Jane Seton; or, The King's Advocate: A Scottish Historical Romance — John Shaqi
Jane Seton; or, The King's Advocate: A Scottish Historical RomanceGrant, James
History
Jane Seton; or, The King's Advocate: A Scottish Historical Romance
Grant, James
Scotland -- History -- James V, 1513-1542 -- Fiction
"Knight and gentleman though ye be," panted Birrel--"by hell! I will
have thy blood for mine! Strike again, Dobbie, thou coward and dog!
Ho, my gay cannonier, ye are as a dead man now!"
"Thou liest, villain! take _that_!" cried a voice; and he received a
blow from a staff which hurled him to the earth. Roland sprang up
with a heart full of fury and his sword unsheathed; but his two
remaining assailants rushed down the close, and disappeared along the
rough bank of the loch before his confusion and giddiness would admit
of his following them.
"By St. John, my good friend," said he, adjusting his mantle and
ruff, "thou comest at a critical time; a moment later had seen my
corslet riddled."
"Ay, and your doublet slashed after the comely Douglas fashion,"
replied his preserver, whose plain coarse garb, as well as the knotty
cudgel he carried, announced him a countryman or peasant.
"Good fellow, I owe thee my life," said Roland, taking his purse from
his girdle, "and would gladly yield some adequate recompense. Here,
I fear me, there are but few Flemish ryders, and still fewer golden
lions."
"Tush!" replied the other with a laugh, as he drew himself haughtily
up; "dost offer money to me? Roland Vipont, hast thou quite
forgotten me? I am Archibald, Earl of Ashkirk."
"Ashkirk!" reiterated Roland, in a faint whisper, as if he feared the
very stones of the street would hear him. "My rash lord and friend,"
he added, taking the earl's hands within his own, "you know the risk
of entering the gates of Edinburgh?"
"Bah!--my head; but who will venture to take it?"
"There is a price set upon it, nevertheless."
"A thousand merks of Scottish money?"
"True: might I not be false enough to win this sum, so tempting to a
soldier?"
"Nay, friend Roland, for then thou wouldst lose my sister Jane."
"Lord earl, if discovered by any other than myself thou art lost."
"Perhaps so; but I shall take particular care to prevent all
discovery. In fact, I mean to live for awhile in King James's own
palace, where I do not think my enemies will ever dream of looking
for me. The king's lances, and the riders of the east, west, and
middle Marches, have scoured the whole land for me, from Tweedmouth
to Solway sands. Besides, I am resolved to see my mother the
countess, and my sister Jane, and endeavour to persuade my dear
little Sybil to sojourn with me awhile at the court of England; for
though it boasts of dames as fair as the world can show, I long ever
for the black eyes and gentle voice of my quiet little cousin. Dost
comprehend?"
"Rejoiced as I am to see you, Lord Ashkirk, for the memory of our old
friendship, I would rather you were a thousand miles hence than
standing to-night in the streets of Edinburgh."
The young noble laughed heartily.
"Methinks, Sir Captain of the Ordnance, it was fortunate for thee
that I was not even one mile from this when those ruffians had thee
at such vantage; but dost know wherefore they beset thee so?"
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