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obliged to retire again into the house ; Not content
with this, they proceeded to the house of the Lord Advocate (Dundas of Amiston), whose windows
they broke. It then became necessary to bring a party of the military from the Castle to prevent
farther mischief. The Sheriff attended and read the riot act; but the mob not dispersing, after
repeated intimation of the consequences, the military at last fired, when several persona were
wounded, and some mortally.
“On Wednesday, in the evening, the mob assembled in the New Town, with an htenfion of
destroying the house of the Chief Magistrate.a A fire was lighted on the Castle, and two guns were
fired, 89 a signal to the marines of the Bind frigate, stationed at Leith, and the dragoons quartered
about a mile east of the town.
and the mob began to break the windows.
This put a period to the outrages for that night.
On their appearance the mob finally separated.”3
During the prevalence of these riots, Provost Stirling prudently sought shelter
in the Castle. In so doing he a‘cted wisely, as, if the mob had laid hands on
him, there is no saying what might have followed. It was at this time that
“Lang Sandy Wood,” whom the crowd mistook for the Provost, narrowly
escaped being thrown over the North Bridge.
The Magistrates, naturally alarmed at what had occurred, thought it best to
lay the whole facts of the case before their fellow-citizens. With this view, a
public meeting of the inhabitants was called, in the New Church aisle, on the
Thursday forenoon following-the Lord Provost in the chair. Of this meeting
the following account is given in the journals :-
“ The Lord Advocate, Mr. Sheriff Pringle, the Lord-President, Lord Adam Gordon, Commanderin-
Chief, &. Solicitor Blair, and several others, declared their sentiments. The meeting unanimously
expressed their full approbation of the measures pimued by the Magistrates and the Sheriff,
for suppressing the riots ; and publivhed resolutions to that effect.
“A proclamation was issued the same evening, recommending to the people not to assemble in
crowds, or remain longer on the streets than their lawful business required, as the most decisive
measures had been resolved upon for quieting the least appearance of any farther disorder ; and offering
a reward of one hundred guineas for discovery of the ringleaders. Fifty guinens were also offered
by the Merchant Company, who, and all the incorporations, voted thanks to the hfagi8trates for the
measures taken to suppress the riots. It is said that certain attempts to procure a vote of thanks
to the Magistrates for introducing the military into the town,predozls to any riotous act, proved
abortive.”
Perhaps the zeal displayed by Provost Stirling, in support of the existing
administration on this occasion, may have recommended him as a suitable object
for ministerial favour; however this may be, on the 17th of July following,
“the King was pleased to grant the dignity of a Baronet of the kingdom of
Great Britain to the Right Hon. James Stirling, Lord Provost of the city of
Edinburgh, and the heirs-male of his body lawfully begotten.”
The gentlemen who made this hazardous attempt, we have been informed, were the late Lord
Viscount Duncan, then Rear-Admiral of the White, and the late Sir Patrick Murray of Ochtertyre,
then attending the law classes at the University. Duncan, although in his sixty-first year, was a
strong athletic man. Armed with a crutch belonging to old Lady Dundas, which he seized on nwhing
out of the house, he laid about him among the crowd with great vigour ; and even after the head
of the crutch had been demolished, he continued to use the staff, until compelled to retreat by the
overwhelming inequality of numbers.
He then resided at the south-west corner of St. Andrew Square.
a No damage was sustained upon the premises of the Lord Provost. The destruction was limited
to two sentry-boxes placed near the door, it being then deemed an indispensable accessory to the
dignily of Provost, that two of the city-guard should keep station before his house.
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The irritation of the populace against Sir James gradually subsided ; and
latterly vented itself entirely in pasquinadoes and lampoons, in which the
humble origin of the Baronet was not spared. Kay contributed his quota to
the general fund of amusement by producing the following caricature, which he
entitled a “Patent for Knighthood ! ”
No. CL.
HENRY DUNDAS,
AND
SIR JAMES STIRLING, BART.
THE satirical allusion of this Print will be best understood by reference to the
debate in the House of Commons in the month of May prior to the disturbances.
The subject of discussion was the King’s proclamation (already alluded to),
which the Whigs opposed as tyrannical and unnecessary. After several
speakers had delivered their sentiments, MT. Cowtenay said-“ The proclamation
was a severe censure on ministers for not having discharged their dutyin
not having prosecuted the libels, which they said had existence for several
months. He declared his misbelief of the proclamation having been intended
for insidious purposes by one of his‘ Majesty’s cabinet ministers, the Home
Secretary (Mr. Dundas), whose good nature and civility had always induced him
to accommodate himself to every minister; which good nature and civility
called to his mind the old man in Edinburgh, who used to go about with a pail
and great-coat, calling out-‘ Wha wants me P ’ The honourable Secretary,
upon every change of administration, had imitated the old man, by calling out
-‘ Wha wants me 3 ’ This readiness to oblige, therefore, did away with all
suspicion of malice.”
To this sally of humour, Dundas of course made no reply. He was impene-
1 A ballad, founded on this speech, entitled Wha wants n e 1 was sung for months in the streets
of Edinburgh. Lord Melville was not unfrequently serenaded with it while there ; but he apparently
felt so little annoyance, appeared so much amused, and laughed ao heartily, that the singing was soon
stopped. It was sung to the
tune of My Daddy is a CanJeer’d Carle, and commenced-
The song waa printed and sold at the small charge of “one penny.”
“ John Bull, he is a canker’d carle ; he’ll nae twin wi’ his gear ;
And Sawney now is ten times waur, gin a’ be true I hear ;
Bat let them say, or let them do, it’s 8’ ane to me ;
I’ll never lay aside my cloak-my wha wunts me f
0, wha wants me, sin ? Wha wants me ?
I’ll take my stand near Downing Street, with aye-Wha wants me 1”