by his foes, the King fled to Hoxne, and attempted to conceal himself by crouching beneath a bridge, now called Goldbridge.  The glittering of his golden spurs discovered him to a newly-married couple, who were returning home by moonlight, and they betrayed him to the Danes.  Edmund, as he was dragged from his hiding place, pronounced a malediction upon all who should afterwards pass this bridge on their way to be married.  So much regard was paid to this tradition by the good folks of Hoxne that no bride or bridegroom would venture along the forbidden path.”

That inconstancy has not always escaped with impunity may be gathered from the following painful story, one which, if it had not been fully attested, would seem to belong to the domain of fiction rather than truth:  On April 28, 1795, a naval court-martial, which had lasted for sixteen days, and created considerable excitement, was terminated.  The officer tried was Captain Anthony James Pye Molloy, of H.M.  Ship Caesar and the charge brought against him was that, in the memorable battle of June 1, 1794, he did not bring his ship into action, and exert himself to the utmost of his power.  The decision of the court was adverse to the Captain, but, “having found that on many previous occasions Captain Molloy’s courage had been unimpeachable,” he was sentenced to be dismissed his ship, instead of the penalty of death.

It is said that Captain Molloy had behaved dishonourably to a young lady to whom he was betrothed.  The friends of the lady wished to bring an action for breach of promise against the Captain, but the lady declined doing so, only remarking that God would punish him.  Some time afterwards the two accidentally met at Bath, when the lady confronted her inconstant lover by saying:  “Capt.  Molloy, you are a bad man.  I wish you the greatest curse that can befall a British officer.  When the day of battle comes, may your false heart fail you!”

Her words were fully realised, his subsequent conduct and irremediable disgrace forming the fulfilment of her wish.[4]