CHAPTER III.

BY A CUNNING STRATAGEM I AM GOT OUT OF JACK GEDDES' HANDS, AND BROUGHT

ABOARD THE "SURE HAWK."

The two parties of sheriff's men were distant from each other, as I took

it by the sound of their voices, no more than a hundred yards, so that

we could not burst away in any direction without hazard of being seen;

and a foolhardy hazard it had been, for Jack Geddes and his party were

armed with muskets, and would not have scrupled to use them. Yet how to

escape did not appear until Rodrigues (as luck would have it) spied a

fairly deep hole which had served at one time for a sawpit, and to this

he hurried me, and we both leaped in, and there, in a twinkling, did he

scrape aside the loose sawdust that lay at the bottom; and in the trough

thus hastily made, I, seeing his intent, threw myself full length, and

as quickly was smothered over from top to toe with the sawdust, so that

nothing was visible of me.

By this time the two parties were joined, and there they set up a great

shouting and cursing because I was no longer bound to the tree as I had

been left. And not only did they curse me, but they cursed Rodrigues as

heartily, vowing they would pepper him with their bullets as a faithless

villain if they saw him. Whereupon this, Rodrigues, laying himself prone

upon my body, set a most dismal groaning, like one in pain, hearing

which Jack Geddes and the rest came rushing to the pit. Seeing him there

all alone and doubled up as though he had been broke, half a dozen, in

one breath, began to question him how he came there, what was amiss with

him, etc. To which he replies with a groan:

"'Tis all along of that Pengilly! I was but dozing, when I heard one cry

'Jack Geddes'" (here a groan), "and the same moment I saw Pengilly with

a mighty wrench tear himself from the tree. Up I started and after him,

when, being but half awake, I threw myself in this cursed hole, and here

have I broke my arm, I do believe. But do you leave me here (where I am

as well as elsewhere), and catch the villain. I would not for the loss

of both arms miss seeing his ears cropped."

"Ay! we will catch him: have no fear," says Geddes; "scatter yourselves,

my fine fellows, and shoot down the rascal if you do but sight him, for

we shall suffer for it if he escape us."

Whereupon the men, more concerned for themselves than for any hurt of

Rodrigues, started off like hounds unleashed, and each, in his several

direction, bent upon taking me again alive or dead. And it was none too

soon, for the sawdust entering my mouth and nostrils when I breathed, I

was pretty nigh choked--to say nothing of the oppression I suffered from

the cords that pinned my arms and Rodrigues lying upon my back.

So when they were gone and Rodrigues, standing up and peering over the

edge, said that all was clear, I lifted my head, shaking off the sawdust

and spitting out that which had got into my throat, and breathed again.

"Now," said Rodrigues; "Now may we escape, for being all scattered, our

pursuers are less likely to take us."

"Do but cut this cord," says I, "and I warrant not any two shall take

me."

"Ay," says he, "I will cut your bonds with a good heart. But first you

must swear to be secret and silent; nay, you must swear also to be

obedient to my direction without question or murmuring, else will I

leave you here to fare for yourself."

I promised him this, for I was in no position to haggle over terms; yet

my promise was not enough for him, but he, taking his dagger by the

blade, held it to my mouth, and would have me kiss the cross of it,

swearing by that sign as a Christian to obey him in every particular.

And this I did, the more readily because of the cord which Jack Geddes

had knotted so cruelly about my arms that it bit into my flesh to my

intolerable hurt.

Having thus made me take oath, he cut the cord, and I was free; yet for

some time could I not use my arms with any freedom, by reason they were

so benumbed and bruised. Nevertheless, I managed to scramble up out of

the pit after Rodrigues, and thence, I following on his heels, with the

stealth of any cats, we pushed our way by bush and briar through the

thickest part of the wood, where, at sight of an enemy, we might lie

down and be unseen. On we went, Rodrigues leading and keeping the sun

well before, for a matter of three miles or thereabouts, without

encountering any of my pursuers; and then, perceiving that if we kept on

in this direction we must shortly come to Flushing, which lies (as I

have said) on the hither side of the Fal, opposite Penny-come-quick, I

twitched Rodrigues by the skirt and gave him to understand this, adding

that there was not a fisherman there but knew me, and would have me

hanged if he could; and this was true, for I was known and feared all

round and about these parts, and held to be a wild man of the woods,

very dreadful and dangerous, and a bogey to frighten children withal.

"I know well enough where I am going," says he.

"That may be," says I; "yet this is but a stepping out of the frying-pan

into the fire, so far as I am concerned."

Whereupon he taps the handle of his dagger as a sign to me to remember

my oath, and that is all the satisfaction I got.

So on we go again, still keeping the sun before up; and descending the

hill anon we come to the river-side, and here Rodrigues stops, looking

to the right and left, as if uncertain; then, putting his hand over his

mouth, he gives the cry of "Cuckoo!" as natural as ever I did hear, and

straight there comes an answer in the same manner from a thicket further

up the river-side. Thither we made our way, but with great care, now

being no more than a furlong or thereabouts from the village, screened

off by a jutting point of land well timbered; and soon, passing through

the said thicket, we came on a little creek, in which lay a boat,

wherein sat a couple of seamen as tawny as Rodrigues, but stouter and

better favored, albeit one lacked an eye.

All about this creek there lay an open space, from which an alley ran up

into the wood; and, lest he should be observed, Rodrigues would not

advance beyond the brush, whence he signaled his fellows to know if all

were safe. And he with the one eye, rising up and stretching himself as

if he were aweary, spied up the alley and all round and about, and then

signaled, by winking his one eye, that he could see nothing; whereupon

Rodrigues bade me cross the open quickly, get into the boat, and lie

down under the sail that was there. He came not himself, but was gone

when I got to the boat and cast my eye round for him. And here I may

tell what I afterwards learnt concerning him. He made his way back with

all speed to the sawpit, and lay there as if he had never budged when

the men came back from their search after me, still feigning to be

greatly hurt with his arm, though happily assured that it was not

broken.

Meanwhile I, following his direction without knowing what the end

thereof might be, got into the boat, and, lying down in the bottom, was

covered over with the sail-cloth by one of the mariners, while the other

loosed the boat from its moorings; and this was done none too quickly,

for as the fellow was stepping into the boat from untying of the

headline, who should come down into the open but John Geddes himself, as

I knew full well by his voice.

"Hold, there!" says he, hailing the seamen. "Have you seen a great,

sturdy fellow in a leather jerkin pass this way?"

"Not we," replies one; "and we've been on the lookout for such a man

since yesterday afternoon--and a pox to him!"

"And, pray, who set you to wait for him?" asked Geddes, and his voice

told that he was now close by the boat's side.

"Why, that's my master's business that sent us, and none of yours," said

the fellow.

"Hold your clapper, Ned, and lend a hand with your oar," cries his mate,

"for the boat is aground, and I can't shove her off. Yo, ho! all

together! yo, ho?--there we be! Now off we go, Pengilly or no Pengilly,

for, curse me," says he, "my in'ards will stand this griping no longer."

Then there sprang up a dissension between the two seamen and Geddes, who

would have them ferry him over to Penny-come-quick, and they would not;

and he, laying the stock of his musket on the gunwale to draw the boat

so that he might step in, one of them flung it off, while the other

fetched him a blow on the head with his oar that laid Master Geddes

senseless on his back. Then says the first to the other--

"Lay to, Ned, for God's sake, or mischief will come of this."

All this while I lay still under the sail-cloth, expecting, for the most

part, nothing less but to feel Geddes' foot step on to me. But his

business being so concluded, I heard nothing more but the dip of the

oars, the ripple of water under me, and the working of the rowlocks,

until one of the men said to the other, "Pull under her lee, that we be

not seen from the shore"; and the next minute the boat bumped, and the

sail-cloth being whipped off, I found that we lay under the side of a

fine, high ship.

"Up you go, comrade, quick," says Ned (he with one eye).

Then up the rope steps that hung by the ship's side I sped, and being

come on deck was as speedily hustled down into the dark hold below,

where they who had followed me down barricaded me round about with

divers barrels, bidding me lie quiet until I should be told it was safe

to venture forth.

And all this time I knew not that I had come as a runaway aboard my

uncle's ship the _Sure Hawk_; but so it was.

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