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
"She did not appear surprised," continued the butler, "because she had
been full of misgivings, but she was rejoiced that your majesty had
been preserved from the treacherous skipper's plots. I did not acquaint
her with the sad catastrophe that occurred, as I felt sure it would
greatly distress her. No doubt strict inquiries will be made into the
affair, but they will lead to nothing, since a clue cannot be obtained
to your majesty's retreat."
"I thought you were known to David Price, the tavern-keeper?" observed
the king.
"The rascal only knows my name, and has no idea that I am Mr. Norton's
servant. On the contrary, he believes that I dwell in Bristol. Captain
Rooker, who planned your majesty's capture with the perfidious
tavern-keeper, is gone, and the two troopers who aided them in their
scheme are likewise disposed of, as Major Careless will explain to you
anon. I only wish David Price had shared their fate. But your majesty
need have no fear of him. You are quite safe at Abbots Leigh."
"I cannot remain here longer," said Charles. "I must seek assistance
from other trusty friends. You are an old soldier, Pope, and have
served in the late wars. Do you know Colonel Francis Wyndham, the late
knight marshal's brother, and somewhile governor of Dunster Castle?"
"I know him very well, sire," replied the butler, "and I do not know a
better or a braver man, nor a more loyal subject of your majesty. About
two years ago Colonel Wyndham married Mistress Anne Gerard, daughter
and heiress of Squire Thomas Gerard, of Trent, in Somersetshire. Since
then he has gone with his wife to live at Trent. His mother, Lady
Wyndham, widow of Sir Thomas Wyndham, likewise resides with him. As
your majesty may not be acquainted with Trent, I will describe its
position. 'Tis a small secluded village, charmingly situated, about
midway between Sherborne and Yeovil, and consists of a few scattered
habitations--cottages, I ought perhaps to call them--in the midst of
which, surrounded by fine old elm-trees, stands the ancient mansion.
Close to the yard gate--within a bow-shot of the house--is the church,
a fine old pile. I know the manor-house well, for I have often been
there, and, unless I am greatly mistaken, it contains hiding-places,
in which your majesty could be securely concealed should any search
be made. The position of Trent is extremely favourable to your plans.
Not only is it out of the main road, and extremely retired, but it is
within a few hours' ride of the coast, and I have no doubt whatever
that Colonel Wyndham will be able to procure you a vessel at Lyme Regis
to transport you to France."
"Was not the colonel taken prisoner when he surrendered Dunster Castle?"
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