’His [the King’s] implacability [towards the family of Douglas] did also appear in his carriage towards Archibald of Kilspinke, whom he, when he was a child, loved singularly well for his ability of body, and was wont to call him his Gray-Steill. [FN#12] Archibald, being banished into England, could not well comport with the humor of that nation, which he thought to be too proud, and that they had too high a conceit of themselves, joined with a contempt and despising of all others.  Wherefore, being wearied of that life, and remembering the King’s favor of old towards him, he determined to try the King’s mercifulness and clemency.  So he comes into Scotland, and taking occasion of the King’s hunting in the park at Stirling he casts himself to be in his way, as he was coming home to the Castle.  So soon as the King saw him afar off, ere he came near, he guessed it was he, and said to one of his courtiers, “Yonder is my Gray-Steill, Archibald of Kilspindie, if he be alive.”  The other answered that it could not be he, and that he durst not come into the King’s presence.  The King approaching, he fell upon his knees and craved pardon, and promised from thenceforward to abstain from meddling in public affairs, and to lead a quiet and private life.  The King went by without giving him any answer, and trotted a good round pace up the hill.  Kilspindie followed, and though he wore on him a secret, or shirt of mail, for his particular enemies, was as soon at the Castle gate as the King.  There he sat him down upon a stone without, and entreated some of the King’s servants for a cup of drink, being weary and thirsty; but they, fearing the King’s displeasure, durst gave him none.  When the King was set at his dinner, he asked what he had done, what he had said, and whither he had gone?  It was told him that he had desired a cup of drink, and had gotten none.  The King reproved them very sharply for their discourtesy, and told them that if he had not taken an oath that no Douglas should ever serve him, he would have received him into his service, for he had seen him sometime a man of great ability.  Then he sent him word to go to Leith, and expect his further pleasure.  Then some kinsman of David Falconer, the cannonier, that was slain at Tantallon, began to quarrel with Archibald about the matter, wherewith the King showed himself not well pleased when he heard of it.  Then he commanded him to go to France for a certain space, till he heard further from him.  And so he did, and died shortly after.  This gave occasion to the King of England (Henry viii.) to blame his nephew, alleging the old saying, That a king’s face should give grace.  For this Archibald (whatsoever were Angus’s or Sir George’s fault) had not been principal actor of anything, nor no counsellor nor stirrer up, but only a follower of his friends, and that noways cruelly disposed’ (Hume of Godscroft, ii. 107).”

637.  Larbert is a town about ten miles to the south of Stirling, and Alloa another seven miles to the east on the north side of the Forth.