Eustace Marchmont: A friend of the peopleEverett-Green, Evelyn
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Eustace Marchmont: A friend of the people
Everett-Green, Evelyn
West Country (England) -- Fiction
“I do what I can for the cause of freedom,” answered Saul, throwing
back his head with a gesture that was rather fine. “I cry death to
tyranny and tyrants wherever they be, but I’ll have no hand in harming
poor men’s goods. If my men would have marched on the castle to-night,
I’d have led them with all my best ability; but they had not the
stomach for it--poor, ill-fed wretches--one can’t wonder. Courage and
starvation are not wont to walk hand in hand, so they melted away like
a mist just before you came. But I am here, ready to lay down my life
for the cause, if that will be any good to it.”
The young officer shrugged his shoulders and turned back to the lady
with a gesture that spoke volumes.
“There, Lady Bride, you see what kind of a temper that fellow has got;
your pleadings are quite thrown away on such as he.”
“He is only repeating what he has been taught, and that by those who
should know better,” pleaded Bride gently, yet earnestly. “Captain
O’Shaughnessy, I have known that young man all my life, and until he
was led away by the voice of this cruel agitation he bore the best of
characters; and to-night he has dispersed a lawless mob by the strength
of his own determination. Men are not punished for their intentions but
for their deeds. He says he would have injured my father’s property;
but he did not do it. What he did do was all in the cause of law and
order. Mr. Tremodart, tell Captain O’Shaughnessy what we saw and heard;
then he will understand better that he is making a mistake about Saul.”
“I can only testify that what you’ve said is the truth, Lady Bride. I
can’t say, of course, what the young man has been doing earlier on; but
we came out to try and stop the boys of St. Bride from getting intu
mischief, which is a way they have when mischief is afloat; and we came
upon the young fellow making a speech which had the effect of sending
them tu the right-about and dispersing them. That’s all true as gospel;
but whether yu are justified in letting your prisoner escape yu, I
don’t profess to judge. Yu should know your duty better than we can
teach it yu.”
“And I’m afraid my duty is to arrest him and take him back to
Pentreath,” said the young man regretfully. “Lady Bride, I don’t like
doing anything against your wishes, but my orders were to ride after
the mob and disperse it, and capture Saul Tresithny if possible. I
don’t think I should be justified in letting him escape me after
that--once having my hands upon him. You wouldn’t wish me, I am sure,
to fail in my own duty and obedience?”
The young fellow spoke almost pleadingly, and Bride’s face changed.
The soft eager light went out of her eyes, and was replaced by one of
sadness and resignation.
“I must persuade no one to fail in duty and obedience,” she said, with
a sigh, “least of all one of his Majesty’s soldiers. But will you
remember all that I have spoken in his favour, and let it be known what
he did to-night?”
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