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The Master of Appleby

Chapter 3 IN WHICH MY ENEMY SCORES FIRST

Word Count: 2502    |    Released on: 06/12/2017

rthlight of the new day at a turn in the river road not above a

econd's defection; but of this Jennifer would say little. He had broken with his principal, whether in anger or not I could only guess; an

re the branches drooped lowest we brushed the fragrance from the wild-grape bloom in passing. On the right the river, late in flood, eddied softly; and sounds other than the murmuring of the waters, the matin songs of the birds, and the dust-muffled hoof-beats of our horses there were none. Peace, dee

us, have no monopoly. The post-riders from the south bring blood-curdling stories of Colonel Tarleton's doings. 'Tis said he overtook some of Mr. Lincoln's reinforcements come t

ondon I heard that this same Colonel Tarleton was with Lor

was neither mirth

fed. "The women have a fondness for a

o, but withou

ingly. Do you sp

ence to me in one breath, and upholding in the next this baronet captain who, tho

and two

on terms at Apple

open house for any and all of t

h a thrice-accursed despoiler of women made my blood boil afresh; and

th the women," I said; and then I co

"Then this is not your

ch I said a

ace, and then my youthling must needs

hat it was he said of Madge," he ent

ters not to you or to an

hy

resently run him through, and so his account will be sq

al ally. "I knew not your qua

to the

that case, if by

e would say and

twirl the steel, or how, but you may be sure he would spit you like a trussed fowl in the first bou

u spare him he shall answer to me for that thing he said o

ing at the pair of pistols hanging from

ferent

on. 'Tis your only hope, and poor enough at that, I f

, at a sudden turn in the road, we came in sight of a rude barricade of felled trees barring the w

ven as he spoke the glade at our left filled as by magic wi

se?" I asked; "f

Tories-the same that burned the Westcotts in their cabin a fo

nding, if

m, in God's

ield-marshal's maxim, Von Feinden umringt, ist die Zeit zu zerschmettern; an

, and at this we charged, stirrup to stirrup. In the dash there was a scattering volley from the wo

. As we closed with the half-dozen defenders of the barrier, Jennifer reined aside to give me room to play to right a

he man who would have mowed him down w

for the race beyond. When we had pulled them down to a foot pace we

rd hand scored lightly across by another of the random missiles summed up our woundings. Dick whipped o

e to pay back," quoth my youngster, warml

to learn them. And these were but country yokels armed with

I see it. If we come whole out of this adventure with the bar

k toward the dust-veiled

an hour ago; was that bre

stick

our volunteer captai

ch too straightforward himself

baronet who set and baited it. It would please him well to be able to say what our failure to c

'd charge the Fall of Man to him if that would give you better l

all oaks. When we came on the ground the baronet was walking up and down arm in ar

was made more sinister by the plasters knitting up his broken cheek, but I was right glad to make sure that my blow had spared his eye

cond's arm and began to make ready. I gave my sword to Jennifer, and the seconds went apar

lade, and is somewhat heavier. Tybee has brought a pair of Fre

nt to fight wit

n town, Dr. Carew having gone with the Minute Men to join Mr. Rutherford. Tyb

plittings!" said I. "Let us ha

antagonist baring an arm which, despite the bejeweled hand, was to the full as big-muscled as my own. My glance went from his weapon, a rather heavy German blade, straight and slender-poin

when Jennifer would have gi

lease. Sir Francis Fa

veiled for an instant, a

tain Ireton; I ha

asely as you lied to Richard Coverdale nine years agon

gentlemen!

in a bit of by-play between themselves, as was then the fashion. After that I heard nothing for a time save the sibilant whisperings of

vering. Twice, nay, thrice, before I found my advantage he had pricked me lightly with that extra inch of slender point. But when I had fairly felt his wrist I knew

madman, and I had my work well cut out to hold him at the blade's length. I was so holding him; was, in my turn,

did likewise. What I saw was Mistress Margery Stair riding down upo

stay her from riding fair between us-I felt the hot-wire prick of the s

emblingly busy at my neckerchief. Then I saw swimmingly, as through a veil of mist, a woman's face just above my own, and it was full of horror; an

further happening in that grassy glade beneath my father's oaks. For the big German blade was a shrewd blood

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1 Chapter 1 IN WHICH I WHET MY FATHER'S SWORD2 Chapter 2 WHICH KNITS UP SOME BROKEN ENDS3 Chapter 3 IN WHICH MY ENEMY SCORES FIRST4 Chapter 4 WHICH MAY BE PASSED OVER LIGHTLY5 Chapter 5 HOW I LOST WHAT I HAD NEVER GAINED6 Chapter 6 SHOWING HOW RED WRATH MAY HEAL A WOUND7 Chapter 7 IN WHICH MY LADY HATH NO PART8 Chapter 8 IN WHICH I TASTE THE QUALITY OF MERCY9 Chapter 9 HOW A GOLDEN KEY UNLOCKED A DOOR10 Chapter 10 HOW A FORLORN HOPE CAME TO GRIEF11 Chapter 11 HOW A LIE WAS MADE THE VERY TRUTH12 Chapter 12 HOW THE NEWS CAME TO UNWELCOME EARS13 Chapter 13 IN WHICH A PILGRIMAGE BEGINS14 Chapter 14 HOW THE BARONET PLAYED ROUGE-ET-NOIR15 Chapter 15 IN WHICH A HATCHET SINGS A MAN TO SLEEP16 Chapter 16 HOW JENNIFER THREW A MAIN WITH DEATH17 Chapter 17 SHOWING HOW LOVE TOOK TOLL OF FRIENDSHIP18 Chapter 18 IN WHICH WE HEAR NEWS FROM THE SOUTH19 Chapter 19 HOW A STUMBLING HORSE BROUGHT TIDINGS20 Chapter 20 IN WHICH WE STRIVE AS MEN TO RUN A RACE21 Chapter 21 HOW WE KEPT LENTEN VIGILS IN TRINITYTIDE22 Chapter 22 HOW THE FATES GAVE LARGESS OF DESPAIR23 Chapter 23 HOW WE KEPT THE FEAST OF BITTER HERBS24 Chapter 24 HOW WE FOUND THE SUNKEN VALLEY25 Chapter 25 HOW UNCANOOLA TRAPPED THE GREAT BEAR26 Chapter 26 WE TAKE THE CHARRED STICK FOR A GUIDE27 Chapter 27 HOW A KING'S TROOPER BECAME A WASTREL28 Chapter 28 IN WHICH I SADDLE THE BLACK MARE29 Chapter 29 IN WHICH, HAVING DANCED, WE PAY THE PIPER30 Chapter 30 HOW EPHRAIM YEATES PRAYED FOR HIS ENEMIES31 Chapter 31 IN WHICH WE MAKE A FORCED MARCH32 Chapter 32 IN WHICH I AM BEDDED IN A GARRET33 Chapter 33 IN WHICH I HEAR CHANCEFUL TIDINGS34 Chapter 34 HOW I MET A GREAT LORD AS MAN TO MAN35 Chapter 35 IN WHICH I FIGHT THE DEVIL WITH FIRE36 Chapter 36 HOW I RODE POST ON THE KING'S BUSINESS37 Chapter 37 OF WHAT BEFELL AT KING'S CREEK38 Chapter 38 IN WHICH WE FIND THE GUN-MAKER39 Chapter 39 THE THUNDER OF THE CAPTAINS AND THE SHOUTING40 Chapter 40 VAE VICTIS41 Chapter 41 HOW I PLAYED THE HOST AT MY OWN FIRESIDE42 Chapter 42 IN WHICH MY LORD HAS HIS MARCHING ORDERS43 Chapter 43 IN WHICH I DRINK A DISH OF TEA44 Chapter 44 HOW WE CAME TO THE BEGINNING OF THE END45 Chapter 45 IN WHICH WE FIND WHAT WE NEVER SOUGHT46 Chapter 46 HOW OUR PIECE MISSED FIRE AT HARNDON ACRES47 Chapter 47 ARMS AND THE MAN48 Chapter 48 HOW WE KEPT TRYST AT APPLEBY HUNDRED49 Chapter 49 IN WHICH A LAWYER HATH HIS FEE50 Chapter 50 HOW RICHARD COVERDALE'S DEBT WAS PAID51 Chapter 51 IN WHICH THE GOOD CAUSE GAINS A CONVERT52 Chapter 52 WHICH BRINGS US TO THE JOURNEY'S END