Preston Fight; or, The Insurrection of 1715Ainsworth, William Harrison
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Preston Fight; or, The Insurrection of 1715
Ainsworth, William Harrison
Jacobite Rebellion, 1715 -- Fiction
“Give yourself no trouble about me, dame,” interposed the earl. “I can
sleep very well in that arm-chair. With Cheviot to watch over me, I
shall fear no nocturnal intruder.”
“Your lordship will have timely warning should any one come near the
place. Of that you may rest assured,” said the woodcutter.
Having made all the arrangements he thought necessary, the earl then
left with the countess. His parting injunction to the woodcutter and his
wife was to look out for him early in the morning, and not to breathe a
word to any one that they expected him.
IV.--THE MAIDEN'S WALK.
|Despite his melancholy forebodings, the earl little dreamed this would
be the last night he should ever pass at the castle. He attended mass
in the little chapel, and held a long consultation with his brother,
Charles Rad-clyffe, who had now returned from Corbridge, as to the best
steps to be taken.
“'Tis unlucky that our friends are scattered at this moment,” said the
earl. “Had we been able to unite, instead of flying from arrest, we
might have attacked Newcastle, and, if we had succeeded in capturing the
place, we should have been masters of the county.”
“This may yet be accomplished,” said Charles Radclyffe.
“Not unless we can get together a sufficient force,” said the earl.
“Forster and Lord Widdrington may not like to make the attempt, as I
know they both deem it very hazardous. We shall hear what Widdrington
says on his return from Lancashire.”
“Shall I appoint a meeting if I can find means of communicating with
them?” asked Charles Radclyffe. “And where shall the place of rendezvous
be fixed?”
“At Plainfield or thereabouts,” replied the earl. “Ten days hence I will
be there, unless I am prevented, and will bring with me all the men I
can muster.”
“I will find some means of sending this information to Forster,” said
Charles Radclyffe, “and he will communicate with Widdrington. If the
Earl of Mar would send us a Highland regiment it would help us greatly.
Shall I write to him in your name?”
“Do so without delay,” said the earl. “The rising will never be
successful unless our force is materially strengthened.”
“All your instructions shall be attended to,” said Charles Radclyffe,
“and I trust nothing will go wrong to-morrow.”
The rest of the evening was spent in affectionate converse by the earl
and countess. There were no guests in the house, so they sat together
till supper, when they were joined by Charles Radclyffe and Father
Nor-ham.
The countess was in excellent spirits, and laughed at the threatened
visit of the magistrates. If the earl was not equally free from
apprehension, he contrived to assume a cheerful aspect.
Next morning, soon after daybreak, Lord Denventwater arose. The countess
was still slumbering, but before he took his departure he stooped down
to print a kiss on her brow. Instantly awakened, she flung her arms
round his neck and bade him adieu.
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