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
"We are all agreed, then, my friends?" said the leader of the plot.
"Listen, then, to the plan which I have arranged. The king, as you
know, frequently drives out from his palace at Kensington for the
purpose of hunting in Richmond Park, and takes boat near Turnham Green
to cross the Thames to the Surrey side. I have arranged several
leaders, each of whom has five men well mounted to act under him. They
will be well-armed with blunderbusses, musketoons, pistols, and
well-sharpened swords. There is a spot at Turnham Green where the road
is narrow, with high hedges and ditches on each side, so that a coach
and six horses cannot easily turn on a sudden. Just about there, also,
there are some shrubs and bushes which will afford shelter to our men.
We have spies in the palace who will give us exact information of the
hours and days when the king goes forth in his coach; and as he has but
a small body of guards with him, there will be little risk of a
miscarriage. All we have now to do, is to fix the day for the carrying
out of the scheme. It is well conceived, and cannot fail; and,
moreover, if any of those engaged in it have qualms of conscience, I am
able to promise them full absolution, should the king fall by their
hands."
Jack was horrified at what he heard. What course was he to pursue?
Should he at once make his way to the palace and give information of the
atrocious plot? It was not at all likely, should he do so, that he
would be believed. He lay on his bed in deep distress of mind. That
his companion who had brought him to London was engaged in the plot, he
had no doubt whatever; indeed, he fully believed that he was one of the
leaders.
While he lay thus, considering what course to pursue, he heard some of
those who had been in the room take their departure. One, however,
remained, and he thought he recognised the heavy footsteps of the
principal speaker. He kept walking up and down the room, occasionally
muttering to himself. Jack was on the point of dropping off to sleep
when again the door opened gently, and another person entered hurriedly.
"Ah, Ellis, what news do you bring?" asked the occupier of the room.
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