Adventure stories; Historical fiction; Love stories; Nobility -- England -- Fiction; Pirates -- Fiction; Regency fiction
He swooped then, and kissed her almost before she was aware.
Holding her close still he asked her with the teasing note in his
voice:--"Shall I make an Englishwoman of you after all, my bird?"
She nodded. "Only take me away," she said. "Take me away from here!
Anywhere!"
For a moment he held her closely embraced, cheek to cheek. Then he let
her go, brought her to the fire, and made her sit down on the faldstool
before it. He stirred the smouldering log with his booted foot, and it
fell apart, and the flames sprang up. "Do they seek to wed you to that
pretty cousin of yours?" he asked abruptly.
"I hate him!" she said. "I have told my aunt I will never, never wed
with him, but she--Nicholas, you do not know her! She smiles, and nods,
and agrees with me, but she is like a rock! She frightens me, Nicholas.
She is so quiet, and it is like a fate pursuing one! Yes, I am afraid,
I!"
"No need," he said. "Remember I am near you, and take heart. Now how to
spirit you away?"
"How did you come?" she asked. "In the _Venture_--that fishing village?"
"Nay, over the border, openly, with letters to King Philip," he replied.
She gasped. "Are you a wizard, then? Tell me, how?"
"Very simply, child. My luck, no more. I fell in with a secret envoy to
the King, and him I slew perforce, and came on in his place. But to get
you to the coast is the problem now. It is a-many weary leagues, and
the hunt will be up then in right earnest. Barful, barful!"
She sat straight on the faldstool. "Nay, but listen, Señor Nicholas! We
leave Madrid soon now--I do not know when, but soon. Doña Beatrice told
me so to-night, and hoped I might like Diego better in the country than
I do here. We go north, to Vasconosa, near Burgos. I do not know when,
but Doña Beatrice would wish it to be soon."
"God 'ild her, then! What keeps her?"
"Diego, I think. Oh no, she does not care for him, but of what use
to take me into the country if he be not by? And he hath engagements
still, and will not go till they are done."
"Fiend seize the princox!" Beauvallet said. "North of Burgos? It will
serve, it will serve."
She looked eagerly up at him. "It is not more than a day and a night
from the coast, but they will watch me close. Can you do it, Nicholas?"
"Surely, surely, sweetheart. Have no fear. The _Venture_ will lie off
that port you wot of, and if the luck holds we may make it safely."
He went to the window, and drew back the curtain a little way. "It is
growing light, child. I must be gone." He came back to her, and took
her hands. "Leave me to find a way, chuck. Only let me have a sight of
you, and a word with you at need. I lie at the Rising Sun if you should
want me, and Joshua is with me to bear a message. I have been about
this town a little, but in no house do I meet you. You lie close, love."
"I would not go out. That's over now. I shall go with my aunt to Don
Alonso de Alepero's house on Monday. Will you be there?"
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