myself to write what wicked falsehoods they said, for I am sure they are falsehoods; but you will best judge what you ought to do.  The party that returned carried off your servant prisoner, with your two horses, and everything that you left at Tully-Veolan.  I hope God will protect you, and that you will get safe home to England, where you used to tell me there was no military violence nor fighting among clans permitted, but everything was done according to an equal law that protected all who were harmless and innocent.  I hope you will exert your indulgence as to my boldness in writing to you, where it seems to me, though perhaps erroneously, that your safety and honour are concerned.  I am sure—­at least I think, my father would approve of my writing; for Mr. Rubrick is fled to his cousin’s at the Duchran, to be out of danger from the soldiers and the Whigs, and Bailie Macwheeble does not like to meddle (he says) in other men’s concerns, though I hope what may serve my father’s friend at such a time as this, cannot be termed improper interference.  Farewell, Captain Waverley!  I shall probably never see you more; for it would be very improper to wish you to call at Tully-Veolan just now, even if these men were gone; but I will always remember with gratitude your kindness in assisting so poor a scholar as myself, and your attentions to my dear, dear father.

’I remain, your obliged servant,

’Rose Comyne Bradwardine.

’PS.—­I hope you will send me a line by David Gellatley, just to say you have received this, and that you will take care of yourself; and forgive me if I entreat you, for your own sake, to join none of these unhappy cabals, but escape, as fast as possible, to your own fortunate country.—­My compliments to my dear Flora, and, to Glennaquoich.  Is she not as handsome and accomplished as I have described her?’

Thus concluded the letter of Rose Bradwardine, the contents of which both surprised and affected Waverley.  That the Baron should fall under the suspicions of Government, in consequence of the present stir among the partisans of the house of Stuart, seemed only the natural consequence of his political predilections; but how he himself should have been involved in such suspicions, conscious that until yesterday he had been free from harbouring a thought against the prosperity of the reigning family, seemed inexplicable.  Both at Tully-Veolan and Glennaquoich, his hosts had respected his engagements with the existing government, and though enough passed by accidental innuendo that might induce him to reckon the Baron and the Chief among those disaffected gentlemen who were still numerous in Scotland, yet until his own connexion with the army had been broken off by the resumption of his commission, he had no reason to suppose that they nourished any immediate or hostile attempts against the present establishment.  Still he was aware that unless he meant at once to embrace the proposal of Fergus