Historical fiction; King Philip's War, 1675-1676 -- Fiction; War stories
"That hath he, and much more that is fitting in a kind and royal mind. The
realm is finally freed from the abuses of usurpers, and power now resteth
in the hands of a race long set apart for its privileges."
"It is to be wished that practice shall render them expert and sage in its
uses," rejoined Mark, somewhat drily.
"It is a merry Prince! and one but little given to the study and exercises
of his martyred father; but he hath great cunning in discourse, and few
around his dread person have keener wit or more ready tongue."
Mark bowed his head in silence, seemingly little disposed to push the
discussion of his earthly master's qualities to a conclusion that might
prove offensive to so loyal an admirer. One inclining to suspicion would
have seen, or thought he saw certain equivocal glances from the stranger,
while he was thus lauding the vivacious qualities of the restored monarch,
which should denote a desire to detect how far the eulogiums might be
grateful to his host. He acquiesced however in the wishes of the Puritan,
though whether understandingly, or without design, it would have been
difficult to say and submitted to change the discourse.
"It is likely, by thy presence, that tidings have reached the Colonies
from home," said Content, who understood, by the severe and reserved
expression of his father's features, that it was a fitting time for him to
interpose.
"There is one arrived in the Bay, within the month, by means of a King's
frigate; but no trader hath yet passed between the countries, except the
ship which maketh the annual voyage from Bristol to Boston."
"And he who hath arrived--doth he come in authority?" demanded Mark; "or
is he merely another servant of the Lord, seeking to rear his tabernacle
in the wilderness?"
"Thou shalt know the nature of his errand," returned the stranger, casting
a glance of malicious intelligence obliquely towards his companions, at
the same time that he arose and placed in the hand of his host a
commission which evidently bore the Seal of State. "It is expected that
all aid will be given to one bearing this warranty, by a subject of a
loyalty so approved as that of Captain Mark Heathcote."
Chapter VI.
"But, by your leave,
I am an officer of state, and come
To speak with--"
Coriolanus.
Notwithstanding the sharp look which the Messenger of the Crown
deliberately and now openly fastened on the master of Wish-Ton-Wish, while
the latter was reading the instrument that was placed before his eyes,
there was no evidence of uneasiness to be detected in the unmoved features
of the latter. Mark Heathcote had too long schooled his passions, to
suffer an unseemly manifestation of surprise to escape him; and he was by
nature a man of far too much nerve, to betray alarm at any trifling
exhibition of danger. Returning the parchment to the other, he said with
unmoved calmness to his son--
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