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
"I am less hurt than you," said I. "Only my arm is numbed by the whack
the English knave gave me; while you, Ludar, are bleeding, head and
foot."
"I was scratched," said he. "The villains who set on me were too quick,
as you saw, and had me down before I could shut my fist. Why they did
not despatch me then and there I know not; but in seizing me they
carried their blades in their teeth, the better to use their hands, so
that I was able to snatch one for my own use as I fell. It served only
to rid me of one of the company. Yet I got my feet again under me, when
the other two made at me, as well as the two who had fled from you.
Among them all I got these scratches. When the fifth came, who had seen
the poet aloft, I knew I could hold ground no longer; so I gave way, as
you saw, and made for your barrier. After that you know, and how the
maiden stood by us all through, and in the end fetched the pistol which
finished the business. Had these villains but been armed, it is they
who would have buried us. But come in now, Humphrey, and take counsel."
'Twas a strange ship's company that met that evening in the dead
captain's cabin. The maiden, Ludar, I, and one of the English fellows,
who had been sleeping below and knew naught of the fight till all was
over. As for the poet, Ludar still refused to have him down till our
conference was over.
Of all our party the maiden was, I think, the most hopeful. "God and
His saints," said she, "have ordered this to try us, and see of what
mettle we be. Shall we despair, Sir Ludar, when He has proved His
goodness to us? The past is done, the future is all before us. You are
our captain now, and Humphrey and I and this brave sailor here, ay and
our poor poet aloft there, are your crew to follow where you lead. I
can man a gun and haul a rope, as you shall see. Come, Humphrey, what
say you?"
"I have vowed," said I, "to follow my master to the death. Nor can I
think heaven will desert us while you who belong there, are aboard."
She blushed at this and turned it off.
"Nay, my friend, it depends on how we do the duty that lies to our hand
whether we belong there or not."
Here Ludar broke in abruptly.
"Seaman, where be we now?"
The sailor got up and went out to ascertain our bearings.
"Maiden," said Ludar, then, more grave than I had ever seen him, "I can
make no fine speeches, such as Humphrey here or yonder monkey at the
mast-head; but I accept you as one of this crew with a prouder heart
than if I were offered my father's castle."
Then he held out his great hand, and she lay her little hand in it, and
her true eyes flashed up to meet his. And I who stood by knew that the
compact I witnessed then was for a longer voyage than from here to
Leith.
I was glad when presently the man came in and reported.
"By your leave, captain, we be eight leagues east of Flamboro' with a
southerly breeze falling fast. The ship lies in the wind and the tiller
is swinging."
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