Mary had watched those Invincibles sometimes from a respectful distance, and therefore felt sure (when she began to think) that she had not them to thank for this little scare. For they always slept soundly in the first watch of the morning; and even supposing they had jumped up with nightmare, where was the jubilant crow of the cock? For the cock, being almost as invincible as they were, never could deny himself the glory of a crow when the bullet came into his neighborhood. He replied to every volley with an elevated comb, and a flapping of his wings, and a clarion peal, which rang along the foreshore ere the musket roar died out. But before the girl had time to ponder what it was, or wherefore, round the corner came somebody, running very swiftly.
In a moment Mary saw that this man had been shot at, and was making for his life away; and to give him every chance she jerked her pony aside, and called and beckoned; and without a word he flew to her. Words were beyond him, till his breath should come back, and he seemed to have no time to wait for that. He had outstripped the wind, and his own wind, by his speed.
Poor man! cried Mary Anerley, what a hurry you are in! But I suppose you can not help it. Are they shooting at you?
The runaway nodded, for he could not spare a breath, but was deeply inhaling for another start, and could not even bow without hinderance. But to show that he had manners, he took off his hat. Then he clapped it on his head and set off again.
Come back! cried the maid; I can show you a place. I can hide you from your enemies forever.
The young fellow stopped. He was come to that pitch of exhaustion in which a man scarcely cares whether he is killed or dies. And his face showed not a sign of fear.
Look! That little holeup thereby the fern. Up at once, and this cloth over you!
He snatched it, and was gone, like the darting lizard, up a little puckering side issue of the Dike, at the very same instant that three broad figures and a long one appeared at the lip of the mouth. The quick-witted girl rode on to meet them, to give the poor fugitive time to get into his hole and draw the brown skirt over him. The dazzle of the sun, pouring over the crest, made the hollow a twinkling obscurity; and the cloth was just in keeping with the dead stuff around. The three broad men, with heavy fusils cocked, came up from the sea mouth of the Dike, steadily panting, and running steadily with a long-enduring stride. Behind them a tall bony man with a cutlass was swinging it high in the air, and limping, and swearing with great velocity.
Coast-riders, thought Mary, and he a free-trader! Four against one is cowardice.
Halt! cried the tall man, while the rest were running past her; halt! ground arms; never scare young ladies. Then he flourished his hat, with a grand bow to Mary. Fair young Mistress Anerley, I fear we spoil your ride. But his Majestys duty must be done. Hats off, fellows, at the name of your king! Mary, my dear, the most daring villain, the devils own son, has just run up herescarcely two minutesyou must have seen him. Wait a minute; tell no liesexcuse me, I mean fibs. Your father is the right sort. He hates those scoundrels. In the name of his Majesty, which way is he gone?
Was itoh, was it a man, if you please? Captain Carroway, dont say so.
A man? Is it likely that we shot at a woman? You are trifling. It will be the worse for you. Forgive mebut we are in such a hurry. Whoa! whoa! pony.
You always used to be so polite, Sir, that you quite surprise me. And those guns look so dreadful! My father would be quite astonished to see me not even allowed to go down to the sea, but hurried back here, as if the French had landed.
How can I help it, if your pony runs away so? For Mary all this time had been cleverly contriving to increase and exaggerate her ponys fear, and so brought the gunners for a long way up the Dike, without giving them any time to spy at all about. She knew that this was wicked from a loyal point of view; not a bit the less she did it. What a troublesome little horse it is! she cried. Oh, Captain Carroway, hold him just a moment. I will jump down, and then you can jump up, and ride after all his Majestys enemies.
The Lord forbid! He slews all out of gear, like a carronade with rotten lashings. If I boarded him, how could I get out of his way? No, no, my dear, brace him up sharp, and bear clear.
But you wanted to know about some enemy, captain. An enemy as bad as my poor Lord Keppel?
Mary, my dear, the very biggest villain! A hundred golden guineas on his head, and half for you. Think of your father, my dear, and Sunday gowns. And you must have a young man by-and-by, you knowsuch a beautiful maid as you are. And you might get a leather purse, and give it to him. Mary, on your duty, now?
Captain, you drive me so, what can I say? I can not bear the thought of betraying any body.
Of course not, Mary dear; nobody asks you. He must be half a mile off by this time. You could never hurt him now; and you can tell your father that you have done your duty to the king.
Well, Captain Carroway, if you are quite sure that it is too late to catch him, I can tell you all about him. But remember your word about the fifty guineas.
Every farthing, every farthing, Mary, whatever my wife may say to it. Quick! quick! Which way did he run, my dear?
He really did not seem to me to be running at all; he was too tired.
To be sure, to be sure, a worn-out fox! We have been two hours after him; he could not run; no more can we. But which way did he go, I mean?
I will not say any thing for certain, Sir; even for fifty guineas. But he may have come up heremind, I say not that he didand if so, he might have set off again for Sewerby. Slowly, very slowly, because of being tired. But perhaps, after all, he was not the man you mean.
Forward, double-quick! We are sure to have him! shouted the lieutenantfor his true rank was thatflourishing his cutlass again, and setting off at a wonderful pace, considering his limp. Five guineas every man Jack of you. Thank you, young mistressmost heartily thank you. Dead or alive, five guineas!
With gun and sword in readiness, they all rushed off; but one of the party, named John Cadman, shook his head and looked back with great mistrust at Mary, having no better judgment of women than this, that he never could believe even his own wife. And he knew that it was mainly by the grace of womankind that so much contraband work was going on. Nevertheless, it was out of his power to act upon his own low opinions now.
The maiden, blushing deeply with the sense of her deceit, was informed by her guilty conscience of that nasty mans suspicions, and therefore gave a smack with her fern whip to Lord Keppel, impelling him to join, like a loyal little horse, the pursuit of his Majestys enemies. But no sooner did she see all the men dispersed, and scouring the distance with trustful ardor, than she turned her ponys head toward the sea again, and rode back round the bend of the hollow. What would her mother say if she lost the murrey skirt, which had cost six shillings at Bridlington fair? And ten times that money might be lost much better than for her father to discover how she lost it. For Master Stephen Anerley was a straight-backed man, and took three weeks of training in the Land Defense Yeomanry, at periods not more than a year apart, so that many people called him Captain now; and the loss of his suppleness at knee and elbow had turned his mind largely to politics, making him stiffly patriotic, and especially hot against all free-traders putting bad bargains to his wife, at the cost of the king and his revenue. If the bargain were a good one, that was no concern of his.