Sir Ludar: A Story of the Days of the Great Queen BessReed, Talbot Baines
History
Sir Ludar: A Story of the Days of the Great Queen Bess
Reed, Talbot Baines
Great Britain -- History -- Elizabeth, 1558-1603 -- Juvenile fiction
Presently, as I waited, scarcely knowing what to make of it, Captain
Merriman himself came up. And at sight of him 'twas all I could do to
hold my hand from my sword.
He ordered lights to be fetched, and when they came said:
"So you are here at last, sirrah? By my soul, I know not what Tom Price
calls nimble men; but I could have walked as far on foot in the time.
Come, who is your leader? Let me see your papers."
I stood forth and handed him Tom's letter, whereby the Captain was to
know we were the good men and true he was in need of. He eyed me
keenly, and said:
"Had you come an hour later, you would have had a longer ride still, for
we are even now setting out westward. Nevertheless, laggards as you be,
you are come in good time. Harkee, you," said he, beckoning me aside,
"a word in your ear."
I was ready to make an end of the villain then and there; for I smelt
falsehood and devilry in every word he spoke. But I waited to let him
say his say out first. There was little fear in the dark night, and the
unsteady flare of the torches, of his guessing to whom he spoke.
"I require you and your men to stay here," said he, "to guard this
place. Tom Price tells me you are a trusty fellow, that understands his
business and asks no questions, which is well. In this house are two
fair maidens, who, when we leave, will have no other protector but you
and your men. Now then, I bid you, guard them close. Let no one in to
them, and see they go not out. They are my captives, and but for this
cursed war I should not be leaving the charge of them thus to a
stranger. Hold no talk with them, and, if they be riotous, lock them
fast in their chambers. So soon as I have shown myself to the Deputy
Lord I shall return; or I may send you word to bring the maids to me.
Remember, hands-off; and if you serve me well in this, I may,
perchance--for they are both fair--"
"Enough!" exclaimed I through my teeth, and digging my fingers into the
palms of my hands till the blood came.
"I understand you, Captain. Depend on me."
"Thanks, good fellow," said he, not heeding my troubled voice. "We
shall meet again soon. And, by the way, see specially that a certain
hare-brained poetic fool and a swaggering bully, his companion, come not
near the place. If you catch them, you will do well to hang them on the
gate. Heaven knows they have marred sport enough! And now, farewell.
Your hand on this."
I gave him such a grip that he well-nigh danced with pain, and let him
go.
I was in a state of wild tumult. Within those very walls, then,
unconscious of all that came and went, lay the two sweet maids, for
whose sake I have travelled thus far from London. And this fool of a
villain was even now leaving me to guard them, while he, deferring his
crime for a more convenient season, went to show himself to my Lord
Deputy! 'Twas more like a dream of good fortune than real fact; and I
dreaded every moment to find myself awake with all my hopes vanished.
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