Capitolo 65
the king, in a clear and virile voice it received, as is, the kingdom
his/her give hands, and it swore to govern according to the the laws of his
ancestors; to defend the liberties of his/her people similar from the foreigner
and the civil enemy; to distribute the justice; to devote same life to
Scotland that restores to his/her first station in the staircase of kingdoms.
He emphatically did, solemnly, the in demand votes; its cheek lined up the text,
its eye shone, and first he of rose he bent its eyebrow on its expansion
hands, as if its spirit begged strength and the primate being standing,
on him, it blessed him/it, in a strong voice in his name of whom meaningless
you administer him it was.
Some minutes, and the king was made to sit again on his/her throne, and from the
hands of the Episcopalian one in Glasgow, the Countess of Buchan received the
simple gold crown that with hurry had been done for providing the place
of what had removed Edward. It was a moment of intense interest:
every eye was directed toward the king and the fearless woman by his
you side that, rather than the descendant of Malcolm Cean Mohr should require
the service from the descendants of the brave Macduff, exposed in vain
her to the whole anger of a fierce and cruel king, the fury of a
exasperated husband and brother, and in her his/her own noble person represented
that venerable old man and the most greater part of faithful line. It was some other circumstance required to
you improve the excitement of the patriots of Scotland, they would have
find him/it in this. As it was, a sudden burst, uncontrollable of applause
broken by a lot of anxious voices as the bishop it put the crown in her
hands but a look from that dark eyes, eloquent all it took is making to keep silent
it on the instant in calm.
Simultaneously all inside the church been standing on, and gracefully and
firmly, with a hand that didn't also tremble to the careful one and
anxious eyes of his/her child, Isabella of Buchan put the sacred symbol of