Great Britain -- History -- Charles I, 1625-1649 -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Temperance -- Fiction
As she grew in years the child's health and growth were yet on each
visit more carefully noted by the Black Horseman, who appeared well
satisfied both with her physical and mental progress. One day he
brought with him a mysterious phial containing a liquid, which he
informed Jack was, by her mother's instructions, to be administered
to the child at stated intervals, and of which he should himself see
that she was unfailingly supplied. He affirmed it to be a herbal
elixir of wondrously strengthening properties and of absolute
harmlessness, and to be one of those ancient and pricelessly-valued
prescriptions of the far-famed physicians of Glyn Helen, known in all
the country-side some centuries gone by for their marvellous powers
of healing and wondrous discoveries, and still regarded by all honest
folk as supreme benefactors to the human race, and their
prescriptions to be of undying value. He assured Jack that the
elixir prescribed by her mother for Little Miss Primrose had been
bestowed upon her by a living descendant of the Mystic Brethren, who
still practised their ancient arts, and was equally well versed with
his ancestors in all their wondrous lore of plants and herbs, and
that the child's mother placed an unfailing trust in the skill of
this great physician. Therefore Jack, than whom no one was a more
faithful believer in the ancient legends of his country, more
especially in the deserved fame of these learned doctors of renown,
unhesitatingly administered the prescribed elixir at the required
seasons, though not without some secret wondering as to the nature of
the weakness or disease which the unknown mother would appear, by
enjoining its use, to wish to avert from her little daughter. But
the child showing every sign of perfect health both of body and mind
as she grew out of her babyhood and daily increased in loveliness,
her fond foster-father began to regard this daily antidote to an
unknown ill as but the whim of an over-anxious parent, and the elixir
soon began to be both administered and taken as mechanically and with
as little thought as the child's daily bread, though always without
the knowledge of any of the neighbours, the Black Horseman having
warned Jack that the prescriptions of the famous physicians of old
were ever held sacred, nor permitted to be revealed to the careless
public.
CHAPTER IV.
THE EARL'S VISIT.
"Wine above all things doth
God's stamp deface."
--GEORGE HERBERT.
"Nay, do not fear, or for a moment dream
The bridge will fall! These stays, though slight they seem,
Will steadfast, when our suns have set, still stand.
Yes, they will safely bear, at eve, at morn,
The feet of merry children yet to be;
Who, in their turn, shall, crossing, pause to see
The River hurrying by as if in scorn...."
--JOHN JERVIS BERESFORD.
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