This I saw, while the alderman was saying--

"The first leap is yours, Master Dexter. See you set us a good lead."

I leapt, scarcely thinking what I did, and leapt badly; for though one

by one the others failed to reach it, Will Peake reached it, and lit in

my very footprints.

"A match again!" cried everyone, "and a close match, too!"

The gallant had made up to her again, and was tormenting her sweet ear

once more with his whispers. She stood rigid like a statue with her

eyes before her, showing only by the heaving of her bosom that she was

aware of his unwelcome presence.

"You keep us waiting, lad," cried the alderman. "Jump, unless you mean

to yield the victory to your adversary."

I jumped, listlessly again, and again alighted within an inch of my

former distance. And once again, Will Peake landed in my very hoof-

marks.

"A mortal match!" cried the crowd.

"One leap more," said the alderman, "and if that does not decide--"

He was there still, and, worse than before, had caught the little hand

that hung at her side in his. The colour had gone from her face. I saw

that she bit her lips, and for one moment her eyes looked up appealingly

and, so it seemed to me, met mine.

Then with my heart swelling big within me, I walked to the starting-

point, and ran for my last leap.

It was with all my might that I jumped now, and I cleared two good feet

beyond my former distance; so that the onlookers could scarcely shout

for amazement.

But I waited neither for their shouts nor for Will's jump, for I knew he

could not reach me. With beating heart, and fingers digging into the

palms of my hands, I walked straight to where she stood, pale and

trembling. Her right hand was still his prisoner, and his cursed lips

were still at her ear. But not for long.

Before he was aware, I had seized him with a grip which made him howl;

and next moment he was reeling and staggering a dozen yards away in the

midst of the enclosure. It all happened so quickly that even she seemed

scarcely to know of her deliverance, till she saw him draw his sword and

look round for me.

Then, to draw the combat away from her, I went on to meet him with my

club; and before his first onset was done, his sword flew over his head

in two pieces. It was an old trick, and cost nothing to a 'prentice

outside Temple Bar. And while he looked round, bewildered, after his

weapon, I took him by the nape of his neck and the cloth of his

breeches, and walked with him to the pond hard by, where I left him, and

so was well rid of him.

By this time the Fields were in an uproar. So intent had all been on

the leaping, to see if Will Peake would equal my jump (which, Heaven

help him! he could not do), that the gallant was swinging over the pond

before anyone understood what was afoot. Then they broke up the ring

and closed in on us, so that I, having dropped my burden amidst the

duck-weed, was fain to lose myself among the crowd and give one and all

the slip.

I thought I had done so, for while all stood gaping and jeering as they

fished out the sputtering hero from his pea-green bath, I sauntered back

unheeded to the place where last I had seen her for whose sake all the

pother arose. At first I feared she had fled, but on looking I spied

her in company with an elderly woman, who soothed and chid her in turn,

and began to hurry her from the place.

But when she saw me, she brushed the old servant aside, and with a blush

beckoned me to her. Shall I ever forget the vision of her, as she stood

there, stately and beautiful, with hand outstretched, smiling on me with

mingled pity for my shyness and gratitude for my service?

"My brave friend," said she, and her voice fell like music on my ears,

"I have nothing but my poor thanks to give thee, but they are thine."

The crimson now came to my cheeks, for it hurt me to hear her talk of

payment.

"I would gladly do it all again," said I.

"Nay," she laughed, "once is enough surely, at least for me."

Then I wished the ground might swallow me, for I deemed she thought me a

fool.

"She would come," put in the old servant in an accent which, though I

had never heard it before, I took to be Scotch or Irish; "I told her

myself what to expect among a crowd of rude, rascally City sparks, that

don't know a lady when they see her, and when they do, don't know how to

behave themselves. It serves her right, say I, and it's myself will see

she frolics no more, I warrant you--a low, unmannerly pack of curs, with

a plague on all of you."

"Never heed my old nurse," said the young lady, sweetly; "she and I were

parted in the crowd, and but for you, brave lad, I might have rued my

folly in coming hither more than I do. Thanks once more, and farewell.

Come, Judy--thank good Master Dexter for taking better care of me than

ever you did, and then come away."

I stood like a mule gaping after them as they went, unable to stir or

say a word till they were lost to view. Then as I turned came a shout

at my ears: "There he stands!--there stands the villain! Seize him and

hold him fast. He shall learn what it is to assault a captain of the

Queen's guard."

Ho! ho! There were a round dozen of them, and one on horseback. But I

knew of two dozen better than they within call.

So I shouted, "Clubs, clubs, to the rescue!" and began to lay about me.

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