England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
Goodhare was white and very quiet, but they could see fiery anger and
impatience in his eyes.
“Those who cannot face danger are not worthy of a great reward,” he
said sententiously.
“Face it yourself, then,” answered young Pennant, and he brought the
tube and the rope over to Goodhare. “We’ll arrange all this for you,
and as there are two of us, we shall be able to help you better than
Sep could me.”
Amos saw that the young man, fresh from his triumphant adventure, must
be humored.
“Well, lads, you must forgive the impatience of an old man who has
only a few years left in which to enjoy life,” he said benignantly.
“And now I think you both deserve a little merry-making for your
pluck, so you must come home with me and share my humble supper.”
He helped them actively in coiling up both rope and tube. The lantern
Rees took home for examination, as the light it had given was by no
means satisfactory. Then, for fear of possible watchers at the lodge,
Goodhare and Sep were let down in the usual manner, while Rees walked
out by the wicket-gate. Ten minutes later they were all at the
librarian’s lodging.
The younger men had expected nothing but the most frugal fare, and
they were too much excited to have cared what was put before them. To
their surprise, however, Goodhare had provided a game-pie, and on
turning the key of a small corner cupboard which one would have
supposed devoted to books, he revealed a small cellar of different
wines of the choicest brands.
“Now, boys,” said Goodhare in his most benevolent tones, “I shall not
complain if you leave my cellar empty. For we shall soon be able to
fill it again in London--glorious London. I had a presentiment that we
should have something to celebrate to-night.”
While he left the room for a corkscrew, Sep, to whom wine was an
irresistible temptation, made a brief but close inspection of the
bottles, at the end of which he turned to his friend with a dry laugh.
“The old fox made good use of his time up at the castle,” he said.
Before the less suspicious Rees could make any inquiry, Amos had
re-entered the room.
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