Boscobel; or, the royal oak: A tale of the year 1651Ainsworth, William Harrison
History
Boscobel; or, the royal oak: A tale of the year 1651
Ainsworth, William Harrison
Great Britain -- History -- Commonwealth and Protectorate, 1649-1660 -- Fiction
"Quite alone, sire," replied Jasper. "Major Careless and Father
Huddlestone have left me. But your majesty shall hear what has
happened. Having been told that Colonel James and his troopers had left
Chillington House, we were foolish enough to go thither, and found
it in a terrible state, everything knocked to pieces by the rebel
soldiers. While Major Careless and the priest went up-stairs to see
what further damage had been done, I remained below, and being tired,
presently fell asleep on a bench in the hall.
"I was awakened by a great noise in front of the house, and your
majesty may conceive my fright when I found that a small detachment of
troops had just arrived. At this moment, I heard Major Careless call
me, and not knowing what to do ran up the great staircase, but could
find no one. Listening, I heard that the troopers had come in, so I
did not dare to go down, but hid myself in a closet, and did not quit
it for some time, when finding all quiet, I stole forth, and descended
by a back staircase. But this very nearly led to my capture, for some
of the troopers were in the kitchen. Fortunately they were eating and
drinking at the time, and did not perceive me, so I hastily retreated
and went up-stairs again as quietly as I could.
"After this narrow escape I did not dare to make another attempt at
flight, but wandered about among the deserted rooms during the rest
of the day. Though I was tired to death of my confinement, I was not
troubled by the troopers, for none of them came up-stairs, though I
could hear them moving about below.
"At length, to my great delight, it began to grow dark, and I hoped my
hour of deliverance was at hand. Taking every precaution, I once more
descended the back staircase, and approached the kitchen. No one was
there. But the troopers had only just left, for I heard them ride out
of the court-yard. On the table were the remains of their repast, and
your majesty will not wonder that I picked up all the fragments I could
find when you consider that I had eaten nothing since I left Boscobel
in the morning."
"I fear you made a very scanty meal," said Charles, compassionately.
"No, indeed, my liege, I got quite enough, and having satisfied my
appetite, I quitted the house at the back, and very soon gained the
park. Being totally unacquainted with the place I knew not which way
to shape my course, and was afraid of losing myself, but I had heard
Father Huddlestone say that your majesty and your escort would be sure
to pass through this part of the park, so I determined to look out for
you.
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