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Let him go； sir！〃
I threw down the whip。 〃Begone； sirrah！〃 I ordered。 〃And keep out of my sight to…morrow！〃
With his face still dark red and with a pulse beating fiercely in his cheek； he moved slowly toward the door； turned when he had reached it and saluted； then went out and closed it after him。
〃Now he too will be your enemy；〃 said Mistress Percy； 〃and all through me。 I have brought you many enemies； have I not？ Perhaps you count me amongst them？ I should not wonder if you did。 Do you not wish me gone from Virginia？〃
〃So I were with you； madam；〃 I said bluntly； and went to call the minister down to supper。
CHAPTER XVI IN WHICH I AM RID OF AN UNPROFITABLE SERVANT
THE next day； Governor and Councilors sat to receive presents from the Paspaheghs and to listen to long and affectionate messages from Opechancanough； who； like the player queen； did protest too much。 The Council met at Yeardley's house； and I was called before it to make my report of the expedition of the day before。 It was late afternoon when the Governor dismissed us； and I found myself leaving the house in company with Master Pory。
〃I am bound for my lord's；〃 said that worthy as we neared the guest house。 〃My lord hath Xeres wine that is the very original nectar of the gods； and he drinks it from goblets worth a king's ransom。 We have heard a deal to…day about burying hatchets： bury thine for the nonce； Ralph Percy； and come drink with us。〃
〃Not I；〃 I said。 〃I would sooner drink with … some one else。〃
He laughed。 〃Here's my lord himself shall persuade you。〃
My lord； dressed with his usual magnificence and darkly handsome as ever； was indeed standing within the guest…house door。 Pory drew up beside him。 I was passing on with a slight bow； when the Secretary caught me by the sleeve。 At the Governor's house wine had been set forth to revive the jaded Council； and he was already half seas over。 〃Tarry with us； captain！〃 he cried。 〃Good wine's good wine； no matter who pours it！ 'S bud！ in my young days men called a truce and forgot they were foes when the bottle went round！〃
〃If Captain Percy will stay；〃 quoth my lord； 〃I will give him welcome and good wine。 As Master Pory says； men cannot be always fighting。 A breathing spell to…day gives to…morrow's struggle new zest。〃
He spoke frankly； with open face and candid eyes。 I was not fooled。 If yesterday he would have slain me only in fair fight； it was not so to…day。 Under the lace that fell over his wrist was a red cirque； the mark of the thong with which I had bound him。 As if he had told me； I knew that he had thrown his scruples to the winds； and that he cared not what foul play he used to sweep me from his path。 My spirit and my wit rose to meet the danger。 Of a sudden I resolved to accept his invitation。
〃So be it；〃 I said； with a laugh and a shrug of my shoulders。 〃A cup of wine is no great matter。 I'll take it at your hands； my lord； and
drink to our better acquaintance。〃
We all three went up into my lord's room。 The King had fitted out his minion bravely for the Virginia voyage； and the riches that had decked the state cabin aboard the Santa Teresa now served to transform the bare room in the guest house at Jamestown into a corner of Whitehall。 The walls were hung with arras； there was a noble carpet beneath as well as upon the table； and against the wall stood richly carved trunks。 On the table； beside a bowl of late flowers were a great silver flagon and a number of goblets； some of chased silver and some of colored glass； strangely shaped and fragile as an eggshell。 The late sun now shining in at the open window made the glass to glow like precious stones。
My lord rang a little silver bell； and a door behind us was opened。 〃Wine； Giles！〃 cried my lord in a raised voice。 〃Wine for Master Pory； Captain Percy； and myself！ And Giles； my two choice goblets。〃
Giles； whom I had never seen before； advanced to the table； took the flagon； and went toward the door； which he had shut behind him。 I negligently turned in my seat； and so came in for a glimpse； as he slipped through the door； of a figure in black in the next room。
The wine was brought； and with it two goblets。 My lord broke off in the midst of an account of the morning's bear…baiting which the tediousness of the Indians had caused us to miss。 〃Who knows if we three shall ever drink together again？〃 he said。 〃To honor this bout I use my most precious cups。〃 Voice and manner were free and unconstrained。 〃This gold cup 〃 … he held it up … 〃belonged to the Medici。 Master Pory； who is a man of taste； will note the beauty of the graven m‘nads upon this side； and of the Bacchus and Ariadne upon this。 It is the work of none other than Benvenuto Cellini。 I pour for you； sir。〃 He filled the gold cup with the ruby wine and set it before the Secretary； who eyed it with all the passion of a lover； and waited not for us； but raised it to his lips at once。 My lord took up the other cup。 〃This glass；〃 he continued； 〃as green as an emerald； freckled inside and out with gold； and shaped like a lily； was once amongst a convent's treasures。 My father brought it from Italy； years ago。 I use it as he used it； only on gala days。 I fill to you； sir。〃 He poured the wine into the green and gold and twisted bauble and set it before me； then filled a silver goblet for himself。 〃Drink； gentlemen；〃 he said。
〃Faith； I have drunken already；〃 quoth the Secretary； and proceeded to fill for himself a second time。 〃Here's to you； gentlemen！〃 and he emptied half the measure。
〃Captain Percy does not drink；〃 remarked my lord。
I leaned my elbow upon the table； and； holding up the glass against the light； began to admire its beauty。 〃The tint is wonderful；〃 I said； 〃as lucent a green as the top of the comber that is to break and overwhelm you。 And these knobs of gold； within and without； and the strange shape the tortured glass has been made to take。 I find it of a quite sinister beauty； my lord。〃
〃It hath been much admired；〃 said the nobleman addressed。
〃I am strangely suited； my lord；〃 I went on； still dreamily enjoying the beauty of the green gem within my clasp。 〃I am a soldier with an imagination。 Sometimes； to give the rein to my fancy pleases me more than wine。 Now； this strange chalice； … might it not breed dreams as strange？〃
〃When I had drunken； I think；〃 replied my lord。 〃The wine would be a potent spur to my fancy。〃
〃What saith honest Jack Falstaff？〃 broke in the maudlin Secretary。 〃Doth he not bear testimony that good sherris maketh the brain apprehensive and quick； filleth it with nimble； fiery； and delectable shapes； which being delivered by the tongue become excellent wit？ Wherefore let us drink； gentlemen； and beget fancies。〃 He filled for himself again； and buried his nose in the cup。
〃 'T is such a cup； methinks；〃 I said； 〃as Medea may have filled for Theseus。 The white hand of Circe may have closed around this stem when she stood to greet Ulysses； and knew not that he had the saving herb in his palm。 Goneril may have sent this green and gilded shape to Regan。 Fair Rosamond may have drunk from it while the Queen watched her。 At some voluptuous feast； C‘sar Borgia and his sister； sitting crow