palladium? 
Scotland's history is in the memories of her sons; her palladium is in 
their hearts; and Edward may one day find that she remembers the 
victory of Largs,** and needs not talismans to give her freedom." 
**This battle was fought by Alexander III, on the 1st of August, 1263, 
against Acho, King of Norway. That monarch invaded Scotland with a 
large army, and drew up his forces before Largs, a town in Ayrshire. 
He met with a great defeat, and, covered with disgrace, retired to his 
own country. Wallace's father signalized himself on that field.-(1809.) 
"Alas! not in our time!" answered Monteith. "The spear is at our breasts,
and we must submit. You see this castle is full of Edward's soldiers. 
Every house is a garrison for England-but more of this by and by; I 
have yet to tell you the contents of the packet which the monk brought. 
It contained two others. One directed to Sir James Douglas, at Paris, 
and the other to me. I read as follows: 
"'Athol has persuaded Baliol to his ruin, and betrayed me into the hands 
of Edward. I shall see Scotland no more. Send the inclosed to my son at 
Paris; it will inform him what is the last wish of William Douglas for 
his country. The iron box I confided to you, guard as your life, until 
you can deposit it with my son. But should he remain abroad, and you 
ever be in extremity, commit the box in strict charge to the worthiest 
Scot you know; and tell him that it will be at the peril of his soul, who 
dares to open it, till Scotland be again free! When that hour comes, then 
let the man by whose valor God restores her rights, receive the box as 
his own; for by him only it is to be opened. Douglas.'" 
Monteith finished reading the letter, and remained silent. Wallace, who 
had listened to it with increasing indignation against the enemies of 
Scotland, spoke first: "Tell me in what I can assist you: or how serve 
these last wishes of the imprisoned Douglas." 
Monteith replied by reading over again this sentence-"'Should my son 
remain abroad, and you ever be in extremity, commit the box in strict 
charge to the worthiest Scot you know.' I am in that extremity now. 
Edward determined on desolation, when he placed English governors 
throughout our towns; and the rapacious Heselrigge, his representative 
in Lanark, not backward to execute the despot's will, has just issued an 
order, for the houses of all the absent chiefs to be searched for records 
and secret correspondence. Two or three, in the neighborhood have 
already gone through this ordeal; but the even has proved that it was 
not papers they sought, but plunder, and an excuse for dismantling the 
castles, or occupying them with English officers. 
"The soldiers you saw were sent, by daybreak this morning, to guard 
this castle until Heselrigge could in person be present at the 
examination. This ceremony is to take place to-morrow; and as Lord 
Douglas is considered a traitor to Edward, I am told the place will be
sacked to its walls. In such an extremity, to you, noble Wallace, as to 
the worthiest Scot I know, I apply to take charge of this box. Within the 
remote cliffs of Ellerslie it must be safe; and when James Douglas 
arrives from Paris, to him you will resign it. Meanwhile, as I cannot 
resist the plunderers, after delivering the keys of the state apartments to 
Heselrigge to-morrow, I shall submit to necessity, and beg his 
permission to retire to my lodge on Ben Venu." 
Wallace made no difficulty in granting Monteith's request; and, there 
being two iron rings on each side of his charge, the young chief took 
off his leathern belt, and putting it through them, swung the box easily 
under his left arm, while covering it with his plaid. 
Monteith's eyes now brightened-the paleness left his cheek-and with a 
firmer step, as if suddenly relieved of a heavy load, he called a servant 
to prepare Sir William Wallace's attendants. 
While Wallace shook him by the hand, Monteith, in a low and solemn 
voice, exhorted him to caution respecting the box. "Remember," added 
he, "the penalty that hangs over him who looks into it." 
"Be not afraid," answered Wallace; "even the outside shall never be 
seen by other eyes than my own, unless the same circumstance which 
now induces you, mortal extremity, should force me to confide it to 
safer hands." 
"Beware of that!" exclaimed Monteith; "for who is there that would 
adhere to the prohibition as I have done-as you will do? and besides, as 
I have no doubt it contains holy relics, who knows what new calamities 
a sacrilegious look might bring upon our    
    
		
	
	
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