Sir Ludar: A Story of the Days of the Great Queen BessReed, Talbot Baines
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Sir Ludar: A Story of the Days of the Great Queen Bess
Reed, Talbot Baines
Great Britain -- History -- Elizabeth, 1558-1603 -- Juvenile fiction
Then ensued a pitiful uproar. The guard, in a moment, turned out upon
us. It was useless for two men to stand against twenty; our McDonnells
at the boat were beyond call. We fought as long as we could; nor was it
till Ludar received a gun shot in his arm, and I a slash that laid bare
my cheek-bone, that we knew the game was up. The maiden had been
carried off into the house; the old nurse lay in a swoon; three men,
besides the captain, were disabled. As for us, we could but stagger to
the gateway more dead than alive. Once outside, the gate was closed.
The guard from within sent a few flying shots after us, one of which
lightened me of my little finger, and another missed Ludar's knee.
Then, seeing us gone and hearing the shouts of our McDonnells, who, at
the noise of the shots, had come up to help us, they forbore to follow
further and let us get clear.
And it was in this manner we brought Rose O'Neill safely to her father's
house at Castleroe.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN.
HOW LUDAR FIRED THE BEACON ON KNOCKLAY.
I think, had it not been that Ludar immediately fell into a swoon with
the wound in his arm, we should never have got him back to the boat.
For such was his wrath and despair that he would have turned and invaded
the castle single-handed, preferring to meet his death thus to leaving
the maiden in so dire an extremity. As for me, 'twas well I had this
new care thrust upon me, or I too might have fallen into a despair
scarce less than his.
I guessed, so soon as the panic was over and Captain Merriman brought
round, that order would be given to follow and capture us at all hazard.
Therefore, so soon as our McDonnells arrived, we bore Ludar among us to
the boat, and cast loose without delay. In this we were none too soon,
for we had not been long rowing ere a noise of bugles and shouting at
the castle gave us to know that the pursuit was begun. Lucky for us,
the woods on either bank were too dense to allow them to get within shot
of us. Nor, after we had got safely past the town of Coleraine, was
there much fear that they (being unprovided with boats), could get at
close quarters with us.
Once clear, we looked to my comrade's wounds. The bullet which had
gashed his arm had happily not lodged there; but it had lost him so much
blood that, although we bound it up and stanched the flow, it was yet a
long while before he recovered life enough to open his eyes. Then he
said:
"Whither are we going?"
"Seaward," said I.
"Leaving her amid wolves," said he, bitterly.
"'Twould do her no good if we returned," said I, "to be slain before her
eyes. So long as she knows we are safe, there will be hope for her; and
she is brave enough to defend herself till we come again."
Ludar smiled bitterly. He knew, as I did, there was nothing in the
words.
"My men," said he presently to the Scots, "wherever Sorley Boy, my
father, is, take me."
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