The Old DominionJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Old Dominion
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Southampton Insurrection, 1831 -- Fiction
Before the sun was fully risen, Mr. Byles and I had quite a little
levee around the door of our room. The first who appeared was Zed, who
had found out where I had housed myself; and, coming with the first
rays of dawn, had roused our worthy host and hostess from their short
slumber. The second was good Mr. Jacobus himself, who reported that he
had been able to learn very little, notwithstanding his utmost
endeavours. All, in short, he had obtained was a vague rumour that
Miss Davenport had been seen somewhere with old Jenny, Aunt Bab's
cook; and that she would most probably be found with the other
servants of the family at the sheriff's plantation, about seven or
eight miles off. Next to him came Mr. Thornton, who had conducted his
inquiries better, and had more reasonable suggestions to make than any
of us.
He cleared the room of the other two visitors; and then, seating
himself in the only vacant corner, said,--
"I have been making inquiries this morning whether Halliday returned
to the town last night. I find he has not been here since eight or
nine o'clock, and I cannot discover where he has gone. This strikes me
as somewhat strange; and I should propose, that as soon as they are
awake and up, to inquire of the three young ladies whom he brought in,
if they saw anything of Bessy and her companion. I dare say we shall
be able to get speech of them presently; for people's minds have been
too much agitated for much sleep to have hung over Jerusalem last
night."
"In the meantime, however," I said, "I will ride over to the sheriff's
quarters, and inquire if anything has been heard of the dear girl
there."
"You had better wait till these young ladies have risen," rejoined Mr.
Thornton. "They cannot be very long, I think; and they might give us
information which would lead us in a totally different direction."
I was too impatient to wait, and Billy Byles seconded me.
"Oh, they will sleep better now the daylight's come in," he said. "You
won't have them up for these three hours; and by that time Sir Richard
and I will be back again."
A difficulty, however, occurred to me which I had not thought of
before. I had no horses but those I had borrowed of Doctor Blunt for
the purpose of riding into Jerusalem; and I did not think myself
altogether justified in taking them any farther. The objection,
however, was easily met by Billy Byles, who exclaimed,--
"Oh, there are lots of horses here, belonging to everybody and nobody.
Come away over to the inn-stable, and you'll soon be able to provide
yourself with a steed."
I succeeded in doing so sooner than even he expected; for, on entering
the stable, in the third stall to the left, what should I see but my
own horse, which I had bought in Norfolk; and a little further on,
that on which I had mounted Zed.
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