United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Fiction
"London an' I is kind o' skeered o' one 'nother. It 'minds me o' the
fust time I run into ol' Thorny Tree. They was a young brave with him
an' both on 'em had guns. They knowed me an' I knowed them. Looked as
if there'd have to be some killin' done. We both made the sign o'
friendship an' kep' edgin' erway f'm one 'nother careless like but
keepin' close watch. Sudden as scat they run like hell in one
direction an' I in t'other. I guess I look bad to London an' London
looks bad to me, but I'll have to do all the runnin' this time."
The Doctor laughed. "It ha' never seen a man just like you before," he
observed. "I saw Sir Jeffrey Amherst this morning and told him you
were in London. He is fond of you and paid you many compliments and
made me promise to bring you to his home."
"I'd like to smoke a pipe with ol' Jeff," Solomon answered. "They
ain't no nonsense 'bout him. I learnt him how to talk Injun an' read
rapids an' build a fire with tinder an' elbow grease. He knows me
plenty. He staked his life on me a dozen times in the Injun war."
"How is Major Washington?" the Doctor asked.
"Stout as a pot o' ginger," Solomon answered. "I rassled with him one
evenin' down in Virginny an' I'll never tackle him ag'in, you hear to
me. His right flipper is as big as mine an' when it takes holt ye'd
think it were goin' to strip the shuck off yer soul."
"He's in every way a big man," said the Doctor. "On the whole, he's
about our biggest man. An officer who came out of the ambuscade at
Fort Duquesne with thirty living men out of three companies and four
shot holes in his coat must have an engagement with Destiny. Evidently
his work was not finished. You have traveled about some. What is the
feeling over there toward England?"
"They're like a b'ilin' pot everywhere. England has got to step
careful now."
"Tell Sir Jeffrey that, if you see him, just that. Don't mince
matters. Jack, I'll send my man with you and Mr. Binkus to show you
the new lodgings. We found them this morning."
CHAPTER VI
THE LOVERS
The fashionable tailor was done with Jack's equipment. Franklin had
seen and approved the admirably shaped and fitted garments. The young
man and his friend Solomon had moved to their new lodgings on
Bloomsbury Square. The scout had acquired a suit for street wear and
was now able to walk abroad without exciting the multitudes. The
Doctor was planning what he called "a snug little party." So he
announced when Jack and Solomon came, adding:
"But first you are to meet Margaret and her mother here at half after
four."
Jack made careful preparation for that event. Fortunately it was a
clear, bright day after foggy weather. Solomon had refused to go with
Jack for fear of being in the way.
"I want to see her an' her folks but I reckon ye'll have yer hands full
to-day," he remarked. "Ye don't need no scout on that kind o'
reconnoiterin'. You go on ahead an' git through with yer smackin an'
bym-by I'll straggle in."
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