opened in a little tavern in Southwark, where I was foolish enough to spend a night and some guineas in entertaining a pack of rude huffs that did not know a gentleman from a dung-fork. I ha
foot in a twinkling by a back window, and made for Clapham. Here, as chance had it, I encountered a stout man on his horse
hot draught of ale and brandy, and, giving my nag a bite, was on the road again, for I knew not how near the enemy might be, and I had vowed to put ten leagues behind me ere I lay anywhere. The way was vile in that weather, but I pushed on through Guildford, and at last came to
eman that was full of questions; and madam, his wife, that was fat and slumberous; and to them was a[176] daughter, pretty enough, but with eyes that marched and countermarched, and usually upon a young man that was dressed like a Court popinjay. This fellow, as I discovered, was her lover, Harringay by name, and a pretty cupid he was. The last in the coach was a staid-faced, sober-clad man, all in a dark ke
en in the night, and 'twas now darkening for more. Out on the Sussex waste tumbled the st
overturned!" cried the o
take all the breath of two heave
is safe?" say
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edy. Confound all such conveyances!" said I. "G
soldier, si
hat," says I-"a so
again, and the stage jolted on her creaking wheels, sending
assistance, blushing ripe an
njay began fumbling in his pockets, and with a sulky air stooped to do as he was
ingay, presently, in a fluting voice of affectation.
, "you cannot s
loftily, "I am quit
ression," I said. "A stout
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admiringly, "you soldie
"I could tell you that whic
hole family, but young Harringay crosse
ldiers have l
said I peremptorily, for I was
was eyeing me steadily. He had the look of a lawyer's clerk, or something of the sort, so I returned him his stare with nonchalan
ys, sir?" inquired
om one may meet," s
waymen?" he said
e is danger from th
y laughe
9] cowards, and would not attack a
k looked at him
sir?" I asked polit
is pocket s
il me," he boasted; and miss c
's hands," explained the old gent
but his suddenly faded away, and he looked out at the moor, on which the snow and the wi
plied her smelling-salts; whereat she was attended by her husband
the old man. "I misdoubt w
erfully, "unless these same gent
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in my ear; and there was the man in black
indifferently,
"there is nothing here to tempt an
I. "I have that which I wou
"But with three such young gentlemen
to be stopped," says the man in black.
ooking eagerly at Harringay, who smiled a
ust me for that, sweetheart." At
, too, was fallen asleep. I was like to have done the same, for the jolting and the stuffiness of the air had wearied me;
-a long barn of a place, with a surly landlord that had not sense enough to serve his customers properly.
sir, seeing that you add th
those?"
tic habit. "You protect us, sir," he said. "We are relying upon
e you there's none likely to infest you. You are as
black. "And I shall eat, for my part, wit
ffence, for there was nothing in his words to warrant it. But Harringay
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e shall not be molested. There is plent
ping her knife and fork, "you terrify me.
his effort, adding, "'Tis known
I saw miss whitening under the b
tons talk of what they know not. 'T
should keep up your spirits." And he drank of his wine, whistling gentl
I had not the heart to overwhelm him in miss's presence. So said I good-humouredly, "We
g. Never did I see a woman with such an appetite.[183] But the old gentleman took
d to-night," he said in a plaintive way, "f
I, "and madam and miss, too, in as snug blan
the candles saw the man in black guttling his wine as if he were in a haste to feel its temper in his stomach. He had drunk one bottle and the better part of another. I called out to the innkeeper, bidding him ask if we were to stay there al
one, lay back with contentment, with one eye open on miss (who was conscious of my stare, and fidgeted under it), and t'other on nothingness. The old lady went off to sleep forthwith with the food she had taken, and trumpeted at times to the chagrin of her daughter. But
ut the barrel of a pistol
iercely, "and you
ssed what it was, and so, ne
oncerns not my
kept your mouth
rong, and that we be fallen indeed into the hands of a tobyman
he, "and give me
pistols?" I a
he was a mere bungler, and no real gentleman of the
is but the matter of
ut," said
; "you promise me
it myself," h
e; so said I, with a heavy sigh, "If I must, I
w to the game, for no born tobyman would have rested content with what I gave
said I meekly, "maybe you will al
am here with four loaded pistols, with
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d, as if desperately. "Tis the y
ghed h
eyes enough, my good
n my keeping I would not have let 'em go so
ays he
and robbed," says the voice of the o
said the ma
miss?" said I
l voic
ery fri
"We are none of us hurt, and w
to be silent,"
e liberty. You have took our goo
ou will believe me the old lady had slumbered through it all,
iev
I; "thieves it is, and as feroci
in black clapped his pistol to her, and gav
at you have
mmered. "There is no room o
will cease your clatte
"if we behave modestly. This coach shall not swim in blood,
ust at that moment the coach came to with a crash that sent him flying against the window. He flourished his pistols wildly, and I thought the f
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you're a
the coachman in amazement. "A
l be gone out of yours if yo
"has robbed the coach; and 'tis only of hi
d let me have it," said this ridiculous t
er, still in astonishment; "you're welcome to
mean?" he dema
rift somewhere towards Liss-the
"you will not venture your v
savage oath, yet
ach nowhere from here, and you will leave five hapless mortal beings to
to him. "Very well," said he, "I consent. But if there be any sign
t such a price, shut the door and departed, and presently the stag
fidgety as a cat, seeming not to know what to do, or whom to confront and bully. Moreover, my attitude had put him in a flurry, and the knowledge that we were astr
re, and I would have been his Majesty's Chief Justic
n plucked up spirit enou
that follow a trade of violence must co
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macking my leg. "You have spo
this shoddy hig
lady to me. "But it appears to me you did litt
," said I. "Alas that I was born to
angrily, "and you see us rob
low is the very devil. I think any man may be excused to surren
elling-salts," sa
'em not,"
gay's spirit hath done so, why, I think it no shame myself. But indeed," I went on, struck with a comic idea, "we are neither of us in need
ieve what you will," says
ption I would take oath this is not other than Galloping Dick, Dic
I believe the huff was well p
t. And, believe me, any man might be proud
he old gentleman. "But they say he is
s gentleman will prove mercifu
hing from me," said he in
t the coachman was whipping up. This same thought seems to occur to the fellow, for he opened the window[192] and shouted out to the man to
?" he said
ain," says the man in bl
s there is,"
ses out, or I will make a ho
on quite famously till now. 'Tis
ed out of the vehicle, at which
, "and we will see thi
he coachman extricate one of his nags. The tobyman (if I may so style him) sto
en minutes after I am gone. If you do, I
mself with the gear, and presently has one of his horses out. Th
a warning voice, "I n
quality. You take him on the near side and I will on the off. Leg
stammered, "
ye frightened of a pistol in the hands of a mumchanc
when he saw me coming an
!" cr
d!" says I, an
ch made me all the hotter. I seized him leg and neck, and swun
ten stick, my brave tobyman. Quit, you worm, quit!" And I
[194] fumbled in the man's pockets for a pistol. "Now," said I, "we are on te
me
y. "Damme, miss will serve me better. She will we
tern, and cast the light on the miser
ould manage him. See," says I, for miss was come up, looking very handsome and excited, in the snow. "Tak
id as I bid, holding the barker in a gingerly fashion, the wh
e close, for the snow had dulled the tread of the horses of the par
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is? Is't an
said I. "A brave fellow that is come b
oice. "We are after one
on my heels I guessed at once. So I moved a little into the sh
our man," says he, "but 't
asked I, emboldened
far as Liphook, but the one that could speak to
fess to being Ryder?" I asked of the others, for by t
says the old fellow. "I heard him
pale as the snow, and[196] he had a horrid, frightened look. Maybe he was some attorney's clerk that had robbed his master, and was in flight. I car
jewels were in my pockets. Lord, I love the jin
restore the smelling-salts, that is your charge. Miss, this, I'll warrant, is your jewels, the which I would advise
s Harringay, in an amaze. "M
eart is, in your boots," says I conte
that nag,
doffing to miss and her mother, rode off into the