Part 41 (1/2)
”We must save ourselves by flight; they are six to one!” he said in low tones to his companions, who kept pace for pace at his side. ”It will be a race for life; and if we are beaten, all we can do is to sell our lives as dearly as may be. It is not robbery alone, it is vengeance, the old grudge against the Trevlyns. But if we can but make Cross Way House ere we are outridden, we may save ourselves yet.”
Chapter 24: Kate's Courage.
Lady Humbert had left the Cross Way House for a three days' visit to a sick relative who had sent an urgent message to her. Mistress Dowsabel remained in charge of the house and its small establishment, lessened considerably by the removal of four of the men servants who had attended their mistress on her journey.
Mistress Dowsabel would gladly have accompanied her sister, for she was always nervous and ill at ease in her absence, but she was withheld by two considerations. In the first place, she was suffering from what was then termed a rheum, which we should call a bad cold in the head, so that the idea of a wet cold journey of some hours' duration was exceedingly unwelcome; in the second, it was not thought seemly by either sister that the young girls, their guests, should be left in the house without some guardian and protector; and Mistress Dowsabel therefore decided to put her fears on one side and remain in charge.
”And beside, what is there to fear?” Lady Humbert had said, in her decisive and cheery fas.h.i.+on. ”We are quiet and peaceable folks, and have naught to dread either at home or abroad. I shall strive to be but three nights absent; and our merry Kate will uphold thy spirits, sister, till my return. Thou wilt be better by the fireside than journeying in the saddle this tempestuous weather.”
This fact was self evident, and Mistress Dowsabel had no desire to leave the fireside.
”I must e'en do the best I can without thee, sister,” she said. ”I doubt not my fears be foolish. I will strive that the girls be not affected thereby.”
”I trow it would be no easy matter to teach them to Kate,” said Lady Humbert with a smile. ”She has all the spirit of Wyvern and Trevlyn combined. She will be a stanch protector for thee, Dowsabel, if thou art troubled by strange noises in the wainscot, or by the barking of the dogs without.”
”Thou thinkest me a sad coward, sister; and so perchance I am,” said meek Mistress Dowsabel. ”But if ever thou art absent from the house, I am beset by a thousand fears that a.s.sail me not at any other time. My heart is heavy as lead within me now.”
But Lady Humbert could not delay her journey on that account. She said something equivalent to ”Fiddle dee dee!” and hastened forward her preparations with her customary energy. Kate flitted about and chattered merrily to her, having won her way by that time to a very soft spot in the heart of her ancient kinswoman.
”I am glad to leave thee with thy aunt Dowsabel, child,” said Lady Humbert before she left. ”Ellen will read to her and see to her possets and her little fire-side comforts; but thou wilt a.s.sist her to overlook the household and servants, and cheer up her spirits and her courage if either should flag. She is strangely timid when I am not by. Thou must do what thou canst to keep away her fears.”
”Fears!” echoed Kate, laughing; ”why, wherefore should we fear?”
”There is small cause, but Dowsabel is by nature timorous, and she will lean on thee, child though thou art, when I am gone. There be certain charges I would lay upon thee. The men will be gone, all but old Thomas within doors and Joshua without; wherefore I will ask thee to go round the house thyself at dusk each eve, and see that all bolts and bars be securely drawn. That is Andrew's work, but he will be with me. Dyson and thou hadst better go together--or thou and Cherry. Thou wilt not be afraid of such a task?”
”Afraid? marry no! Cherry and I will do it gladly. She is a merry-hearted la.s.sie, and I like her well. Is there aught else, my lady aunt?”
Lady Humbert, standing beside the fire and drawing on her riding gloves, looked into Kate's bright face with a thoughtful smile.
”If I could trust thy discretion as I trust thy courage and sense, my giddy-pated maiden, there is one more charge I would lay upon thee.”
The light of laughter in Kate's eyes changed suddenly to something deeper and graver. She came one step nearer and laid her hand on Lady Humbert's arm.
”Try me,” she said simply. ”Methinks I am not so giddy as they deem me. I have thought, I have suffered, I have been forced to possess my soul in patience. Try and see if I may not be trusted in this thing.”
Lady Humbert gazed a moment into the clear eyes, and then said:
”I will try thee, child. It is no such heavy charge I would lay upon thee, yet it is one that thy aunt Dowsabel would fear to undertake. She would fain close the doors of the Cross Way House against all strangers and wayfarers who come to them in the absence of the mistress; but that is not my wish. Dost thou know, child, the name the Cross Way House has ever held with those who fare through the forest tracks?”
”I have heard it spoken of as a place where none in need is ever turned away,” answered Kate.
”Ay, and so it was in those good old days when Wyverns held open house here, and were beloved from far and near. Alas! those good old days are pa.s.sed away; for our fortunes are fallen, and we have no longer the power to entertain in such bounteous fas.h.i.+on. And yet I have striven, as thou hast doubtless seen, that the poor, the aged, the sick, and the needy are never turned from these doors without bite or sup to cheer their hearts and send them rejoicing on their way. Strange persons come to the house from time to time; but all are admitted to such good cheer as is ours to offer, and never has my hospitality been abused. Fugitives from the robbers of the road have been admitted here; yet never has this lone house been attacked. Wounded robbers have sought shelter here, bleeding nigh to death, and their wounds have been dressed by these hands, and their lives saved through our ministrations. To the cry of poverty or distress the doors have ever opened, be the distressed one worthy or no. Never have we had cause to regret what we have done for evil men or good. Never has our hospitality been repaid by treachery or deceit.”
”And now?” asked Kate as Lady Humbert paused.
”Now my timid sister would have the doors closed for the days that I am absent and the men with me. She says she fears for the treasure. She says there is more peril now than of old. She may be right; but I see not why the danger be greater, since none know the secret save those who are pledged to keep it, and it goes against me that the traditions of the house should be broken. Can I trust thee, Kate, to take my place in this? Wilt thou strive to still thy aunt's fears and keep watch over all who come and go, that our doors may still open to the poor, whilst no needless terrors be inflicted on the timid women who will be forced to keep guard alone?”
”I will gladly strive to do all I may,” answered Kate, who had been Lady Humbert's companion now long enough to know much of her methods.