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
With such objects in view, and believing that Lord Harold still
remained at the village to which Harvey had traced him, the
arrangements of Franklin Gray were soon made for proceeding in a few
hours to the spot in person. In the meanwhile he entered the house, and
held his infant child for several minutes in his arms, gazing on its
face in silence. He gazed, too, for an instant upon his beautiful wife,
with a cold meditative look, and without proffering a word; then gave
her back the child, and walked out across the hill, marking with a
soldier's eye every peculiarity of the country, when he did look upon
it, but in general bending his eyes down upon the ground, and communing
with his own sad heart, and muttering to himself as he strode along.
When the appointed hour was come, he was in the court-yard and his foot
in the stirrup; but his after proceedings on that night require no long
detail. Some information which he gathered, both from the men whom
Harvey had left to observe all the movements in the village, and from
some persons who passed, led him not only to believe that Lord Harold
was undoubtedly there, but that the young nobleman had gained tidings
of the close watch that was kept upon the place. The night was spent in
watching, and in vague councils held with Harvey and others, in the
course of which Franklin Gray did not display that firm decision which
had ever previously characterized his actions. He now thought of taking
the rashest and the boldest steps, of attacking the village itself, and
carrying off Lord Harold by force; then, again, he seemed inclined
still to watch, though the night had so far waned that it was
improbable any movement would take place; and again he was for giving
up the pursuit altogether.
In such infirm purposes passed the night, till the sound of horses'
feet revived expectation; and the appearance and flagellation of Mr.
Justice Whistler afforded a pleasant episode for the robbers to break
the tedium of their dull night's work. As soon as that was over,
Franklin Gray turned his steps homeward again; but feeling a conviction
that the peasantry of the neighbouring districts would soon be moved
against him, he took the precaution of placing two of his band, whose
horses were in the freshest condition, on two points, where they could
communicate by signs with each other, and see over the whole country
below.
He then returned straight to his dwelling; but there had come a
recklessness over him, a sort of moody and splenetic demeanour, which
was remarked by Harvey and all his companions. He who usually laughed
so seldom, now recalled the affair of Justice Whistler more than once
with somewhat wild and fitful merriment; but then the moment after he
would fall into deep stern thought, answer any question that was put to
him in an absent if not in an incoherent manner, and would frequently
break forth at once upon topics totally distinct from those which might
naturally have occupied his mind.
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