CHAPTER VI.

A NARROW ESCAPE.

During the next few days Harry was kept hard at work delivering the

various minute documents which he had brought in the hollow of his

stick. Sometimes of an evening he attended his master to the houses

where he had taken such messages, and once or twice was called in to be

present at discussions, and asked to explain various matters connected

with the position of the king. During this time he saw but little of the

apprentice Jacob, except at his meals, and as the boy did not touch upon

his frequent absence, or make any allusion to political matters, when in

their bedroom alone at night, Harry hoped that his suspicions had been

allayed.

One morning, however, on waking up, he saw the boy sitting upright in

bed, staring fixedly at him.

"What is the matter; Jacob, and what are you doing?"

"I am wondering who and what you are!" the boy said.

"I am Roger, your fellow apprentice," Harry replied, laughing.

"I am not sure that you are Roger; I am not sure that you are an

apprentice," the boy said. "But if you were, that would not tell me who

you are. If you were merely Roger the apprentice, Dame Alice would not

pick out all the tit-bits at dinner, and put them on your plate, while I

and Master Hardwood have to put up with any scraps which may come. Nor

do I think that, even for the purpose of carrying his cloak, our master

would take you with him constantly of an evening. He seems mighty

anxious too, for you to learn your way about London. I do not remember

that he showed any such care as to my geographical knowledge. But, of

course, there is a mystery, and I want to get to the bottom of it, and

mean to do so if I can."

"Even supposing that there was a mystery," Harry said, "what good would

it do to you to learn it, and what use would you make of your

knowledge?"

"I do not know," the boy said carelessly. "But knowledge is power."

"You see," Harry said, "that supposing there were, as you say, a

mystery, the secret would not be mine to tell, and even were it so

before I told it, I should want to know whether you desired to know it

for the sake of aiding your master, if possible, or of doing him an

injury.

"I would do him no injury, assuredly," Jacob said. "Master Fleming is as

good a master as there is in London. I want to find out, because it is

my nature to find out. The mere fact that there is a mystery excites my

curiosity, and compels me to do all in my power to get to the bottom of

it. Methinks that if you have aught that you do not want known, it would

be better to take Jacob Plummer into your confidence. Many a man's head

has been lost before now because he did not know whom to trust."

"There is no question of losing heads in the matter," Harry said,

smiling.

"Well, you know best," Jacob replied, shrugging his shoulders; "but

heads do not seem very firmly on at present."

When he went out with Master Fleming that evening Harry related to him

the conversation which he had had with Jacob.

"What think you, Master Furness? Is this malapert boy to be trusted, or

not?"

"It were difficult to say, sir," Harry answered. "His suspicions are

surely roused, and as it seemed to me that his professions of affection

and duty toward yourself were earnest, methinks that you might enlist

him in your cause, and would find him serviceable hereafter, did you

allow me frankly to speak to him. He has friends among the apprentice

boys, and might, should he be mischievously inclined, set one to follow

us of a night, and learn whither you go; he might even now do much

mischief. I think that it is his nature to love plotting for its own

sake. He would rather plot on your side than against it; but if you will

not have him, he may go against you."

"I have a good mind to send him home to his friends," the merchant said.

"He can know nothing as yet."

"He might denounce me as a Royalist," Harry said; "and you for harboring

me. I will sound him again to-night, and see further into his

intentions. But methinks it would be best to trust him."

That night the conversation was again renewed.

"You see, Jacob," Harry said, "that it would be a serious matter,

supposing what you think to be true, to intrust you with the secret. I

know not whether you are disposed toward king or Parliament, and to put

the lives of many honorable gentlemen into the hands of one of whose

real disposition I know little would be but a fool's trick."

"You speak fairly, Roger," the boy said. "Indeed, What I said to you was

true. I trouble my head in no way as to the politics and squabbles of

the present day; but I mean to rise some day, and there is no better way

to rise than to be mixed up in a plot. It is true that the rise may be

to the gallows; but if one plays for high stakes, one must risk one's

purse. I love excitement, and believe that I am no fool. I can at least

be true to the side that I engage upon, and of the two, would rather

take that of the king than of the Parliament, because it seems to me

that there are more fools on his side than on the other, and therefore

more chance for a wise head to prosper."

Harry laughed.

"You have no small opinion of yourself, Master Jacob."

"No," the boy said; "I always found myself able to hold my own. My

father, who is a scrivener, predicted me that I should either come to

wealth or be hanged, and I am of the same opinion myself."

After further conversation next day with the merchant, Harry frankly

confided to Jacob that evening that he was the bearer of letters from

the king. Of their contents he said that he knew nothing; but had reason

to believe that another movement was on foot for bringing about the

overthrow of the party of Puritans who were in possession of the

government of London.

"I deemed that such was your errand," the boy said. "You played your

part well; but not well enough. You might have deceived grown-up people;

but you would hardly take in a boy of your own age. Now that you have

told me frankly, I will, if I can, do anything to aid. I care nothing

for the opinions of one side or the other; but as I have to go to the

cathedral three times on Sunday, and to sit each time for two hours

listening to the harangues of Master Ezekiel Proudfoot, I would gladly

join in anything which would be likely to end by silencing that fellow

and his gang. It is monstrous that, upon the only day in the week we

have to ourselves, we should be compelled to undergo the punishment of

listening to these long-winded divines."

When Harry was not engaged in taking notes, backward and forward,

between the merchant and those with whom he was negotiating, he was

occupied in the shop. There the merchant kept up appearances before the

scrivener and any customers who might come in, by instructing him in the

mysteries of his trade; by showing him the value of the different

velvets and silks; and by teaching him his private marks, by which, in

case of the absence of the merchant or his apprentice, he could state

the price of any article to a trader who might come in. Harry judged, by

the conversations which he had with his host, that the latter was not

sanguine as to the success of the negotiations which he was carrying on.

"If," he said, "the king could obtain one single victory, his friends

would raise their heads, and would assuredly be supported by the great

majority of the population, who wish only for peace; but so long as the

armies stood facing each other, and the Puritans are all powerful in the

Parliament and Council of the city, men are afraid to be the first to

move, not being sure how popular support would be given."

One evening after work was over Harry and Jacob walked together up the

Cheap, and took their place among a crowd listening to a preacher at

Paul's Cross. He was evidently a popular character, and a large number

of grave men, of the straitest Puritan appearance, were gathered round

him.

"I wish we could play some trick with these somber-looking knaves,"

Jacob whispered.

"Yes," Harry said; "I would give much to be able to do so; but at the

present moment I scarcely wish to draw attention upon myself."

"Let us get out of this, then," Jacob said, "if there is no fun to be

had. I am sick of these long-winded orations."

They turned to go, and as they made their way through the crowd, Harry

trod upon the toe of a small man in a high steeple hat and black coat.

"I beg your pardon," Harry said, as there burst from the lips of the

little man an exclamation which was somewhat less decorous than would

have been expected from a personage so gravely clad. The little man

stared Harry in the face, and uttered another exclamation, this time of

surprise. Harry, to his dismay, saw that the man with whom he had come

in contact was the preacher whom he had left gagged on the guardroom bed

at Westminster.

"A traitor! A spy!" shouted the preacher, at the top of his voice,

seizing Harry by the doublet. The latter shook himself free just as

Jacob, jumping in the air, brought his hand down with all his force on

the top of the steeple hat, wedging it over the eyes of the little man.

Before any further effort could be made to seize them, the two lads

dived through the crowd, and dashed down a lane leading toward the

river.

This sudden interruption to the service caused considerable excitement,

and the little preacher, on being extricated from his hat, furiously

proclaimed that the lad he had seized, dressed as an apprentice, was a

malignant, who had been taken prisoner at Brentford, and who had foully

ill-treated him in a cell in the guardroom at Finsbury. Instantly a

number of men set off in pursuit.

"What had we best do, Jacob?" Harry said, as he heard the clattering of

feet behind them.

"We had best jump into a boat," Jacob said, "and row for it. It is dark

now, and we shall soon be out of their sight."

At the bottom of the lane were some stairs, and at these a number of

boats. As it was late in the evening, and the night a foul one, the

watermen, not anticipating fares, had left, and the boys, leaping into a

boat, put out the sculls, and rowed into the stream, just as their

pursuers were heard coming down the lane.

"Which way shall we go?" Harry said.

"We had better shoot the bridge," Jacob replied. "Canst row well?"

"Yes," Harry said; "I have practiced at Abingdon with an oar."

"Then take the sculls," Jacob said, "and I will steer. It is a risky

matter going through the bridge, I tell you, at half tide. Sit steady,

whatever you do. Here they come in pursuit, Roger. Bend to the sculls,"

and in a couple of minutes they reached the bridge.

"Steady, steady," shouted Jacob, as the boat shot a fall, some eight

feet in depth, with the rapidity of an arrow. For a moment it was tossed

and whirled about in the seething waves below, and then, thanks to

Jacob's presence of mind and Harry's obedience to his orders, it emerged

safely into the smooth water below the bridge. Harry now gave up one of

the sculls to Jacob, and the two boys rowed hard down the stream.

"Will they follow, think you?" Harry said.

"I don't think," Jacob laughed, "that any of those black-coated gentry

will care for shooting the bridge. They will run down below, and take

boat there; and as there are sure to be hands waiting to carry fares out

to the ships in the pool, they will gain fast upon us when once they are

under way."

The wind was blowing briskly with them, and the tide running strong, and

at a great pace they passed the ships lying at anchor.

"There is the Tower," Jacob said; "with whose inside we may chance to

make acquaintance, if we are caught. Look," he said, "there is a boat

behind us, rowed by four oars! I fear that it is our pursuers."

"Had we not better land, and take our chance?" Harry said.

"We might have done so at first," Jacob said; "it is too late now. We

must row for it. Look," he continued, "there is a bark coming along

after the boat. She has got her sails up already, and the wind is

bringing her along grandly. She sails faster than they row, and if she

comes up to us before they overtake us, it may be that the captain will

take us in tow. These sea-dogs are always kindly."

The boat that the boys had seized was, fortunately, a very light and

fast one, while that in pursuit was large and heavy, and the four

watermen had to carry six sitters. Consequently, they gained but very

slowly upon the fugitives. Presently a shot from a pistol whizzed over

the boys' heads.

"I did not bargain for this, friend Roger," Jacob said. "My head is made

rather for plots and conspiracies than for withstanding the contact of

lead."

"Row away!" Harry said. "Here is the ship just alongside now."

As the vessel, which was a coaster, came along, the crew looked over the

side, their attention, being called by the sound of the pistol and the

shouts of those in chase.

"Throw us a rope, sir," Jacob shouted. "We are not malefactors, but have

been up to a boyish freak, and shall be heavily punished if we are

caught."

Again the pistol rang out behind, and one of the Sailors threw a rope to

the boys. It was caught, and in a minute the boat was gliding rapidly

along in the wake of the ship. She was then pulled up alongside, the

boys clambered on board, and the boat was sent adrift, The pursuers

continued the chase for a few minutes longer, but seeing the ship

gradually drawing away from them, they desisted, and turned in toward

shore.

"And who are you?" the captain of the brig said.

"We are apprentices, as you see," Jacob said. "We were listening to some

preaching at Paul's Cross. In trying to get out from the throng--being

at length weary of the long-winded talk of the preacher--we trod upon

the feet of a worthy divine. He, refusing to receive our apologies, took

the matter roughly, and seeing that the crowd of Puritans around were

going to treat us as malignant roisterers, we took the liberty of

driving the hat of our assailant over his eyes, and bolting. Assuredly,

had we been caught, we should have been put in the stocks and whipped,

even if worse pains and penalties had not befallen us, for ill-treatment

of one of those who are now the masters of London."

"It was a foolish freak," the captain said, "and in these days such

freaks are treated as crimes. It is well that I came along. What do you

purpose to do now?"

"We would fain be put ashore, sir, somewhere in Kent, so that we may

make our way back again. Our figures could not have been observed beyond

that we were apprentices, and we can enter the city quietly, without

fear of detection."

The wind dropped in the evening, and, the tide turning, the captain

brought to anchor. In the morning he sailed forward again. When he

neared Gravesend he saw a vessel lying in the stream.

"That is a Parliament ship," he said.

At that moment another vessel of about the same size as that in which

they were was passing her. She fired a gun, and the ship at once dropped

her sails and brought up.

"What can she be doing now, arresting the passage of ships on their way

down? If your crime had been a serious one, I should have thought that a

message must have been brought down in the night for her to search

vessels coming down stream for the persons of fugitives. What say you,

lads? Have you told me the truth?"

"We have told you the truth, sir," Harry said; "but not the whole truth.

The circumstances are exactly as my friend related them. But he omitted

to say that the preacher recognized in me one of a Cavalier family, and

that they may suspect that I was in London on business of the king's."

"Is that so?" the captain said. "In that case, your position is a

perilous one. It is clear that they do not know the name of the ship in

which you are embarked, or they would not have stopped the one which we

see far ahead. If they search the ship, they are sure to find you."

"Can you swim, Jacob?" Harry asked the other.

He nodded.

"There is a point," Harry said, "between this and the vessel of war, and

if you sail close to that you will for a minute or two be hidden from

the view of those on her deck. If you will take your ship close to that

corner we will jump overboard and swim on shore. If then your vessel is

stopped you can well say that you have no fugitives on board, and let

them search."

The captain thought the plan a good one, and at once the vessel's head

was steered over toward the side to which Harry had pointed. As they

neared the corner they for a minute lost sight of the hull of the

man-of-war, and the boys, with a word of thanks and farewell to the

captain, plunged over and swam to the bank, which was but some thirty

yards away. Climbing it, they lay down among the grass, and watched the

progress of the vessel. She, like the one before, was brought up by a

gun from the man-of-war, and a boat from the latter put out and remained

by her side for half an hour. Then they saw the boat return, the vessel

hoist her sails again, and go on her way.

"This is a nice position into which you have brought me, Master Roger,"

Jacob said. "My first step in taking part in plots and conspiracies does

not appear to me to lead to the end which I looked for. However, I am

sick of the shop, and shall be glad of a turn of freedom. Now let us

make our way across the marshes to the high land. It is but twenty miles

to walk to London, if that be really your intent."

"I shall not return to London myself," Harry said; "but shall make my

way back to Oxford. It would be dangerous now for me to appear, and I

doubt not that a sharp hue and cry will be kept up. In your case it is

different, for as you have been long an apprentice, and as your face

will be entirely unknown to any of them, there will be little chance of

your being detected."

"I would much rather go with you to Oxford," the lad said. "I am weary

of velvets and silks, and though I do not know that wars and battles

will be more to my taste, I would fain try them also. You are a

gentleman, and high in the trust of the king and those around him. If

you will take me with you as your servant I will be a faithful knave to

you, and doubt not that as you profit by your advantages, some of the

good will fall to my share also."

"In faith," Harry said, "I should hardly like you to be my servant,

Jacob, although I have no other office to bestow at present. But if you

come with me you shall be rather in the light of a major-domo, though I

have no establishment of which you can be the head. In these days,

however, the distinctions of master and servant are less broad than

before, and in the field we shall be companions rather than master and

follower. So, if you like to cast in your fortunes with mine, here is my

hand on it. You have already proved your friendship to me as well as

your quickness and courage, and believe me, you will not find me or my

father ungrateful. But for you, I should now be in the cells, and your

old master in no slight danger of finding himself in prison, to say

nothing of the upset of the negotiations for which I came to London.

Therefore, you have deserved well, not only of me, but of the king, and

the adventure may not turn out so badly as it has begun. We had best

strike south, and go round by Tunbridge, and thence keeping west, into

Berkshire, and so to Oxford. In this way we shall miss the Parliament

men lying round London, and those facing the Royalists between Reading

and Oxford."

This order was carried out. The lads met with but few questioners, and

replying always that they were London apprentices upon their way home to

visit their friends for a short time, passed unsuspected. At first the

want of funds had troubled them, for Harry had forgotten the money sewn

up in his shoe. But presently, remembering this, and taking two gold

pieces out of their hiding-place, they went merrily along the road and

in five days from starting arrived at Oxford.

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