to the other ministers, in a manner, for their orders;
and not even ready at the ceremonial. To the
prisoners he was peevish; and instead of keeping up
to the humane dignity of the law of England, whose
character it is to point out favour to the criminal,
he crossed them, and almost scolded at any offer they
made towards defence. I had armed myself with
all the resolution I could, with the thought of their
crimes and of the danger past, and was assisted by
the sight of the Marquis of Lothian in weepers for
his son who fell at Culloden—but the first
appearance of the prisoners shocked me! their behaviour
melted me! Lord Kilmarnock and Lord Cromartie
are both past forty, but look younger. Lord Kilmarnock
is tall and slender, with an extreme fine person:
his behaviour a most just mixture between dignity
and submission; if in anything to be reprehended,
a little affected, and his hair too exactly dressed
for a man in his situation; but when I say it is not
to find fault with him, but to show how little fault
there was to be found. Lord Cromartie is an indifferent
figure, appeared much dejected, and rather sullen:
he dropped a few tears the first day, and swooned
as soon as he got back to his cell. For Lord
Balmerino, he is the most natural brave old fellow
I ever saw: the highest intrepidity, even to
indifference. At the bar he behaved like a soldier
and a man; at the intervals of form, with carelessness
and humour. He pressed extremely to have his wife,
his pretty Peggy, with him in the Tower. Lady
Cromartie only sees her husband through the grate,
not choosing to be shut up with him, as she thinks
she can serve him better by her intercession without:
she is big with child and very handsome: so are
their daughters. When they were to be brought
from the Tower in separate coaches, there was some
dispute in which the axe must go—old Balmerino
cried, “Come, come, put it with me.”
At the bar, he plays with his fingers upon the axe,
while he talks with the gentleman-gaoler; and one
day somebody coming up to listen, he took the blade
and held it like a fan between their faces. During
the trial, a little boy was near him, but not tall
enough to see; he made room for the child and placed
him near himself.
When the trial began, the two Earls pleaded guilty;
Balmerino not guilty, saying he could prove his not
being at the taking of the castle of Carlisle, as
was laid in the indictment. Then the King’s
counsel opened, and Serjeant Skinner pronounced the
most absurd speech imaginable; and mentioned the Duke
of Perth, “who,” said he, “I see
by the papers is dead.” Then some witnesses
were examined, whom afterwards the old hero shook
cordially by the hand. The Lords withdrew to their
House, and returning, demanded of the judges, whether
one point not being proved, though all the rest were,
the indictment was false? to which they unanimously
answered in the negative. Then the Lord High
Steward asked the Peers severally, whether Lord Balmerino