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
"Now, concerning your mother, sister, and yourself," he went on after
a lengthy pause. "Directly I am no more, send your mother, with your
sister, away to her brother's house at Midhurst, so that they may be
spared the horrors of war. For their future I have provided. As for
yourself, 'twould be unwise, should the castle fall, to retire to
Midhurst, for it is but jeopardising your liberty and destroying your
mother's retreat, and bringing the vengeance of the rebels upon that
most harmless and peace-loving man, your uncle. Therefore, 'tis best
that you return to the Isle of Wight, and settle in obscurity till
the King's star shall rise again, and to that end I have placed the
sum of five hundred pounds into the hands of that most worthy man,
Doctor Scott, your former dominie."
After a few more instructions he gave me his blessing and sent me to
bring my mother to his bedside.
Master Cox, the surgeon of Catherington, was soon in attendance, and
he expressed his opinion that the end was nigh. Thereupon we sent for
Dr. Palmer, the vicar of our church at Chalton.
The less I dwell on the events of the next few hours the better it is
to my peace of mind; sufficient it is to say that ere midnight my
father had quitted this earthly wilderness, and that I was Sir
Humphrey Markham.
We laid him to rest within the little church at Chalton, half the
garrison standing to their arms while the rest attended the
obsequies. Two days later I sent my mother and sister with an ample
escort to Midhurst, as I had been directed, and thereupon took over
the task of preparing to hold the castle.
In this I was ably assisted by the colonel and Ralph, both of whom
signified their intention of fighting to the last.
At length the tedious suspense came to an end, for one afternoon
towards the end of September two farmers rode hotspur to the castle
with the news that two regiments of foot and one of horse were on
their way to reduce our stronghold.
CHAPTER XIII
THE SIEGE OF ASHLEY CASTLE
THE strength of our little garrison was but thirty-three men, of whom
but seven had had experience in the art of war. Yet I felt certain
that every one of the defenders could be trusted to the core, and
would acquit himself right manfully, and a glance at their set,
resolute features strengthened my opinion.
Of provisions we had plenty, while the two wells relieved us of all
anxiety regarding the supply of water. Ammunition, too, was
sufficient for a twelve months' siege, so that, provided the rebels
did not bring ordnance, we felt able to hold out till a turn in the
King's affairs might free us from the unwelcome attentions of the
Roundhead forces.
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