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And let out his life； a； And fled for his own across the sea。〃
And he bowed low to the Spaniard。
The insult was too gross to require any spluttering。
〃Senor Cary； we meet？〃
〃I thank your quick apprehension； Don Guzman Maria Magdalena Sotomayor de Soto。 When； where； and with what weapons？〃
〃For God's sake； gentlemen！ Nephew Arthur； Cary is your guest； do you know the meaning of this？〃
St。 Leger was silent。 Cary answered for him。
〃An old Irish quarrel； I assure you； sir。 A matter of years' standing。 In unlacing the senor's helmet； the evening that he was taken prisoner； I was unlucky enough to twitch his mustachios。 You recollect the fact； of course； senor？〃
〃Perfectly；〃 said the Spaniard； and then； half…amused and half… pleased； in spite of his bitter wrath； at Cary's quickness and delicacy in shielding Rose； he bowed； and
〃And it gives me much pleasure to find that he whom I trust to have the pleasure of killing tomorrow morning is a gentleman whose nice sense of honor renders him thoroughly worthy of the sword of a De Soto。〃
Cary bowed in return； while Sir Richard； who saw plainly enough that the excuse was feigned； shrugged his shoulders。
〃What weapons； senor？〃 asked Will again。
〃I should have preferred a horse and pistols；〃 said Don Guzman after a moment； half to himself； and in Spanish； 〃they make surer work of it than bodkins； but〃 （with a sigh and one of his smiles） 〃beggars must not be choosers。〃
〃The best horse in my stable is at your service； senor；〃 said Sir Richard Grenville； instantly。
〃And in mine also； senor；〃 said Cary； 〃and I shall be happy to allow you a week to train him； if he does not answer at first to a Spanish hand。〃
〃You forget in your courtesy； gentle sir； that the insult being with me； the time lies with me also。 We wipe it off to…morrow morning with simple rapiers and daggers。 Who is your second？〃
〃Mr。 Arthur St。 Leger here； senor： who is yours？〃
The Spaniard felt himself alone in the world for one moment； and then answered with another of his smiles；
〃Your nation possesses the soul of honor。 He who fights an Englishman needs no second。〃
〃And he who fights among Englishmen will always find one；〃 said Sir Richard。 〃I am the fittest second for my guest。〃
〃You only add one more obligation； illustrious cavalier； to a two… years' prodigality of favors； which I shall never be able to repay。〃
〃But； Nephew Arthur；〃 said Grenville； 〃you cannot surely be second against your father's guest； and your own uncle。〃
〃I cannot help it； sir； I am bound by an oath； as Will can tell you。 I suppose you won't think it necessary to let me blood？〃
〃You half deserve it； sirrah！〃 said Sir Richard； who was very angry： but the Don interposed quickly。
〃Heaven forbid； senors！ We are no French duellists； who are mad enough to make four or six lives answer for the sins of two。 This gentleman and I have quarrel enough between us； I suspect； to make a right bloody encounter。〃
〃The dependence is good enough； sir；〃 said Cary； licking his sinful lips at the thought。 〃Very well。 Rapiers and shirts at three tomorrow morningIs that the bill of fare？ Ask Sir Richard where； Atty？ It is against punctilio now for me to speak to him till after I am killed。〃
〃On the sands opposite。 The tide will be out at three。 And now； gallant gentlemen； let us join the bowlers。〃
And so they went back and spent a merry evening； all except poor Rose； who； ere she went back； had poured all her sorrows into Lady Grenville's ear。 For the kind woman； knowing that she was motherless and guileless； carried her off into Mrs。 St。 Leger's chamber； and there entreated her to tell the truth； and heaped her with pity but with no comfort。 For indeed； what comfort was there to give？
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Three o'clock； upon a still pure bright midsummer morning。 A broad and yellow sheet of ribbed tide…sands； through which the shallow river wanders from one hill…foot to the other； whispering round dark knolls of rock； and under low tree…fringed cliffs； and banks of golden broom。 A mile below； the long bridge and the white walled town； all sleeping pearly in the soft haze； beneath a cloudless vault of blue。 The white glare of dawn； which last night hung high in the northwest； has travelled now to the northeast； and above the wooded wall of the hills the sky is flushing with rose and amber。
A long line of gulls goes wailing up inland； the rooks from Annery come cawing and sporting round the corner at Landcross； while high above them four or five herons flap solemnly along to find their breakfast on the shallows。 The pheasants and partridges are clucking merrily in the long wet grass； every copse and hedgerow rings with the voice of birds； but the lark； who has been singing since midnight in the 〃blank height of the dark；〃 suddenly hushes his carol and drops headlong among the corn； as a broad…winged buzzard swings from some wooded peak into the abyss of the valley； and hangs high…poised above the heavenward songster。 The air is full of perfume； sweet clover； new…mown hay； the fragrant breath of kine； the dainty scent of sea…weed wreaths and fresh wet sand。 Glorious day； glorious place； 〃bridal of earth and sky；〃 decked well with bridal garlands； bridal perfumes； bridal songs；What do those four cloaked figures there by the river brink； a dark spot on the fair face of the summer morn？
Yet one is as cheerful as if he too； like all nature round him； were going to a wedding； and that is Will Cary。 He has been bathing down below； to cool his brain and steady his hand； and he intends to stop Don Guzman Maria Magdalena Sotomayor de Soto's wooing for ever and a day。 The Spaniard is in a very different mood； fierce and haggard； he is pacing up and down the sand。 He intends to kill Will Cary； but then？ Will he be the nearer to Rose by doing so？ Can he stay in Bideford？ Will she go with him？ Shall he stoop to stain his family by marrying a burgher's daughter？ It is a confused； all but desperate business； and Don Guzman is certain but of one thing； that he is madly in love with this fair witch； and that if she refuse him； then； rather than see her accept another man； he would kill her with his own hands。
Sir Richard Grenville too is in no very pleasant humor； as St。 Leger soon discovers； when the two seconds begin whispering over their arrangements。
〃We cannot have either of them killed； Arthur。〃
〃Mr。 Cary swears he will kill the Spaniard； sir。〃
〃He sha'n't。 The Spaniard is my guest。 I am answerable for him to Leigh； and for his ransom too。 And how can Leigh accept the ransom if the man is not given up safe and sound？ They won't pay for a dead carcass； boy！ The man's life is worth two hundred pounds。〃
〃A very bad bargain；； sir； for those who pay the said two hundred for the rascal； but what if he kills Cary？〃
〃Worse still。 Cary must not be killed。 I am very angry with him； but he is too good a lad to be lost； and his father would never forgive us。 We must strike up their swords at the first scratch。〃
〃It will make them very mad； sir。〃
〃Hang them！ let them fight us then； if they don't like our counsel。