Adventure stories; Great Britain -- History -- Charles II, 1660-1685 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
"But I tell you he hath. One of the turnkeys was found sober enough to
unlock the governor's door, and after he woke him, Master Sturgeon told
the turnkey that he had been imprisoned by the young stranger from
London."
"Say that Queen Mary hath come to life again. I tell you, you be all too
drunk to know the truth of this."
"Not so, Master Jiggins; we have been drinking as men should, but we be
not so drunk as that. Besides, Master Fulton--the town clerk, saw a man
and a woman together not far from the gaol, but he did not think it
could be Master Leslie's daughter, because the man claimed to be the
friend of Sir William Bilton, and, as you know, Sir William despises
Master Leslie as every Quaker rascal should be despised."
At this moment some one must have spoken to Master Jiggins from within,
for I heard him say, "The chambermaid hath it that no one is in the
young stranger's bedchamber."
"Then hath he escaped. But we must find him. The town clerk hath it that
ten guineas will be given to him who will lay hands on him."
"But where is the warrant for this?"
"Master Fulton's word is enough warrant, Master Jiggins. But stay, he
hath a horse. Is the horse in the stable?"
At this I knew that what I did must be done quickly. I was therefore on
Black Ben's back before they could enter the yard by the door of which I
had been hiding while they were speaking.
"Here he is!" cried the man who had been chief spokesman, and he made a
dash at the horse's head.
"At him, my boy!" I cried, and the faithful animal darted at the fellow
with open mouth.
In spite of themselves the crowd made way for me as I dashed through.
Partly, I suspect, because they were not sure who I was, and partly
because Black Ben careered so wildly that no man dared to approach him.
"Your count, you blackguard, your count!" I heard Master Jiggins say,
who evidently cared more about that than the recapturing of Mistress
Constance. Indeed, I heard in after days that Master Jiggins had a warm
affection for Master Leslie, and rejoiced that she had escaped from the
hands of the drunken governor.
I threw him a couple of crowns as I dashed away.
"That is double what you would have asked, Master Jiggins," I cried, and
then I laughed aloud, for the whole pack of them--and there must have
been at least twenty of them--stood open mouthed even while I rode away.
Never did I realize how silly a number of drunken men could be, and how
easy one who had kept his head clear could deal with them. Through the
whole night I had worked my will because of the king's command that
every man should drink his health, and now at the last I rode away
unscathed, having accomplished the thing I had come to Bedford to
perform.
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