The Manchester Rebels of the Fatal '45Ainsworth, William Harrison
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The Manchester Rebels of the Fatal '45
Ainsworth, William Harrison
Great Britain -- History -- George II, 1727-1760 -- Fiction; Jacobite Rebellion, 1745-1746 -- Fiction
"Here is a braw St. Andrew's cross, if your royal highness will deign
to wear it," cried Helen, offering him one.
Charles smiled his thanks, and fastened the cross to his jacket.
"Are you staying with Miss Byrom, Helen?" he inquired.
"'Deed I am, your royal highness," she replied.
"She will have a lodging at my father's house so long as the army
remains in the town," added Beppy.
"I am glad to hear it," replied the prince. "I am certain she will be
well cared for."
He then bowed graciously to the young lady, and bestowing a parting
smile on Helen, rode on.
But he soon came to another halt.
A little further off he discovered Constance Rawcliffe and Monica.
They were attended by Father Jerome. Graciously saluting the two
damsels, and bowing to the priest, he said to Miss Rawcliffe:
"You are the very person I desired to see. I have some news for
you--but it is for your private ear."
On this intimation Monica and the priest drew back.
Charles then continued in a low voice: "You will be surprised to learn
that your father has just fought a duel." Seeing her change colour, he
hastened to add: "You need have no sort of uneasiness. He is unhurt. I
left the ground only a short time ago, and can therefore speak
positively."
"With whom was the duel fought?" inquired Constance, unable to repress
her emotion. "Not with----"
"Not with Atherton Legh," supplied the prince; "though the quarrel was
on his account. Sir Richard's adversary was Colonel Townley. Luckily,
your father was disarmed, and so the affair was brought to an end. The
duel appears to have been unavoidable, since Sir Richard refused to
apologise to Captain Legh for rudeness offered him, and would not even
give him satisfaction. Colonel Townley, therefore, took up the
quarrel, and you know the result."
"Is the affair ended?" she asked, eagerly.
"Not quite. A full explanation seems to me to be due from Sir Richard
Rawcliffe to Captain Legh; and to insure it, I have laid my commands
upon Sir Richard to meet Captain Legh in my presence after the levée,
in order that he may answer certain questions which I shall then put
to him. I fear this will not be agreeable to your father; but he might
have avoided it. A few words would set all right, but these he refuses
to utter. I had, therefore, no alternative but to compel him to speak
out."
"It is right that Captain Legh should know the truth," remarked
Constance.
"I felt sure you would think so, and I therefore enjoined Sir Richard
to bring you with him; but if you see any objections, I will excuse
your attendance."
"Perhaps my presence may be necessary," she rejoined. "I will come."
"That is well," said the prince. "I owe Captain Legh a large debt of
gratitude, and am anxious to pay it. I shall begin by setting him
right. That done, I shall use all my influence to effect a
reconciliation between---- You understand my meaning, I am quite
sure."
"No more on that subject, I implore your highness," she rejoined,
blushing deeply.
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