Boscobel; or, the royal oak: A tale of the year 1651Ainsworth, William Harrison
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Boscobel; or, the royal oak: A tale of the year 1651
Ainsworth, William Harrison
Great Britain -- History -- Commonwealth and Protectorate, 1649-1660 -- Fiction
"Perhaps so, sire. But I would not have my motive misconstrued. 'Tis
devotion to you that has induced me to take this step. When I learnt
that Colonel James was at Chillington--in quest of you--and resolved to
discover your retreat, I felt you were in great danger, and I therefore
made up my mind to warn you. Had I not found you here I should have
gone to all the places where you were likely to take refuge. I have
discharged my duty--and unless your majesty has some commands for me, I
shall take my departure for Moseley Hall, where I hope to find Mistress
Jane Lane. If she has gone on to Bentley Hall, I shall follow her
thither."
"Shall I send Major Careless with you?"
"On no account. Humphrey Penderel has undertaken to take charge of me.
Heaven guard your majesty!"
Making an obeisance to the king, Jasper hastened back to the party
who had been watching the interview with some curiosity, and signing
to Humphrey Penderel, the sturdy miller instantly started off through
the trees, while the page followed him, totally disregarding Major
Careless's entreaties to him to stop.
CHAPTER III.
HOW THE KING AND CARELESS TOOK REFUGE IN THE OAK.
Careless would have followed, but was prevented by the king, who strode
quickly towards the spot where he was standing with Trusty Dick, and
forbade him to stir.
"Spare me a moment, I beseech you, sire," cried Careless. "I must have
a word with this youth."
"Stir not," said Charles, in an authoritative tone. "He has told me all
it is necessary I should know, and you can question him on your own
account at a more convenient season."
"But there seems to be a misunderstanding, sire, which may be rectified
in an instant, if you will only allow me----"
"Not now," interrupted Charles. "No time must be wasted in idle talk.
The youth has come to warn me that this house of Boscobel will probably
be searched to-day by Colonel James, who is quartered at Chillington."
"Humphrey has just informed me that the rebel troopers were at the mill
last night, sire," observed Dick; "and they told him they were sure
your majesty was concealed somewhere hereabouts, and they would never
rest till they found you."
"They told him something more," said Charles. "They offered him a large
reward to betray me."
"He didn't tell me that," said Dick. "But Humphrey is no traitor, sire."
"He is as loyal and faithful as yourself, Dick. I cannot say more. But
now--give me your frank opinion. In the event of a rigorous search by
this confounded Colonel James, do you think I should be safe in yonder
house?"
"Well, your majesty might be discovered--and you might not," hesitated
Dick.
"That's no answer, Dick," said the king. "Speak plainly, man."
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