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r me than she does for her father's 'prentices！〃
〃Oh； Amyas！ every word of yours puts me to fresh shame！ Will you believe that I know as little of her likings as you do？〃
〃Don't tell me that； and play the devil's game by putting fresh hopes into me； when I am trying to kick them out。 I won't believe it。 If she is not a fool； she must love you； and if she don't； why； be hanged if she is worth loving！〃
〃My dearest Amyas！ I must ask you too to make no more such speeches to me。 All those thoughts I have forsworn。〃
〃Only this morning； so there is time to catch them again before they are gone too far。〃
〃Only this morning；〃 said Frank； with a quiet smile： 〃but centuries have passed since then。〃
〃Centuries？ I don't see many gray hairs yet。〃
〃I should not have been surprised if you had； though；〃 answered Frank； in so sad and meaning a tone that Amyas could only answer
〃Well； you are an angel！〃
〃You； at least； are something even more to the purpose； for you are a man！〃
And both spoke truth； and so the battle ended； and Frank went to his books； while Amyas； who must needs be doing； if he was not to dream； started off to the dockyard to potter about a new ship of Sir Richard's； and forget his woes； in the capacity of Sir Oracle among the sailors。 And so he had played his move for Rose； even as Eustace had； and lost her： but not as Eustace had。
CHAPTER V
CLOVELLY COURT IN THE OLDEN TIME
〃It was among the ways of good Queen Bess； Who ruled as well as ever mortal can； sir； When she was stogg'd； and the country in a mess； She was wont to send for a Devon man； sir。〃
West Country Song。
The next morning Amyas Leigh was not to be found。 Not that he had gone out to drown himself in despair； or even to bemoan himself 〃down by the Torridge side。〃 He had simply ridden off； Frank found； to Sir Richard Grenville at Stow： his mother at once divined the truth； that he was gone to try for a post in the Irish army； and sent off Frank after him to bring him home again； and make him at least reconsider himself。
So Frank took horse and rode thereon ten miles or more： and then； as there were no inns on the road in those days； or indeed in these； and he had some ten miles more of hilly road before him； he turned down the hill towards Clovelly Court； to obtain； after the hospitable humane fashion of those days； good entertainment for man and horse from Mr。 Cary the squire。
And when he walked self…invited； like the loud…shouting Menelaus； into the long dark wainscoted hall of the court； the first object he beheld was the mighty form of Amyas； who； seated at the long table； was alternately burying his face in a pasty； and the pasty in his face； his sorrows having； as it seemed； only sharpened his appetite； while young Will Cary； kneeling on the opposite bench； with his elbows on the table； was in that graceful attitude laying down the law fiercely to him in a low voice。
〃Hillo！ lad；〃 cried Amyas； 〃come hither and deliver me out of the hands of this fire…eater； who I verily believe will kill me； if I do not let him kill some one else。〃
〃Ah！ Mr。 Frank；〃 said Will Cary； who； like all other young gentlemen of these parts； held Frank in high honor； and considered him a very oracle and cynosure of fashion and chivalry； 〃welcome here： I was just longing for you； too； I wanted your advice on half…a…dozen matters。 Sit down； and eat。 There is the ale。〃
〃None so early； thank you。〃
〃Ah no！〃 said Amyas； burying his head in the tankard； and then mimicking Frank； 〃avoid strong ale o' mornings。 It heats the blood； thickens the animal spirits； and obfuscates the cerebrum with frenetical and lymphatic idols； which cloud the quintessential light of the pure reason。 Eh？ young Plato； young Daniel； come hither to judgment！ And yet； though I cannot see through the bottom of the tankard already； I can see plain enough still to see this； that Will shall not fight。〃
〃Shall I not； eh？ who says that？ Mr。 Frank； I appeal to you； now； only hear。〃
〃We are in the judgment…seat；〃 said Frank； settling to the pasty。 〃Proceed； appellant。〃
〃Well； I was telling Amyas； that Tom Coffin； of Portledge； I will stand him no longer。〃
〃Let him be； then；〃 said Amyas； 〃he could stand very well by himself； when I saw him last。〃
〃Plague on you； hold your tongue。 Has he any right to look at me as he does； whenever I pass him？〃
〃That depends on how he looks； a cat may look at a king； provided she don't take him for a mouse。〃
〃Oh； I know how he looks； and what he means too； and he shall stop； or I will stop him。 And the other day； when I spoke of Rose Salterne〃〃Ah！〃 groaned Frank； 〃Ate's apple again！〃〃（never mind what I said） he burst out laughing in my face； and is not that a fair quarrel？ And what is more； I know that he wrote a sonnet； and sent it to her to Stow by a market woman。 What right has he to write sonnets when I can't？ It's not fair play； Mr。 Frank； or I am a Jew； and a Spaniard； and a Papist； it's not！〃 And Will smote the table till the plates danced again。
〃My dear knight of the burning pestle； I have a plan； a device； a disentanglement； according to most approved rules of chivalry。 Let us fix a day； and summon by tuck of drum all young gentlemen under the age of thirty； dwelling within fifteen miles of the habitation of that peerless Oriana。〃
〃And all 'prentice…boys too；〃 cried Amyas； out of the pasty。
〃And all 'prentice…boys。 The bold lads shall fight first； with good quarterstaves； in Bideford Market； till all heads are broken； and the head which is not broken； let the back belonging to it pay the penalty of the noble member's cowardice。 After which grand tournament； to which that of Tottenham shall be but a flea…bite and a batrachomyomachy〃
〃Confound you； and your long words； sir；〃 said poor Will； 〃I know you are flouting me。〃
〃Pazienza； Signor Cavaliere； that which is to come is no flouting； but bloody and warlike earnest。 For afterwards all the young gentlemen shall adjourn into a convenient field； sand； or bog which last will be better； as no man will be able to run away； if he be up to his knees in soft peat： and there stripping to our shirts； with rapiers of equal length and keenest temper； each shall slay his man； catch who catch can； and the conquerors fight again； like a most valiant main of gamecocks as we are； till all be dead； and out of their woes； after which the survivor； bewailing before heaven and earth the cruelty of our Fair Oriana； and the slaughter which her basiliscine eyes have caused； shall fall gracefully upon his sword； and so end the woes of this our lovelorn generation。 Placetne Domini？ as they used to ask in the Senate at Oxford。〃
〃Really；〃 said Cary； 〃this is too bad。〃
〃So is； pardon me； your fighting Mr。 Coffin with anything longer than a bodkin。〃
〃Bodkins are too short for such fierce Bobadils；〃 said Amyas； 〃they would close in so near； that we should have them falling to fisticuffs after the first bout。〃
〃Then let them fight with squirts across the market…place； for by heaven and the queen's laws； they shall fight with nothing else。〃
〃My dear Mr。 Cary；〃 went on Fr