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Amyas was silent for a while; the old man still held his arm; still looked up steadfastly and fiercely in his face。

〃Bring me home that man's head; and take ship; prizesall!  Keep the gain; sir; and give me the revenge!〃

〃Gain?  Do you think I need bribing; sir?  What kept me silent was the thought of my mother。  I dare not go without her leave。〃

Salterne made a gesture of impatience。

〃I dare not; sir; I must obey my parent; whatever else I do。〃

〃Humph!〃 said he。  〃If others had obeyed theirs as well!But you are right; Captain Leigh; right。  You will prosper; whoever else does not。  Now; sir; good…night; if you will let me be the first to say so。  My old eyes grow heavy early now…a…days。  Perhaps it's old age; perhaps it's sorrow。〃

So Amyas departed to the inn; and there; to his great joy; found Cary waiting for him; from whom he learnt details; which must be kept for another chapter; and which I shall tell; for convenience' sake; in my own words and not in his。



CHAPTER XV

HOW MR。 JOHN BRIMBLECOMBE UNDERSTOOD THE NATURE OF AN OATH


     〃The Kynge of Spayn is a foul paynim;       And lieveth on Mahound;       And pity it were that lady fayre       Should marry a heathen hound。〃

                            Kyng Estmere。


About six weeks after the duel; the miller at Stow had come up to the great house in much tribulation; to borrow the bloodhounds。 Rose Salterne had vanished in the night; no man knew whither。

Sir Richard was in Bideford: but the old steward took on himself to send for the keepers; and down went the serving…men to the mill with all the idle lads of the parish at their heels; thinking a maiden…hunt very good sport; and of course taking a view of the case as favorable as possible to Rose。

They reviled the miller and his wife roundly for hard…hearted old heathens; and had no doubt that they had driven the poor maid to throw herself over cliff; or drown herself in the sea; while all the women of Stow; on the other hand; were of unanimous opinion that the hussy had 〃gone off〃 with some bad fellow; and that pride was sure to have a fall; and so forth。

The facts of the case were; that all Rose's trinkets were left behind; so that she had at least gone off honestly; and nothing seemed to be missing; but some of her linen; which old Anthony the steward broadly hinted was likely to be found in other people's boxes。  The only trace was a little footmark under her bedroom window。  On that the bloodhound was laid (of course in leash); and after a premonitory whimper; lifted up his mighty voice; and started bell…mouthed through the garden gate; and up the lane; towing behind him the panting keeper; till they reached the downs above; and went straight away for Marslandmouth; where the whole posse comitatus pulled up breathless at the door of Lucy Passmore。

Lucy; as perhaps I should have said before; was now a widow; and found her widowhood not altogether contrary to her interest。  Her augury about her old man had been fulfilled; he had never returned since the night on which he put to sea with Eustace and the Jesuits。


     〃Some natural tears she shed; but dried them soon〃


as many of them; at least; as were not required for purposes of business; and then determined to prevent suspicion by a bold move; she started off to Stow; and told Lady Grenville a most pathetic tale: how her husband had gone out to pollock fishing; and never returned: but how she had heard horsemen gallop past her window in the dead of night; and was sure they must have been the Jesuits; and that they had carried off her old man by main force; and probably; after making use of his services; had killed and salted him down for provision on their voyage back to the Pope at Rome; after which she ended by entreating protection against those 〃Popish skulkers up to Chapel;〃 who were sworn to do her a mischief; and by an appeal to Lady Grenville's sense of justice; as to whether the queen ought not to allow her a pension; for having had her heart's love turned into a sainted martyr by the hands of idolatrous traitors。

Lady Grenville (who had a great opinion of Lucy's medical skill; and always sent for her if one of the children had a 〃housty;〃 i。 e。 sore throat) went forth and pleaded the case before Sir Richard with such effect; that Lucy was on the whole better off than ever for the next two or three years。  But nowwhat had she to do with Rose's disappearance? and; indeed; where was she herself?  Her door was fast; and round it her flock of goats stood; crying in vain for her to come and milk them; while from the down above; her donkeys; wandering at their own sweet will; answered the bay of the bloodhound with a burst of harmony。

〃They'm laughing at us; keper; they neddies; sure enough; we'm lost our labor here。〃

But the bloodhound; after working about the door a while; turned down the glen; and never stopped till he reached the margin of the sea。

〃They'm taken water。  Let's go back; and rout out the old witch's house。〃

〃'Tis just like that old Lucy; to lock a poor maid into shame。〃

And returning; they attacked the cottage; and by a general plebiscitum; ransacked the little dwelling; partly in indignation; and partly; if the truth be told; in the hope of plunder; but plunder there was none。  Lucy had decamped with all her movable wealth; saving the huge black cat among the embers; who at the sight of the bloodhound vanished up the chimney (some said with a strong smell of brimstone); and being viewed outside; was chased into the woods; where she lived; I doubt not; many happy years; a scourge to all the rabbits of the glen。

The goats and donkeys were driven off up to Stow; and the mob returned; a little ashamed of themselves when their brief wrath was past; and a little afraid; too; of what Sir Richard might say。

He; when he returned; sold the donkeys and goats; and gave the money to the poor; promising to refund the same; if Lucy returned and gave herself up to justice。  But Lucy did not return; and her cottage; from which the neighbors shrank as from a haunted place; remained as she had left it; and crumbled slowly down to four fern… covered walls; past which the little stream went murmuring on from pool to poolthe only voice; for many a year to come; which broke the silence of that lonely glen。

A few days afterwards; Sir Richard; on his way from Bideford to Stow; looked in at Clovelly Court; and mentioned; with a 〃by the by;〃 news which made Will Cary leap from his seat almost to the ceiling。  What it was we know already。

〃And there is no clue?〃 asked old Cary; for his son was speechless。

〃Only this; I hear that some fellow prowling about the cliffs that night saw a pinnace running for Lundy。〃

Will rose; and went hastily out of the room。

In half an hour he and three or four armed servants were on board a trawling…skiff; and away to Lundy。  He did not return for three days; and then brought news: that an elderly man; seemingly a foreigner; had been lodging for some months past in a part of the ruined Moresco Castle; which was tenanted by one John Braund; that a few weeks since a younger man; a foreigner also; had joined him from on board a ship: the ship a Flushi
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