The Robber, A Tale.James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Robber, A Tale.
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
England -- Social life and customs -- 17th century -- Fiction
While all this was taking place, the sound of a horse's feet beating
the road with a quick trot was heard advancing from that side towards
which the party had been going, and after a pause of about two minutes,
a white horse, bearing his rider at a rapid rate, could be discerned
entering upon the green. The horseman advanced some way, unconscious of
the neighbourhood of so many others, but apparently not quite
insensible to fear, as from time to time his head was turned to either
side; and at length it would seem that he caught a glance of something
unusual beneath the elm trees, for he suddenly pulled up his horse, and
gazed anxiously into the gloom before him.
His eyes were keen, having been for some time habituated to the
darkness; and becoming convinced that there was a considerable party
assembled on either side, he was turning his bridle to gallop off on
the same road by which he came, when suddenly what he had passed as a
mere mound of earth and bushes started up into life, and his retreat
was cut off by a man springing upon a horse which rose as if magically
from the ground, and darting into the road before him.
"Stop!" cried a stern voice, while the gleam of something like a pistol
in the hand of his opponent made the rider of the white horse recoil.
He looked round, however, to see if there were no means of evading
obedience to the command he had received; but by this time he found
that he was surrounded, and that the way even to the low cottage by the
side of the common was cut off. At the same time the command was
repeated, "Stop, and give an account of yourself!"
The additional injunction, however, of "Give an account of yourself!"
was rather satisfactory to the rider, who perceived therein a sort of
police tone, rather than that generally employed by the worthies whom
he most apprehended, and who to the word "stop!" usually added,
"deliver!"
He replied, then, with a greater degree of confidence, saying, "I am a
servant of the noble Earl of Danemore, and I am riding to the town
of ----, by his orders, on particular business."
"Show me the badge upon your arm!" said the person who had first
spoken; but the servant was obliged to acknowledge that he had come
away in haste, and had not his livery coat on.
"You have some cords," said the same voice, addressing one of the other
horsemen. "Tie him, and bring him along."
In a moment the unfortunate groom found himself seized, and his arms
pinioned behind his back, while a still more disagreeable operation,
that of tying his feet and legs tight to the stirrups, was performed by
another of his captors, who dismounted for the purpose.
Not a word was spoken by any one but the leader of the party, and when
he saw that the commands he had given were obeyed, he added, "Bring him
up abreast with me?" and then riding on at the same glow pace in which
they had been proceeding previous to the little episode which had taken
place, he asked several questions of his captive in a low voice.
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