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"What is it, Johnny?" asked Ellen as her brother re-entered the room, looking very frightened. Loud voices were also heard below.
"Oh, Nelly, what has happened?" said Johnny, when he could find his tongue. "There are officers below--I heard them say, 'Open in the King's name.'"
"Oh, Johnny, what is it? You alarm me--oh! I trust nothing is wrong."
Hardly had she ceased speaking when the room door was opened, and an officer of the watch entered. He was above the average height considerably, wore his hair long, and also a large beard as well as bushy whiskers and moustache.
"Miss Ravensworth?"
"I am," said Ellen, shuddering with fear. "What is this--what is it all about?" And she sunk backwards on the sofa.
"Madam," replied the officer, bowing, "I am extremely concerned that it has fallen to me to make this unpleasant notification to you, but I am the King's servant and must obey his commands: you must accompany me, madam, to Edinburgh."
"I will not--you have no right to ask me--I am innocent of all transgression. I am a free subject of his Majesty's; you have no right, no power to touch me--on what plea do you do so?"
"Madam, I am deeply distressed, but it is my duty. You are not perhaps aware it has come to the knowledge of his Majesty's government that his liege subject, Captain Edward L'Estrange, has been murdered, yes, madam, foully murdered, and--"
"Dare you even insinuate I know anything about this dreadful occurrence?" said Ellen, rising again to her feet, and having seemingly nerved herself for the worst.
"Far be it from me, madam, to suppose one so fair, so young, so innocent-looking, could have any hand in a murder so foul. Once more, madam, it is my harsh duty to require you to follow me. Doubtless your innocence will s.h.i.+ne out clear as the noon-day, but your trial must take place. You were, you must know, peculiarly circ.u.mstanced with the unfortunate young man, and the laws--which have no respect to persons--require your presence. If you are innocent, G.o.d will defend the right, and you have nothing to fear. G.o.d forbid I should think you otherwise; show your innocence, madam, by following me."
"Never; you have no right, you have no warrant to empower your act."
"Pardon me, behold the warrant, with our magistrate's own signature.
There can be no possible fear. I beseech you, madam, come."
"Oh! at least wait till my father comes; he will be here in half an hour, then I will go."
"Madam, I am extremely sorry, but my orders are peremptory and immediate; will you come or not?"
"I will not; I deny your right to imprison an innocent person."
"Then I am distressed to say if you will not come fairly I must use violence, such are my orders. Oh, madam! compel me not to do so."
Ellen still stood silent, her eyes were uplifted as if she sought a higher power to befriend her.
"You still demur, then I have nothing else for it. You will bear me witness"--addressing Johnny and Maude--"with what reluctance I used it."
So saying he stamped his foot on the floor--two harsh-looking men entered: one was short but broad-chested and immensely powerful in make; his face was a bad one, and his eye unrelenting and cruel. His fellow might have been a burly yeoman or farmer; in look more kindly than his neighbour, but even in his eye was little to rea.s.sure Ellen. Both were in the uniform of the watch. She looked at the three in breathless fear, then turning to the officer she said--
"I will go with you, sir. Send those bad, cruel men away."
"Begone," said the officer; they instantly departed. "Now, madam, fulfil your promise, and at once comply with my request. Once more I repeat you have nothing to fear from me."
Ellen, still willing to temporize, if by any means she could delay starting till her father came, said--
"You will at least suffer me to retire a moment to my room, and put on my shawl and bonnet."
She had formed the desperate resolve of leaping from her window, and running to Mr. Lennox's house for protection.
"I am grieved again to deny you this; my orders are express, not to allow you out of my sight."
"You are no gentleman," said Ellen, in her rage at this failure; "you are not even a man thus to treat a weak maiden."
"Again, madam, let me say, I am under orders; it is not I but my King who commands this. Once more, follow me, or by Heaven!" he cried, getting angry too at the delay, "I will recall those cruel men, as you call them, and leave you to their mercies."
"G.o.d's will be done, and may He show you more mercy than you show your fellow-creatures."
And with these words, followed by the officer, she went to her room and enveloped herself in a large Stuart tartan plaid, then, as slowly as she could, she descended, following the officer; behind her walked the two ruffians she so feared, barring all chance of escape. A carriage stood at the door, into it she was hurried; one of the men got up in front by the driver, a young lad of twenty, the other behind, she and the officer inside, and they drove off.
During the dialogue between the officer and his sister Johnny had stood in mute astonishment. Once he had neared the fender, and thought of seizing a poker and dealing a blow on the man's skull, but at that moment the two others entered, and he saw the uselessness of the attempt. When the end came, and his sister was gone, he still stood undecided. Maude had sunk down on the floor, where she was sobbing as if her little heart would break.
"What is to be done, Maude?" said Johnny, in a trembling voice.
"Oh, they will murder her! they will kill my own Ellen! Run, Johnny, run for help! Mr. Lennox, oh, run!"
"You are right," said Johnny, "you are right, I will run;" and rus.h.i.+ng down stairs, he ran as if all the fiends were after him.
Mr. Lennox was just entering his house, where he had been dropped by Mr.
Ravensworth, whose carriage pa.s.sed Johnny on his way.
"Come!--for G.o.d's sake, come, Mr. Lennox!--quick, quick!--they have taken away Ellen!--they are murdering her!"
"Why, Johnny, what is all this excitement about? Be calm, young man, be calm!"
Johnny, in as few words as he could, then detailed the whole circ.u.mstance.
"Not a moment must be lost! I am glad you thought proper to consult me.
Come along, my little man; I am very sorry for your father."
With these words he walked in his usual dignified manner to Mr.
Ravensworth's. Here he found the father in a state bordering almost on frenzy.
"My daughter!" cried the hapless parent, "my daughter! where have they taken her to? Oh, Ellen! my child--my beautiful--my darling!"
"Be calm," Mr. Lennox said; "remember to bear is to conquer our fate."
"Talk not to me of calmness; tell the apathetic Stoic to bear his fate.
Oh, Mr. Lennox! you a father, and talk so! Oh, my child! my poor child!
where have they borne you to?--take me to my child!"
"We had better at once proceed to Edinburgh: the Sheriff is my personal friend. Is your carriage still here?--yes, that will do; the children had better stay here."
"No, no, they will take them next!--let them come. Johnny--Maude darling, do not cry so; we will go and find your sister."
With these words they all four speedily took possession of the carriage; and it needed no words to make the coachman drive fast. During the whole way Mr. Ravensworth wept like a child. It is a terrible thing to hear a strong man weep; a woman or a child weeping are every-day events, not so a man--one who has past through suffering often, and stoically borne it, and yet gives way at last like a child. Johnny cried too, and little Maude all the way; and even Mr. Lennox caught the weakness, and felt his eyes suffuse with tears more than once, though he thought it undignified in the extreme.
When they reached the Sheriff's house, Mr. Lennox sent in his card, and said they had come on a matter of vast importance. The Sheriff, Mr.