The MS. in a Red BoxHamilton, John A. (John Arthur)
History
The MS. in a Red Box
Hamilton, John A. (John Arthur)
Axholme, Isle of (England) -- History -- Fiction
As the doctor groped his way to the door, I stepped out into the
passage, and back to the other end of it, so as to see with little
chance of being seen. When the door opened to give Sheffield entrance,
I caught a glimpse of some of his men well armed, and, beyond them, of
the baffled crowd.
"All in darkness, doctor?" said Sheffield, and called for a lantern,
which one of his men handed to him.
I screened myself within a doorway. When he and the doctor had entered
the parlour, I drew near enough for eavesdropping, and heard my lord's
mocking speech.
"Yes, Mistress Goel, it is I, the slighted, scorned, rejected
Sheffield, who come to your aid. A warning reached me that another
attack in force was about to be made on the settlement, most
unfortunately too late for me to obtain military strength sufficient to
disperse the rioters; but hearing a rumour that some of the wretches
intended especial mischief to you under cover of the general assault, I
rode with such of my own knaves as were within call to your rescue. My
devotion is proof even against your disdain, beautiful Anna. Come, I
have a horse saddled for your riding, and I and my stout fellows will
conduct you to a safe asylum."
"Have you a horse for my father, my lord? And for my friend Martha?"
"I' faith, no, my charmer. I could not at a moment's notice provide
for a whole household, but I will leave two or three musketeers for
their defence."
"Thank you, my lord, I will share their protection and my father's
danger."
"Not so, madame; I leave not one of my troop, unless you ride with me.
Think what you do. The howling devils outside will tear you limb from
limb, or burn you over a slow fire. They have sworn you shall not
escape them this time."
"But they will not dare to do me hurt, or if they dare, will not be
able, as long as my lord Sheffield and his men defend me."
"There you are utterly mistaken. We could not hold out against them
here. Half a dozen of us might suffice as an escort perhaps, when once
we have crossed the ferry. The rest of my men shall return to guard
your father and your maid."
"I will not leave them, my lord."
"But, by Heaven, you shall, if I have to drag you off by main force."
And then I heard the clanking of spurred heels and a movement of other
feet, the doctor's voice crying, "Hold! Stand back, sir," and in the
same instant my love cried, "Frank!"
"As well call upon one of the damned!" cried Sheffield, with a hideous
laugh.
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