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out murther. Then they stopt my mouth, and dang out several of my
teeth, and I bled ; and abused my face most pitifully with their hard rude
hands, till there was no skin left on my face all below my eyes ; for I was
always putting out the cloaths as fast as they put in, being on the floor at
the time, and I defended myself with my hands, and beat with my heels
upon the loft, in hopes the people below would hear me. And then a
near cousin of my Lord Lovatfs lookt in at the door, and gave directions
to cover my head, and tye down my hands with a cloath ; they had
wrestled so long with me, that it was all that I could breathe, and then
they carried me down stairs as if they had a corps. I heard many voices
about me; being blindfolded, I could not discover whom they were.
They had a chair at the stair foot, which they put me in ; and there was
a man in the chair who took me on his knee, and I made all the struggle
I could ; but he held me fast in his arms, and hindered me to put my
hands to my mouth, which I attempted to do, being tied down. The
chair carried me off very fast, and took me without the ports ; and when
they opened the chair, and taken the cloth off my head to let me get air,
I perceived, it being clear moon light, that I was a little way from the
Multer's Hill,* and that the man on whose knee I sat was one Alexander
Foster of Carssbonny, who had there six or seven horses and men with
him, who said all these were his servants, though I knew some of them
to be my Lord Lovatfs. The names they gave them was Peter Fraser,
whom I believed to be my Lord's page. He came along with me and the
chair, but did not ride with me. I believe it was he that set me on the
horse behind Mr. Forster, if I well remember, and they tied me fast with
a cloth to Mr. Forster ; and there was three of my Lord Lovatfs servants
who rode along, one of them was called Alexander Fraser, and the other
James Fraser, and his groom, whose name I know not. These were the
names they gave them, but whether they were their proper names I
know not. Another that rode along was Andrew Leishman, a tenant
• Where St. James's Square's now.

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