Adventure stories; Great Britain -- History -- Charles II, 1660-1685 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
"Great Judge of men," she said, "Thou who art God over all, and hast in
all ages been kind to those that trust in Thee, be pleased to deliver
me. For I am sorely set about with danger. Thou knowest the thoughts of
my heart, Thou understandest why I am brought to this condition. Thus
because Thou understandest all things I come to Thee with confidence. Be
pleased to set at nought the cunning devices of men, and even as the
doors of the prison were thrown open to the Apostles of old time, be
pleased to open the doors of my prison. But if it is Thy will that I
should suffer, help me to deport myself even as one who trusts in Thy
mercy through the merits of Christ, who died for the world."
At this there was a silence, and after waiting a moment I made a slight
noise at the door, so that she might be prepared for my coming. Then I
put my lips to the keyhole, and spoke. "Be silent and fear not," I said
in a whisper.
"Who is there?" I heard her say.
"A friend," I replied, "be not afraid."
Upon this I put the key in the door, and to my delight it opened wide. A
moment later I stood within the woman's prison house.
Dim as was the light of the candle, for a moment it dazzled her eyes, so
that she could not see plainly, but ere long she made out who I was, and
then I saw that she was overcome with astonishment.
"Master Rashcliffe!" she said in a frightened whisper.
"Yes," I made answer.
"How came you here?"
"To deliver you--if I can."
For a moment she seemed too overwhelmed for further speech, but
presently I saw that she conquered her astonishment, and I thought I saw
that half-angry half-defiant look which I had detected when I first
overtook her on the road outside Folkestone.
"Do you know you run great danger?" she asked.
"Perhaps," I replied, for somehow her presence seemed to make me slow of
speech.
"Then what led you to enter these walls?"
"I have told you," I replied.
"But how could you gain entrance?"
"Another time I will tell you, but there is no time now. Once outside
the town I can tell you concerning this and many other matters, but now
your liberty is my chief concern."
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