_Cromwell:_
They will be needed.
_Hampden:_
I can spend one thousand pounds on arms.
_Cromwell:_
Arms. Yes. If it must be. But God may spare us.
(There is a sound of argument outside, and BRIDGET CROMWELL, persuading
an officer of the House to let her enter, comes in with AMOS TANNER.
They are both from a long journey.)
_Bridget_
(greeting her father and the others):
I went to your lodging and learnt that you were still here.
_Cromwell:_
But what is it, daughter?
_Bridget:_
Amos here--we had to come.
_Cromwell:_
Well?
_Amos:_
My boy--there, I can't tell.
_Bridget:_
Seth--you know he came to London last year.
_Cromwell:_
Yes.
_Bridget:_
It seems he was in a tavern here one evening, and they were talking
about ship money. Seth said it was a bad thing, and he spoke of our
Cousin Hampden.
_Amos:_
He remembered Mr. Hampden when he was at Ely, sir. He always took a
great opinion of Mr. Hampden, Seth did.
_Bridget:_
He said Cousin John was a great patriot because he wouldn't pay. The
King's spies were there. Seth was taken. He got a message sent down to
Amos. It was to be a Star Chamber matter.
_Amos:_
There wasn't a better lad in the shire, sir.
_Cromwell:_
What has been done?
_Bridget:_
We don't know. I brought Amos up at once to find you. I wanted to come
alone, but he wouldn't let me.
_Amos:_
I couldn't stay, sir. They'll not have hurt him surely?
_Bridget:_
What will they do? Is it too late? Can't it be stopped?
_Cromwell:_
Bassett.
(The officer comes.)
_Bassett:_
Yes, sir.
_Cromwell:_
Have you heard any Star Chamber news these last days?
_Bassett:_
Nothing out of the way, sir. A few croppings and brandings.
_Cromwell:_
Any names?
_Bassett:_
Jollyboy was one. That's an anyhow name for a man, now, isn't it? Lupton
there was, too. He was cropped, both ears--said a bishop was a man. That
was blasphemous. And a fellow about ship money. That was savage. Tanner
his name was.
_Amos:_
Yes--but not Seth--it wasn't Seth Tanner?
_Bassett:_
Tanner was all I heard.
_Amos:_
It wouldn't be Seth.
_Bridget:_
What did they do to him?
_Bassett:_
It's not proper hearing for your sort. But they let him go.
_Cromwell:_
What was it? The girl has heart enough.
_Bassett:_
Both thumbs, both ears, the tongue, and a T on the forehead.
_Amos:_
It wasn't Seth, sir. It couldn't be Seth--not like that. He was the
beauty of the four parishes.
_Bassett_
(to CROMWELL):
Was he something to do with you, sir?
_Cromwell:_
There is a boy, Seth Tanner, we have a care for.
_Bassett:_
Because I made bold to take him in. He was dazed, as it were--didn't
seem to know where to go.
_Cromwell:_
It was a good man's doing. Where is he?
_Bassett:_
I live under the walls here, as you might say.
_Cromwell:_
Could we see him?
_Bassett:_
Nay--it's no place to take you to. But I'll fetch him if you will. He
doesn't sleep.
_Cromwell:_
Do, then.
(BASSETT goes.)
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