The Land of Bondage: A RomanceBloundelle-Burton, John
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The Land of Bondage: A Romance
Bloundelle-Burton, John
Inheritance and succession -- Fiction; Virginia -- History -- Colonial period, ca. 1600-1775 -- Fiction
"Sir, have I not had to endure worse when I was even younger? The deck
of a cattle-boat is of a certainty no worse than O'Rourke's cellar,
and, however long the passage, of a surety there will be as much
provision as was ever to be found in wandering about these streets ere
I fell in with you and Oliver. I pray you, therefore, assist me to
reach London if it be in your power."
"How much will it cost to defray the expense?" Mr. Kinchella asked of
Quin, "by one of these boats? I fear me I have not the wherewithal to
enable him to voyage by the packet."
"He can go for nothing, I think," replied the other, "if so be that I
speak with one of the drovers who pass over frequently; or at most for
a few shillings. He could go under the guise of that drover's boy, or
help, and at least he would be safe from danger in that condition. The
expense will be from Chester to London, if that is the route
observed."
So we discussed matters until it was time for us to quit the college
for the night, but, ere the time came for me to journey to England,
there occurred so many other things of stirring import that here I
must pause to narrate them in their due order, so that the narrative
which I have to tell shall be clear and understandable.
CHAPTER IV
INTO THE LAND OF BONDAGE
Quin had made shift to lodge me in his poor room for the last day or
so and, so great and kind was his heart, that he had now announced
that, henceforth, until I was fairly on my way to London, he would not
let me be without the shelter of his roof again.
"For," he said to me that night as we walked back to his abode, "be
sure that the chase will be hot after you directly your uncle arrives
in the packet. You are known to be once more at large and,
consequently, dangerous to his claims, therefore he must put you out
of his way somehow ere you can be seen by those who will swear to you
as being the rightful Lord St. Amande."
"But," I asked him, for my mind had been forced of late to devise so
many shifts that I had become, perhaps, sharper and more acute than
other lads of my age. "But what if I were to appear at the Courts, or
at the Office of the King-at-Arms, and, boldly stating who and what I
am, with witnesses for testimony thereto, claim protection. Would it
not be granted me?"
"Ay," replied Quin, thoughtfully. "I doubt not it would be granted
thee, and thy uncle would be restrained for a time at least from
falsely assuming that which is not his. But such a state of things
would not last long. Before many weeks had elapsed you would again be
missing, or perhaps not missing but, rather, found. Though I misdoubt
me but what, when found, you would not be alive."
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