The Poacher; Or, Joseph RushbrookMarryat, Frederick
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The Poacher; Or, Joseph Rushbrook
Marryat, Frederick
England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction; Fathers and sons -- Fiction; Murder -- Fiction; Poachers -- Fiction
Our hero then stated briefly what he had overheard, and that the parties
were then in pursuit of them.
"We are lost!" exclaimed the young woman. "We shall never escape from
the gardens! What must we do? My brother in his wrath is as a lion's
whelp."
"I care little for myself," replied the domino. "I could defend myself;
but, if we meet, I shall lose you. Your father would tear you away
while I was engaged with your brother."
"At all events, sir, I should recommend your not remaining in these dark
walks," replied our hero, "now that you are aware of what may take
place."
"And yet, if we go into the lighted part of the gardens, they will soon
discover us, now that they have, as it appears, gained a knowledge of my
dress."
"Then put it off," said Joey.
"But they know my person even better," rejoined the domino. "Your
conduct, sir, has been so kind, that perhaps you would be inclined to
assist us?"
Our hero was in love himself, and, of course, felt sympathy for others
in the same predicament; so he replied that, if he could be of service,
they might command him.
"Then, Miriam, dear, what I propose is this; will you put yourself under
the protection of this stranger? I think you risk nothing, for he has
proved that he is kind. You may then, without fear of detection, pass
through the gardens, and be conducted by him to a place of safety. I
will remain here for half an hour; should your father and brother meet
me, although they may recognise my dress, yet not having you with me,
there will be no grounds for any attack being made, and I will, after a
time, return home."
"And what is to become of me?" exclaimed the terrified girl.
"You must send this gentleman to my address to-morrow morning, and he
will acquaint me where you are. I am giving you a great deal of
trouble, sir; but at the same time I show my confidence; I trust it will
not interfere with your other engagements."
"Your confidence is, I trust, not misplaced, sir," replied our hero;
"and I am just now an idle man. I promise you, if this young lady will
venture to trust herself with a perfect stranger, that I will do your
request. I have no mask on, madam; do you think you can trust me?"
"I think I can, sir; indeed, I must do so, or there will be shedding of
blood; but Henry, they are coming; I know them; see--right up the walk."
Joey turned round, and perceived the two persons whose conversation he
had overheard. "It is they, sir," said he to the gentleman in the
domino; "leave us and walk back farther into the dark part. I must take
her away on my arm and pass them boldly. Come, sir, quick!"
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