THE first person that entered the room was the Lady Helen, who came
forward towards her young friend with her eyes sparkling and a smile
upon her lips.
"Oh, my dear boy," she cried, "this has been a terrible night, but
she is better: there is every hope of her doing well. The ball has
been extracted in a moment, the bleeding has ceased, and the comfort
of her husband's love will be more to her--far more to her, than the
best balm physician or surgeon could give. But now tell me, Wilton,
what brings you here? Did you come with this gay gallant, or have
you--though I trust and believe that you have not--have you taken any
part in the wild schemes of these rash, intemperate, and vicious
men?"
"I am taking part in no schemes, dear lady," replied Wilton. "I only
come here to frustrate evil purposes. I came furnished with
authority, and accompanied by a Messenger of State, to deliver Lady
Laura Gaveston, who, I understand, is at this very moment in this
house."
"That is most strange," said the Lady Helen--"I wrote to--to him
who--who--whom you saw me with; in short, to tell him that they had
brought the poor girl here, never thinking that you, my boy--"
"It was the person you speak of," interrupted Wilton, "who told me of
her being here. One of his people is in the house with me at this
present moment; but the Messenger has fled in the late affray. I
understand that a number of the men who brought her hither are to be
here to-night: we shall be then but two against many, if we delay;
and it is absolutely necessary that we should find out where the lady
is, and carry her off at once."
"Oh! I will find her in a moment," replied the Lady Helen. "But I
know not whether they will suffer her to pass out of her chamber."
At that moment, however, Plessis, and the personage whom he called
Captain, entered the room in eager conversation.
"It will be ruin and destruction to me," cried Plessis--"I cannot
permit it! I cannot hear of it! nor can you manage it. There are
three men here, one in the house, and one at each gate. You are only
two."
"But we are two men together, and two strong men, too," replied the
Captain, "and they are all separate. So I tell you we will do it."
"Oh, if you choose to use force, you may," replied Plessis; "but the
consequence be upon your own head."
"Come, come, Plessis," replied the other--"you know you don't like a
noise and a piece of work more than any one else. Do the matter
cunningly, man, as you are accustomed to do. Get the fellow in the
hall, there, down quietly out of the passage into the brandy
cellar--I will follow him and lock him in. When that's done, all the
rest is easy."
Plessis smiled at a trick exactly suited to his taste; but he
hesitated, nevertheless, at putting it in execution, lest the fact of
his having taken any part therein should come to the knowledge of
men, from whom, at different times, he derived considerable
advantage. Present evils, however, are always more formidable than
distant ones, and Wilton bethought him of trying what a little
intimidation would do with the good Frenchman.
"Listen to me, sir," he said, in a stern tone. "Instantly do what
you are told, or take the consequences. Here is my authority from
the Secretary of State, to demand the person of this young lady from
the hands of any one with whom I may find her. A Messenger came down
with me to High Halstow, with a warrant for the arrest of any person
who may be found detaining her. It is, however, my wish to do all
things quietly, if you will allow me. The Duke, her father, does not
desire the business to be conducted with harshness--"
"A duke!" exclaimed Plessis, opening his eyes with astonishment. "A
duke and peer! Why, they only told me that she was the daughter of
some turncoat, who would betray them, they feared, if they had not
his daughter in pawn."
"They deceived you!" replied Wilton--"she is the daughter of the Duke
of Gaveston. But I have no time to discuss such points with you.
Instantly do what you are told. Get the man out of the way quietly;
give the lady up into my hands, as you are hereby formally required
to do, or I immediately quit the house, raise the hue and cry, and in
less than an hour this place shall be surrounded by a hundred men."
Plessis hesitated no longer. "Force majeure!" he cried. "Force
majeure! No one can resist that. What am I to do? I will act
exactly according to your bidding. You are witness, madam, that I
yield to compulsion."
"Yes, Monsieur Plessis," replied the Lady Helen, "lawful compulsion."
"Well, Plessis, do as I bid you, at once," replied the Captain. "Get
the man down into the brandy cellar, quickly!--I saw the door open as
I passed--and either lock him in or let me do it."
"You are a tall man, and I am a small man," replied Plessis--"I have
not the gift of turning keys, Captain. I'll send him down, however;"
and taking a Venice glass from the mantelpiece, he went to the little
vestibule at the top of the stairs, and called to the man who was
sitting in the corridor beyond.
"Here, Harrison," he said--"I wish you'd go down and get the gentleman
a glass of brandy out of the cellar. The door's open. Make haste, and
don't drink any--there's a good fellow."
The tone in which Master Plassis spoke showed that he was no bad
actor when well prompted. The man, who was completely deceived, came
forward without the slightest hesitation, took the glass out of his
hand, and went down stairs.
The moment he had passed, Plessis put in his head, and beckoned with
his finger to the Captain, who ran down after the other in a moment,
leaving the door open, and Plessis listening beyond, with some slight
apprehension. That apprehension was increased, by hearing a word or
two spoken sharply, a struggle, and the sound of glass falling and
being broken. Wilton sprang out of the room to aid his companion; but
at that moment there was the sound of a door banged sharply to, a key
turned, and he met the Captain coming up the stairs laughing aloud.
"By Heaven, the fellow had nearly bolted," he said. "But there he is
now, safe enough, and I dare say will find means to console himself
with Master Plessis's brandy casks. He might have made himself quite
comfortable if he hadn't dropped the glass, like a fool.--Now,
Plessis," he continued, entering the room, "go for the lady as quick
as lightning. Let us lose no time, but make sure of the business
while we can; and I dare say, if you get yourself into any little
scrape soon--as indubitably you will, for you never can expect to die
unhanged--this gentleman will speak a good word for you to those who
can get your neck out of the noose before it is drawn too tight.
Come, make haste, man! or we may all get into trouble."
"I will go," said the Lady Helen, "I had better go. It will alarm her
less, and she has been terrified and agitated too much already, poor
thing."
Thus saying, she left them; but the lady returned alone in a moment
after, saying, with some consternation, that the man had got the key
of the door with him.
"Oh, that is nothing!" exclaimed Plessis, laughing; "I am never
without my passe-partout;" and producing a key attached to a large
ring, from his pocket, he gave it into the hands of the Lady Helen,
who returned to her kind task once more.
Scarcely had she left the room when there came the sound of a man's
step from the passage, and Plessis darted out. The footfall which he
heard was that of Lord Sherbrooke, who was seeking Wilton; and as
soon as the young nobleman saw him, he advanced towards him with both
his hands extended, saying,--
"Oh, Wilton, dear friend, this has been a terrible night. But it is
in the fiery furnace of such nights as this that hard hearts are
melted and cast in a new mould. I feel that it is so with mine. But
to the business that makes me seek you," he continued, in a low tone,
seeing that there was another person in the room, and drawing Wilton
on one side. "Listen to me! Quit this house as fast as possible. I
find you are in a nest of furious Jacobites, and there may be great
danger to you if found here. I remain with my poor Caroline; and far
away from all the rest, have nothing to fear, although the warning
that she gave was intended for me. You speed away to London as fast
as possible. But remember, Wilton! remember: mention no word of this
night's event to my father. He does not expect me in town for
several days, and I must choose my own time and manner to give him
the history of all this affair. He holds me by a chain you know not
of--the chain of my heavy debts. I am at liberty but upon his
sufferance, and one cold look from him to Jew or usurer would plunge
me in a debtor's prison in an hour. The man who has debts he cannot
pay, Wilton, is worse than any ordinary slave, for he is a slave to
many masters. But I must away," he continued, in his rapid manner,
"for I have left her with no one but the servant girl, and I must
watch her till all danger be past."
"I trust she is better," said Wilton; "I trust there is no danger."
"They tell me not, they tell me not, Wilton," replied Lord
Sherbrooke; "but now that I have been upon the very eve of losing a
jewel, of which I was but too careless before, I feel all its value,
and would fain hide it trembling in my heart, lest fate should snatch
it from me. Say nothing of these things--remember, say nothing of
them."
"But Arden, but Arden," said Wilton, as Lord Sherbrooke was turning
away--"but the Messenger, Sherbrooke. May he not tell something?"
"The cowardly villain ran away so soon," replied Lord Sherbrooke, "he
could hear nothing, and understand less. He is a cautious scoundrel,
too, and will hold his tongue. Yet you may give him a warning, if you
see him, Wilton."
"Here is the lady, sir," said Plessis, entering, and addressing
Wilton. "I will go down stairs and see that all is safe below."
"He will not let the man out of the cellar?" demanded Wilton, as
Plessis departed.
"I have taken care of that," replied the Captain, holding up a key;
"but let us not lose time."
While these few words were passing, Lady Helen and Laura entered, the
latter, pale, agitated, and trembling, less with actual apprehension
than from all she had lately undergone. At that moment, she knew not
with whom she was going, or what was the manner of escape proposed.
All that the Lady Helen had told her was, that somebody had come to
set her free, and that she must instantly prepare to depart. She had
paused but for an instant, while the lady who brought her these glad
tidings wrapped round her some of the garments which had been
procured for her journey to France, by those who had carried her off;
and all the agitation consequent upon a sudden revival of hopes that
had been well nigh extinguished was still busy in her bosom, when, as
we have said, she entered the room.
The first object, however, which her eye fell upon was the fine
commanding form of Wilton Brown. It were scarcely fair to ask
whether, in the long and weary hours of captivity, she had thought
much of him. But one thing at least may be told, that with him, and
with a hurried and timid examination of the feelings of her own bosom
regarding him, her thoughts had been busied at the very moment when
she had been dragged away from her own home. The sight of him,
however, now, was both joyful and overpowering to her; the very idea
of deliverance had been sufficient to agitate her, so that she shook
in every limb as she entered the room; but when she saw in her
deliverer the man whom, of all others, she would have chosen to
protect her, manifold emotions, of a still more agitating kind, were
added to all the rest. But joy--joy and increased hope--overcame all
other feelings, and stretching out her hands towards him, she ran
forward as he advanced to meet her, and clung with a look of deep
confidence and gladness to his arm.
"Do not be frightened, do not be agitated," he said--"all will go
quite well. Are you prepared to quit this place immediately?"
"Oh yes, yes, instantly!" she cried; but then her eyes turned upon
Lord Sherbrooke, and the sight of him in company with Wilton seemed
to cloud her happiness; for though she still looked up to Wilton's
countenance with the same affectionate and confiding glance, yet
there was evidently a degree of apprehension in her countenance,
when, for a moment, she turned her eyes to Lord Sherbrooke. She bowed
her head gracefully to him, however, and uttered some broken thanks to
him and to Wilton, for coming to her deliverance.
"Pardon me, dear Lady Laura," replied Lord Sherbrooke. "I must accept
no part of your thanks, for my being here is entirely accidental, and
I cannot even offer to escort you on your departure. It is Wilton who
has sought you bravely and perseveringly, and I doubt not you will go
with him with perfect confidence."
"Anywhere, anywhere," said Lady Laura, with a tone and a look which
at another moment might have called up a smile upon Lord Sherbrooke's
countenance; but his own heart was also so full of deep feelings at
that time, that he could not look upon them lightly enough even for a
smile, when he detected them in another.
"I will go down and make sure that there is no trickery below," said
the man called the Captain; "and when I call--Now! come down with the
lady, Mr. Brown."
Lord Sherbrooke at the same moment took leave of them, and left the
room; and Lady Laura, without quitting her position by Wilton's side,
which she seemed to consider a place of sure refuge and support, held
out her hand to the Lady Helen, saying, "Oh, how can I thank you,
lady, for all your kindness? Had it not been for you, I should never
have obtained this deliverance."
"I need no thanks, my sweet friend," replied the lady "the only
things that give sunshine to the memories of a sad life are some few
acts of kindness and sympathy which I have been able to perform
towards others. But if you want to thank me," she added, looking
with a smile upon Wilton, "thank him, Lady Laura, for he is the being
dearest to me upon earth."
Lady Laura looked somewhat surprised; but Wilton held up his finger,
thinking he heard their companion's call. It was not so, however, but
only a quick step upon the stairs; and the next moment the Captain
entered, with some marks of agitation on his countenance.
"By ---!" he said, "there seems to me to be a whole troop of horse
before the house--such a clatter of iron-shod feet. I fear we have
the enemy upon us, and Plessis has run to hide himself; frightened
out of his wits. What can we do?"
"Come all into the lady's chamber, or into mine," said Lady
Helen--"perhaps they may not think of searching for her. At all
events, it gives us a chance, if we can but get across the vestibule
before they come up. Quick, Wilton! come, quick!" and she was
leading the way.
Before she got to the door, however, which the Captain had closed
behind him, the tramp of heavy boots was heard upon the stairs, and a
voice calling, "Plessis! Plessis! Where the devil are you? The
whole house seems to be deserted! Why, what in Satan's name is
here? Here's blood all the way down the stairs! By Heaven, it
wouldn't surprise me if the Orangemen had got into the house. We
must take care that there isn't a trap. Give me that lamp,
Cranburne. You had better have your pistols ready, gentlemen. How
can we manage now?--Two of you stay and guard each corridor, while we
go in here."
There seemed now to take place a low-toned conversation amongst them,
and the Lady Helen, with a pale countenance, drew back towards Wilton
and Laura. The Captain, on his part, unbuttoned his coat, and drew
out a pistol from the belt that he wore underneath: but Wilton said,
"Put it up, my good friend, put it up. Do not let us set any example
of violence. Where there are nine or ten against two, it is somewhat
dangerous to begin the affray. We can always have recourse to
resistance at last."
"Oh, not for my sake! not for my sake!" said Lady Laura, in a low
voice. "For Heaven's sake, risk not your life for me!"
"Let us keep this deep window behind us," said Wilton, speaking to
his companion, "for that will give us some advantage, at all events.
Draw a little behind us, dear Lady Laura. We will manage all things
as gently as we can."
"Let me speak to them, Wilton," said the Lady Helen--"from one
circumstance or another, I must know them almost all."
As she spoke, the large heavy latch was lifted, and the door slowly
and cautiously opened.