While young Coe was relating to his friend the incidents of the night,
he was also engaged in dressing. During the process of dressing, while
young Coe's eyes were turned for a moment or two away from Marston, the
latter took up the pistols which had been lying upon the table, and
placed them in his pockets, and immediately afterwards put upon the
table in their place another pair of pistols which were precisely
similar in appearance to the former, and which he had withdrawn from
another pair of pockets in his dress.
"What befell you last night," remarked the captain, when John had
concluded his narrative, "can have nothing to do with the present
affair, because they could not have recognised you under the
circumstances; and, besides, I should not have received a card as well
as you, since I had nothing to do with that adventure."
"True," replied John. "Yet I may have been recognised; who knows but
that one or more persons of this neighbourhood who knows me are engaged
in this smuggling business, and were there disguised? Moreover, the
card sent to you also may be intended to put me off my guard."
"If you feel any uneasiness about the matter," said Captain Marston,
"you had better, perhaps, not go. I shall go, however, at all risks."
"Oh!" exclaimed John, in an easy tone; "my thinking the affair a plot
will not prevent me from trying to discover its meaning. If it be a
trap to catch me, that trap is well set; for what is more apt to draw
one on to adventure than mystery, especially when that mystery is
awaited on by apparent peril? I am determined to solve the riddle, let
it be attended by what danger it may be."
"Come, then," said the captain, "are you ready? If so, let us go at
once. Time is pressing."
The two men then left the house, and proceeded to the stable, where John
soon saddled two horses for the ride. Mounting, they rode slowly, for
fear of disturbing the sleep of the household, down a land bordered with
old cherry-trees, which led from the dwelling at Millmont to the public
road at the distance of a few hundred yards; but on gaining this road
their horses were urged to a fast gallop.
The daylight was now shining broad and bright, although there was nearly
half an hour to sunrise. The sky was softly blue, and clear of clouds,
save a few light and fleecy ones, which sailed slowly along, seemingly
far away in the depths of ether. "A dewy freshness filled the air,"
which was cool and bracing, and made sweet by the fragrant breath of
grasses and leaves, and of the humble wild flowers which grew on either
side of the road.
The stimulating character of the atmosphere, and the elastic motion of
their steeds, stirred the blood of the young men to a more, rapid
circulation, and aroused them to a full enjoyment of the adventure in
which they were engaged.
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