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
But the loyal butler had his own duties to fulfil, and could not
neglect them without exciting suspicion. Praying the king, therefore,
to excuse him, he proceeded to serve supper, and while he was thus
occupied, Margaret Rider, by his directions, brought a jug of metheglin
for the king.
For more than an hour Charles was left alone in the butler's pantry,
but at the end of that time Pope reappeared.
"I am now entirely at your majesty's service," he said.
"Sit down, and take a cup of metheglin," said Charles. "I want to have
a chat with you."
After some hesitation the butler complied.
"To prove that I place entire confidence in you, Pope," observed the
king, "I will tell you what I desire to do, and possibly you can aid
me. My object is to obtain a passage for France. Do you think I shall
be able to find a vessel at Bristol to take me to Bordeaux?"
"Very few vessels sail from Bristol to France, my liege. You had better
hire a schooner for Cardiff or Swansea."
"But I have no money," said Charles.
"Mistress Jane Lane can procure any sum your majesty may require from
Mr. Norton," replied Pope. "But of course she will be obliged to enter
into explanations with him."
"I should not feel uneasy on that score, because I know your master can
be trusted," observed the king.
"That is quite certain," rejoined Pope. "But with your majesty's
leave, the first thing to be done is to ascertain that a vessel can be
hired. There are plenty of ship-masters, plenty of ships, and plenty
of seamen to be found at Bristol, but one doesn't know whom to trust.
Or rather, I should say, one can't trust any of the skippers, since
most of them are Roundheads. But if you desire it I will go with your
majesty to Bristol to-morrow night. At the Dolphin, a tavern near the
quay, frequented by seafaring men, we may be able to pick up some
information."
"But will it be safe for me to go to a tavern like the Dolphin?"
"If I thought there was the slightest risk I would not offer to take
your majesty there," replied Pope. "I am well known to David Price,
the keeper of the tavern, and he will not question any one I may take
to his house. Possibly we may obtain from him all the information
we require. If I succeed in obtaining your majesty a passage to
Bordeaux--or even to Swansea--I shall esteem myself the happiest of
men."
Shortly afterwards Pope conducted the king to the pretty little chamber
prepared for him. Needless to say that his majesty slept soundly.
CHAPTER VI.
CARELESS BRINGS THE KING GOOD NEWS.
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