Rob of the Bowl: A Legend of St. Inigoe's. Vol. 1 (of 2) — John Shaqi
Rob of the Bowl: A Legend of St. Inigoe's. Vol. 1 (of 2)Kennedy, John Pendleton
History
Rob of the Bowl: A Legend of St. Inigoe's. Vol. 1 (of 2)
Kennedy, John Pendleton
Maryland -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
The Captain and his comrade now turned their steps toward the fort, and
the Proprietary retired into the mansion. Here he found the secretary
and Benedict Leonard waiting his arrival. They had just returned from
the town, whither they had gone after doing their errand to the fort.
Albert Verheyden bore a packet secured with silken strings and sealed,
which he delivered to the Proprietary.
"Dick Pagan, the courier," he said, "has just come in from James Town
in Virginia, whence he set forth but four days ago--he has had a hard
ride of it--and brought this pacquet to the sheriff for my Lord. The
courier reports that a ship had just arrived from England, and that Sir
Henry Chichely the governor gave him this for your Lordship to be
delivered without delay."
The Proprietary took the pacquet: "Albert," he said, as he was about to
withdraw, "I have promised the old ranger, Arnold de la Grange, a new
cap. Look to it:--get him the best that you may find in the town--or,
perhaps, it would better content him to have one made express by Cony
the leather dresser. Let it be as it may best please the veteran
himself, good Albert." With this considerate remembrance of the ranger,
Lord Baltimore withdrew into his study.
CHAPTER V.
---deep on his front engraven,
Deliberation sat, and public care.
MILTON.
Lend me thy lantern quoth a? Marry I'll see thee hanged
first.
SHAKSPEARE.
A small fire blazed on the hearth of the study and mingled its light
with that of a silver cresset, which hung from the ceiling above a
table furnished with writing materials and strewed over with papers.
Here the Proprietary sat intent upon the perusal of the pacquet. Its
contents disquieted him; and with increasing solicitude he again and
again read over the letters.
At length the secretary was summoned into his presence. "Albert," he
said, "the council must be called together to-morrow at noon. The
messengers should be despatched to-night; they have a dark road and far
to ride. Let them be ready with the least delay."
The secretary bowed and went forth to execute his order.
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