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
"You are watched, I suspect," said Harding; "they did not seem many,
however, and may be afraid to attack you. If I were you, I would put
the men into a quicker pace; for these fellows may gather as they
go.--If you had got such things with you as you could throw into the
cuts, it would not much matter; for you could fight it out here, as
well as elsewhere; but, if I understood your father rightly, these
goods would all be spoiled, and so the sooner you are out of the Marsh
the better. Then you will be safe enough, if you are prudent. You may
have to risk a shot or two; but that does not much matter."
"And what do you call prudent, Harding?" asked young Radford, in a
wonderfully calm tone, considering his vehement temperament, and the
excitement of the adventure in which he was engaged; "how would you
have me act, when I do get out of the Marsh?"
"Why, that seems clear enough," replied the smuggler. "I would send
all the goods and the men on foot, first, keeping along the straight
road between the woods; and then, with all those who have got horses,
I would hang behind a quarter of a mile or so, till the others had
time to get on and disperse to the different hides, which ought to be
done as soon as possible. Let a number drop off here, and a number
there--one set to the willow cave, close by Woodchurch hill, another
to the old Priory in the wood, and so on: you still keeping behind,
and facing about upon the road, if you are pursued. If you do that,
you are sure to secure the goods, or by far the greater part of them."
The advice was so good--as far as young Radford knew of the condition
of the country, and the usual plan of operations which had hitherto
been pursued by the Customs in their pursuit of smugglers--that he
could offer no reasonable argument against it; but when prejudice has
taken possession of a man's mind, it is a busy and skilful framer of
suspicions; and he thought within his own breast, though he did not
speak his intentions aloud, "No! Hang me if I leave the goods till I
see them safe housed. This fellow may want to ruin us, by separating
us into small parties."
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