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              St 
                Andrews Castle 
              The 
                first Castle of St. Andrews was built about 1200 by Bishop Roger, 
                son of Robert, third Earl of Leicester. It was seized by Edward 
                I, and he held here the parliament at which the Scottish barons 
                gave him their allegiance. It was again garrisoned by Edward III, 
                but shortly after he retired to England, Sir Andrew Moray, the 
                Regent, captured it after a siege of three weeks, and entirely 
                demolished it. It was reconstructed by Bishop Trail about the 
                end of the fourteenth century. At his death in 1401 the governor, 
                Albany, took possession, and confined here the Duke of Rothesay, 
                heir to the Crown, before his death by starvation at Falkland. 
                The strength of the castle at this time is shown by the fact that 
                the revenues of the kingdom, by act of parliament, were kept in 
                "a kist of four keys," in the "Castle of St. Andrews, 
                under the care of the bishop and prior of the monastery." 
                James III was born in the castle. 
              In 
                the days of Archbishop Beaton (1528-1589), the castle was kept 
                with great splendour. The English ambassador wrote, "I understand 
                there hath not been such a house kept in Scotland many days before, 
                as of late the said archbishop hath kept, and yet keepeth; insomuch 
                as at the being with him of these lords (Angus, Lennox, Argyle, 
                etc.), both horses and men, lie gave livery nightly to twenty-one 
                score horses." 
              On 
                the 28th of March, 1545, George Wishart of Pitarrow, the famous 
                divine, was burned alive before the castle by order of Cardinal 
                Beaton. The tower was hung with tapestry as for a festival, and 
                the cardinal and his friends reclined on cushions of velvet in 
                the windows to enjoy the spectacle. Before his death Wishart foretold 
                the cardinal's impending death with much exactness. At this very 
                time, Henry VIII had entered into a conspiracy with several Scottish 
                noblemen, includina Norman Leslev. Master of Rothes, his uncle 
                John Lesley, and Kirkcaldy of Grange, for the murder of the prelate. 
               
                On the 29th of Nay of the same year, the conspirators, about a 
                dozen in number, gained admittance to the castle early in the 
                morning when the drawbridge was lowered to admit workmen who were 
                strengthening the fortifications. They stabbed the porter, sent 
                off the workmen, and gradually turned out all the servants as 
                they appeared from their beds. Eventually, having thus quietly 
                disposed of more than one hundred and fifty of his defenders, 
                they were left alone in the castle with the cardinal. They forced 
                open his door, and stabbed him repeatedly with daggers. "A 
                few angry words, a bright gleam of steel as the weapons flashed 
                in the morning light, and the cardinal fell covered with wounds, 
                crying 'Fy ! Fy ! I am a priest; all is gone!' and vengeance was 
                satisfied. The citizens having been aroused, assembled at the 
                gate, clamouring for 'a word with my lord cardinal,' but were, 
                instead, presented with his mangled body, suspended from the balcony 
                of the tower 'by the tane arm and the tane fut,' and requested 
                to look at their god." Sir David Lindsay of the Mount thus 
                expresses the feeling of most of the reformers: -- 
                 
                "As for the cardinal, I grant, 
                He was the man we well might want; 
                God will forgive it soon. 
                But of a truth, the sooth to say, 
                Although the bun be well away, 
                The deed was foully done." 
                 
                The conspirators were soon joined in the castle by one hundred 
                and twenty of their friends and held the place for more than a 
                year. The French finally sent twenty-one galleys under the command 
                of Leo Strozzi, Prior of Capua, a knight of Rhodes, to finish 
                the siege. Lindsay of Pitscottie relates that " when the 
                news came that these vessels were seen off St. Abb's Head, steering 
                for St. Andrews, the governor well content hereof, hasted him 
                to St. Andrews, with the gentlemen of Fife, Angus, and Strathearn, 
                and welcomed the French captain. . . . They clapt about the house 
                so hastily and unexpectedly, that many were closed out, and divers 
                were closed in, against their will. Then they mounted their ordnance 
                both upon the college steeple, and also upon the walls of the 
                abbey kirk, wherewith they commanded the castle close; so that 
                no man durst walk therein, or go up to the wall head. The captain 
                told the governor, that they had been unexpert warriors who had 
                not mounted their ordnance on the steeple heads in that manner, 
                and that he wondered at the keepers of the castle; that they had 
                not first broken down the heads of the steeples. He caused also 
                the great battery to be laid to the castle, the two Scottish cannons 
                and six French; and to prevent slaughter, he devised that the 
                cannons should pass down the streets by engines, without any man 
                with them; which thing when the Italian engineer (which had been 
                sent from England for the support of those within the castle) 
                perceived, he said that they had now to do with men of war, and 
                therefore had need to take heed to themselves. They answered that 
                they should defend their castle against Scotland, France, and 
                Ireland, all three. But the battery within a few hours made such 
                breaches in the wall that, despairing of their strength, after 
                consultation, they yielded the castle and themselves to the King 
                of France. The French captain entered and spoiled the castle very 
                rigorously; wherein they found great store of vivers, clothes, 
                armour, silver, and plate, which, with the captives, they carried 
                away in their galleys. The governor, by the advice of the council, 
                demolished the castle, least it should be a receptacle of rebels." 
              The 
                castle was rebuilt by Archbishop Hamilton, and what stands to-day 
                is mostly his work, though portions are represented by the guides 
                as being much older. "A genial keeper was one day conducting 
                a party of tourists over the ruins, and was describing their various 
                parts and explaining the uses to which they were put in the heyday 
                of the castle. 'This, gentlemen,' he said, 'is the room used by 
                Cardinal Beaton, and that,' pointing to the opening, 'is the window 
                from which he wit nessed the burning of George Wishart the martyr.' 
                'But,' interrupted one of the party, 'this is not Beaton's castle; 
                what remains is the work of Archbishop Hamilton.' 'I ken that,' 
                replied the keeper, 'but if I were to pay off Cardinal Beaton 
                and George Wishart I might just as well close the gate.'" 
              The 
                ruins of St. Andrews Castle, standing on a bold headland washed 
                by the North Sea, offer a conspicuous landmark to manners. The 
                castle was very extensive, but is now reduced to a very ruinous 
                condition. It was originally a courtyard about one hundred and 
                fifty feet square, partly surrounded by a moat, with towers at 
                each corner. The entrance was once through the central tower of 
                the south side, the highest portion of the ruins. A new gate, 
                reached by a drawbridge, was later cut through the north curtain 
                on this side. Little of the internal arrangements remains. The 
                chief items of interest to visitors are the bottle dungeon in 
                the northwest dungeon, and a subterranean passage under the moat, 
                recently discovered. 
                 
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