The Smuggler: A Tale. Volumes I-IIIJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Smuggler: A Tale. Volumes I-III
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
England -- Social life and customs -- 18th century -- Fiction; Kent (England) -- Fiction; Smugglers -- Fiction
"Yes, sir," replied the officer of Customs, "but we found, on the
road, that we were rather late in the day, and that our only chance
was by hard riding. We came up with four of them, however, who had
lagged behind, about Four Elms. Two of these we got, and all their
goods; and, from the information they gave, we galloped on as hard as
we could to Rousend."
"Did you take the road, or across the country?" demanded the young
officer.
"Birchett would take the road," answered Mowle.
"He was wrong--he was quite wrong," replied the other. "If you had
passed by Newstreet, then straight over the fields and meadows, up to
the mill, you would have had them in a trap. They could not have
reached Chart, or New Purchase, or Gouldwell, or Etchden, without your
catching them; and if they had fallen back, they must have come upon
the men I stationed at Bethersden, with whom was Adams, the officer."
"Why, you seem to know the country, sir," said his companion, with
some surprise, "as if you had lived in it all your days."
"I do know it very well," answered the officer of dragoons; "and you
must be well aware that what I say is right. It was the shortest way,
too, and presents no impediments but a couple of fences, and a ditch."
"All very true, sir," answered Mowle, "and so I told Birchett; but
Adams had gone off for another officer, and is very little use to us
himself.--There's no trusting him, sir.--However, we came up with them
at Rousend, but there, after a little bit of a tussle, they
separated;" and he went on to give his account of the affray with the
smugglers, nearly in the same words which he had employed when
speaking to the magistrates, some six or seven hours before. His
hearer listened with grave attention; but when Mowle came to mention
the appearance of Richard Radford, and his capture, the young
officer's eyes flashed, and his brow knit; and as the man went on to
describe the self-evident juggle which had been played, to enable the
youth to evade the reach of justice, he rose from the table, and
walked once or twice hastily up and down the room. Then, seating
himself again, to all appearance as calm as before, he said, "This is
too bad, Mr. Mowle, and shall be reported."
"Ay, sir; but you have not heard the worst," answered Mowle. "These
worthy justices thought fit to send the five men whom they had
committed, off to gaol in a wagon, with three or four constables to
guard them, and of course you know what took place."
"Oh, they were all rescued, of course!" replied the officer.
"Before they got to Headcorn," said Mowle. "But the whole affair was
arranged by Mr. Radford; for these fellows say themselves, that it is
better to work for him at half price, than for any one else, because
he always stands by his own, and will see no harm come to them. If
this is to go on, sir, you and I may as well leave the county."
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