The hidden treasure : $b or, Found at lastGuernsey, Lucy Ellen
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The hidden treasure : $b or, Found at last
Guernsey, Lucy Ellen
Great Britain -- History -- Henry VIII, 1509-1547 -- Juvenile fiction; Reformation -- Juvenile fiction
He was dying to learn the good man's business, but he knew by
experience that to try to hurry him was only to throw his brains into a
hopeless confusion.
"I am sure my father will not be willing to have you leave us so
suddenly, now that you have honored us with a visit."
"No, indeed, good father!" said Master Lucas heartily. "You must sup
with us, and give me time to thank you for all your kindness to my boy."
"Tut, tut! That was nothing," returned Father John. "The young rogue! I
could find it in my heart to wish I had never seen him, for he hath so
wound himself round my heart as I could not have believed possible."
"Is my good uncle well, sir?" asked Jack.
"Well—why, yes, for aught I know," replied the priest, rather
hesitatingly; "and yet—Is any one within hearing? I must speak to you
in private."
Jack went out of the room and presently returned to say that Cicely and
Anne had gone to evensong, that Simon was busy in the bakehouse, and he
had set little Peter, the 'prentice, to watch the shop door.
"It is well," said Father John; "but yet we will speak low. My business
is this: Father Barnaby has returned from his travels somewhat
suddenly, and, it is said, with extraordinary powers from the Cardinal,
to search out heretical books, and apprehend the owners thereof."
Jack looked at his father in dismay.
"Now I know not that this concerns you, my dear son," continued the
priest, laying his hand on Jack's arm, and looking earnestly at him. "I
hope, with all my heart, that it does not, and that for many reasons;
but I know you are intimate with Arthur Brydges who makes no secret of
his opinions, and there are other reasons: Father Barnaby is a hard
man, and especially bitter against heresy; and I would not, to be made
Abbot of Glastonbury, have any harm happen to you."
"And you have taken this long journey to give me warning," said Jack,
much affected, and kissing the old man's hand. "Truly, I know not how
to thank you, dear father."
"But you must not say so, for the world, my dear son," said Father John
hastily. "Remember, I am not supposed to know anything of this matter,
and have come to consult your father on the investing of certain moneys
left me by my brother, lately dead. I would not hear a word—supposing
there were any such thing to hear—lest I should be called on to
testify. Do you understand?"
"We both understand, reverend sir, and feel your kindness," said Master
Lucas. "Believe me, I shall never forget it—"
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