CHAPTER IX.

A STUBBORN DEFENSE.

A half-dozen or so of Sir Ralph Willoughby's troopers declared that now

their lord was dead they would fight no further, and straightway rode

off through the village and across the ford. The rest, however, seeing

that a brave fight against odds was about to commence, declared their

willingness to put themselves under Harry's orders. They were at once

dismounted and scattered along the line of defenses. After the Roundhead

cannon had fired a few shots their cavalry charged, thinking to ride

into the village. But the moment Sir Ralph's troopers had re-entered it

Harry had heaped up across the road a quantity of young trees and bushes

which he had cut in readiness. Not a shot was fired until the horsemen

reached this obstacle, and then so heavy a fire was poured upon them, as

they dismounted and tried to pull it asunder, that, with a loss of many

men, they were forced to retreat.

The infantry now advanced, and a severe fight began. Harry's eighty men,

sheltered behind their walls, inflicted heavy damage upon the enemy,

who, however, pressed on stoutly, one column reaching the obstruction

across the road, and laboring to destroy it. All the horses, with the

exception of twenty, had been sent across the ford, and when Harry saw

that in spite of the efforts of his men the enemy were destroying the

abattis, he mounted twenty men upon these horses, placing Jacob at

their head. Then he drew off as many defenders from other points as he

could, and bade these charge their pistols and blunderbusses to the

mouth with balls. As the enemy effected a breach in the abattis and

streamed in, Jacob with his horse galloped down upon them at full speed.

The reserve poured the fire of their heavily loaded pieces upon the mass

still outside, and then aided Jacob's horse by falling suddenly on those

within. So great was the effect that the enemy were driven back, and the

column retired, the breach in the abattis being hastily filled up,

before the cavalry, who were waiting the opportunity, could charge down

upon it.

In the meantime, however, the enemy were forcing their way in at other

points, and Harry gave word for the outside line of houses to be fired.

The thatched roofs speedily were in flames, and as the wind was blowing

from the river dense clouds of smoke rolled down upon the assailants. It

was now only the intervals between the houses which had to be defended,

and for an hour the stubborn resistance continued, the Royalist troops

defending each house with its inclosure to the last, and firing them as

they retreated, their own loss being trifling in comparison with that

which they inflicted upon their assailants.

At last the whole of the defenders were gathered in and round the mill.

This was defended from attack by the mill stream, which separated it

from the village, and which was crossed only by the road leading down to

the ford. The bridge was a wooden one, and this had been already partly

sawn away. As soon as the last of the defenders crossed the remainder of

the bridge was chopped down. Along the line of the stream Harry had

erected a defense, breast high, of sacks of wheat from the mill. The

enemy, as they straggled out through the burning village, paused, on

seeing the strong position which yet remained to be carried. The mill

stream was rapid and deep, and the approaches swept by the fire from the

mill. There was a pause, and then the cannon were brought up and fire

opened upon the mill, the musketry keeping up an incessant rattle from

every wall and clump of bushes.

The mill was built of wood, and the cannon shot went through and through

it. But Harry directed his men to place rows of sacks along each floor

facing the enemy, and lying down behind these to fire through holes

pierced in the planks. For half an hour the cannonade continued, and

then the enemy were seen advancing, carrying beams and the trunks of

small trees, to make a bridge across the stream. Had Harry's men been

armed with muskets it would have been next to impossible for the enemy

to succeed in doing this in the face of their fire. But the fire of

their short weapons was wild and uncertain, except at short distances.

Very many of the Roundheads fell, but others pressed forward bravely,

and succeeded in throwing their beams across the stream. By this time

Harry had led out all his force from the mill, and a desperate fight

took place at the bridge. The enemy lined the opposite bank in such

force that none of the defenders could show their heads above the

barricade of sacks, and Harry came to the conclusion that further

resistance was vain. He ordered Jacob to take all the men with the

exception of ten and to retire at once across the ford. He himself with

the remainder would defend the bridge till they were fairly across, and

would then rush over and join them as he might.

With a heavy heart Jacob was preparing to obey this order, when he heard

a loud cheer, and saw Prince Rupert, heading a large body of horse, dash

into the river on the other side. The enemy saw him too. There was an

instant cessation of their fire, and before Prince Rupert had gained

the bank the Roundheads were already in full retreat for Reading. The

bridge was hastily repaired, and the prince pursued for some distance,

chasing their cavalry well-nigh into Reading. Their infantry, however,

held together, and regained that town in safety.

Upon his return Prince Rupert expressed his warm admiration at the

prolonged and gallant defense which Harry had made, and said that the

oldest soldier in the army could not have done better. At Harry's

request he promised the villagers that the next day money should be sent

out from the king's treasury to make good the losses which they had

sustained. Then he left a strong body of horse to hold the village, and

directed Harry to ride with him with his troop to Oxford.

"I have a mission for you, Master Furness," he said, as they rode along.

"I have already told his majesty how coolly and courageously you

conducted yourself in that sore strait in which we were placed together.

The king has need of a messenger to Scotland. The mission is a difficult

one, and full of danger. It demands coolness and judgment as well as

courage. I have told his majesty that, in spite of your youth, you

possess these qualities, but the king was inclined to doubt whether you

were old enough to be intrusted with such a commission. After to-day's

doings he need have no further hesitation. I spoke to your father but

yesterday, and he has given consent that you shall go, the more readily,

methinks, because the good Cavalier thinks that the morals and ways of

many of our young officers to be in no wise edifying for you, and I

cannot but say that he is right. What sayest thou?"

Harry expressed his willingness to undertake any mission with which he

might be charged. He thought it probable that no great movements would

be undertaken in the south for some time, and with a lad's natural love

of adventure, was pleased at the thought of change and variety.

The Scots were at this time arranging for a close alliance with the

Parliament, which had sent emissaries to Edinburgh to negotiate a Solemn

League and Covenant. Sir Henry Vane, who was an Independent, had been

forced to accede to the demand of the Scotch Parliament, that the

Presbyterian religious system of Scotland should be adopted as that of

England, and after much chaffering for terms on both sides, the document

was signed, and was to bind those who subscribed it to endeavor, without

respect of persons, to extirpate popery and prelacy.

On the 25th of September, nearly a week after the battle of Newbury, all

the members of Parliament still remaining in London assembled in St.

Margaret's Church, and signed the Solemn League and Covenant; but even

at this moment of enthusiasm the parties were not true to each other.

The Scotch expected that Presbyterianism would be introduced into

England, and that Episcopacy would be entirely abolished. The English

members, however, signed the declaration with the full intent of

preserving their own religion, that of a form of Episcopacy, altered

much indeed from that of the Church of England, but still differing

widely from the Scotch system.

The king had many adherents in Scotland, chief of whom was the Earl of

Montrose, a most gallant and loyal nobleman.

Upon the day after the fight in the village the king, on Prince Rupert's

recommendation, appointed Harry Furness to bear dispatches to the earl,

and as he was going north, Prince Rupert placed Lady Sidmouth and her

daughter under his charge to convey to the army of the Earl of

Newcastle, under whom her husband was at this time engaged.

Upon asking what force he should take with him the prince said that he

had better proceed with his own troop, as an escort to the ladies, as

far as the camp of Newcastle, filling up the places of those who had

fallen in the skirmishes and fight of Newbury with other men, so as to

preserve his full tale of fifty troopers. When he had fulfilled the

first part of his mission he was to place his troop at the earl's

service until his return, and to proceed in such manner and disguise as

might seem best to him.

Harry started for the north in high spirits, feeling very proud of the

charge confided to him. Lady Sidmouth and her daughter were placed in a

light litter between two horses. Harry took his place beside it. Half

the troop, under the command of the lieutenant, rode in front; the other

half followed. So they started for the north. It was a long journey, as

they were forced to avoid many towns occupied by Roundheads. Upon the

fourth day of their journey they suddenly heard the explosion of

pistols, and the shouts of men in conflict. Harry ordered his lieutenant

to ride forward with half the troop to some rising ground just in front,

and there they saw a combat going on between a party of Cavaliers and a

force of Roundheads, much superior to them in numbers. Harry joined the

lieutenant, and sending back a man with orders to the remaining half of

the troop to form a guard round the litter, he headed the advance party,

and the twenty-five men rode headlong down into the scene of conflict.

It was a sharp fight for a few minutes, and then the accession of

strength which the Cavaliers had gained gave them the superiority, and

the Roundheads fell back, but in good order.

"You arrived just in time, sir," the leader of the party engaged said.

"I am Master John Chillingworth, and am marching to Hardley House, which

the Puritans are about to besiege. There is no time to delay, for see

you not on yonder hill the gleam of pikes? That is the enemy's footmen.

It is only an advanced party of their horse with which we have had this

affair. You cannot go forward in this direction. There is a strong body

of Roundheads lying a few miles to the north."

Harry rode back to Lady Sidmouth, and after a consultation with her and

with Master Chillingworth, they decided to throw themselves into Hardley

House, where the addition of strength which they brought might enable

them to beat off the Roundheads, and then to proceed on their way. They

learned indeed from a peasant that several bodies of Roundheads were

advancing from various directions, and that Hardley House was strong and

well defended. Of the choice of evils, therefore, they thought this to

be the lightest, and, after an hour's hard riding, they arrived before

its walls. It was an old castellated building, with bastions and walls

capable of standing a siege. The party were gladly received by the

master, Sir Francis Burdett, who had placed his castle in a posture of

defense, but was short of men. Upon the news of the approach of the

enemy he had hastily driven a number of cattle into the yard, and had

stores of provisions sufficient to stand a siege for some time.

In a short time the Parliament force, consisting of five hundred footmen

and two hundred horse, appeared before the castle, and summoned it to

surrender. Sir Francis refused to do so, and fired a gun in token of

defiance. Soon a train was seen approaching in the distance, and four

guns were dragged by the enemy to a point of high ground near the

castle. Here the Roundheads began to throw up a battery, but were

mightily inconvenienced while doing so by the guns of the castle, which

shot briskly against them. Working at night, however, in two days they

completed the battery, which, on the third morning, opened fire upon the

castle. The guns were much heavier than those upon the walls, and the

shot, directed at a curtain between two towers, battered the stone

sorely. The Parliament footmen were drawn back a space from the walls so

as to avoid the fire of muskets from the defenders. There were in all in

the castle about two hundred men, one hundred having been collected

before the arrival of the troops of horse. These determined upon making

a desperate resistance when the wall should give way, which would, they

doubted not, be upon the following day. Everything that could be done

was tried to hinder the destruction made by the enemy's shot. Numbers of

sacks were filled with earth, and lowered from the walls above so as to

hang in regular order before it, and so break the force of the shot.

This had some effect, but gradually the wall crumbled beneath the blows

of the missiles from the Roundhead guns.

"We are useless here, save as footmen," Harry said that night to his

host. "There is a postern gate, is there not, behind the castle?

Methinks that if we could get out in the dark unobserved, and form close

to the walls, so that their pickets lying around might not suspect us of

purposing to issue forth, we might, when daylight dawned, make an attack

upon their guns, and if we could spike these the assault would probably

cease."

The attempt was determined upon. The Roundhead infantry were disposed

behind as well as in front of the castle, so as to prevent the escape of

the besieged; but the camp was at a distance of some four hundred yards.

The chains of the drawbridge across the moat were oiled, as were the

bolts of the doors, and at three in the morning the gate was opened, and

the drawbridge lowered across the moat. A thick layer of sacks was then

placed upon the drawbridge. The horses' hoofs were also muffled with

sacking, and then, one by one, the horses were led out, the drawbridge

was drawn up again, and all was quiet. No sound or motion in the Puritan

camp betrayed that their exit was observed, and they could hear the

challenges of the circuit of sentries passed from man to man.

When the first streak of dawn was seen in the east the troop mounted

their horses, and remained quiet until the light should be sufficient to

enable them to see the nature of the ground over which they would have

to pass. This they would be able to do before they themselves were

observed, standing as they were close under the shadow of the walls of

the castle. As soon as it was sufficiently light the trumpets sounded,

and with a burst they dashed across the country. Heeding not the bugle

calls in the camp of the Puritan infantry, they rode straight at the

guns. These were six hundred yards distant, and before the artillerymen

could awake to their danger, the Royalists were upon them. Those that

stood were cut down, and in a minute the guns were spiked. Then the

cavalry swept round, and as the Puritan horse hastily formed up, they

charged them. Although but half their numbers, they had the superiority

in the surprise at which they took their foes, and in the fact of the

latter being but half armed, not having had time to put on their

breastplates. The combat was a short one, and in a few minutes the

Puritans were flying in all directions. The pikemen were now approaching

on either side in compact bodies, and against these Harry knew that his

horsemen could do nothing. He therefore drew them off from the castle,

and during the day circled round and round the place, seizing several

carts of provisions destined for the wants of the infantry, and holding

them in a sort of leaguer.

That night, finding that their guns were disabled, their horse defeated,

and themselves cut off, the rebel infantry drew off, and gave up the

siege of the place. The next morning the cavalry re-entered the castle

in triumph, and having received the hearty thanks of Sir Francis

Burdett, and leaving with him the troop of Master Chillingworth, who

intended to remain there, Harry proceeded on his way north, and reached

York without further adventure.

During the ten days that they had journeyed together Lady Sidmouth had

been greatly pleased with the attention and character of Harry Furness.

He was always cheerful and courteous, without any of that light tone of

flippancy which distinguished the young Cavaliers of the period, and her

little daughter was charmed with her companion. Harry received the

hearty thanks of Sir Henry Sidmouth for the care with which he had

conducted his wife through the dangers of the journey, and then, having

so far discharged his duty, he left his troop at York, and started for

Scotland.

On the way he had discussed with Jacob the measures which he intended to

take for his journey north. Jacob had begged earnestly to accompany him,

and as Harry deemed that his shrewdness might be of great use, he

determined to take him with him, as well as another of his troop. The

latter was a merry fellow, named William Long. He was of grave and sober

demeanor, and never smiled, even while causing his hearers to be

convulsed with laughter. He had a keen sense of humor, was a

ready-witted and courageous fellow, and had frequently distinguished

himself in the various skirmishes. He was the son of a small tenant of

Sir Henry Furness.

His farm was near the hall, and, although three or four years older

than Harry, he had as a boy frequently accompanied him when out hawking,

and in other amusements. Harry felt that, with two attached and faithful

comrades like these, he should he able to make his way through many

dangers. At York he had procured for himself and his followers suits of

clothes of a grave and sober cut, such as would be worn by yeomen; and

here they laid aside their Cavalier garments, and proceeded northward.

They traveled quietly forward as far as Durham, and then went west, as

Berwick was held for the Parliament. They carried weapons, for at that

time none traveled unarmed, and the country through which they had to

pass was greatly disturbed, the moss troopers having taken advantage of

the disorders of the times to renew the habits of their forefathers, and

to make raids upon their southern neighbors, and carry off cattle and

horses. They carried with them but little money, a small quantity in

their valises, and a few gold pieces concealed about their persons, each

choosing a different receptacle, so that in case of pillage some at

least might retain sufficient to carry them on their way. Avoiding the

large towns, where alone they would be likely to be questioned, they

crossed the border, and rode into Scotland.

Upon the day after their crossing the frontier they saw a body of

horsemen approaching them. These drew up when they reached them, Harry

having previously warned his comrades to offer no resistance, as the

party were too strong for them, and his mission was too important to

allow the king's cause to be hazarded by any foolish acts of pugnacity.

"Are you for the king or the kirk?" the leader asked.

"Neither for one nor the other," Harry said. "We are peaceable yeomen

traveling north to buy cattle, and we meddle not in the disputes of the

time."

"Have you any news from the south?"

"Nothing," Harry replied. "We come from Durham, and since the news of

the battle of Newbury, no tidings have come of importance."

The man looked inquisitively at the horses and valises; but Harry had

chosen three stout ponies sufficiently good to carry them, but offering

no temptations to pillagers, and the size of the valises promised but

little from their contents.

"Since you are riding north to buy cattle," the leader said, "you must

have money with you, and money is short with us in these bad times."

"We have not," Harry said; "judging it possible that we might meet with

gentlemen who felt the pressure of the times, we have provided ourselves

with sufficient only to take us up to Kelso, where dwells our

correspondent, who will, we trust, have purchased and collected

sufficient cattle for us to take south when we shall learn that a convoy

of troops is traveling in this direction, for we would not place

temptation in the way of those whom we might meet."

"You are a fellow of some humor," the leader said grimly. "But it is

evil jesting on this side of the border."

"I jest not," Harry said. "There is a proverb in Latin, with which

doubtless your worship is acquainted, to the effect that an empty

traveler may sing before robbers, and, although far from including you

and your worshipful following in that category, yet we may be pardoned

for feeling somewhat light-hearted, because we are not overburdened with

money."

The leader looked savagely at the young man; but seeing that his

demeanor and that of his followers was resolute, that they carried

pistols at their holsters and heavy swords, and deeming that nothing but

hard knocks would come of an attack upon them, he surlily bade his

company follow him, and rode on his way again.

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