The garden remained deserted2. Late in the afternoon three maid-servants chattering3 gaily4, he supposed at the prospect5 of an evening holiday, came out and set off for the village, calling back saucy6 messages to Phoebe Marlow, who, from the doorway8 disconsolately9 watched them depart. Then again all was silent.
The bright promise of the early morning hours was not fulfilled. The evening sky was heavy with clouds and dusk fell early. The corporal had changed his position a hundred times, had yawned and sighed, and even nodded once or twice before the longed-for hour arrived.
But at length, about ten o'clock, a light twinkled in one of the windows of the dark and silent house, and presently the soft swish of a paddle up the stream was audible.
The corporal held his breath and craned forward, looking and listening eagerly. He heard the dull thud of the boat against the bank, a paddle drop, soft footfalls on the lawn, and presently the dark figure of a man loomed10 into sight, and passed quickly toward the house.
But ere he reached the building, the door was flung wide and a woman appeared on the lintel with outstretched arms, crying loud, "Rupert! At last! At last!"
For an instant the figures stood revealed in the glare of light from the doorway, and the corporal noted11 a tall, slender youth with bright complexion12 and dark, curling hair, falling in love-locks to his shoulders, as Barbara had described him, herself in form and feature. Taking the woman into his arms, they passed into the house together, and the door was closed.
For a few moments the corporal waited cautiously, then as all remained quiet, he crept from his hiding-place and, cracking his fingers with delight at the success of his enterprise, gave the signal for his men to surround the house.
In five minutes they were posted to his satisfaction, so carefully that not a cat could escape unobserved, and having ordered them to let any enter who would (for he had as lief catch a dozen rebels as one), but to allow none to leave the building without his express command, he approached the entrance and delivered a thundering blow upon the door.
There was no answer. The echoes died away in the distance and the house remained silent as night.
He raised his arm for a second blow, when a light touch on the shoulder caused him to spring round in astonishment14 and fear, for his heart was already in his mouth with excitement and self-importance.
Behind him stood Captain Protheroe, regarding him grimly.
"How now, corporal?" demanded the captain sharply, "What is the meaning of this? I came riding down the lane when I find three troopers crouching15 by the gate yonder, for all the world like conies in their burrow16, and I learn, forsooth, that you have surrounded this house and were even about to force an entrance. What warrant have you for this, and why was I not informed sooner of the matter? Must I again teach you, sirrah, that you take too much upon yourself?"
The corporal regarded him sulkily.
"There is a traitor17 within, captain," he muttered.
"Bah! another of your mare's nests, I make no doubt. What proof have you?"
"Proof enough and to spare," answered the corporal stoutly18. "Witness my own eyes and ears," and he rapidly reported all that had passed. The captain's face hardened as he listened and he glanced sharply up at the house.
"Ah! it seems you are on the right track for once. But zounds, fool," he continued angrily, "why, in Heaven's name, didn't you trap him before he entered the house and leave the women-folk in peace? I warrant we'll have a bad business now. Dolt20! Well, there is no other way now. Knock again and on with the work. 'Twill be a wretched business," he muttered with a shrug21 and a wry22 smile.
The corporal again knocked loudly, and after a considerable interval23, footsteps were heard inside, and a voice demanded timidly who was there.
"Open at once, i' the King's name," roared the corporal.
"Marry, then, which king?" answered the voice, "there be so many kings nowadays."
"Open in the name of King James," was the angry answer.
"Now wherefore King James? King Monmouth was far better favoured," answered the voice.
"Zounds, fellow!" interrupted the captain angrily, "wouldest parley24 all day?" Then dealing25 a furious blow on the door, he shouted angrily:
"An ye open not instantly, I must break in the door."
"Beshrew me! Here's a gentle visitor!" was the answer, and then the door yielded to their pressure and the captain, followed by the corporal and three troopers, entered the house.
They paused, however, on the threshold, and Captain Protheroe muttered a despairing exclamation26, for the hall was empty save for Mistress Barbara, who, dropping them a mocking curtsey, demanded gravely to what cause she owed the honour of such a visit.
Captain Protheroe quickly recovered his composure and bowed politely, mentally observing that never before had he done full justice to the girl's beauty, or fully13 realised the fascination27 that may lurk28 in soft dark curls trailing over a snowy forehead and nestling into the nape of a beautifully formed neck.
"It grieves me to be thus forced to intrude29 upon your privacy, Mistress Winslow," he began gently, "but I must obey orders. Methinks you need scarcely pretend ignorance as to the reason of my presence."
"Bless the man!" exclaimed Barbara cheerfully, "does he think his business is writ30 large on his brow? I assure you, sir, I know nothing whatever of the cause of such a visit."
Captain Protheroe raised his eyebrows31.
"In that case, madame, I must inform you. I have certain knowledge that a fugitive32 has taken refuge in this house, and it is my intention not to leave the place until I have found him."
"A most laudable intention, sir, though I fear me it means that you will remain here for the rest of your natural life. But pray tell me, how long has it been the custom for an honourable33 gentleman to turn man-hunter?"
The captain reddened angrily.
"It is not a task I would gladly choose, madame, as you might know. But I am not here to discuss the virtue34 of my orders, I am here to search for this rebel."
"Then in Heaven's name go and search for him elsewhere. I assure you he is not here," exclaimed Barbara petulantly35.
Captain Protheroe looked at her for a moment questioningly.
"Will you swear to me that such is the truth, madame?" he asked.
Barbara hesitated for a moment. Then she turned away impatiently and walked back into the room.
"Nay36, an my word be not enough, I will swear nothing. Yet I assure you the man you seek is not here."
But even as she spoke37 the words, she stopped with a stifled39 cry, for in the centre of the floor lay a man's hat, stained and draggled, but serving, with its long plume40 and jewelled clasp, as an outspoken41 traitor to its master.
The captain's glance fell on the hat at the same moment, and he turned to Barbara with a questioning smile. But she had recovered herself in an instant. Walking coolly forward, she concealed42 the treacherous43 hat beneath her skirt, until with a dexterous44 movement she swept it out of sight under the table, while at the same time she unconcernedly (though a trifle breathlessly) repeated her former statement that the man they sought was not in the house.
Captain Protheroe, marvelling45 greatly at a woman's strangely discriminating46 sense of honour, which will permit her to assert a fact but not to swear to it, smiled at her statement and bowed politely.
"So be it, madame. Then nought47 remains48 save for me to order my men to commence the search at once, since you so resolutely49 refuse to give up the traitor. I am distressed51 to disturb you, but search I must."
"Marry! sir, then search," cried Barbara, with a sudden suspiciously hysterical52 laugh. "Perchance he lurks53 behind this curtain, or cowers54 beneath the table. Think you he is concealed in yonder snuff-box, or is hid beneath my petticoats? Prithee, search well, for there is no telling where the rogue55 may lie," and assuming a mock air of importance closely resembling that of the corporal, she commenced a solemn burlesque56 of the search, hurrying about the room, and carefully examining the most impossible hiding-places, while the captain bit his lip to prevent a smile, and the troopers watched her mimicry57 of their efforts with embarrassed indignation.
When she had concluded her tour of the room, Barbara turned to the astonished soldiers and remarked with mock solemnity:
"You see, I am correct, he cannot be here."
"We are deeply indebted to you for this entertainment, madame," interrupted the captain with grave politeness. "Now we will commence the search in earnest."
The laughter died from Barbara's face, and a strange hunted look crept into her eyes. She glanced round helplessly, as though seeking means of escape, then casting a pleading glance at the captain, she said in a trembling voice:
"If you still persist in your error, you must e'en do as you list," and with a low sigh she turned away and sank wearily into a chair.
Captain Protheroe gave the necessary orders and the corporal and troopers departed on their errand. Then he turned doubtfully towards the girl.
"I am very sorry for this intrusion, Mistress Barbara," he said gently. "My corporal, who is but a blundering fellow, made these dispositions58 while I was away, otherwise, be assured, I should have taken the fellow before he entered your house."
"Yes, that would have been far easier for you," she answered calmly.
"For you, madame," he corrected her, smiling. "May I hope I am forgiven for thus doing my duty?"
Barbara directed upon him a beaming smile.
"Why, as to that, sir, 'tis I who must crave59 forgiveness for my inhospitality. I' faith, seeing he is not here, I know not why I should be so angry at your visit, I should rather pity such a wild-goose chase. Is it not so?"
"If he were not here, Mistress Barbara, we should deserve no pity, our intrusion would be quite unpardonable."
"But I have told you that he is not here," she answered eagerly.
"True. And I have told you that he is."
Her lips trembled at his resolute50 tone, and she turned away her head. But in a moment she answered brightly:
"'Tis clear, sir, this is a most unprofitable subject for discussion, seeing we shall never agree. Time must show who is in the right. In the meantime we will conclude the matter thus: If he be here, the worse for him; if he be not here—why, the worse for you. What say you now?"
"Madame, your argument is unanswerable."
"Then hence with argument, hither with supper. Come, captain, we'll sign a truce60 for the nonce. If I mistake not, you have had a long ride and spare rations61 this evening. You are well come. I was about to sup when you interrupted me, so while your men search the house, you shall bear me company. You refuse? Why, what fear you? The house is surrounded, not a creature can escape," she continued bitterly, "and you need not fear lest the wine be drugged or the meat poisoned, for I, too, intend to partake of them."
"Ah, madame, those are not the dangers I fear." He shook his head, with a smile.
"What, then?"
"Look in your mirror, Mistress Barbara, perchance you will understand."
Barbara gave a sudden, laugh of pleased amusement.
"Nay, sir, I protest I have no desire to bewitch you," she answered with a bright blush.
"Then, madame, why do you look at me?" asked the captain, and his eyes said more.
Again the dimple deepened and again the lips curved into a smile. Captain Protheroe detected himself watching for that dimple with a quite inexplicable62 and, considering his errand, inexcusable eagerness.
"Methinks the conversation is astray upon a bye-path," she answered demurely63; "let us return to the high-road. I am dying of hunger, and 'tis but dreary64 to sup alone. Will you not join me?"
As Captain Protheroe had tasted no food since early morning, the offer was too tempting66 to be refused.
"Madame, you overwhelm me with kindness," he answered.
She led him to the upper end of the hall, where a table was already laid with three covers.
"Do you always sup in company with two empty chairs, madame?" he asked quizzically.
Barbara flushed crimson67 and hesitated.
"I—I expected friends, sir," she stammered68. Then recovering, she darted69 a bright glance at him and continued. "And you see my expectations have been fulfilled, for are you not come?"
"Does not another lady dwell here with you?" he queried70 indifferently.
"Yes—my cousin, Lady Cicely Winslow. But she—she is out," stammered Barbara again nervously71.
"Ah! so she is sharing the fellow's hiding-place," muttered the captain to himself. "A piece of folly72 only possible in a couple of lovers."
Throughout the meal Barbara laughed and chatted gaily, evidently exerting all her efforts to entertain her guest. She led him on to tell strange stories of his adventures and his travels, to which she listened with that eager interest and open admiration73 of his doings, so dear to the heart of man; she made him laugh heartily74 at her quick jests and saucy answers, and ever and anon as she talked she raised her dark lashes75, and turned upon him the full depths of her wonderful eyes.
But Captain Protheroe was not altogether unversed in the ways of women, and though he enjoyed to the full the pleasant companionship of her manner, and drank deep of her beauty, he was in no wise mindful to allow her charms to turn his thoughts from the matter in hand.
And as he watched her carefully, he noted how from time to time she would break off abruptly76 in the middle of a sentence and listen anxiously to some distant sound in the house, while the smile died from her face, and her eyes widened with fear. She twisted her fingers nervously together as she talked, and her laugh was high and shrill77.
"She plays her part admirably," he muttered to himself, "but she should not show her eyes."
"'Tis strange how falsely that base churl78 Rumour79 reports," he began, when Barbara paused once to listen anxiously to the movements of the searchers overhead. "Now concerning you, madame, methinks he hath totally misspoken."
"Why, what saith Rumour concerning me?" questioned Barbara with interest.
"In the first place," he continued, eyeing her steadily80, "he reports that you are fearless both of men, mice, and devils."
"And what then?" she asked, her eyes flashing proudly.
"Why, I say he is a lying fellow, for I see you are as timid as—as a woman."
"I, sir, timid!" she cried indignantly.
"Aye, madame, you start and tremble at every sound."
"Nay—I assure you—I—I do not so," she stammered, trembling with eagerness. "Why, wherefore should I tremble."
"Nay, I know not, madame. Save as the poet saith—'A guilty conscience——'"
"I thank you for the suggestion, sir," she answered with a faint smile. "I will consult my conscience."
There was a pause, the silence broken only by the distant movements of the searchers.
"Is there a ghost in the room, madame," asked Captain Protheroe suddenly.
Barbara started violently.
"A ghost, sir?" she exclaimed.
"Aye, a ghost. I saw you staring at the wall behind me with so horrified81 an expression, methought you beheld82 an apparition83 at least, peeping over my shoulder."
Barbara dropped her head and bit her lip.
"'Twas but my own thoughts. There is nothing else."
Captain Protheroe wheeled round in his chair, and stared thoughtfully at the full-length portrait of an old Winslow knight84 in armour85 which confronted him.
"Now what is there in this same old gentleman (for I trust 'twas not my appearance that had such a horrifying86 effect upon you), what is there here to terrify you?"
"Nothing, sir, I assure you," repeated Barbara faintly.
"Yet there is certainly a strange look about this portrait," he mused87. "There is a glint in his eye that mislikes me. One might almost believe," he continued, turning towards her, "that he hid some secret behind that fixed88 countenance89."
Barbara stared at him a moment with terrified face, then she rose abruptly from the table.
"I—I wish you would leave me, sir," she answered curtly90.
"That is a hard saying, madame," he exclaimed in mock astonishment. "Did not yourself bid me to supper?"
"Yes. But I am weary of you and now I bid you go."
He laughed quietly.
"That is easily said, madame, but not so easily answered. I may not——"
He was interrupted by a hurried knock at the outer door.
Barbara gave a slight scream and ran across the hall, but Captain Protheroe was at the door before her.
"Pardon me, madame, I must see to this," he said sternly.
He flung the door wide, standing91 himself in its shadow, and Peter Drew, the smith, rushed quickly into the hall.
"Ah, Mistress Barbara," he exclaimed breathlessly, not noticing her sign to him to be cautious, "the villain92 hath esca?ped me, and I can't faind no tra?ce of un anywhere."
"Very much my case, my friend," interrupted the captain, shutting the door quickly, and confronting the astonished smith with a quiet smile. "But what may be the name of this same escaped villain?"
Peter gasped93 at him stupidly.
"Come, fellow, out with it," cried the captain sharply.
The smith glanced at Barbara and shook his head.
"I don't know," he muttered sulkily.
Captain Protheroe turned to Barbara.
"May I—er—advise you, madame, to order this reluctant henchman of yours to be more speedy in his replies."
"You may tell the captain all you know, Peter," she said after a moment's hesitation94. "Methinks 'twill not greatly enlighten him."
"'Tweren't nobbut a certain hawker, your honour. Her ladyship bid me keep un za?fe till marnin' zo I fastened un oop zafe i' my farge. But when I were awai—er—awai on my biznez thicey marnin' my waife, plague on a meddlezome fingers, zay I, muzt needs oppen door, to zee, forzooth, whai it were zhut, and zo the fellow hath vled."
"Good! Why was this hawker to be thus secured?"
"He had angered me, sir," interrupted Barbara haughtily95.
"Ah! summary justice, madame," answered the captain, laughing. "But hardly, methinks, within the measure of the law."
"I care nought for the law."
"So I can well believe. But come, I must know a little more concerning this hawker."
"That you cannot, sir," answered Barbara calmly. "For the simple reason that Peter knows no more, and I, who do know, do not purpose to tell you."
Captain Protheroe hesitated a moment. Then he continued lightly, but eyeing Barbara steadily the while:
"Ah, well! 'Tis of small import. Doubtless it will not be difficult to find the fellow himself and learn all I wish from his own lips."
Barbara's face grew suddenly white.
"Yet another man to search for," she exclaimed lightly, but with a strange hoarseness96 in her voice. "I' faith, captain, yours is no easy post. It must indeed be a wearisome life to seek and seek for that which like the philosopher's stone, is never to be found."
They were startled by a sudden clamour which arose in a distant part of the building, the clatter97 of pans and dishes, the angry shouts of the men, and above all the shrill voice of a woman pouring forth98 a torrent99 of furious abuse.
"What in the devil's name——" began the captain, striding across the room.
"Oh! 'tis nothing," interrupted Barbara coolly. "Your men have doubtless encountered my waiting-woman, Phoebe. She is somewhat hot and hasty in her humour and—I am sorry for them."
As she spoke the door was flung open and the corporal rushed angrily into the room. He was a miserable100 sight to behold101. His head was saturated102 with greasy103 broth104 which dripped from the ends of his scrubby hair and beard and trickled105 down his rubicund106 countenance; he was covered from head to foot with flour and dust, and he held his hand pitiably to his temple where a large bump, the size of an egg, was rapidly rising, to embellish107 his appearance.
Behind him marched Phoebe, weaponed with a besom, her face blazing with anger, her hair dishevelled, and her sleeves rolled up to her shoulders, showing the brawny108 arms of this amazon.
At sight of this couple, Barbara fell back into a chair, and laughed till her eyes filled with tears.
"My poor Sir Knight of the Whipcord," she gasped. "What hath befallen thee? Ah me, Phoebe, but thou art a very dragon!"
"A very devil," spluttered the corporal.
"Devil in thy teeth, fellow!" cried the enraged109 waiting-woman. "Mistress Barbara, what think ye? this fellow hath tramped through every hole and corner of the house; he hath rent the hangings, broken the chiny, forced open the closets, and made the place a very desolation. And then—then he was for trapesing into my kitchen, my kitchen that I had but just redd up, with his great muddy boots, to poke38 his nose into all my places, because, forsooth, he swears I have a man hid among the pots and pans! A man, indeed! The meddlesome110 fool! I warrant me 'tis no man, but the victuals111 that he is in search of."
"Patience, good Phoebe, patience," laughed Barbara. "As thou sayest ever, men are but fools and know no better."
"Humph! Mayhap they knew no better, but they know better now, I warrant. Though it repents112 me that I wasted the whole of a good basin of broth and a bag of flour i' the teaching of it."
Meanwhile Corporal Crutch113, having mopped his brow, and beaten off much of his outer covering of flour, made shift to resume his customary air of pompous114 dignity.
"This woman, sir," he explained with a wave of the hand in the direction of Phoebe, "withstood us in the doorway of her kitchen, powerfully ammunitioned with pannikins. 'Twas, indeed, a post of some vantage, therefore I deemed it wisdom to lead her off, as you behold, by a feigned115 retreat, while the men make a flank attack, and secure the position by entering through the window."
On hearing this Phoebe set up a howl of rage, and disappeared speedily in the direction of the kitchen, to oust116 the intruders from the spot. The sounds of battle which presently arose proved the success of the corporal's manoeuvre117.
Captain Protheroe drew the corporal aside.
"Well! You have searched?"
"Aye, sir, every nook and cranny in the place. Not a rat's hole has escaped us. He must be hid somewhere in this room, for there's no other place unsearched."
"'Tis very like, and I think I can put my finger on the place," answered the captain softly.
Barbara looked up.
"Well, captain, if you are satisfied that I have spoken the truth, perhaps you will take your leave, for I protest I am weary of you."
"One moment, madame," he answered, "I will but examine into the secret of this same cross-eyed ancestor of thine, and then you shall be no further troubled."
He turned, as he spoke, towards the picture, but Barbara sprang to her feet with a sharp cry, and darting118 past him, placed her back against the frame and turned to him full of defiance119.
"Nay, sir, that you shall not," she cried resolutely.
Corporal Crutch paused in his search, and gazed at her in open-mouthed astonishment, but Captain Protheroe strode quickly to her side with a sharp frown.
"Come, madame," he began impatiently, "this is sheer folly. We must proceed with our work. I do, indeed, regret the painful business, but by your leave we will not prolong it. Be so good as to show me the secret of the spring."
"I will not."
"Then, madame, we must open it by force."
"You shall not pass me," she cried defiantly120. "I will not move aside."
Captain Protheroe swore in desperation.
"Come, Mistress Barbara, be reasonable," he urged. "You know well that resistance is quite useless. I were loth to use violence, but an it must be so, methinks it were possible to move you without much injury to either of us."
Suddenly Barbara began to cry, leaning her head back against the frame and sobbing121 bitterly. But she did not cover her face with her hands as is the manner of most women.
"Oh, go away, I beseech122 you," she pleaded, clasping her hands in entreaty123, and raising tearful eyes to his face. "Rupert hath done you no injury, suffer him to escape this once, and I will be your debtor124 forever."
Captain Protheroe stared down at her, wondering vaguely125 whether her eyes looked more lovely when bright with merriment, or when wide and soft with welling tears, and why he had never before noticed how inviting126 was a full quivering lip. Then suddenly recollecting127 the unprofitableness of such considerations, he glanced indignantly at the corporal and swore at him beneath his breath.
"You are making my duty very hard for me, madame," he pleaded gently.
"I—I want to," she sobbed128. "Please go away."
"No, Mistress Barbara, I cannot," he answered firmly.
Barbara stopped her sobs129 and stared at him for a moment in astonishment. Then she suddenly turned on him furiously.
"You will not? You will not?" she cried. "Then have your way. See what lies concealed."
She pressed a small button cunningly hidden amid the carving130 of the frame, and the portrait slipped back, revealing a large recess131 in the wall, deep enough to hold three men.
The recess was empty.
The two men stared at each other in utter astonishment, but Barbara flung herself into a chair, clapped her hands, and burst into a paroxysm of laughter.
"Fooled! Fooled!" she cried, pointing at them mockingly. "Was ever man, since the days of Adam, so bravely fooled. Oh! I shall die of laughter," and again the room rang with her merriment.
Captain Protheroe turned to her grimly.
"Pardon my dulness, madame," he said harshly, "and be so kind as to explain what this means."
"Means! Why, marry, it means that I have spoken truly. Rupert is not here, moreover, he never has been. Have I not said so throughout."
"Not here? Impossible! Then these tremblings, entreaties132, tears were all——"
"All a comedy, sir, which I trust you enjoyed as greatly as did I. Oh! tell me, sir, should I not make a brave player?" She danced a few steps towards him and dropped a mocking curtsey. "I await your applause, signors," she cried with a saucy laugh.
Captain Protheroe strode the length of the room and swore to himself heartily, but Corporal Crutch was not so easily convinced.
"'Tis false, sir," he cried. "She is fooling us again. Why I saw the fellow enter, myself."
"That you did not, corporal, an I may make so bold as to contradict you," laughed Barbara. "Though I wouldn't deny," she added solemnly, "the possibility of your having seen someone enter."
"Aye, someone hailed by the name of 'Rupert,'" sneered133 the corporal.
"What's in a name?" quoted Barbara, laughing.
"Whom did he see, then?" demanded Captain Protheroe sharply.
"How should I know?" she retorted cheerfully. "'Twas not I who saw him. Ask the corporal."
"An 'twere not Sir Rupert, 'twas the devil himself in his likeness134. I saw him as plain as I see you. He is the very counterpart of yon wench, his sister."
"That is true enough," answered Barbara calmly. "We be so alike that times have been known when we were mistaken for each other. And yet I will swear 'twas not Rupert whom you saw."
"Will you have the goodness to explain the matter, madame?" interrupted the Captain impatiently.
"With all my heart, sir, though 'tis a somewhat lengthy135 tale. Know then, it commences with a stout19 corporal but half concealed behind a large laurel bush. Ah, ha! Sir Whipcord, you look guilty! Now this same corporal was a spy and an eavesdropper136, and eavesdroppers must not be surprised if at times they overhear that which is intended for their ears. 'Twas so in this case. The corporal, who bore a strange resemblance to this gentleman, overheard a pretty little plot, discussed especially for his edification, he stole and read a cunning little note, written for his eyes alone. Being a gentleman of extraordinary blindness, he walked into the trap as prettily137 as a bird. The rest was simple. It remained but to send a messenger, whom your soldiers kindly138 permitted to pass, to inform Rupert of our arrangements. Cicely and I, disguised but in linsey petticoats and woollen hoods139 ('tis passing strange how dress can make or mar7 a man) went down to the village this afternoon, and later I—I returned, alone. Perchance—I say perchance, 'twas I whom your corporal saw enter; and yet, sure, how could it be?"
"And your cousin?"
"Cicely? Oh, she is away passing the evening with Rupert, who, thanks to the corporal's kind thoughtfulness, in withdrawing all his men from the roads and the village, was enabled to visit her with perfect safety at a certain house we wot of. But, indeed, the time has passed so quickly while you have been here, that he will by now have returned whence he came, and I fear—I greatly fear you have missed him."
Then at last Corporal Crutch, convinced of the truth of her statement, opened his mouth and commenced to swear; to swear so roundly that Barbara covered her ears, and Captain Protheroe curtly bade him be silent.
"'Tis thine own doing, thou blundering fool," he said angrily. "Wherefore didst not follow the messenger and trap the fellow in his hiding-place?"
"Nay, captain, give me some credit for the business," interposed Barbara cheerily. "'Twas a most excellently conceived plan. And yet," she mused, "I doubt if ever men were more easily fooled."
"And may I ask, madame, what part in the plot this evening's entertainment served?"
"Oh that! Well, I cannot say that was altogether necessary, though I desired to keep you here till Rupert was safe away. But," she added roguishly, "'twas vastly amusing. And besides, methinks you deserved no better treatment after forcing your way thus churlishly into a lone65 woman's house."
Captain Protheroe turned brusquely on his heel.
"There is nothing further to be gained by remaining here, corporal," he said. "Call up the men and march them back to quarters. And as for this fellow," he added, pointing to the smith, who had watched the scene with deep enjoyment140, "keep him safe till morning; we may have need of him."
"And what of the wench, captain? Can't we lay hands on her for aiding and abetting141?"
Captain Protheroe scowled142.
"Leave me to deal with her, sirrah. I will follow you anon. And harkee. There is a certain hawker wandering in or near the village. Yon fellow can describe him. If we can lay hands on him, I doubt not he can tell us what may prove useful."
Corporal Crutch started guiltily.
"A hawker, captain? Why, I know the fellow. I have him safe under—that is—er—I doubt not I can speedily lay hands on him."
"Do so. See to it to-night, and we may yet catch our hare. Now begone."
The corporal saluted143 and went out.
Captain Protheroe glanced at Barbara, and he saw that no trace of her triumphant144 merriment remained.
He turned and walked to the window and stood for some time in silence gazing out into the darkness while the last echoes of the retreating footsteps died away. Then all was still.
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