I dared make no sound, for by so doing I had put myself in extreme
danger, and I could not get out. So I sat there while they unfolded
their plans, the gist of which I have here written down. Truly my
bargain with Peter Trevisa had led me a pretty dance, and yet, but for
the motive thereof, I did not wish matters otherwise.
Presently they prepared to depart, for the which I was truly glad, for
my limbs were becoming cramped. I dared not move, for I reflected that
sound would be conveyed to them as clearly as to me, and by and by, when
I heard their retreating footsteps, I started up with great relief and
stretched my long limbs with much comfort.
After a long time, for so it seemed to me, I heard a scratching at the
door.
"Come," said a voice which I had learned to know, although it spoke but
in a whisper.
I hurried towards the door, and saw in the dim light the face of my
love. After that, and without speaking a word, I followed her into the
room where my meals had been brought. When the door was closed, I
looked into her eyes eagerly.
"Well?" she said questioningly.
"You led me there for a purpose," I said.
I thought I saw laughter in her face.
"Adam is a wise old man, and knows the house inch by inch; knows its
history, its secret places."
"And he led them there with an object?" I persisted.
"You refused to play the spy, Master Trevanion," she whispered with a
low laugh, "and yet----" and there she broke off without finishing the
sentence.
"Mistress Nancy," I cried, "you are sure you are safe here?"
"Have you not had proof?"
"Then I must away!"
"Away?"
"Yes. I have heard strange things. I tell you I must leave the house
this very hour."
"But why?"
"Can you not guess?" Then I knew that although she had not heard a word,
she was aware of the subject of their conversation. Her face I thought
grew paler, and her hands trembled slightly.
"They do not know where I am," I went on, "neither have they any clew to
your whereabouts. They do not guess you are here, but I must away. Can I
have a horse?"
"No, no, it is impossible. There are many men about the house. They are
watching everywhere."
"Then I must away on foot."
"Is it urgent?"
"Let me tell you all I heard," I cried; "for their every word came as
plainly to me as if I sat in their midst. The Pretender is to land at
Veryan Bay to-morrow midnight."
"So soon?"
"Ah," I cried, "that was the secret which Peter Trevisa wished you to
impart? You had heard that he intended landing in Cornwall?"
She did not speak, but her silence told me of many things.
"I go to Tregothnan," I cried. "I go this very hour. Adam Coad must let
me out. Surely he knows of the secret ways."
She hesitated a second; then she said: "No, Adam must know nothing of
this. I will conduct you. But you are sure it is right to tell Lord
Falmouth."
"It is more than right," I cried; "I shall perchance save the country
from civil war."
She looked at me as if in great doubt.
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