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The peat-fire flame : folk-tales and traditions of the Highlands & Islands

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FOLK-TALES OF THE '15 AND THE '45<br />

son remembered <strong>the</strong> crooked sixpence seven times cursed,<br />

<strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> warning <strong>of</strong> his mo<strong>the</strong>r that it was better he should<br />

depart with her blessing than with her curse. So he placed<br />

<strong>the</strong> crooked sixpence in his flint-lock, <strong>and</strong> <strong>fire</strong>d at Little Alan<br />

<strong>of</strong> Clan Ranald, who fell dead. And <strong>the</strong> clansmen ga<strong>the</strong>red<br />

round <strong>the</strong>ir fallen hero, weeping <strong>and</strong> wailing so bitterly that<br />

Glengarry had to cry out to <strong>the</strong>m in <strong>the</strong> Gaelic : " To-day<br />

for revenge: to-tnorrow for weeping!" <strong>The</strong>reupon <strong>the</strong><br />

MacDonalds resumed <strong>the</strong> fight with renewed vigour, <strong>and</strong><br />

hewed down <strong>the</strong> Hanoverian troops under <strong>the</strong> comm<strong>and</strong> <strong>of</strong><br />

Argyll.<br />

" He who was a man but yesterday," was <strong>the</strong> retort <strong>of</strong><br />

Clan Ranald's foster-fa<strong>the</strong>r, when asked for whom he was<br />

lamenting, since <strong>the</strong> news <strong>of</strong> Little Alan's death had<br />

travelled swiftly across Scotl<strong>and</strong> to <strong>the</strong> Isles.<br />

A few days prior to Clan Ranald's leaving South Uist for<br />

Sheriffmuir, Lady Clan Ranald had a strange premonition<br />

that some dire calamity was going to befall her home at<br />

Ormacleit. It had taken Clan Ranald seven years to build<br />

<strong>the</strong> house at Ormacleit with <strong>the</strong> aid <strong>of</strong> a French architect,<br />

French masons, <strong>and</strong> French freestone. Seven years, <strong>and</strong><br />

not a day longer, it was occupied. On <strong>the</strong> night <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

battle, <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> blood <strong>of</strong> Clan Ranald himself barely cold<br />

on <strong>the</strong> heath <strong>of</strong> Sheriffmuir, it was burned to <strong>the</strong> ground<br />

through <strong>the</strong> kitchen chimney's having caught <strong>fire</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Silver Shoe <strong>of</strong> Locheil.<br />

Faith in <strong>the</strong> protective <strong>and</strong> curative power ^ <strong>of</strong> silver<br />

persists in <strong>the</strong> Highl<strong>and</strong>s <strong>and</strong> Isl<strong>and</strong>s to this very day ;<br />

<strong>and</strong><br />

1 <strong>The</strong> belief that <strong>the</strong> seventh son, or <strong>the</strong> seventh son <strong>of</strong> a seventh<br />

son, has <strong>the</strong> power <strong>of</strong> curing certain diseases is still held in many<br />

districts <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Highl<strong>and</strong>s <strong>and</strong> Isl<strong>and</strong>s. My own cousins, for example,<br />

who live within a mile or so <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> town <strong>of</strong> Stornoway, in <strong>the</strong> Outer<br />

Hebrides, firmly believe that <strong>the</strong> power <strong>of</strong> healing " <strong>the</strong> king's evil "<br />

(scr<strong>of</strong>ula) is vested in a seventh son. Morning <strong>and</strong> evening, for three<br />

consecutive days, <strong>the</strong> seventh son must ba<strong>the</strong> <strong>the</strong> wound <strong>of</strong> his patient.<br />

On <strong>the</strong> evening <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> third day, he must pierce a hole in an old<br />

sixpence, <strong>and</strong> hang it by a thread <strong>of</strong> green wool round <strong>the</strong> patient's<br />

neck. <strong>The</strong> wound begins to heal, it is said, immediately <strong>the</strong> green<br />

thread breaks unbeknown to <strong>the</strong> sufferer.<br />

Dr. Norman Morrison, a well-known Lewis scholar <strong>and</strong> naturalist<br />

now residing at Campbeltown, has in his possession an old sixpence<br />

that was used in Lewis as recently as 1928 to cure " <strong>the</strong> king's evil."<br />

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