"I heard it from a gentleman named Green," replied Wilton, "whom I met with at a tavern in St. James's-street." "Green is a very common name," said the King. "I do not believe that it is his real name," replied Wilton; "but what his real name is I do not know. I had not seen him often before; but he informed me of these facts, and I followed his advice and directions." "That was rash," said the King. "You are sure you do not know his real name?" "I cannot even guess it, sire," replied Wilton; and the King, after exchanging a mute glance with his attendant, went on,--"Well, when you had discovered the place of meeting of these conspirators, and reached it, what happened then?" "I did not go, may it please your majesty, to discover their place of meeting, but to discover the place where Lady Laura was detained, which, when I had done, aided by a person I had got to assist me--after Arden, formerly Messenger of State, had fled from me in a most dastardly manner, in a casual rencounter with some people--smugglers, I believe--I made the master of the house and some other persons whom we found there, set the Lady Laura at liberty. I informed her of the authority that her father had given me, and she was but too glad to accept the assistance of any friend with whom she was acquainted." "So, so; stop!" said the King. "So, then, Arden was not with you at this time?" "No, sire," replied Wilton--"he had run away an hour before." "That was not like a brave man," said William. "No, indeed, sire," replied Wilton, "nor like one of your majesty's friends, for it is your enemies that generally run away." A faint smile came upon William's countenance, and he said, "Go on. What happened next?" "Before we could make our escape from the house," replied Wilton, "we were stopped by a large party of men, who entered; and, principally instigated by Sir John Fenwick, who was one of them, they opposed, in a violent manner, our departure."