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
Again the horsemen halted for a few minutes to gaze at this splendid
view. Careless gave utterance to his admiration, and Colonel Wyndham
showed him where Charmouth and Bridport were situated, and pointed out
the Golden Cap, of which mention has just been made.
Hitherto Lyme itself had almost been hidden by intervening woods, but
after they had passed through Uplyme, they could look down upon the
collection of straggling and picturesque houses, built on the steep
side of the hill on which the spectators were stationed.
Desirous that his companion should have a more complete view of the
place than could be obtained from the road, Colonel Wyndham turned into
a field on the right, and conducted him to the edge of a lofty cliff
that overlooked the port and the buildings adjoining it.
"That is Lyme Cobb, as it is termed," said the colonel. "There are a
few vessels in the port, as you perceive. Heaven grant we may be able
to secure one of them for the king!"
When Careless had sufficiently examined the Cobb from the lofty point
of observation they had chosen, they returned to the road, and soon
gained the narrow and straggling street that climbed the hill-side.
Captain Ellesdon's residence was easily discovered, and the colonel
and Careless proceeded thither on foot, while Peters took their horses
to the George Inn. A narrow lane on the right led them to a commodious
habitation, very pleasantly situated on a natural terrace facing the
sea.
On inquiring at the house they learnt to their great satisfaction that
Captain Ellesdon was at home, and were shown into a comfortable and
well-furnished parlour, where the captain shortly afterwards joined
them.
Captain Ellesdon was a man of middle age, with nothing very striking in
his appearance, but his features were good, and his manner frank and
prepossessing. The captain stood upon no ceremony with his visitors.
Though not personally acquainted with Colonel Wyndham, he knew him, and
shook hands with him very cordially. By the colonel he was introduced
to Careless, and shook hands with him as well.
"Pray sit down, gentlemen," he said, "and tell me how I can serve you."
"You can serve us most materially, Captain Ellesdon," returned the
colonel; "and I will explain how. I have just heard from my friend
Colonel Bullen Reymes, of Wadden, that you have enabled Sir John
Berkeley to escape from his pursuers by procuring him a passage
from this port to France. Can you do as much for a far more exalted
personage than Sir John, and who is in yet greater peril from his
enemies?"
"Do I misunderstand you, Colonel Wyndham?" demanded Ellesdon, almost
breathless with astonishment. "Do you allude to the king?"
"I ought to bind you to secrecy, sir, before answering the question,"
said the colonel. "But I know I am dealing with a loyal gentleman."
"You may trust me implicitly, colonel," rejoined the captain. "But if
an oath be requisite, I swear solemnly not to reveal whatever you may
disclose to me."
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