Such were some of Dick's meditations. Overcome with fatigue, he lay
down to rest a little, and, as was very natural, fell fast asleep. When
he awoke it was broad daylight. It would not now do to venture down to
Keyhaven. He would too probably meet some of the revenue men, who would
to a certainty capture him. Home he dared not go; his only alternative
was to remain in the forest until the return of night, when he could
traverse the country with less risk of encountering any one. He was
very hungry, but he was equally afraid of going to any cottage to beg
for a crust, lest he should be recognised. Not far off was a pool, of
which there were many in the forest, where he quenched his thirst. Hips
and haws were now ripe, there were plenty around could, he eat enough to
satisfy the cravings of hunger. There were tench, too, in some of the
pools--fine, fat fish, which he might catch, as they lay under the bank,
with his hands, but he had no means of lighting a fire to cook them. He
walked about listening, lest he might be surprised by any one coming;
then, growing weary, he again sat down under his bush. He was very
hungry and very unhappy. Sometimes he thought he would go home in spite
of the risk he would run, and try to see his mother alone. He might
easily hide in one of the out-buildings, and steal in when his father
had left the house, but then, knowing that he had been recognised by
Lord Reginald, who would, he supposed, inform against him, he feared
that he might be discovered by those who would be sent to search for
him, though his mother, he felt sure, would do her best to conceal him.
"I had better not," he said to himself; "it shall only get father and
mother into trouble; if they don't know where I am, they cannot say.
I'll go down to Susan Rudall's; she'll stow me away, if I can reach her
cottage without being seen. No one will think of looking for me there."
Dick, when on board the lugger, had been rigged out thoroughly as a
young sailor. The dress, as he thought, was a sufficient disguise,
should he meet any one in the gloom of the evening. His hunger made him
very eager to reach Susan's as soon as possible. Soon after the sun had
set, therefore, he started for Keyhaven, going along by the by-paths,
and keeping himself concealed as much as possible among the trees and
brushwood. He calculated that it would be perfectly dark by the time he
got to the village, and that he might enter Susan's cottage without
being perceived. For some time, meeting no one, he became bolder, and
made his way along the lanes with less caution than he had before used.
He had just turned an angle of the road, when he saw in the distance
several persons coming towards him. He darted back, hoping that he had
not been seen, and, getting through a hedge, he lay down in a dry ditch.
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