’Well,mybowerhasserveditstime’,saidLorna,blushingassherememberedallthathadhappenedthere;
’andmybowernowishere,John。ButIamsosorrytothinkofallthepoorwomenfloodedoutoftheirhousesandshelteringinthesnowdrifts。However,thereisonegoodofit:theycannotsendmanymenagainstus,withallthistroubleuponthem。’
’Youareright,’Ireplied;’howcleveryouare!andthatiswhytherewereonlythreetocutoffMasterStickles。Andnowweshallbeatthem,Imakenodoubt,eveniftheycomeatall。AndIdefythemtofirethehouse:thethatchistoowetforburning。’
Wesentallthewomentobedquiteearly,exceptGwennyCarfaxandouroldBetty。Thesetwoweallowedtostayup,becausetheymightbeusefultous,iftheycouldkeepfromquarreling。Formypart,Ihadlittlefear,afterwhatLornahadtoldme,astotheresultofthecombat。ItwasnotlikelythattheDoonescouldbringmorethaneightortenmenagainstus,whiletheirhomeswereinsuchdanger:andtomeetthesewehadeightgoodmen,includingJeremy,andmyself,allwellarmedandresolute,besidesourthreefarm-servants,andtheparish-clerk,andtheshoemaker。Thesefivecouldnotbetrustedmuchforanyvaliantconduct,althoughtheyspokeveryconfidentlyovertheircansofcider。Neitherweretheirweaponsfittedformuchexecution,unlessitwereatclosequarters,whichtheywouldbelikelytoavoid。BillDaddshadasickle,JemSlocombeaflail,thecobblerhadborrowedtheconstable’sstafffortheconstablewouldnotattend,becausetherewasnowarrant,andtheparishclerkhadbroughthispitch-pipe,whichwasenoughtobreakanyman’shead。ButJohnFry,ofcourse,hadhisblunderbuss,loadedwithtin-tacksandmarbles,andmorelikelytokillthemanwhodischargeditthananyotherperson:butweknewthatJohnhaditonlyforshow,andtodescribeitsqualities。
Nowitwasmygreatdesire,andmychiefesthope,tocomeacrossCarverDoonethatnight,andsettlethescorebetweenus;notbyanyshotinthedark,butbyaconflictmantoman。Asyet,sinceIcametofull-grownpower,IhadnevermetanyonewhomIcouldnotplayteetotumwith:butnowatlastIhadfoundamanwhosestrengthwasnottobelaughedat。Icouldguessitinhisface,Icouldtellitinhisarms,I
couldseeitinhisstrideandgait,whichmorethanalltherestbetraythesubstanceofaman。Andbeingsowellusedtowrestling,andtojudgeantagonists,I
feltthathereifanywhereIhadfoundmymatch。
ThereforeIwasnotcontenttoabidewithinthehouse,orgotheroundswiththetroopers;butbetookmyselftotherickyard,knowingthattheDooneswerelikelytobegintheironsetthere。Fortheyhadapleasantcustom,whentheyvisitedfarm-houses,oflightingthemselvestowardspickingupanythingtheywanted,orstabbingtheinhabitants,byfirstcreatingablazeintherickyard。Andthoughourrickswereallnowofmerestrawexceptindeedtwoofprimeclover-hay,andalthoughonthetoptheyweresowetthatnofirebrandsmighthurtthem;Iwasbothunwillingtohavethemburned,andfearfulthattheymightkindle,ifwellrousedupwithfireuponthewindwardside。
Bythebye,theseDooneshadgottheworstofthispleasanttrickonetime。ForhappeningtofirethericksofalonelyfarmcalledYeanworthy,notfaraboveGlenthorne,theyapproachedthehousetogetpeople’sgoods,andtoenjoytheirterror。Themasterofthefarmwaslatelydead,andhadleft,insidetheclock-case,loaded,thegreatlonggun,wherewithhehadusedtosportattheducksandthegeeseontheshore。NowWidowFishertookoutthisgun,andnotcaringmuchwhatbecameofherforshehadlovedherhusbanddearly,shelaidituponthewindow-sill,whichlookedupontherick-yard;andshebackedupthebuttwithachestofoakdrawers,andsheopenedthewindowalittleback,andletthemuzzleoutontheslope。PresentlyfiveorsixfineyoungDoonescamedancingareelastheirmannerwasbetwixtherandtheflamingrick。Uponwhichshepulledthetriggerwithalltheforceofherthumb,andaquarterofapoundofduck-shotwentoutwithablazeonthedancers。Youmaysupposewhattheirdancingwas,andtheirreelinghowchangedtostaggering,andtheirmusicnoneofthesweetest。Oneofthemfellintotherick,andwasburned,andburiedinaditchnextday;
buttheothersweresetupontheirhorses,andcarriedhomeonapathofblood。Andstrangetosay,theyneveravengedthisverydreadfulinjury;buthavingheardthatawomanhadfiredthisdesperateshotamongthem,theysaidthatsheoughttobeaDoone,andinquiredhowoldshewas。
NowIhadnotbeensoverylongwaitinginourmow-yard,withmybestgunready,andabigclubbyme,beforeaheavinessofsleepbegantocreepuponme。
Theflowofwaterwasinmyears,andinmyeyesahazyspreading,anduponmybrainaclosure,asacobblersewsavampup。SoIleanedbackintheclover-rick,andthedustoftheseedandthesmellcameroundme,withoutanytrouble;andIdozedaboutLorna,justonceortwice,andwhatshehadsaidaboutnew-mownhay;andthenbackwentmyhead,andmychinwentup;andifeveramanwasblestwithslumber,downitcameuponme,andawaywentIintoit。
Nowthiswasveryvileofme,andagainstallgoodresolutions,evensuchasIwouldhavesworntoanhouragoorless。ButifyouhadbeeninthewaterasI
had,ay,andhadlongfightwithit,afteragoodday’swork,andthengreatanxietyafterwards,andbrain-workwhichisnotfairforme,anduponthatastoutsupper,mayhapyouwouldnotbesohardonmysleep;
thoughyoufeltityourdutytowakeme。
Itwasnotlikelythattheoutlawswouldattackoutpremisesuntilsometimeafterthemoonwasrisen;
becauseitwouldbetoodangeroustocrossthefloodedvalleysinthedarknessofthenight。Andbutforthisconsideration,Imusthavestrivenharderagainstthestealthyapproachofslumber。Butevenso,itwasveryfoolishtoabandonwatch,especiallyinsuchasI,whosleeplikeanydormouse。Moreover,Ihadchosentheveryworstplaceintheworldforsuchemployment,withagoodlychanceofawakeninginabedofsolidfire。
Andsoitmighthavebeen,nay,itmusthavebeen,butforLorna’svigilance。Herlighthanduponmyarmawokeme,nottooreadily;andleapingup,Iseizedmyclub,andpreparedtoknockdownsomebody。
’Who’sthat?’Icried;’standback,Isay,andletmehavefairchanceatyou。’
’Areyougoingtoknockmedown,dearJohn?’repliedthevoiceIlovedsowell;’IamsureIshouldnevergetupagain,afteroneblowfromyou,John。’
’Mydarling,isityou?’Icried;’andbreakingallyourorders?Comebackintothehouseatonce:andnothingonyourhead,dear!’
’HowcouldIsleep,whileatanymomentyoumighthekilledbeneathmywindow?Andnowisthetimeofrealdanger;formencanseetotravel。’
Isawatoncethetruthofthis。Themoonwashighandclearlylightingallthewateredvalleys。Tosleepanylongermightbedeath,notonlytomyself,butall。
’Themanonguardatthebackofthehouseisfastasleep,’shecontinued;’Gwenny,wholetmeout,andcamewithme,hasheardhimsnoringfortwohours。I
thinkthewomenoughttobethewatch,becausetheyhavehadnotravelling。WheredoyousupposelittleGwennyis?’
’SurelynotgonetoGlenDoone?’Iwasnotsure,however:forIcouldbelievealmostanythingoftheCornishmaiden’shardihood。
’No,’repliedLorna,’althoughshewantedeventodothat。ButofcourseIwouldnothearofit,onaccountoftheswollenwaters。Butsheisperchedonyondertree,whichcommandstheBarrowvalley。Shesaysthattheyarealmostsuretocrossthestreamletthere;andnowitissowideandlarge,thatshecantraceitinthemoonlight,halfamilebeyondher。Iftheycross,sheissuretoseethem,andingoodtimetoletusknow。’
’Whatashame,’Icried,’thatthemenshouldsleep,andthemaidensbethesoldiers!Iwillsitinthattreemyself,andsendlittleGwennybacktoyou。Gotobed,mybestanddearest;Iwilltakegoodcarenottosleepagain。’
’Pleasenottosendmeaway,dearJohn,’sheansweredverymournfully;’youandIhavebeentogetherthroughperilsworsethanthis。Ishallonlybemoretimid,andmoremiserable,indoors。’
’Icannotletyoustayhere,’Isaid;’itisaltogetherimpossible。DoyousupposethatIcanfight,withyouamongthebullets,Lorna?Ifthisisthewayyoumeantotakeit,wehadbettergobothtotheapple-room,andlockourselvesin,andhideunderthetiles,andletthemburnalltherestofthepremises。’
AtthisideaLornalaughed,asIcouldseebythemoonlight;andthenshesaid,——
’Youareright,John。Ishouldonlydomoreharmthangood:andofallthingsIhatefightingmost,anddisobediencenexttoit。ThereforeIwillgoindoors,althoughIcannotgotobed。Butpromisemeonething,dearestJohn。Youwillkeepyourselfoutoftheway,nowwon’tyou,asmuchasyoucan,formysake?’
’Ofthatyoumaybequitecertain,Lorna。Iwillshootthemallthroughthehay-ricks。’
’Thatisright,dear,’sheanswered,neverdoubtingbutwhatIcoulddoit;’andthentheycannotseeyou,youknow。Butdon’tthinkofclimbingthattree,John;itisagreatdealtoodangerous。ItisallverywellforGwenny;shehasnobonestobreak。’
’Noneworthbreaking,youmean,Isuppose。Verywell;
Iwillnotclimbthetree,forIshoulddefeatmyownpurpose,Ifear;beingsuchaconspicuousobject。Nowgoindoors,darling,withoutmorewords。Themoreyoulinger,themoreIshallkeepyou。’
Shelaughedherownbrightlaughatthis,andonlysaid,’Godkeepyou,love!’andthenawayshetrippedacrosstheyard,withthestepIlovedtowatchso。
AndthereuponIshoulderedarms,andresolvedtotramptillmorning。ForIwasvexedatmyownneglect,andthatLornashouldhavetorightit。
ButbeforeIhadbeenlongonduty,makingtheroundofthericksandstables,andhailingGwennynowandthenfromthebottomofhertree,ashortwidefigurestoletowardsme,inandouttheshadows,andIsawthatitwasnootherthanthelittlemaidherself,andthatsheboresometidings。
’Tenon’emcrossedthewatterdownyonner,’saidGwenny,puttingherhandtohermouth,andseemingtoregarditasgoodnewsratherthanotherwise:’bearlcrapingupbyhedgerownow。Icouldshuttdreeon’emfromthebarofthegate,ifsobeIhadyourgoon,youngman。’
’Thereisnotimetolose,Gwenny。RuntothehouseandfetchMasterStickles,andallthemen;whileI
stayhere,andwatchtherick-yard。’
PerhapsIwaswronginheedingthericksatsuchatimeasthat;especiallyasonlythecloverwasofmuchimportance。Butitseemedtomelikeasortoftriumphthattheyshouldbeevenabletoboastofhavingfiredourmow-yard。ThereforeIstoodinanickoftheclover,whencewehadcutsometrusses,withmyclubinhand,andguncloseby。
Therobbersrodeintoouryardascoollyasiftheyhadbeeninvited,havingliftedthegatefromthehingesfirstonaccountofitsbeingfastened。Thentheyactuallyopenedourstable-doors,andturnedourhonesthorsesout,andputtheirownroguesintheplaceofthem。Atthismybreathwasquitetakenaway;
forwethinksomuchofourhorses。BythistimeI
couldseeourtroopers,waitingintheshadowofthehouse,roundthecornerfromwheretheDooneswere,andexpectingtheordertofire。ButJeremySticklesverywiselykepttheminreadiness,untiltheenemyshouldadvanceuponthem。
’Twoofyoulazyfellowsgo,’itwasthedeepvoiceofCarverDoone,’andmakeusalight,tocuttheirthroatsby。Onlyonething,onceagain。IfanymantouchesLorna,Iwillstabhimwherehestands。Shebelongstome。Therearetwootheryoungdamselshere,whomyoumaytakeawayifyouplease。Andthemother,Ihear,isstillcomely。Nowforourrights。Wehavebornetoolongtheinsolenceoftheseyokels。Killeveryman,andeverychild,andburnthecursedplacedown。’
Ashespokethusblasphemously,Isetmygunagainsthisbreast;andbythelightbuckledfromhisbelt,I
sawthelittle’sight’ofbrassgleamingalikeuponeitherside,andthesleekroundbarrelglimmering。
Theaimwassureasdeathitself。IfIonlydrewthetriggerwhichwentverylighilyCarverDoonewouldbreathenomore。Andyet——willyoubelieveme?——I
couldnotpullthetrigger。WouldtoGodthatIhaddoneso!
ForIneverhadtakenhumanlife,neitherdonebodilyharmtoman;beyondthelittlebruises,andthetriflingachesandpains,whichfollowagoodandhonestboutinthewrestlingring。ThereforeIdroppedmycarbine,andgraspedagainmyclub,whichseemedamorestraight-forwardimplement。
Presentlytwoyoungmencametowardsme,bearingbrandsofresinedhemp,kindledfromCarver’slamp。Theforemostofthemsethistorchtotherickwithinayardofme,andsmokeconcealingmefromhim。Istruckhimwithaback-handedblowontheelbow,ashebentit;andIheardtheboneofhisarmbreak,asclearlyaseverIheardatwigsnap。Witharoarofpainhefellontheground,andhistorchdroppedthere,andsingedhim。Theothermanstoodamazedatthis,nothavingyetgainedsightofme;tillIcaughthisfirebrandfromhishand,andstruckitintohiscountenance。Withthatheleapedatme;butIcaughthim,inamannerlearnedfromearlywrestling,andsnappedhiscollar-bone,asIlaidhimuponthetopofhiscomrade。
Thislittlesuccesssoencouragedme,thatIwashalfinclinedtoadvance,andchallengeCarverDoonetomeetme;butIboreinmindthathewouldbeapttoshootmewithoutceremony;andwhatistheutmostofhumanstrengthagainstthepowerofpowder?Moreover,I
rememberedmypromisetosweetLorna;andwhowouldbelefttodefendher,iftheroguesgotridofme?
WhileIwashesitatingthusforIalwayscontinuetohesitate,exceptinactualconflict,ablazeoffirelitupthehouse,andbrownsmokehungaroundit。SixofourmenhadletgoattheDoones,byJeremyStickles’order,asthevillainscameswaggeringdowninthemoonlightreadyforrapeormurder。Twoofthemfell,andtheresthungback,tothinkattheirleisurewhatthiswas。Theywerenotusedtothissortofthing:itwasneitherjustnorcourteous。
Beingunableanylongertocontainmyself,asIthoughtofLorna’sexcitementatallthisnoiseoffiring,I
cameacrosstheyard,expectingwhethertheywouldshootatme。However,nooneshotatme;andIwentuptoCarverDoone,whomIknewbyhissizeinthemoonlight,andItookhimbythebeard,andsaid,’Doyoucallyourselfaman?’
Foramomenthewassoastonishedthathecouldnotanswer。Nonehadeverdared,Isuppose,tolookathiminthatway;andhesawthathehadmethisequal,orperhapshismaster。Andthenhetriedapistolatme,butIwastooquickforhim。