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surly; and though he by no means refused assistance or charity; he seldom 

either expressed or exhibited much gratitude。                Even towards persons who 

had been his greatest benefactors; and who possessed the greatest share of 

his   good…   will;   he   frequently   displayed   much   caprice   and   jealousy。          A 

lady who had known him from his infancy; and who has furnished us in 

the most obliging manner with some particulars respecting him; says; that 

although   Davie   showed   as   much   respect   and   attachment   to   her   father's 

family; as it was in his nature to show to any; yet they were always obliged 

to   be   very   cautious   in   their   deportment   towards   him。      One   day;   having 

gone to visit him with another lady; he took them through his garden; and 



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was   showing   them;   with   much   pride   and   good…humour;   all   his   rich   and 

tastefully   assorted   borders;   when   they   happened   to   stop   near   a   plot   of 

cabbages   which   had   been   somewhat   injured   by  the   caterpillars。        Davie; 

observing one of the ladies smile; instantly assumed his savage; scowling 

aspect;   rushed   among   the   cabbages;   and   dashed   them  to   pieces   with   his 

KENT; exclaiming; 'I hate the worms; for they mock me!' 

     〃Another   lady;   likewise   a   friend   and   old   acquaintance   of   his;   very 

unintentionally       gave    David     mortal    offence     on   a   similar    occasion。 

Throwing back his jealous glance as he was ushering her into his garden; 

he fancied he observed her spit; and exclaimed; with great ferocity; 'Am I a 

toad;    woman!      that  ye   spit  at  methat    ye   spit  at  me?'    and    without 

listening    to  any   answer     or  excuse;    drove   her   out   of  his  garden    with 

imprecations       and    insult。   When       irritated   by   persons    for   whom      he 

entertained   little   respect;   his   misanthropy   displayed   itself   in   words;   and 

sometimes       in  actions;   of  still  greater   rudeness;    and   he   used   on   such 

occasions      the   most    unusual    and    singularly    savage    imprecations      and 

threats。〃 'SCOTS MAGAZINE; vol。 lxxx。 p。207。' 

     Nature maintains a certain balance of good and evil in all her works; 

and there is no state perhaps so utterly desolate; which does not possess 

some     source    of  gratification    peculiar   to  itself;  This   poor   man;    whose 

misanthropy was founded in a sense on his own preternatural deformity; 

had yet his own particular enjoyments。              Driven into solitude; he became 

an   admirer   of   the   beauties   of   nature。 His   garden;   which   he   sedulously 

cultivated; and from a piece of wild moorland made a very productive spot; 

was his pride and his delight; but he was also an admirer of more natural 

beauty:     the soft sweep of the green hill; the bubbling of a clear fountain; 

or the complexities of a wild thicket; were scenes on which he often gazed 

for hours; and; as he said; with inexpressible delight。               It was perhaps for 

this reason that he was fond   of Shenstone's pastorals; and some parts   of 

PARADISE         LOST。      The     author   has   heard   his   most   unmusical      voice 

repeat   the   celebrated   description   of   Paradise;   which   he   seemed   fully   to 

appreciate。      His other studies were of a different cast; chiefly polemical。 

He    never    went   to   the  parish   church;    and   was   therefore    suspected     of 

entertaining heterodox opinions; though his objection was probably to the 



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concourse   of   spectators;   to   whom   he   must   have   exposed   his   unseemly 

deformity。      He spoke of a future state with intense feeling; and even with 

tears。    He expressed disgust at the idea; of his remains being mixed with 

the common rubbish; as he called it; of the churchyard; and selected with 

his   usual   taste   a   beautiful   and   wild   spot   in   the   glen   where   he   had   his 

hermitage;      in   which    to  take    his  last  repose。     He    changed      his  mind; 

however; and was finally interred in the common burial… ground of Manor 

parish。 

     The author has invested Wise Elshie with some qualities which made 

him   appear;   in   the   eyes   of   the   vulgar;   a   man   possessed   of   supernatural 

power。      Common        fame    paid    David    Ritchie    a  similar   compliment;       for 

some      of  the   poor    and    ignorant;    as  well    as  all   the  children;     in  the 

neighbourhood; held him to be what is called uncanny。                       He himself did 

not   altogether   discourage   the   idea;   it   enlarged   his   very   limited   circle   of 

power; and in so far gratified his conceit; and it soothed his misanthropy; 

by   increasing   his   means   of   giving   terror   or   pain。     But   even   in   a   rude 

Scottish glen thirty years back; the fear of sorcery was very much out of 

date。 

     David Ritchie affected to frequent solitary scenes; especially such as 

were   supposed   to   be   haunted;   and   valued   himself   upon   his   courage   in 

doing so。      To be sure he had little chance of meeting anything more ugly 

than himself。        At   heart;  he   was superstitious;  and   planted   many  rowans 

(mountain ashes) around his hut; as a certain defence against necromancy。 

For the same reason; doubtless; he desired to have rowan…trees set above 

his grave。 

     We   have   stated   that   David   Ritchie   loved   objects   of   natural   beauty。 

His    only    living   favourites     were    a  dog    and   a   cat;  to  which     he   was 

particularly attached; and his bees; which he treated with great care。                      He 

took a sister; latterly; to live in a hut adjacent to his own; but he did not 

permit   her   to   enter   it。   She   was   weak   in   intellect;   but   not   deformed   in 

person; simple; or rather silly; but not; like her brother; sullen or bizarre。 

David   was   never   affectionate   to   her;   it   was   not   in   his   nature;   but   he 

endured her。       He maintained himself and her by the sale of the product of 

their garden and bee…hives; and; latterly; they had a small allowance from 



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the   parish。    Indeed;     in  the  simple    and   patriarchal    state   in  which    the 

country then was; persons in the situation of David and his sister were sure 

to   be   supported。     They    had   only   to   apply   to   the  next   gentleman      or 

respectable farmer; and were sure to find them equally ready and willing 

to   supply   their   very   moderate   wants。      David   often   received      gratuities 

from strangers; which he never asked; never refused; and never seemed to 

consider   as   an   obligation。    He   had   a   right;   indeed;  to   regard   himself   as 

one of Nature's paupers; to whom she gave a title to be maintained by his 

kind; even by that deformity which closed against him all ordinary ways 

of supporting himself by his own labour。               Besides; a bag was suspended 

in the mill for David Ritchie's benefit; and those who were carrying home 

a melder of meal; seldom failed to add a GOWPEN 'Handful' to the alms… 

bag of the deformed cripple。           In short; David had no occasion for money; 

save   to   purchase   snuff;   his   only   luxury;   in   which   he   indulged   himself 

liberally。    When he died; in the beginning of the present century; he was 

found to have hoarded about twenty pounds; a habit very consistent with 

his   disposition;   for  wealth   is   power;  and   power  was   what   David   Ritchie 

desired     to  possess;   as   a  compensation       for  his  exclusion     from   human 

society。 

     His   sister  survived   till   the   publication   of   the   tale   to   which   this   brief 

notice forms the introduction; and the author is sorry to learn that a sort of 

〃local sympathy;〃 and the curiosity then expressed concerning the Author 

of WAVERLEY and the subjects of his Novels; exposed the poor woman 

to   enquiries    which    gave   her   pain。   When      pressed    about   her   brother's 

peculiarities; she asked; in her turn; why they would not permit the dead to 

rest?    To    others;   who    pressed    for   some    account    of  her   parents;    she 

answered in the same tone of feeling。 

     The author saw this poor; and; it may be said; unhappy man; in autumn 

1797 being then; as he has the happiness still to remain; connected by ties 

of    intimate    friendship    with    the   family    of  the   venerable     Dr。   Adam 

Fergusson; the philosopher and historian; who then resided at the mansion… 

house   of   Halyards;   in   the   vale   of   Manor;   about   a   mile   from   Ritchie's 

hermitage;      the  author    was   upon    a  visit  at  Halyards;    which    lasted   for 

several days; and was made acquainted with this singular anchorite; whom 



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Dr。   Fergusson   considered   as   an   extraordinary   character;   and   whom   he 

assisted   in   various   ways;   particularly   by   the   occasional   loan   of   books。 

Though the taste of the philosopher and the poor peasant did not; it may be 

supposed; always correspond; 'I remember David was particularly anxious 

to see a book; which he called; I think; LETTERS TO ELECT LADIES; 

and   which;  he   said;   was   the   best   composition   he   had   ever   read;   but   Dr。 

Fergusson's        library    did    not   supply      the   volume。'        Dr。     Fergusson 

considered   him   as   a   man   of   a   powerful   capacity   and   original   ideas;   but 

whose mind was thrown off its just bias by a predominant degree of self… 

love and self… opinion; galled by the sense of ridicule and contempt; and 

avenging itself upon society; in idea at least; by a gloomy misanthropy。 

     David Ritchie; besides the utter obscurity of his life while in existence; 

had been dead for many years; when it occurred to the author that such a 

character   might   be   made   a   powerful   agent   in   fictitious   narrative。         He; 

accordingly; sketched that of Elshie of the Mucklestane…Moor。                        The story 

was   intended   to   be   longer;   and   the   catastrophe   more   artificially   brought 


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