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  Bythistimetheyeomanryofthedistrictwerealsoonthemove,andamongthemFestusDerriman,whowassleepingathisuncle’s,andhadbeenawakenedbyCripplestraw。AboutthetimewhenBobandhisfatherweredescendingfromthebeaconthestalwartyeomanwasstandinginthestable-yardadjustinghisstraps,whileCripplestrawsaddledthehorse。Festusclankedupanddown,lookedgloomilyatthebeacon,heardtheretreatingcartsandcarriages,andcalledCripplestrawtohim,whocamefromthestableleadingthehorseatthesamemomentthatUncleBenjypeepedunobservedfromamullionedwindowabovetheirheads,thedistantlightofthebeaconfiretouchinguphisfeaturestothecomplexionofanoldbrassclock-face。
  ’IthinkthatbeforeIstart,Cripplestraw,’saidFestus,whoseluridvisagewasundergoingableachingprocesscurioustolookupon,’youshallgoontoBudmouth,andmakeaboldinquirywhetherthecowardlyenemyisonshoreasyet,oronlyloominginthebay。’
  ’I’dgoinamoment,sir,’saidtheother,’ifIhadn’tmybadlegagain。Ishouldhavejoinedmycompanyaforethis;buttheysaidatlastdrillthatIwastooold。SoIshallwaitupinthehay-loftfortidingsassoonasIhavepackedyouoff,poorgentleman!’
  ’Dosuchalarmsasthese,Cripplestraw,everhappenwithoutfoundation?Buonaparteisawretch,amiserablewretch,andthismaybeonlyafalsealarmtodisappointsuchasme?’
  ’Ono,sir;Ono!’
  ’Butsometimestherearefalsealarms?’
  ’Well,sir,yes。Therewasapretendedsallyo’gunboatslastyear。’
  ’Andwastherenothingelsepretended——somethingmorelikethis,forinstance?’
  Cripplestrawshookhishead。’Inoticeyermodesty,Mr。Festus,inmakinglightofthings。Butthereneverwas,sir。Youmaydependuponithe’scome。ThankGod,mydutyasaLocaldon’trequiremetogotothefront,butonlythevaliantmenlikemymaster。Ah,ifBoneycouldonlysee’eenow,sir,he’dknowtoowellthereisnothingtobegotfromsuchadeterminedskilfulofficerbutblowsandmusket-balls!’
  ’Yes,yes。Cripplestraw,ifIrideofftoBudmouthandmeet’em,allmytrainingwillbelost。Noskillisrequiredasaforlornhope。’
  ’True;that’sapoint,sir。Youwouldoutshine’emall,andbepickedoffattheverybeginningasatoo-dangerousbraveman。’
  ’ButifIstayhereandurgeonthefaint-heartedones,orgetupintotheturret-stairbythatgateway,andpopattheinvadersthroughtheloophole,Ishouldn’tbesocompletelywasted,shouldI?’
  ’Youwouldnot,Mr。Derriman。But,asyouwasgoingtosaynext,thefireinyerveinswon’tletyedothat。Youarevaliant;verygood:youdon’twanttohusbandyervalianceathome。Thearg’mentisplain。’
  ’Ifmybirthhadbeenmoreobscure,’murmuredtheyeoman,’andIhadonlybeeninthemilitia,forinstance,oramongthehumblepikemen,somuchwouldn’thavebeenexpectedofme——ofmyfierynature。
  Cripplestraw,isthereadropofbrandytobegotatinthehouse?
  Idon’tfeelverywell。’
  ’Dearnephew,’saidtheoldgentlemanfromabove,whomneitheroftheothershadasyetnoticed,’Ihaven’tanyspiritsopened——sounfortunate!Butthere’sabeautifulbarrelofcrab-appleciderindraught;andthere’ssomecoldteafromlastnight。’
  ’What,ishelistening?’saidFestus,staringup。’NowIwarranthowgladheistoseemeforcedtogo——calledoutofbedwithoutbreakfast,andhequitesafe,andsuretoescapebecausehe’sanoldman!——Cripplestraw,Ilikebeingintheyeomanrycavalry;butIwishIhadn’tbeenintheranks;IwishIhadbeenonlythesurgeon,tostayintherearwhilethebodiesarebroughtbacktohim——Imean,I
  shouldhavethrownmyheartatsuchatimeasthismoreintothelabourofrestoringwoundedmenandjoiningtheirshatteredlimbstogether——u-u-ugh!——morethanIcanintocausingthewounds——Iamtoohumane,Cripplestraw,fortheranks!’
  ’Yes,yes,’saidhiscompanion,depressinghisspiritstoakindredlevel。’Andyet,suchisfate,that,insteadofjoiningmen’slimbstogether,you’llhavetogetyourownjoined——pooryoungsojer!——allthroughhavingsuchawarlikesoul。’
  ’Yes,’murmuredFestus,andpaused。’Youcan’tthinkhowstrangeI
  feelhere,Cripplestraw,’hecontinued,layinghishanduponthecentrebuttonsofhiswaistcoat。’HowIdowishIwasonlythesurgeon!’
  Heslowlymounted,andUncleBenjy,inthemeantime,sangtohimselfashelookedon,’TWEN-TY-THREEANDHALFFROMN。W。SIX-TEENAND
  THREE-QUAR-TERSFROMN。E。’
  ’What’sthatoldmummysinging?’saidFestussavagely。
  ’Onlyahymnforpreservationfromourenemies,dearnephew,’meeklyrepliedthefarmer,whohadheardtheremark。’TWEN-TY-THREEAND
  HALFFROMN。W。’
  Festusallowedhishorsetomoveonafewpaces,andthenturnedagain,asifstruckbyahappyinvention。’Cripplestraw,’hebegan,withanartificiallaugh,’Iamobligedtoconfess,afterall——I
  mustseeher!’Tisn’tnaturethatmakesmedrawback——’tislove。I
  mustgoandlookforher。’
  ’Awoman,sir?’
  ’Ididn’twanttoconfessit;but’tisawoman。StrangethatI
  shouldbedrawnsoentirelyagainstmynaturalwishtorushat’em!’
  Cripplestraw,seeingwhichwaythewindblew,founditadvisabletoblowinharmony。’Ah,nowatlastIsee,sir!Spitethatfewmenlivethatbeworthytocommandye;spitethatyoucouldrushon,marshalthetroopstovictory,asImaysay;butthen——whatofit?
  there’stheunhappyfateofbeingsmitwiththeeyesofawoman,andyouareunmanned!MaisterDerriman,whoishimself,whenhe’sgotawomanroundhisnecklikeamillstone?’
  ’Itissomethinglikethat。’
  ’Ifeelthecase。Beyouvaliant?——Iknow,ofcourse,thewordsbeingamatterofform——beyouvaliant,Iask?Yes,ofcourse。
  Thendon’tyouwasteitintheopenfield。Hoarditup,Isay,sir,forahigherclassofwar——thedefenceofyeradorablelady。Thinkwhatyouoweheratthisterribletime!Now,MaisterDerriman,oncemoreIaskyetocastoffthatfirsthaughtywishtorushtoBudmouth,andtogowhereyourmis’essisdefencelessandalone。’
  ’Iwill,Cripplestraw,nowyouputitlikethat!’
  ’Thankye,thankyeheartily,MaisterDerriman。Gonowandhidewithher。’
  ’ButcanI?Now,hangflattery!——canamanhidewithoutastain?
  OfcourseIwouldnothideinanymeansense;no,notI!’
  ’Ifyoubeinlove,’tisplainyoumay,sinceitisnotyourownlife,butanother’s,thatyouareconcernedfor,andyouonlysaveyourownbecauseitcan’tbehelped。’
  ’’Tistrue,Cripplestraw,inasense。Butwillitbeunderstoodthatway?Willtheyseeitasabravehiding?’
  ’Now,sir,ifyouhadnotbeeninloveIowntoyethathidingwouldlookqueer,butbeingtosavethetears,groans,fits,swowndings,andperhapsdeathofacomelyyoungwoman,yerprincipleisgood;
  youhonourablyretreatbecauseyoubetoogallanttoadvance。Thissoundsstrange,yemaysay,sir;butitisplainenoughtolessfieryminds。’
  Festusdidforamomenttrytouncoverhisteethinanaturalsmile,butitdiedaway。’Cripplestraw,youflatterme;ordoyoumeanit?
  Well,there’struthinit。Iammoregallantingoingtoherthaninmarchingtotheshore。Butwecannotbetoocarefulaboutourgoodnames,wesoldiers。Imustnotbeseen。I’moff。’
  Cripplestrawopenedthehurdlewhichclosedthearchundertheporticogateway,andFestuspassedunder,UncleBenjaminsinging,TWEN-TY-THREEANDAHALFFROMN。W。withasortofsublimeecstasy,feeling,asFestushadobserved,thathismoneywassafe,andthattheFrenchwouldnotpersonallymolestanoldmaninsucharagged,mildewedcoatasthathewore,whichhehadtakentheprecautiontoborrowfromascarecrowinoneofhisfieldsforthepurpose。
  FestusrodeonfullofhisintentiontoseekoutAnne,andundercoverofprotectingherretreataccompanyhertoKing’s-Bere,whereheknewtheLovedayshadrelatives。InthelanehemetGrannySeamore,who,havingpackedupallherpossessionsinasmallbasket,wasplacidlyretreatingtothemountainstillallshouldbeover。
  ’Well,granny,haveyeseentheFrench?’askedFestus。
  ’No,’shesaid,lookingupathimthroughherbrazenspectacles。
  ’IfIhadIshouldn’tha’seedthee!’
  ’Faugh!’repliedtheyeoman,androdeon。Justashereachedtheoldroad,whichhehadintendedmerelytocrossandavoid,hiscountenancefell。Sometroopsofregulars,whoappearedtobedragoons,wererattlingalongtheroad。Festushastenedtowardsanoppositegate,soastogetwithinthefieldbeforetheyshouldseehim;but,asill-luckwouldhaveit,assoonashegotinside,apartyofsixorsevenofhisownyeomanrytroopwerestragglingacrossthesamefieldandmakingforthespotwherehewas。Thedragoonspassedwithoutseeinghim;butwhenheturnedoutintotheroadagainitwasimpossibletoretreattowardsOvercombevillagebecauseoftheyeomen。Soherodestraighton,andheardthemcomingathisheels。Therewasnoothergate,andthehighwaysoonbecameasstraightasabowstring。Unablethustoturnwithoutmeetingthem,andcaughtlikeaneelinawater-pipe,Festusdrewnearerandnearertothefatefulshore。Buthedidnotrelinquishhope。Justaheadtherewerecross-roads,andhemighthaveachanceofslippingdownoneofthemwithoutbeingseen。Onreachingthespothefoundthathewasnotalone。Ahorsemanhadcomeuptheright-handlaneanddrawnrein。ItwasanofficeroftheGermanlegion,andseeingFestushehelduphishand。Festusrodeuptohimandsaluted。
  ’Itistfalsereport!’saidtheofficer。
  Festuswasamanagain。Hefeltthatnothingwastoomuchforhim。
  Theofficer,aftersomeexplanationofthecauseofalarm,saidthathewasgoingacrosstotheroadwhichledbythemoor,tostopthetroopsandvolunteersconvergingfromthatdirection,uponwhichFestusofferedtogiveinformationalongtheCasterbridgeroad。TheGermancrossedover,andwassoonoutofsightinthelane,whileFestusturnedbackuponthewaybywhichhehadcome。Thepartyofyeomanrycavalrywasrapidlydrawingnear,andhesoonrecognizedamongthemtheexcitedvoicesofStubbofDuddleHole,NoakesofMuckleford,andothercomradesofhisorgiesatthehall。Itwasamagnificentopportunity,andFestusdrewhissword。Whentheywerewithinspeakingdistancehereinedroundhischarger’sheadtoBudmouthandshouted,’On,comrades,on!Iamwaitingforyou。Youhavebeenalongtimegettingupwithme,seeingthegloriousnatureofourdeedsto-day!’
  ’Wellsaid,Derriman,wellsaid!’repliedtheforemostoftheriders。’Haveyouheardanythingnew?’
  ’Onlythathe’sherewithhistensofthousands,andthatwearetoridetomeethimswordinhandassoonaswehaveassembledinthetownaheadhere。’
  ’OLord!’saidNoakes,withaslightfallingofthelowerjaw。
  ’Themanwhoquailsnowisunworthyofthenameofyeoman,’saidFestus,stillkeepingaheadoftheothertroopersandholdinguphisswordtothesun。’ONoakes,fie,fie!Youbegintolookpale,man。’
  ’Faith,perhapsyou’dlookpale,’saidNoakes,withanenviousglanceuponFestus’sdaringmanner,’ifyouhadawifeandfamilydependinguponye!’
  ’I’lltakethreefrog-eatingFrenchmensingle-handed!’rejoinedDerriman,stillflourishinghissword。
  ’Theyhaveasgoodswordsasyou;asyouwillsoonfind,’saidanotheroftheyeomen。
  ’Iftheywerethreetimesarmed,’saidFestus——’ay,thricethreetimes——Iwouldattempt’emthreetoone。Howdoyoufeelnow,myoldfriendStubb?’turningtoanotherofthewarriors。’O,friendStubb!nobouncinghealthtoourlady-lovesinOxwellHallthissummeraslast。Eh,Brownjohn?’
  ’Iamafraidnot,’saidBrownjohngloomily。
  ’NorattlingdinnersatStacie’sHotel,andtheKingbelowwithhisstaff。Nowrenchingoffdoor-knockersandsending’emtothebakehouseinapiethatnobodycallsfor。Weeksofcut-and-thrustworkrather!’
  ’Isupposeso。’
  ’Fighthowwemayweshan’tgetridofthecursedtyrantbeforeautumn,andmanythousandbravemenwilllielowbeforeit’sdone,’
  remarkedayoungyeomanwithacalmface,whomeanttodohisdutywithoutmuchtalking。
  ’NogrinningmatchesatMai-dunCastlethissummer,’Festusresumed;
  ’nothread-the-needleatGreenhillFair,andgoingintoshowsanddrivingtheshowmancrazywithcock-a-doodle-doo!’
  ’Isupposenot。’
  ’Doesitmakeyouseemjustatrifleuncomfortable,Noakes?Keepupyourspirits,oldcomrade。Come,forward!weareonlyamblingonlikesomanydonkey-women。WehavetogetintoBudmouth,jointherestofthetroop,andthenmarchalongthecoastwest’ard,asI
  imagine。Atthisrateweshan’tbewellintothethickofbattlebeforetwelveo’clock。Spuron,comrades。Nodancingonthegreen,Lockham,thisyearinthemoonlight!Youwastenderuponthatgirl;
  gad,whatwillbecomeo’herinthestruggle?’
  ’Come,come,Derriman,’expostulatedLockham——’thisisallverywell,butIdon’tcarefor’t。Iamasreadytofightasanyman,but——’
  ’Perhapswhenyougetintobattle,Derriman,andseewhatit’slike,yourcouragewillcooldownalittle,’addedNoakesonthesameside,butwithsecretadmirationofFestus’srecklessbravery。
  ’Ishallbebayonetedfirst,’saidFestus。’Nowlet’srally,andon!’
  SinceFestuswasdeterminedtospuronwildly,therestoftheyeomendidnotliketoseembehindhand,andtheyrapidlyapproachedthetown。Hadtheybeencalmenoughtoreflect,theymighthaveobservedthatforthelasthalf-hournocartsorcarriageshadmetthemontheway,astheyhaddonefurtherback。ItwasnottillthetroopersreachedtheturnpikethattheylearntwhatFestushadknownaquarterofanhourbefore。AttheintelligenceDerrimansheathedhisswordwithasigh;andthepartysoonfellinwithcomradeswhohadarrivedtherebeforethem,whereuponthesourceanddetailsofthealarmwereboisterouslydiscussed。