The Young Cavalier: A Story of the Civil WarsWesterman, Percy F. (Percy Francis)
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The Young Cavalier: A Story of the Civil Wars
Westerman, Percy F. (Percy Francis)
Adventure stories; Great Britain -- History -- Civil War, 1642-1649 -- Juvenile fiction
"Nicholas," exclaimed my father reproachfully, "'tis not for that
purpose. I would have you remember that the magazines are nearer the
ordnance, according to the custom of warfare. See," he exclaimed,
raising his voice and speaking with considerable vehemence. "Here is
a train, and I have sworn that no rebel shall set foot within Ashley
Castle. I require each of you to promise me that, should the castle
be rendered untenable, you will fire the train."
We gazed at him in amazement, for his resolution filled us with
mingled consternation and admiration.
"Nay," he continued, with a faint smile, "I would not that ye
sacrificed your lives heedlessly, for see, I have provided a means of
escape. Stoop down, Humphrey, and wrench at that iron ring in the
floor."
Handing the lantern to Granville, I bent and grasped the ring.
Putting forth all my strength, I lifted a square stone, revealing a
deep hole, while the uppermost of a flight of steps became visible.
"There is your retreat," resumed my father. "When needs must, enter
fearlessly and pursue your way to the remote end, taking care to
close two doors on the way. 'Tis a lengthy step, and where it emerges
will doubtless surprise you. There is a secret door at the far end,
which can be opened only from within. 'Tis easily done, but, I pray
you, do so with care, and, above all things, take torches with you.
Now, promise me, my son, and you, too, my friends, that my wishes
shall be carried out?"
In that chamber, filled with potent horror, we made a solemn promise;
then, replacing the stone and retracing our way, we returned to the
great hall.
"Devotion to His Majesty has impoverished most of us," continued my
father, "and we are not exceptions. Of actual coin of the realm I
have but little. Here is a bag filled with crowns give to every man
of the garrison four apiece ere the castle falls, of the residue
share it amongst yourselves. And now, Humphrey, get ye gone and
conceal the papers I have spoken of, and see me on your return."
Accompanied by my two companions, and bearing the precious documents
in a stout iron chest, I stole out by the postern, crossed the
drawbridge, and made for the wooded downs. Here under the spreading
roots of a gnarled oak we buried the box, taking care that no curious
or prying eyes were about, and carefully replacing the turf over the
spot. 'Twould be against mine own interests to indicate the
particular tree, though any one of us could find it without
difficulty. This done, we returned home, and I hastened to acquaint
my father of the accomplishment of the deed.
"'Tis well," he exclaimed feebly, for the exertion of the morning had
sore tried him, and he had taken to his bed.
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