Robert Macgregor having, from the redness of
his hair and complexion, the descriptive name of "Roy," was,
by a daughter of Campbell of Glenlyon, the younger son of Lieut.-Colonel
Donald Macgregor, between whom, "for himself, and for all those
descended of his family, commonly called Clan Duill Chere,"
on the one part, and John Buchanan of Arnprior, "for himself, and
all those descended of his family of Mochaster," on the other, a
contract of friendship, founded partly on relationship, took place at
Buchanan and Glengyle, on the 23rd and 24th of
May, 1693. Clan Duill Chere is clan or family of Dougald of the
mouse-coloured hair, a branch of the Macgregors. Mr. Penant’s remark
regarding the general redness of their hair is unworthy of the natural
historian. Of their "mischievous dispositions," and their
having committed "a horrible massacre," it is impossible for
any one acquainted with facts not to smile at the tourist’s ignorance
and credulity. Colonel Macgregor’s second son, Robert, assumed the
surname of his noble friend and patron, John, second Duke of Argyll, and
military commander on the side of Government in 1715; who, also, from
his golden locks and florid complexion, was celtically denominated
"Roy." Robert Roy’s portrait, executed by no mean artist,
and representing him with his blue bonnet, is still in possession of the
Argyll family, and had a narrow escape from the fire which, in May,
1802, destroyed Rosneath castle, where it had occupied a conspicuous
place in the principal dining-room. Robert Roy Macgregor is styled,
"Robert Campbell of Inversnait, and one of the curators of James
Graham of Glengyle," his fraternal nephew (whose real name was
Gregor Macgregor, with the descriptive addition of Ghlun-Dhu,
from a black mole on one of his knees) in a marriage contract of the
same James Graham and "Mrs. Mary Hamilton, lawful daughter of James
Hamilton of Bardowie, with consent of her father," date at Buchanan
and Bardowie, the 28th and 29th of November, 1703.
Craigrostan, which is generally said to
have been Robert Roy’s property, belonged, in great part at least, and
not long before his day, to the lineal ancestor of John Macgregor, Esq.,
of Aucharn. Mr. Macgregor, of Craigrostan, had become surety for money
borrowed by a friend, and was reduced to sell his estate, which was
purchased by the lender, the Marquis of Montrose. Craigrostan’s
representative takes the name of Gregorson, an English form of
Macgregor. Robert Campbell, of Inversnait, had, with one Macdonald,
borrowed in 1708, a sum of his grace the Duke of Montrose, for the
purchase of cattle. Campbell’s partner fled with the money, and
Inversnait, with all pertinents, was adjudicated for payment. It does
not, however, in any way appear, that the charge of harshness attaches
to the then representative of the noble family of Montrose; but his
chamberlain, Graham, of Killearn, over-zealous in his master’s
service, had recourse to a mode of expulsion inconsistent with the
rights of humanity, by insulting Mrs. Campbell in her husband’s
absence. The date of the outrage is not known. It was probably in 1708,
or the year following. The fort of Inversnait, intended to check Rob Roy’s
incursions, was built in 1713, after repeated interruptions by him. Mr.
Campbell, on his return, being informed of what had taken place in his
absence, withdrew from the scene which he could no longer suffer, and
vowed vengeance. He seized part of his grace’s rents, as the only way
which, as he argued, he could regain any part of those of his own
estate. On the unmanly insulter of his wife, he took a personal
satisfaction which marks the mildness of his character. Killearn was
collecting rents at Chapellaroch, when Robert, arriving with an armed
force, demanded his tythe. The chamberlain attempted to conceal the
money by throwing it upon a loft above the room in which he sat. Robert,
however, insisted on having what he considered his share; and on the
pleasure besides of Mr. Graham’s company to the Highlands. Carrying
him to Loch Kettern, he confined him three days on a deserted island
near Glengyle.
The averment of the statist of Kippen,
that "old Rob Roy" was a "robber by profession," is
not supported by the instance brought forward, that in 1691, he had
headed "the herrship of Kippen," which amounts to nothing more
than a military diversion by the laird of Inversnait in favour of
his legitimate sovereign. He had, it would appear, though we have seen
no voucher to that effect, been, subsequently to his explusion from his
lands, a contractor for aiding the police of the country, and in the
habit of receiving what, in allusion to earlier times, when contracts
for this purpose had not received the countenance of law, was called
"black maill." He asserted an alleged claim on this score
somewhat differently from his accustomed urbanity. Mr. Stirling had,
with his lady, gone in 1710 on a visit from Garden castle, which stood
on an eminence forming an island in what was once a lake, but what is
now a fertile meadow. On their return, they found the fortalice occupied
by a party under Robert Roy Macgregor, and the drawbridge up. Robert,
appearing at a window, thus accosted the outed owner: - "You have
hitherto withheld the reward of protection, Garden, but must render it
now." Garden firmly refused, stating reasons more satisfactory to
himself than to the other party; when the latter, bringing a child from
the nursery, held it out of the window. The father, partly by the
entreaties of the mother, was induced to comply.
The following are two anecdotes connected
with what has been said of his personal prowess. He had been overnight
in an alehouse at Arnprior, in Perthshire, in company with Cunninghame
of Boquhan. They had quarrelled; and the latter having no sword, sent
home for one, which, however, his family, suspecting a foolish broil,
did not forward. He and Robert had remained till break of day; when
Boquhan, spying a rapier in a corner, insisted on fighting. Robert
engaged; but instantly dropped his blade’s point, and yielded to one
who, he found, was too expert a swordsman. He is also said to have been
worsted, when very old, by Stewart of Appin, between the church and
manse of Balquhidder. The duel took place about sunrise, when the rays
shone in Robert’s face, while his antagonist enjoyed the advantage of
having his back to them. Robert’s eyesight had, not improbably, been
decayed. Another anecdote told of him reminds us of the death-bed scene
of Rhoderick Dhu. Robert was bedfast, when he was told that a person,
with whom, in the days of his strength, he had had a quarrel, wished to
see him. "Bring me," said Robert, "my clothes and sword.
It shall never be said that an enemy saw me on a sick-bed." In this
guise the host received his guest. When the latter had departed –
"It is now," said the exhausted veteran, "all over with
me;" and desired to be put to bed, and to hear, from his piper, one
of his favourite airs.
"Rob" died in the braes of
Balquhidder. He is interred in the churchyard of the parish, a few paces
due east of the church. His grave is marked by a blue slate stone,
rudely sculptured, and without inscription. He left four sons – Coll,
the eldest, of a high character for every manly virtue; James, called Mor,
or "Large," who assumed the name of Drummond, and fought
bravely as a captain of the Macgregor regiment at Preston; Ronald; and
lastly, Robert, vulgarly, amongst lowlanders, called "Roy,"
though of a dark complexion, but by the Highlanders Rob Og, viz.,
junior, as distinguished from his father. Young Robert is believed to
have been born at the farm of Kirkton of Balquhidder, in 1718, and was
seventeen years of age at his father’s death. He is said to have been
a favourite of the old man, who, a short time before his death,
bequeathed to him his sword and dirk, counselling the youth never to
draw them without cause, or to lay them past without honour.
It would seem that old Rob had been a
life-renter in the farm, or that the lease had expired with his life,
for an attempt was at once made to oust the family by one of the
neighbours offering a rise of rent. At this time the Laurins were pretty
strong in the district, and a well-to-do member of that clan had married
a younger sister of Mrs. Macgregor. The son, who was in the neighbouring
farm of Wester Innernenty, attempted to get his aunt’s possession, and
a deadly feud at once sprung up between the cousins. The elder Macgregor
seems to have taken the matter more cool. Robert, however, swore to be
revenged, and Ronald, well knowing his brother’s ungovernable nature,
warned his friend of the danger he was incurring from the impetuous
temper of his brother Rob. At this time Rob Roy’s famous gun, now in
the Abbotsford collection, was in the hands of Mr. Caddell, the
celebrated Doune pistol manufacturer, for repairs. Despatching a
messenger for the gun, he had it loaded with powder and slug, and
following his cousin, who was ploughing in a field called Drumloch, on
his farm, shot him through the thigh so severely that the result was
almost instant death. Rob then rushed home to his mother, and exulting
exclaimed – "I have drawn the first blood of the M’Larens;"
and thus closed the first act in the life drama of young Macgregor.
This happened in the spring of 1736, and
it would appear that the authorities were either very negligent or
afraid to take up the case; while the M’Laren family were warned
against participating in the matter if more after-ill was to be
prevented. But the case was of so flagrant and boastful a nature that it
roused the ire of all law-abiding subjects, and when the young desperado
found that his conduct was to be made the subject of serious enquiry, he
fled to France some time prior to July of the same year. For this crime
he and his two brothers, Ronald and James, were summoned to appear
before the High Court of Justiciary at Edinburgh. Ronald and James
appeared for trial, but Robert, having left the country, was declared an
outlaw. The two brothers were found "not guilty" of
participating in the murder. The court, however, was not inclined to let
them off scot free, and caused them to find bail for 200 pounds against
stealing cattle. It is not known whether Robert visited home during his
exile, but still retaining the fighting propensities of the family, he
joined the English army under George II. in 1743 – the last instance
of a British sovereign being under the fire of an enemy, that monarch
going to aid the Queen of Hungary against the combined forces of
Frederick the Great and France. Two years later we find him fighting
under the Duke of Cumberland at Fontenoy, where he was wounded and taken
prisoner. After obtaining his release he returned to England, when he
joined the regiment of General Campbell, afterwards Duke of Argyll; and
about this time he "swerved" from the Catholic faith, in which
he had been brought up, and became a Protestant. The final conflict at
Culloden gave him his colonel’s discharge, and he returned to his
friends. He then settled as proprietor of the farm of Ballisfirl, and,
so far as the murder of his cousin was concerned, remained unmolested.
His change of front did him good service, as being under the Duke he
escaped the penalties of that Act of Attainder under which his brothers
and other leaders of his clan came.
Young Macgregor was of rather slender
build, but tall and handsome in his person, a daring rider and expert
swordsman, but vain-glorious in his character, and thus easily made the
tool of more cautious rascals. By his ten years’ residence in France
the young Highlander had acquired considerable accomplishments, and he
was admitted into some of the best society in the country. About 1748 he
married Miss Graham, daughter of the Laird of Drunkie, and, according to
the marriage contract, made "suitable remuneratory settlements out
of his own private fortune and estate" to his lady. Mrs. Macgregor
unfortunately only survived her marriage some months, and after her
death her husband began afresh his reckless and roving life.
The Macgregor brothers, still carrying on
the trade of cattle dealers, were secretly suspected of dealing
underhand in stolen stock, and one of their neighbours declared they had
beasts not rightly come by, and that might be inquired about after. They
occasionally associated with Buchanan of Machar, the head of a gang of
desperadoes, who made repeated incursions into the Lennox, carrying off
cattle and other plunder, and it is believed it was on one of their
raids that Rob performed the really clever exploit of galloping off with
the Ballikinrain mare in face of the dragoons, who, in small troops,
paraded the country, at this time, for the purpose of checking marauding
bands. It was after this exploit that Macgregor looked upon the strath
as a place to be robbed, and immediately following, his acquaintance
with Jean Kay commenced which had such a disastrous termination. The
following is the story of the capture of the unfortunate heiress, and
its unhappy results: - About 1732, James Kay, a native of Strathendrick,
with a fortune of 2000 pounds, married a lady of the name of Janet
Mitchell. The issue of this marriage was one daughter, Jean, born in
October of that year. In 1742, Mr. Kay purchased the property of
Edinbelly, for which he paid 1,500 pounds, the balance going in stock
and furniture. In 1744, Mr. Kay suddenly died intestate, and his
daughter, then in her twelfth year, became heiress of the property and
effects. After this she was naturally an object of considerable interest
in the valley, and, as she advanced in years, she had many suitors,
among the number being Mr. John Wright, son of the laird of Easter
Glinns, whom she married in 1749, being in her nineteenth year. All now
went well for a time, but by Mr. Wright’s unexpected death in October,
1750, about a year after their marriage. Jean was again left alone with
her mother. Rob got his eye on the young widow shortly after the death
of her husband. He called at the public-house in December following, and
sent a messenger "desiring leave to visit her." This being
refused, the wrath of Macgregor was roused, and he declared if
"fair wooing would not do, he should carry her off by force."
Mrs. Wright, well-knowing the determined character of the clan, advised
her daughter-in-law to be on her guard, and for safety thought she had
better remove to Glasgow. Jean, however, treated the matter lightly, and
remained at home. Rob, with his three brothers and five retainers, left
Balquhidder, in due course, for the capture of the heiress, and to avoid
the villages of Aberfoyle and Gartmore, they appear to have taken the
old ride track down the west side of Loch Ard and Gartmore, reaching the
well-known hostelry at Chapelarroch the same night. The evening being
very dark, and a moorland country to be crossed, one of the brothers
rode back and got two local brewers to act as guides. Arriving at
Edinbelly, they at once seized the object of their search, and placing
her on the saddle behind her future husband, rode off in triumph. The
horse, however, of one of the Gartmore brewers got bogged, which caused
some delay. At the then little inn of Rowardennan, a sham marriage took
place, and next morning they crossed Loch Lomond for the house of Mr.
Campbell of Glenfalloch, and ultimately landed at Inverorick. Meantime,
to prevent Macgregor taking possession of the estate, her friends had
the property sequestered, and warrants were issued for the capture of
the offenders.
Rumours soon reached the North that the
authorities had the matter in hand, and, deeming it unsafe to remain
long in one place, the couple seem to have moved a good deal about the
country. They spent their new year in Callendar but in a few days
returned to Glendochard, visiting afterwards the village of Killin, and
returning to Ronald’s house at Balquhidder. The captive heiress was
next taken to the manse, and introduced to Mr. Ferguson, the minister of
the parish, as the wife of Robert Macgregor. They then moved on to
Ackroston, stayed there a week, then rode to the farm of
"Hole," on the estate of Torry, and next turned up at Lochend
house, lake of Menteith, where they were entertained by the proprietor,
Mr. Campbell of Kilport and Lochend. The following morning, James and
Jean rode off to Edinburgh, with the view of presenting a bill of
suspension regarding the sequestrating of her property. This, however,
was bearding the lion in his den, the lady being cared for in a milder
way by the authorities, while James returned home.
Jean Kay emitted her declaration on the
20th of May following, and the M’Gregors and their
accomplices were summoned to stand their trial at the Justiciary Court
at Perth, to be held on the 25th of May, but disregarding
with contempt all such forms of law, they were all, nine in number,
declared outlaws.
By order of the Court of Session, Mrs.
Wright was placed under the care of one "John Wightman" of
Maulsley, in the Potter Row, near Edinburgh, who was, along with the
magistrates, responsible for her safe keeping. By order of the court she
was set at liberty on the 4th of June, and returned to some
friends in Glasgow on the 7th of the same month, where she
remained till her death by smallpox on the 4th of October,
1751.
James was the first of the brothers who
was brought to trial. His capture was effected by the military, while at
Fort-William, early in December. He was brought to Edinburgh on the 18th
under military escort, and lodged in the Tolbooth. He was indicted to
stand his trial on the 3rd August, 1752, and on the 5th
the jury found him guilty of acting part in the forcible abduction of
Jean Key, but nothing more. Delay being claimed by his agents to
"allow an opportunity to inform upon the debate," the defence
was ordered to be heard on the 20th November following. By
this date, however, James had made his escape, and sentence was
accordingly delayed. Rumours having reached the authorities that a
release might be attempted, Macgregor was removed from the jail to the
castle, and placed under strict guard. Four nights before his sentence
his daughter, Miss Macgregor, planned his escape in the most adroit
manner possible.
The Scots Magazine for November,
1752, records it as follows: - "James Macgregor, alias Drummond,
under trial of carrying off Jean Key of Edinbelly, made his escape from
Edinburgh castle on the 16th. The manner of it is thus
related. In the evening he dressed himself in an old tattered big coat
put over his own clothes, an old night cap, and old leather apron, and
old dirty shoes and stockings, so as to personate a cobbler. When he was
thus equipped, his daughter, a servant maid who assisted, and who was
the only person with him in the room, except two of his young children,
scolded the cobbler for having done his work carelessly, and this with
such an audible voice as to be heard by the sentinels without the room
door. About seven o’clock, while she was scolding, the pretended
cobbler opened the room door, and went out with a pair of old shoes in
his hand, muttering his discontent for the harsh usage he had received.
He passed the guards unsuspected, but was soon missed, and a strict
search made in the castle, and also in the city, the gates of which were
shut, but all in vain. The serjeant, and some of the soldiers on duty,
were put under confinement. On the 20th the Court of
Justiciary met to judge the import of the verdict returned against him,
and continued the diet until the 18th of December. We are
told that the commissioners of the customs, in consequence of an
application made to them, dispatched orders to their officers for
strictly searching all ships outward bound, to prevent his escaping out
of the kingdom. P.S. – A court-martial sat in the castle, December 8,
in consequence, it is said, of orders from above, to inquire into this
affair. It consisted of one lieutenant-colonel, two majors, and ten
captains. They rose on the 13th. Two lieutenants and four
private men were put under arrest; but we have not yet learned what is
to be the result of their proceedings." The following note occurs
in the same magazine for December: - "A return from London, to the
report of the proceedings of the court-martial appointed to inquire into
the manner of James Drummond’s escape, arrived at Edinburgh, December
30. In consequence of which, two lieutenants, who commanded the guard
the night Drummond escaped, are broke, the serjeant who had the charge
of locking the prisoner in his room is reduced to a private man; the
porter has been whipped, and all the rest are released."
The fate of James was particularly hard.
After he escaped from the prison of Edinburgh he fled south to
Cumberland, and on the fourth night found himself benighted on a lonely
moor. Entering a wood, he stumbled on the camp of a Highland gipsy, whom
he had often befriended at home. Here he remained for two days. The
gipsy and Macgregor rode to near Whitehaven, where he got a fisherman’s
boat and went over to the Isle of Man, whence he sailed to France. About
the end of September, he died there suddenly, and in great poverty,
leaving fourteen children, seven of them in extreme youth. |