Mistress Spitfire: A Plain Account of Certain Episodes in the History of Richard Coope, Gent., and of His Cousin, Mistress Alison French, at the Time of the Revolution, 1642-1644
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Mistress Spitfire: A Plain Account of Certain Episodes in the History of Richard Coope, Gent., and of His Cousin, Mistress Alison French, at the Time of the Revolution, 1642-1644
Great Britain -- History -- Civil War, 1642-1649 -- Fiction
“I understood, nephew, when you left me, that you were there and
then returning to your studies at Oxford. This was displeasing
to me, for I had wished you to fight for the King’s Majesty, but
after all there was naught of absolute evil in your desire or
your faintheartedness. And yet two days are not gone by after
your departure when in comes my other nephew, Anthony Dacre,
whom I had dismissed years ago in your favour, Dick, and tells
me that he met thee carousing in some wayside inn, and declaring
thy intention of joining thyself to the rebels. ’Sdeath, it was
a marvel that I did not there and then run him through with my
sword! I never heard tell of such a thing as a Coope fighting
against his sovereign--’tis most marvellous. But he assured me
in the most solemn fashion that he spake the truth. I trust in
God, nephew, that he lied, and yet I fear me he did not, for I
have since heard that thou and Lawyer Richardson’s son, and some
other of your college friends and acquaintance, have attached
yourselves to the enemy, being hot-headed young fools. Still I am
loth to believe aught that I hear against thee, Dick, for a Coope
should always serve the king whose good pleasure it was to make
me a knight.
“I know not whether these will ever reach thee, for I have really
no knowledge of where thou art, but I now write to inform thee
that if thou hast indeed joined the rebels all is over between
thee and me. I trust to hear better news, or at any rate that
thou wilt repent even at the eleventh hour--I could find it in
my heart to forgive thee, nephew, even then--and return to thy
proper place, instead of consorting with a pack of scoundrelly
crop-eared knaves that would disgrace Tyburn.
“I would have thee know that Anthony Dacre--whom I like not--is
for ever pressing his attentions upon Mistress Alison, thy
cousin, whom I had always meant thee to marry. I cannot tell
whether the wench favours him or not.
“I beseech thee, nephew, if these should come to thy hand and
find thee a rebel, to repent thee of thy naughtiness, and to
immediately abjure thy errors and return home. I am sore vexed at
thy froward conduct, and shall visit thee sharply for it, but as
I am a merciful man and stand in _loco parentis_, as the saying
is, to thee, I shall also reserve for thee my forgiveness on
condition that you do henceforward fight on the right side.
“Anthony Dacre told me that you spoke disrespectfully of me and
of Alison when he met you at the wayside inn as you was on your
way to the wars. I should joy to know that in this, as in that
other matter, A. D. was a liar--as I firmly believe him to be,
being much inclined that way.
“How hast thou managed for money? Alas--I wish I knew whether
these words will ever come under thy notice.
“I rest thy affectionate kinsman,
“NICHOLAS COOPE, Knt.”
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