The Pacific commercial advertiser. [volume] (Honolulu, Hawaiian Islands) 1885-1921, 1894-06-28
ON THE FOUL FORDS.
A GHosTLY BAND OF RIDERS ON THE
SCOTTISH BORDERS.

A Tale OF spooks and Spirits Which OriSi-
mated n Century AGO-How Henry Neale
Paid the Penalty For breaking Promise
Made to His Father.
At tho beginning Of the century
blacksmith named John Neale lived
with his family in the secluded and TO-
mantle village Of Longformacus, on the
border. He was by that time man Of
middle age, with SONS approaching man
hood. He was known all through the
country for his dissolute habits and in
temperate language. One day he went
to Greenlaw, about eight miles off, to
attend the funeral OF q sister, fully in
tending to be home in the course of the
afternoon. AS time wore On and nothing
was seen of him his wife and family be-
came somewhat alarmed, and they sat
up all night to wait for him In the
early hours Of the morning q heavy
weight was heard to fall against the
door of the house. and opening it to see
what was the matter Neale was discov-
cred lying in a fainting fit on the thresh-
old. He was put to bed and means were
used for his recovery, but when con-
seriousness returned he was raying mad
and talked of such terrible things that
his family were Mortified. He continued
till next day In the same state, but at
length his senses came back, and he de-
sired that the minister might be sent
for, and when he came insisted on see
ing him alone. After long converse
ton with Mr.. Ord, Neale called his
family round his bed and required from
his wife and children In turn a solemn
promise that none of them would ever
pass over that particular place on the
moorland track between Longformacus
and Greenlaw, known as the Foul Fords
He assigned no reason for this demand,
and the required promise was given.
After this he spoke no more, but died
the same evening
About 10 years after his death his
son, Henry Neale, who had succeeded
to his business Of blacksmith and farrier
and had led as bad life as his father
had done, had occasion TO go to Green
law.
1t was late in the afternoon before he
was ready TO return home. The last per-
son who saw him as he was leaving the
little town was John Mickie, the Spottis-
woode shepherd Neale tried to persuade
the latter to accompany him home,
which Mickie refused to do, as to do so
would take him several miles out of his
way. Neale begged him most earnestly
to go with him, as he said he must pass
the Foul Fords that night, and then
used the strong expression that he would
rather go through hellfire than to do
what was before him. Mickie asked him
why he said he must pass the Foul
Fords, when by going a little to the east
or to the west he might easily avoid
the place altogether, but Neale persisted,
and the other left him at last, good
deal surprised, for the circumstances of
old Neale's death and the promise he
had extracted from his family were well
known throughout the country. Henry
Neale was never seen alive again. Next
morning a laboring man named Adam
Redpath, who was on his way from Cat
tleshiels the nearest farm, to his daily
work-digging sheep drains on the
moor-found him lying stone dead at
the Foul Fords. There was no mark of
violence ON the body. He appeared to
have run for his life, for his hat, coat
and waistcoat were lying about 100
yards distance on the Greenlaw side of
the fordS. His death made q great stir
in the neighborhood. and Mr.. Orr, the
minister of Longformacus, feeling that
since the sons death his pledge of Sc
crecy was removed, told what the father
had related to him, which was as fol-
lows:
Neale said that just rs he had reached
the Foul ForGs on his return from Green
law after attending his sisters funeral
his attention was suddenly reused by
hearing the tramping of horses behind
him. Looking around, he saw large
company of riders coming down the
moorland track two by two. As they
approached, what was his horror TO per-
ceive that one of the two foremost was
the sister whom he had seen that day
laid in her gravel
Among other riders he recognized
many friends and relations long since
dead. When the last two horses came
up he saw that one horse was ridden
by n dark man whose face he had never
before seen. He was leading the other
horse, which, though saddled and bri-
died, was riderless, and on this horse
the whole company tried to compel him
to mount. Nes,le struggled violently, he
said, for some time, and ut last only
purchased his freedom by promising
that the first of his family who should
cross the Foul Fords should so instead
of him.
Years have passed away, and nothing
remains, says the writer, TO tell of this
CHASTITY struggle but tall gray stone
set up by my great grandfather, Mr..
Spottiswoode, to mark the place.
Volume of Family History" by Miss
Warrender.