I found Van Volkenberg in his study, surrounded by papers and maps; he was evidently deep in the business of his estate.
A dog—it looked like the one I had fought with, 172though I thought I had killed him—this dog rose at my entrance and stood by his master’s chair, growling12 sullenly14. The patroon looked up with an expression in his face that showed neither irritation15 at being interrupted nor pleasure at seeing me. He was dressed from head to foot in black except for a dark crimson16 skull17 cap that confined his silver gray hair. He was seated by the table when I entered, but rose politely to bid me welcome.
“Monsieur St. Vincent,” he said with a dignified18 inclination19 of his head. “C’est bien.”
I made a low bow, pleased to hear my native tongue. Then I stood erect20 with one hand on the hilt of my sword, the other resting upon my hip21. I threw as much bravado22 into my appearance as I could, for I was playing a bold game and the patroon did not look like a man who would be taken by a cringing23 manner.
“Patroon Van Volkenberg,” I began, in order to introduce my errand, “I have come to ask a favor of you.”
“Ah,” he returned pleasantly. “Favors are what I like. Pray be seated. Louis, a chair for Monsieur St. Vincent.”
It was the dwarf, Louis Van Ramm, who had escorted me into the presence of the patroon. He now set a chair for me and, at another signal, withdrew. He seemed to obey his orders a little sullenly. I am not sure but that the signal for his 173withdrawal was repeated before he noticed it. This behavior surprised me, for I had heard much of the discipline of the Red Band and of the despotic rule of Van Volkenberg.
“Now, sir,” continued the patroon as soon as we were alone. “Now, sir, I am at your service.”
“It is to be admitted to yours that I have come to you to-day.”
“To mine; to my service do you mean?”
“Yes, sir.”
“For what reason?” he asked, gazing at me with his keen, penetrating24 eyes.
“From what I hear of the condition of the city, I am led to believe that you have plenty of work for a soldier who has honorable scars to show.”
“You mean, I suppose, that some one has told you that there is fighting to do in the Red Band.”
“I was informed, indeed, that there was fighting recently on the Slip.”
“No ‘indeed’ about it! A mere25 brawl26. A street fight among drunkards. Is that the kind of fighting you are anxious for?”
“I shall not choose the quarrels if your honor will let me help to settle them.”
“You have a clever way with your tongue, monsieur. But why did you come to me? The Earl of Bellamont is the man of all Yorke whom it is good to fight for at present.”
“True, sir. But I came to you for the simplest of reasons. He will have none of me.”
174“Hush, you brute27,” he cried to the dog, who had begun to growl13 again. “So you applied28 to his Excellency, did you?”
“Assuredly.”
“Assuredly! I like your assuredly and your assurance too! Why him before me?”
“You have just spoken it; because he is the man now.”
“Zounds! This to my face! And asking a favor of me to boot! Back, you brute. Must you fly at everything I point my finger at?”
The patroon had started up angrily, followed by his dog, which leaped upon me, or had nearly done so, when his master caught him by the collar and dragged him back. The suddenness of the attack gave me no time to reflect, much less to get out of the way. Therefore I made a virtue29 of necessity and stood my ground with firmness. This apparent fortitude30 on my part seemed to raise me considerably31 in the opinion of the patroon.
“You are no coward,” he said, at the same time making an effort to pacify32 the hound. “How am I to know that you are not sent here by my enemies to spy upon me? It is not three days since I found Caesar nearly dead, and the next morning there were footprints under my study window.”
Whether it was by mere chance or by intention that he made this allusion33 to my former escapade, I do not know. However, I met his look bravely and without flinching34. For the moment, 175he seemed satisfied of my integrity, whatever his inward thoughts may have been.
“Tell your story, St. Vincent. But mark my word, if you play me a trick I shall have you lashed35.” He hesitated a moment, then added, with his eyes upon me as before: “Ay, or worse than lashed.”
“When you find me false, it will be time to talk of punishment,” I answered stiffly. “I am no knave36, but an honest man.”
“Proceed; it is the only way I can get rid of you.”
“Pardon me,” I retorted, at the same time rising from my chair as if much offended at his rude rejoinder. “I have no desire to serve you. There are some things that become neither a gentleman nor a gentleman’s master. I shall rid you of my presence as soon as I have delivered a message that should not have waited on my own concerns.”
“You have a message for me?”
“Yes. Captain Tew desired me to inform you that his voyage is prospering37 well, and that ample return will be made.”
“Tew, Tew, who is Captain Tew?”
“Your honor best knows. He bade me tell you that. With your permission I shall seek my horse.”
“Be not so quick to take offense38. Sit down again and explain your errand.”
“My only other purpose was to enter your service, and on that point I have changed my mind.”
176“Sit down, fool. I take back what I said. Can you not pardon an old man’s temper?”
Plainly my allusion to the buccaneer had touched him home. I knew by the look in his face that by that clew I could wind him round my finger; but I saw too that I must be careful not to run my own head into a noose39 while I made the attempt to snare40 him. As yet I had succeeded in arousing only his interest and, perhaps, his suspicion. For a moment I stood with my eyes on the ground as if debating with myself. Then I answered:
“You have spoken like a gentleman. I likewise retract41 my hasty speech.”
He gave me his hand.
“We begin to understand each other, Monsieur St. Vincent. I was wrong in my first impression. Frankly42, I took you for a spy who would not leave till you had wormed some information out of me. But I am satisfied. You have not the manner of a spy. Now tell your tale.”
He fitted the palms of his hands together, idly paddling the tips of his fingers against each other. This was a habit, I afterwards learned, that he often resorted to, especially when he was at a loss to comprehend the situation. I went on to tell the patroon a made-up tale of my adventures with the buccaneer.
“Captain Tew,” I said in the course of my narrative43, “was for helping44 me, and, as I was bound for New York, he put me ashore45 near Gravesoon, 177telling me to come to you. He assured me that you and the previous governor, Colonel Fletcher, were well acquainted with him, and that you were always on the lookout46 for a good blade and a faithful servant.”
I paused as if I had said all that I was going to say. The patroon, I thought, did not relish47 my story. He sat silent, still drumming his finger tips. From time to time he looked sullenly at me, then he would drop his eyes to his pattering fingers again. For several minutes he continued in this state of agitation48.
“I admit that I have seen this fellow Tew,” he said at last. “I had forgotten the name, but now he comes back to me. His dealings with Fletcher and me were before he took to the seas for a livelihood49.”
He fell silent. Evidently I had touched him deeply. I could make a fair guess of what was in his mind. Would it be safer for him to let me go free, or to keep me at his side where he could watch me? If I were really a spy, I must possess some dangerous information concerning his dealings with the buccaneers. On the other hand, if I were what I said I was, he could make good use of me in the Red Band. As we sat silent I heard a distant bell toll50.
“Our evening service,” said the patroon. “Will you attend?”
Patroon Van Volkenberg was a Catholic. At 178that moment, when he asked me to attend a Roman service, I had more ado to preserve my self-control than I had had for many a day. So violent was my anger, and so difficult to suppress, that I resolved on the instant to make a desperate move in order to protect myself against similar temptations in the future.
“Mynheer,” I said, “I see by your face that you trust me. I must be plain spoken with you if I expect the same from you. I cannot attend your service because I am a Protestant. I am not only that, but a refugee, and I despise—”
“Softly, softly,” he returned, lifting his hand as if to calm me. “I understand your feelings, but you will not find them shared. I’ll trust a Protestant as well as a Catholic. Curse their religion, but they are honest men. King Louis broke the best bone in his body when he sent you away. But I am not a fool. The devil himself may serve me if he serves me well. I respect you for that.”
I rose from my chair and he rose likewise. For a moment we stood fronting each other. I saw by the look of his eye that he was still in doubt. The moment had come for me to play my last card.
“This button,” said I, handing it to him. “This button was given me by Captain Tew as an introduction.”
While he was examining the button with great 179interest, I continued to dwell on what I thought were significant details.
“The jolly captain cut it off his coat,” I said. “I remember how he drew his cutlass and cursed it roundly as a clumsy tool for such a service. ‘Take the button,’ he said. 'It’s a high price I pay you, for I value the name that’s scratched on the back. By my soul! If Tommy Tew is ever taken, there’ll be some damning tales in Yorke about the governor when they come to examine the buttons on his coat.'”
“Fletcher was a fool to send him those buttons,” exclaimed Van Volkenberg. “But give me your hand, St. Vincent. You shall be my man. In the morning, if you still desire it, you shall put the red band upon your sleeve.”
With that we shook hands.
“What ails51 the brute?” cried the patroon, for the dog was growling again and walking about me in sidelong circles.
Small wonder that he showed a strong aversion to me! I supposed that I had left him dead from our struggle in the woods. Doubtless his sides and neck still ached from that encounter.
“Perhaps I can quiet him,” I said, smiling to myself.
But when I put out my hand towards him he bounded back with a yelp52 of terror. Then he dashed through the door and was gone.
180“Humph!” exclaimed the patroon. “Like his mistress half the time.”
“His mistress?” I cried in surprise, for I had thought that the dog belonged to the patroon.
“Yes,” he answered, a frown gathering53 on his face. “Caesar belongs to a crazy old hag who lives in the hills. Meg of the Hills we call her. Poor Meg!”
I thought little of the dog’s behavior then, but it was to come home to me before the night was over. Meantime, I felt more or less despondent54, though, for the life of me, I could not say why. I had played my hand boldly and I had won. I was now, or should be in the morning, a member of the Red Band. I should be able to ferret out the patroon’s secrets. I hoped to be able to trip him up and thus put an end to his evil practices forever. Yet when we clasped hands in final agreement, I felt instinctively55 that I had met my match. Could it be that there were two play-actors in Van Volkenberg manor that night when I thought that there was but one? Did he see deeper than he pretended to see? Was he, as well as I, playing a part? Time alone could tell. But nothing is ever mended by worry; the thought of this old maxim56 soon drove away my fears, and my spirits rose in consequence.
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