"We shall have the rogue on the nail
yet," cried he; "my uncle's brave head is not ordained to fall by the
stroke of such a coward!"
"So I believe," replied Wallace; and then turning to Lord Dundaff-"My
lord," said he, "I leave you governor of Berwick."
The veteran warrior grasped Wallace's hand. "To be your representative
in this fortress, is the proudest station this warworn frame hath ever
filled. My son must be my representative with you in the field." He
waved Sir John Graham toward him; the young knight advanced, and Lord
Dundaff, placing his son's hands upon his target, continued, "Swear,
that as this defends the body, you will ever strive to cover Scotland
from her enemies; and that from this hour you will be the faithful
friend and follower of Sir William Wallace."
"I swear," returned Graham, kissing the shield. Wallace pressed his
hand. "I have brothers around me, rather than what the world calls
friends! And with such valor, such fidelity to aid me, can I be
otherwise than a victor? Heaven's anointed sword is with such
fellowship!"
Edwin, who stood near this rite of generous enthusiasm, softly
whispered to Wallace, as he turned toward his troops, "But amongst all
these brothers, cease not to remember Edwin-the youngest and the least.
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