United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction
"And so, Dot, as I've said already, you must reckon surely upon the
vessel lying off the beach in a straight line with the Sachem's Cave,
on Friday night, at about eleven o'clock. And this being Monday, will
give four days, which will be time enough to allow for all that's to be
done. But you must watch, child, even if it prove later in the night,
or even in the morning, before we arrive. And when you see a light
showing, then disappearing, then two lights, and then three, you must
answer from the shore if all be well, and 't is safe to land, by
showing two lights, and then letting them burn for us to steer by.
Mount as high as you can to the uppermost level above the cave, so that
we may get a good view of your signal. Can you keep all this in that
small head of yours?" And he smiled at her, as though some happy
outing were being planned.
She nodded quickly, but with a grave face; then, after a moment's
hesitation, she asked, "May I tell Mary?"
Her brother's eyes dropped, as Hugh Knollys flashed a laughing glance
upon him. But her father replied at once: "Aye, it were best to do so.
And if neighbor Broughton has no objections, it were more prudent that
she should be your companion."
"Not I!" responded Broughton heartily, raising to his lips the glass of
punch his host had been dispensing from the bowl in front of him. "But
be over-careful, Dorothy, as to who may be about to overhear what you
say to her. And"--his voice growing very grave--"may God keep you
both, for two brave, right-hearted girls."
"Amen!" said Joseph Devereux. And he lifted his glass to the others,
as though pledging them and the great cause they all had so devoutly at
heart.
CHAPTER VIII
When Dorothy left the dining-room, it was by a door opposite that by
which Aunt Penine had made her angry exit,--one leading to the
storerooms and kitchen.
The one through which Dorothy went opened directly upon a small
platform, whose flight of three steps descended into the main hall,
which was part of the original building, and was now lighted dimly by a
ship's lantern swinging from the low dark-wood ceiling, or
"planchement."
A pair of handsome antlers were fixed against the wall about midway
down the passage, and underneath these was a long mahogany table, piled
with a miscellaneous collection of whips, hats, and riding-gloves.
Directly opposite hung the family arms, placed there more than a
hundred years before by the hands of John Devereux, the "Emigrant," as
he was called. They were: Arg., a fesse, gu., in chief three torteaux.
Crest;--out of a ducal coronet, or, a talbots head, arg., eared, gu.
And the motto was "Basis Virtutum Constantia."
Other than this the long, wide hall was bare of furnishing.
Dorothy came out with her usual impetuous rush, and closing the door
quickly behind her, was startled by seeing a form rise, as it seemed,
from the platform, and then, as if retreating hastily, stumble and fall
down the steps.
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