John Deane of Nottingham: Historic Adventures by Land and SeaKingston, William Henry Giles
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John Deane of Nottingham: Historic Adventures by Land and Sea
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Dean, John, 1679-1761
"Our friend here has business in London of importance, and requires a
trustworthy attendant. Are you disposed to accompany him?" he asked.
"You will find it, as I have before promised you, a good opportunity of
seeing the great city, and all your expenses will besides be paid, while
you will receive a handsome gratuity to boot. Take my advice: don't
throw the chance away. As I told you before, you will be as safe there
as you are in the middle of the fens, and you will, besides, very likely
find an opportunity of pushing your fortune, which you certainly will
not out here."
Jack thanked Pearson for the offer. The temptation was strong, and
whatever might have been his suspicions of the tall stranger, he
determined to accept it.
"You will set off to-morrow morning by daybreak, with eight horses.
Each of you will take charge of three and bestride another, and you will
be able to dispose of them in London or its neighbourhood for handsome
prices. They will make fine chargers, and will very likely be purchased
by officers of cavalry. Long Sam knows London well, and will make all
the necessary arrangements for their sale."
Elizabeth's colour changed when Jack told her that he was about to take
his departure for London.
"Going away!" she exclaimed; "I thought that you would remain here
always and help my mother look after the farm when Mr Pearson is away.
She much requires help. Oh, I wish that you were not going!"
"I hope to come back again soon, Elizabeth," he answered, taking the
young girl's hand. "You have made my stay here very pleasant, far
pleasanter than I expected, and I shall always remember you."
"And I, I am very sure, shall not forget you, Master Deane," replied
Elizabeth, looking up in his face. "I have never felt sad or dull as I
used sometimes to do before you came--and I have been very happy! My
only fear is that you will not recollect me as I shall you; and I want
to give you something to make you remember me. I have very few jewels
or any thing of value of my own, besides this ring. Please, then, take
it and wear it for my sake."
She took his hand, and put on his finger as she spoke a massive gold
ring of a peculiar make, with a chameleon and a vessel under full sail
engraved on it.
"It is all I have to give, but I entreat you to accept it, that you may
be reminded how grateful I am for the kindness you have shown me since
you came to live here!"
Jack did not like to refuse the gift, and yet he thought that he ought
not to accept it.
"I should ever remember you without it," he answered. "But it is too
valuable. Give me something of less cost, which I shall prize as much
for your sake as this, for I shall value whatever you give me."
"Oh, no, keep it!" she murmured. "It is the only thing I possess suited
for you. I have a locket and brooch and other jewels, but they are not
such as you would care for."
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