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
Now, although I was in a white heat of fury, I remembered that the men
outside might hear any loud noise in the room, in spite of the uproar
around them, and, if they were brought in on me, there would be little
likelihood of saving my love. Nor did I wish to do murder, if I could
rescue her without it, so I drew no weapon as I rushed into the room.
As I entered, Sheffield thrust the doctor violently aside, and seized
Anna round the waist, his back being toward me. Whether he heard my
step, or something in Anna's face caused him to turn round, I know not,
but he faced about, and for a moment stood as if terror-struck; but,
recovering himself with amazing coolness, he pulled a pistol from his
belt. Quick though he was, I was quicker. Catching his right hand
with my left, I struck him a blow with my right, which, in turning to
avoid, he received on the side of his head, and fell all his length as
stiffly as a nine-pin falls. I held up my hand to enjoin silence while
I bent over him, and saw that he had been stunned.
I was in some perplexity what was next to be done, when some one
touched my shoulder, and on turning round I saw Bess Boswell. She
whispered rapidly--
"Follow me as silently as you can, women first, men in the rear, doing
just as I do."
She took up the lantern and led the way to the back of the house,
hiding the light under some part of her dress as we came to the kitchen
door, when she zig-zagged from one bit of shadow to another, now of a
pile of wood, now of a bush, now of a tree, for there was a great glare
of red light over all the settlement by this time.
We gained the stockade without being followed--or so we hoped--and
then, one by one, we slipped through the gap, hidden by the willows
which Luke had used to find so convenient. On the other side of the
fence we were in sheltering darkness, and in some measure secure. Then
Bess let us know what she would be at.
"There was a boat hereabout yesterday; if you can get by water to
Belshaw, that will give you a good start, for there's no crossing the
fen just now, and the mob must go a long roundabout to catch you, even
if they see you."
"How did you come to our aid just in the nick of time?" I asked.
"I heard what the mob were shouting as they made for the doctor's
house, and was running to be there before them, when I saw Lord
Sheffield and his men ride up and drive the crowd back. I felt sure
that meant mischief. When he had posted his men and gone in alone, I
walked up boldly and told the fellows I was required to attend a lady.
They grinned and let me pass. I bolted and barred the door behind me,
making as little noise as I could. When I had done that, I perceived
you, for I can see like a cat. So I waited to know what your game
might be, ready to play it according to your lead. Now we must find
the boat quick."
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