Swiss Heroes: An Historical Romance of the Time of Charles the Bold — John Shaqi
Swiss Heroes: An Historical Romance of the Time of Charles the BoldWillys, A. A.
History
Swiss Heroes: An Historical Romance of the Time of Charles the Bold
Willys, A. A.
Switzerland -- History -- Juvenile fiction
By this time the archers had grasped the situation, for they had been
once praised by the Duke and held up as examples to the disorderly
Lombards, who ever since had been their bitter enemies; and when the two
cuirassiers proceeded to knock the jugs from Giacomo’s hand, spilling
the wine upon the floor, Ralph with another tall archer sprang up,
seized them by the throat in their iron grasp, and hurled them against
the door with such violence that it burst open, and the Lombards rolled
out head over heels just at the feet of Captain Vögeli, who was making
his rounds through the camp to see that all was in order. This
unexpected encounter was far from pleasing to the cuirassiers, for any
breach of peace was severely punished. They attempted to explain, but
the uproar within was so great, Vögeli did not stop to listen. Hastily
entering the tavern he found the Englishmen surrounded on all sides with
threatening fists and gleaming knives. Instant silence followed his
appearance, for the strictness of the Duke’s discipline was well known
among his followers, and the officer of the day was therefore a person
much to be feared. Each man gave a different account of what had
happened; but as all agreed that the two Lombards who had been flung out
of the door and who by this time had picked themselves up out of the
dust were the chief offenders, the Captain concluded to keep the affair
to himself for this once, and merely ordered the archers to leave the
wine shop. Before they had departed, however, the door of the servant’s
sleeping-room opened and old Irmy made his appearance, roused at last by
all the commotion.
“What! you here at last?” exclaimed Vögeli, holding out his hand to
greet the merchant. “Truly you have kept us waiting long. But how came
you here?”
“That is no concern of yours,” growled Irmy, refusing the proffered
hand. “Where is my child, whom you enticed away from me in return for
the hospitality I showed you?”
“My good sir,” said the officer, “’twas but in kindness to your friend,
the host of The Bears, that you took me in, for it would have fared ill
with him had news of that affair become known. As for your son, nothing
was farther from my thoughts than to persuade him to leave you. I did
not believe the lad would return to his home even had I refused to take
him with me, and then you might have searched for him, who knows where?
If you will go with me to the city, he shall be restored to you at once.
Moreover, I have managed already to disgust him with the idea of
soldiering. The other youth refuses to be converted, however, and is in
a fair way to become a pikeman.”
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