"Notonlysafe,YourMajesty,butthetwentymenofSlape'sandyourownlife—guardsarewaitingtoescortyou。
"TheninGod'snameletusbegoing,"saidMonmouth,sheathinghisswordandmovingtowardsthedoor。Notasecondtimedidheoffertoconferthehonourofknighthooduponhissaviour。
Mr。Wildingturnedandwentouttomarshalhismen。TheDukeandhisofficersfollowedmoreleisurely。Astheyreachedthedoor,awoman'scrybrokethesilencebehindthem。Monmouthturned。Mr。Newlington,purpleoffaceandhiseyesprotrudinghorridly,wasbeatingtheairwithhishands。Suddenlyhecollapsed,andcrashedforwardwitharmsflungoutamidtheglassandsilverofthetableallspreadwiththeraitor'sbanquettowhichhehadbiddenhisunsuspectingvictim。
Hiswifeanddaughterrantohimandcalledhimbyname,Monmouthpausingamomenttowatchthemfromthedoorwaywitheyesunmoved。
ButMr。Newlingtonanswered,nottheircall,forhewasdead。
CHAPTERXX
THERECKONING
Ruthhadspedhomethroughthestreetsunattended,asshehadcome,heedlessoftherudejostlingsandrudergreetingsshemetwithfromthoseshepassed;heedless,too,ofthesmartingofherinjuredhand,fortheagonyofhersoulwassuchthatitwhelmedallminorsufferingsoftheflesh。
Inthedining—roomatLuptonHouseshecameuponDianaandLadyHortonatsupper,andherappearance—herwhiteanddistraughtfaceandblood—smearedgown—broughtbothwomentotheirfeetinalarmedinquiry,nolessthanitbroughtJasper,thebutler,tohersidewithreadysolicitude。Ruthansweredhimthattherewasnocauseforfear,thatshewasquitewell—hadscratchedherhand,nomore;andwiththatdismissedhim。Whenshewasalonewithherauntandcousin,shesankintoachairandtoldthemwhathadpassed`twixtherhusbandandherselfandmostofwhatshesaidwasGreektoLadyHorton。
"Mr。WildinghasgonetowarntheDuke,"sheended,andthedespairofhertonewastragical。"Isoughttodetainhimuntilitshouldbetoolate—IthoughtIhaddoneso,but……,but……Oh,Iamafraid,Diana!"
"Afraidofwhat?"askedDiana。"Afraidofwhat?"
AndshecametoRuthandsetanarmincomfortabouthershoulders。
"AfraidthatMr。WildingmightreachtheDukeintimetobedestroyedwithhim,"hercousinanswered。"Suchawarningcouldbuthastenontheblow。"
LadyHortonbeggedtobeenlightened,andwasfilledwithhorrorwhen—fromDiana—enlightenmentwashers。HersympathieswereallwiththehandsomeMonmouth,forhewasbeautifulandshouldthereforebetriumphant;poorLadyHortonnevergotbeyondexternals。ThathernephewandSirRowland,whomshehadesteemed,shouldbeleaguedinthisdastardlyundertakingagainstthatlovelypersonhorrifiedherbeyondwords。Shewithdrewsoonafterwards,havingwarmlypraisedRuth'sactioninwarningMr。Wilding—unabletounderstandthatitshouldbenopartofRuth'sdesigntosavetheDuke—andwenttoherroomtoprayforthepreservationofthelateKing'shandsomeson。
Leftalonewithhercousin,RuthgaveexpressiontothefearsforRichardbywhichshewasbeingtortured。Dianapouredwineforherandurgedhertodrink;shesoughttocomfortandreassureher。ButasmomentspassedandgrewtohoursandstillRicharddidnotappear,Ruth'sfearsthathehadcometoharmwerechangedtocertainty。Therewasamomentwhen,butforDiana'sremonstrances,shehadgoneforthinquestofnews。Badnewswerebetterthanthishorrorofsuspense。WhatifWilding'swarningshouldhaveprocuredhelp,andRichardwereslaininconsequence?Oh,itwasunthinkable!Diana,whiteofface,listenedtoandsharedherfears。EvenhershallownaturewasstirredbythetragedyofRuth'sposition,bydreadlestRichardshouldindeedhavemethisendthatnight。Inthesemomentsofdistress,sheforgotherhopesoftriumphingoverBlake,ofpunishinghimforhisindifferencetoherself。
Atlast,atsomethingaftermidnight,therecameafeveredrappingattheouterdoor。Bothwomenstartedup,andwitharmsabouteachother,intheirsuddenpanic,stoodtherewaitingforthenewsthatmustbehereatlast。
Thedoorofthedining—roomwasflungopen;thewomenrecoiledintheirdreadofwhatmightcome;thenRichardentered,Jasper'sstartledcountenanceshowingbehindhim。
Heclosedthedoor,shuttingoutthewonderingservant,andtheysawthat,thoughhisfacewasashenandhislimbsalla—tremble,heshowednosignofanyhurtoreffort。Hisdresswasasmeticulousaswhenlasttheyhadseenhim。Ruthflewtohim,flungherarmsabouthisneck,andpressedhimtoher。
"Oh,Richard,Richard!"shesobbedintheimmensityofherrelief。
"ThankGod!ThankGod!"
Hewriggledpeevishlyinherembrace,disengagedherarms,andputherfromhimalmostroughly。"Havedone!"hegrowled,and,lurchingpasther,hereachedthetable,tookupabottle,andbrimmedhimselfameasure。Hegulpedthewineavidly,setdownthecup,andshivered。
"WhereisBlake?"heasked。
"Blake?"echoedRuth,herlipswhite。Dianasankintoachair,watchful,fearfulandsilent,takingnownogloryinthethingshehadencompassed。
Richardbeathishandstogetherinapassionofdismay。"Ishenothere?"heasked,andgroaned,"0God!"Heflunghimselfalllimpintoachair。"Youhaveheardthenews,Isee,"hesaid。
"Notallofit,"saidDianahoarsely,leaningforward。"Telluswhatpassed。"
Hemoistenedhislipswithhistongue。"Wewerebetrayed,"hesaidinaquiveringvoice。"Betrayed!DidIbutknowbywhom……"Hebrokeoffwithabitterlaughandshrugged,rubbinghishandstogetherandshiveringtillhisshouldersshook。"Blake'spartywassetuponbyhalfacompanyofmusketeers。TheircorpsesarestrewnaboutoldNewlington`sorchard。Notoneofthemescaped。TheysaythatNewlingtonhimselfisdead。"Hepouredhimselfmorewine。
Ruthlistened,hereyesburning,therestofherascoldasice。
"But……but……,oh,thankGodthatyouatleastaresafe,Dick!"
"Howdidyouescape?"quothDiana。
"How?"Hestartedasifhehadbeenstung。Helaughedinahigh,crackedvoice,hiseyeswildandbloodshot。"How?PerhapsitisjustaswellthatBlakehasgonetohisaccount。Perhaps……"Hecheckedontheword,andstartedtohisfeet;Dianascreamedinsheeraifright。
Behindherthewindowshadbeenthrustopensoviolentlythatoneofthepaneswasshivered。Blakestoodunderthelintel,scarcerecognizable,sosmearedwashisfacewiththebloodescapingfromthewoundhischeekhadtaken。Hisclothesweremuddied,soiled,torn,anddisordered。
Framedthereagainsttheblackbackgroundofthenight,hestoodandsurveyedthemforamoment,hisaspectterrific。Thenheleaptforward,baringhisswordashecame。AnincoherentroarburstfromhislipsasheborestraightdownuponRichard。
"Youdamned,infernaltraitor!"hecried。"Draw,draw!Ordielikethemuckwormthatyouare。"
Intrepid,herterrorallvanishednowthattherewastheneedforcourage,Ruthconfrontedhim,barringhispassage,abucklertoherpalsiedbrother。
"Outofmyway,mistress,orI'llbedoingyouamischief。"
"Youaremad,SirRowland,"shetoldhiminavoicethatdidsomethingtowardsrestoringhimtohissenses。
Hisfierceeyesconsideredheramoment,andhecontrolledhimselftoofferanexplanation。"ThetwentythatwerewithmeliestarkunderthestarsinNewlington'sgarden,"hetoldher,asRichardhadtoldheralready。"Iescapedbyamiracle,noless,butforwhat?
Fevershamwilldemandofmeasternaccountofthoselives,whilstifIamfoundinBridgwatertherewillbeashortshriftformeattherebelhands—formyshareinthisaffairisknown,mynameoneverylipinthetown。Andwhy?"heaskedwithasuddenincreaseoffierceness。"Why?Becausethatcravenvillaintherebetrayedme。"
"Hedidnot,"sheansweredinsoassuredavoicethatnotonlydiditgivehimpause,butcausedRichard,coweringbehindher,toraisehisheadinwonder。
SirRowlandsmiledhisdisbelief,andthatsmile,twistinghisblood—smearedcountenance,wasgrotesqueandhorrible。"Ilefthimtoguardourbacksandgivemewarningifanyapproached,"heinformedher。
"Iknewhimfortoogreatacowardtobetrustedinthefight;soIgavehimasafetask,andyetinthathefailedme—failedmebecausehehadbetrayedandsoldme。"
"Hehadnot。Itellyouhehadnot,"sheinsisted。"Iswearit。"
Hestaredather。"Therewasnooneelseforit,"hemadeanswer,andbadeherharshlystandaside。
Diana,huddledtogether,watchedandwaitedinhorrorfortheendoftheseconsequencesofherwork。
BlakemadeasuddenmovementtowinpastRuth。Richardstaggeredtohisfeetintentondefendinghimself;buthewasswordless;retreattothedoorsuggesteditself,andhehadhalfturnedtoattempttogainit,whenRuth'snextwordsarrestedhim,petrifiedhim。
"Therewassomeoneelseforit,SirRowland,"shecried。"ItwasnotRichardwhobetrayedyou。It……itwasI。"
"You?"Thefiercenessseemedalltodropawayfromhim,whelmedintheimmensityofhisastonishment。"You?"Thenhelaughedloudinscornfuldisbelief。"Youthinktosavehim,"hesaid。
"ShouldIlie?"sheaskedhim,calmandbrave。
Hestaredatherstupidly;hepassedahandacrosshisbrow,andlookedatDiana。"Oh,itisimpossible!"hesaidatlast。
"Youshallhear,"sheanswered,andtoldhimhowatthelastmomentshehadlearntnotonlythatherhusbandwasinBridgwater,butthathewastosupatNewlington'swiththeDuke'sparty。
"IhadnothoughtofbetrayingyouorofsavingtheDuke,"shesaid。
"Iknewhowjustifiablewaswhatyouintended。ButIcouldnotletMr。
Wildinggotohisdeath。Isoughttodetainhim,warninghimonlywhenIthoughtitwouldbetoolateforhimtowarnothers。Butyoudelayedoverlong,and……"
Ahoarseinarticulatecryfromhimcametointerruptheratthatpoint。
Oneglimpseofhisfaceshehadandofthehandhalfraisedwithswordpointingtowardsher,andsheclosedhereyes,thinkingthathersandswererun。And,indeed,Blake'sintentionwasjustthentokillher。
Thatheshouldowehisbetrayaltoherwasinitselfcauseenoughtoenragehim,butthathermotiveshouldhavebeenherdesiretosaveWilding—Wildingofallmen!—thatwasthelaststraw。
HadhebeenforewarnedthatWildingwastobeoneofMonmouth'spartyatMr。Newlington's,hispulseswouldhavethrobbedwithjoy,andhewouldhaveflunghimselfintohismurderoustaskwithtwicethezesthehadcarriedtoit。AndnowhelearntthatnotonlyhadshethwartedhisschemesagainstMonmouth,buthaddeprivedhimoftheardentlysoughtfelicityofwidowingher。Hedrewbackhisarmforthethrust;
Dianahuddledintoherchairtoohorror—strickentospeakormove:
Richard—immediatelybehindhissister—sawnothingofwhatwaspassing,andthoughtofnothingbuthisownsafety。
ThenBlakepaused,steppedback,returnedhisswordtoitsscabbard,andbendinghimself—butwhethertobowornotwasnotquiteplain—hetooksomepacesbackwards,thenturnedandwentoutbythewindowashehadcome。Buttherewasasuddenpurposefulnessinthewayhediditthatmighthavewarnedthemthiswithdrawalwasnotquitetheretreatitseemed。
Theywatchedhimwithmanyemotions,predominantamongwhichwasrelief,andwhenhewasgoneDianaroseandcametoRuth。
"Come,"shesaid,andsoughttoleadherfromtheroom。
ButtherewasRichardnowtobereckonedwith,Richardfromwhomthepalsywasofasuddenfallen,nowthatthecauseofithadwithdrawn。
Hehadhisbacktothedoor,andhisweakmouthwaspursedupintoasemblanceofresolution,hispaleeyeslookedstern,hiswhiteeyebrowsbenttogetherinafrown。
"Wait,"hesaid。Theylookedathim,andtheshadowofasmilealmostflittedacrossDiana'sface。Hesteppedtothedoor,and,openingit,helditwide。"Go,Diana,"hesaid。"RuthandImustunderstandeachother。"
Dianahesitated。"Youhadbettergo,Diana,"saidhercousin,whereuponMistressHortonwent。
HotandfiercecametherecriminationsfromRichard'slipswhenheandhissisterwerealone,andRuthweatheredthestormbravelyuntilitwasstemmedagainbyfreshfearinRichard。ForBlakehadsuddenlyreappeared。Hecameforwardfromhiswindow;hismannercomposedandfullofresolution。YoungWestmacottrecoiled,theheatallfrozenoutofhim。ButBlakescarcelookedathim,hissmoulderingglancewasallforRuth,whowatchedhimwithincipientfear,despiteherself。
"Madam,"hesaid,"`tisnottobesupposedamindholdingsomuchthoughtforahusband'ssafetycouldfindroomforanyconcernastoanother's。Iwillaskyou,natheless,toconsiderwhattaleIamtobearLordFeversham。"
"Whattale?"saidshe。
"Aye—thatwillaccountforwhathaschanced;formyfailuretodischargethetaskentrustedme,andfortheslaughterofanofficerofhisandtwentymen。
"Whyaskmethis?"shedemandedhalfangrily;thensuddenlybethinkingherofhowshehadruinedhisenterprise,andofthepositioninwhichshehadplacedhim,shesoftened。Herclearmindheldjusticeverydear。Sheapproached。"Oh,Iamsorry—sorry,SirRowland,"shecried。
Hesneered。Hehadwipedsomeofthebloodfromhisface,butstilllookedterribleenough。
"Sorry!"saidhe,andlaughedunpleasantly。"You'llcomewithmetoFevershamandtellhimwhatyoudid,"saidhe。
"I?"Sherecoiledinfear。
"Atonce"heinformedher。
"Wha……what'sthat?"falteredRichard,callinguphismanhood,andcomingforward。"Whatareyousaying,Blake?"
SirRowlanddisdainedtoheedhim。"Come,mistress,"hesaid,andputtingforwardhishandhecaughtherwristandpulledherroughlytowardshim。Shestruggledtofreeherself,butheleeredevillyuponher,nowhitdiscomposedbyherendeavours。Thoughshortofstature,hewasamanofconsiderablebodilystrength,andshe,thoughtall,wasslightofframe。Hereleasedherwrist,andbeforesherealizedwhathewasabouthehadstooped,passedanarmbehindherknees,anotherroundherwaist,and,swingingherfromherfeet,tookherupbodilyinhisarms。Heturnedabout,andascreambrokefromher。
"Hold!"criedRichard。"Hold,youmadman!"
"Keepoff,orI'llmakeanendofyoubeforeIgo,"roaredBlakeoverhisshoulder,foralreadyhehadturnedaboutandwasmakingforthewindow,apparentlynomorehinderedbyhisburdenthanhadshebeenadoll。
Richardsprangtothedoor。"Jasper!"hebawled。"Jasper!"Hehadnoweapons,aswehaveseen,elseitmaybethathehadmadeanattempttousethem。
RuthgotahandfreeandcaughtatthewindowframeasBlakewasleapingthrough。Itcheckedtheirprogress,butdidnotsensiblydelayit。Itwasunfortunatelyherwoundedhandwithwhichshehadsoughttocling,andwithanangry,brutalwrenchSirRowlandcompelledhertounclosehergrasp。Hespeddownthelawntowardstheorchard,wherehishorsewastethered。Andnowsheknewinasubconscioussortofwaywhyhehadearlierwithdrawn。Hehadgonetosaddleforthispurpose。
Shestrugglednow,thinkingthathewouldbetoohamperedtocompelhertohiswill。Hebecameangry,andsetherdownbesidehishorse,onearmstillholdingher。
"Lookyou,mistress,"hetoldherfiercely,"livingordead,youcomewithmetoFeversham。Choosenow。"
Histonewassuchthatsheneverdoubtedhewouldcarryouthisthreat。
Andsoindulldespairshesubmitted,hopingthatFevershammightbeagentlemanandwouldrecognizeandrespectalady。Halffainting,sheallowedhimtoswinghertothewithersofhishorse。Thustheythreadedtheirwayinthedimstarlitnightthroughthetreestowardsthegate。
Itstoodopen,andtheypassedoutintothelane。ThereSirRowlandputhishorsetothetrot,whichheincreasedtoagallopwhenhewasoverthebridgeandclearofthetown。
CHAPTERXXI
THESENTENCE
Mr。Wilding,asweknow,wastoremainatBridgwaterforthepurposeofcollectingfromMr。Newlingtonthefinewhichhadbeenimposeduponhim。
ItisbynomeansclearwhetherMonmouthrealizedthefullnessofthetragedyatthemerchant'shouse,andwhetherheunderstoodthat,strickenwithapoplexyatthethoughtofpartingwithsoconsiderableaportionofhisfortune,Mr。Newlingtonhadnotmerelyfainted,buthadexpiredunderHisGrace'seyes。Ifhedidrealizeithewascynicallyindifferent,andlestweshouldbedoinghimaninjusticebyassumingthiswehadbettergivehimthebenefitofthedoubt,andtakeitthatinthesubsequentbustleofdeparture,hismindfilledwiththeprospectofthenightattacktobedelivereduponhisuncle'sarmyat—Sedgemoor,hethoughtnomoreeitherofMr。NewlingtonorofMr。Wilding。Thelatter,asweknow,hadnoplaceintherebelarmy;althoughamanofhishands,hewasnotatrainedsoldier,andnotwithstandingthathemayfullyhaveintendedtodrawhisswordforMonmouthwhenthetimecame,yetcircumstanceshadledtohiscontinuingafterMonmouth'slandingthemorediplomaticworkofmovement—man,inwhichhehadbeenengagedforthemonthsthathadprecededit。
SoitbefellthatwhenMonmouth'sarmymarchedoutofBridgwaterateleveno'clockonthatSundaynight,nottomakeforGloucesterandCheshire,aswasgenerallybelieved,buttofallupontheencampedFevershamatSedgemoorandslaughtertheroyalarmyintheirbeds,Mr。
Wildingwasleftbehind。Trenchardwasgone,incommandofhistroopofhorse,andMr。Wildinghadforonlycompanyhisthoughtstouchingthesingularhappeningsofthatbusynight。
HewentbacktothesignofTheShipoverlookingtheCross,and,kickingoffhissoddenshoes,hesuppedquietlyintheroomofwhichshattereddoorandbrokenwindowremindedhimofhisoddinterviewwithRuth,andofthecomedyofloveshehadenactedtodetainhimthere。
Thethoughtofitembitteredhim;thepartshehadplayedseemedtohisretrospectivemindalmostawanton'spart—forallthatinnameshewashiswife。Andyet,underlyingacertainirrepressiblenausea,camethereflectionthat,afterall,herpurposehadbeentosavehislife。Itwouldhavebeenasweetthought,sweetenoughtohaveoverlaidthatotherbitterness,hadhenotinsisteduponsettingitdownentirelytohergratitudeandhersenseofjustice。Sheintendedtorepaythedebtinwhichshehadstoodtohimsince,attheriskofhisownlifeandfortune,hehadrescuedherbrotherfromtheclutchesoftheLord—LieutenantatTaunton。
Hesighedheavilyashethoughtoftheresultsthathadattendedhiscompulsoryweddingofher。Intheintensityofhispassion,intheblindnessofhisvanity,whichmadehimconfident—gloriouslyconfident—thatdidhemakehimselfherhusband,sheherselfwouldmakeofhimherloverbeforelong,hehadcommittedanunworthinessofwhichitseemedhemightnevercleansehimselfinlife。Therewasbutoneamend,ashehadtoldher。Lethimmakeit,andperhapsshewould—outofgratitude,ifoutofnootherfeeling—cometothinkmorekindlyofhim;andthatnightitseemedtohimashesataloneinthatmeanchamber,thatitwereabetterandasweeterthingtoearnsomemeasureofheresteembydeaththantocontinueinalifethatinspiredherhatredandresentment。Fromwhichitwillbeseenhowutterlyhedisbelievedtheprotestationsshehadutteredinseekingtodetainhim。
Theywere—hewasassured—apartofascheme,atrick,tolullhimwhileMonmouthandhisofficerswerebeingbutchered。Andshehadgonethelengthofsayingshelovedhim!Heregrettedthat,beingashewasconvincedofitsuntruth。Whatcausehadshetolovehim?Shehatedhim,andbecauseshehatedhimshedidnotscrupletolietohim—oncewithsuggestionsandthistimewithactualexpressionofaffection—thatshemightgainherends:endsthatconcernedherbrotherandSirRowlandBlake。SirRowlandBlake!Thenamewasaverygoadtohispassionanddespair。
Herosefromthetableandtookaturnintheroom,movingnoiselesslyinhisstockingedfeet。Hefelttheneedofairandaction;thewearinessofhisfleshincurredinhislongridefromLondonwascastofforforgotten。Hemustgoforth。HepickeduphisfineshoesofSpanishleather,butasluckwouldhaveit—littlethoughheguessedtheextentjustthen—hefoundthemhardening,thoughstilldampfromthedewsofMr。Newlington'sgarden。Hecastthemaside,and,takingakeyfromhispocket,unlockedanoakcupboardandwithdrewtheheavymuddybootsinwhichhehadriddenfromtown。Hedrewthemonand,takinguphishatandsword,wentdownthecreakingstairsandoutintothestreet。
Bridgwaterhadfallenquietbynow;thearmywasgoneandtownsfolkwereintheirbeds。Moodily,unconsciously,yetasifguidedbyasortofinstinct,hewentdowntheHighStreet,andthenturnedoffintothenarrowerlanethatledinthedirectionofLuptonHouse。Bythegatesofthishepaused,recalledoutofhisabstractionandrenderedawareofwhitherhisstepshadledhimbythesightofthehalldoorstandingopen,ablackfiguresilhouettedagainstthelightbehindit。
Whatwashappeninghere?Whyweretheynotabedlikealldecentfolk?
Thefigurecalledtohiminaquaveringvoice。"Mr。Wilding!Mr。
Wilding!"forthelightbeatinguponhisfaceandfigurefromtheopendoorhadrevealedhim。Theformcameswiftlyforward,itsstepspatteringdownthewalk,anotherslendererfiguresurgedinitsplaceuponthethreshold,hoveredthereaninstant,thenplungeddownintothedarknesstocomeafterit。ButthefirstwasbynowuponMr。
Wilding。
"Whatisit,Jasper?"heasked,recognizingtheoldservant。
"MistressRuth!"wailedthefellow,wringinghishands。"She……,shehasbeen……carriedoff。"Hegotitoutingasps,windedbyhisshortrunandbytheexcitementthatpossessedhim。
NowordsaidWilding。Hejuststoodandstared,scarcelyunderstanding,andinthatmomenttheywerejoinedbyRichard。HeseizedWildingbythearm。"Blakehascarriedheroff,"hecried。
"Blake?"saidMr。Wilding,andwonderedwithasensationofnauseawasitanordinaryrunningaway。ButRichard'snextwordsmadeitplaintohimthatitwasnoamorouselopement,norevenamorousabduction。
"HehascarriedhertoFeversham……forherbetrayalofhisto—night'splantoseizetheDuke。"
ThatstirredMr。Wilding。Hewastednotimeinidlequestionsoridlercomplainings。"Howlongsince?"heasked,anditwashewhoclutchedRichardnow,bytheshoulderandwithahandthathurt。
"Nottenminutesago,"wasthequaveringanswer。
"Andyouwereathandwhenitbefell?"criedWilding,thescorninhisvoicerisingsuperiortohisagitationandfearsforRuth。"Youwereathand,andcouldneitherpreventnorfollowhim?"
"I'llgowithyounow,ifyou'llgivechase,"whimperedRichard,feelinghimselfforoncethecraventhathewas。
"If?"echoedWildingscornfully,anddraggedhimpastthegateanduptowardsthehouseevenashespoke。"Isthereroomforadoubtofit?
Haveyouhorses,atleast?"
"Tospare,"saidRichardastheyhurriedon。TheyskirtedthehouseandfoundthestabledooropenasBlakehadleftit。OldJasperfollowedwithalampwhichburnedsteadily,socalmwastheairofthatJulynight。Inthreeminutestheyhadsaddledacoupleofnags;infivetheywereridingforthebridgeandtheroadtoWestonZoyland。
"ItisamiracleyouremainedinBridgwater,"saidRichardastheyrode。
"Howcameyoutobeleftbehind?"
"IhadataskassignedmeinthetownagainsttheDuke'sreturnto—morrow,"Wildingexplained,andhespokealmostmechanically,hismindfullof—anguishedby—thoughtsofRuth。
"AgainsttheDuke'sreturn?"criedRichard,firstsurprisedandthenthinkingthatWildingspokeatrandom。"AgainsttheDuke'sreturn?"herepeated。
"ThatiswhatIsaid?"
"ButtheDukeismarchingtoGloucester。"
"TheDukeismarchingbycircuitouswaystoSedgemoor,"answeredWilding,neverdreamingthatatthistimeofdaytherecouldbetheslightestimprudenceinsayingsomuch,indeed,takinglittleheedofwhathesaid,hismindobsessedbytheother,tohim,farweightiermatter。
"ToSedgemoor?"gaspedWestmacott。
"Aye—totakeFevershambysurprise—todestroyKingJames'ssoldiersintheirbeds。Heshouldbenearupontheattackbynow。Butthere!
SpuronandsaveyourbreathifwearetoovertakeSirRowland。"