Theladderwasreplaced,andallbutOwlettdescended,themenpassingoffonebyoneatthebackofthechurch,andvanishingontheirrespectiveerrands。
Lizzywalkedboldlyalongthestreet,followedcloselybytheminister。
’Youaregoingindoors,Mrs。Newberry?’hesaid。
Sheknewfromthewords’Mrs。Newberry’thatthedivisionbetweenthemhadwidenedyetanotherdegree。
’Iamnotgoinghome,’shesaid。’IhavealittlethingtodobeforeIgoin。MarthaSarahwillgetyourtea。’
’O,Idon’tmeanonthataccount,’saidStockdale。’WhatCANyouhavetodofurtherinthisunhallowedaffair?’
’Onlyalittle,’shesaid。
’Whatisthat?I’llgowithyou。’
’No,Ishallgobymyself。Willyoupleasegoindoors?Ishallbethereinlessthananhour。’
’Youarenotgoingtorunanydanger,Lizzy?’saidtheyoungman,histendernessreassertingitself。
’Nonewhatever——worthmentioning,’answeredshe,andwentdowntowardstheCross。
Stockdaleenteredthegardengate,andstoodbehinditlookingon。
Theexcisemenwerestillbusyintheorchard,andatlasthewastemptedtoenter,andwatchtheirproceedings。Whenhecamecloserhefoundthatthesecretcellar,ofwhoseexistencehehadbeentotallyunaware,wasformedbytimbersplacedacrossfromsidetosideaboutafootundertheground,andgrassedover。
TheexcisemenlookedupatStockdale’sfairanddownycountenance,andevidentlythinkinghimabovesuspicion,wentonwiththeirworkagain。Assoonasallthetubsweretakenout,theybegantearinguptheturf;pullingoutthetimbers,andbreakinginthesides,tillthecellarwaswhollydismantledandshapeless,theapple-treelyingwithitsrootshightotheair。Buttheholewhichhadinitstimeheldsomuchcontrabandmerchandizewasnevercompletelyfilledup,eitherthenorafterwards,adepressioninthegreenswardmarkingthespottothisday。
AsthegoodshadalltobecarriedtoBudmouththatnight,theexcisemen’snextobjectwastofindhorsesandcartsforthejourney,andtheywentaboutthevillageforthatpurpose。Latimerstrodehitherandthitherwithalumpofchalkinhishand,markingbroad-arrowssovigorouslyoneveryvehicleandsetofharnessthathecameacross,thatitseemedasifhewouldchalkbroad-arrowsontheveryhedgesandroads。TheownerofeveryconveyancesomarkedwasboundtogiveitupforGovernmentpurposes。Stockdale,whohadhadenoughofthescene,turnedindoorsthoughtfulanddepressed。
Lizzywasalreadythere,havingcomeinattheback,thoughshehadnotyettakenoffherbonnet。Shelookedtired,andhermoodwasnotmuchbrighterthanhisown。Theyhadbutlittletosaytoeachother;andtheministerwentawayandattemptedtoread;butatthishecouldnotsucceed,andheshookthelittlebellfortea。
Lizzyherselfbroughtinthetray,thegirlhavingrunoffintothevillageduringtheafternoon,toofullofexcitementattheproceedingstorememberherstateoflife。However,almostbeforethesadlovershadsaidanythingtoeachother,Marthacameininasteamingstate。
’O,there’ssuchastoor,Mrs。NewberryandMr。Stockdale!Theking’sexcisemencan’tgetthecartsreadynohowatall!TheypulledThomasBallam’s,andWilliamRogers’s,andStephenSprake’scartsintotheroad,andoffcamethewheels,anddownfellthecarts;andtheyfoundtherewasnolinch-pinsinthearms;andthentheytriedSamuelShane’swaggon,andfoundthatthescrewsweregonefromhe,andatlasttheylookedatthedairyman’scart,andhe’sgotnoneneither!Theyhavegonenowtotheblacksmith’stogetsomemade,buthe’snowheretobefound!’
StockdalelookedatLizzy,whoblushedveryslightly,andwentoutoftheroom,followedbyMarthaSarah。Butbeforetheyhadgotthroughthepassagetherewasarapatthefrontdoor,andStockdalerecognizedLatimer’svoiceaddressingMrs。Newberry,whohadturnedback。
’ForGod’ssake,Mrs。Newberry,haveyouseenHardmantheblacksmithupthisway?Ifwecouldgetholdofhim,we’de’ena’mostdraghimbythehairofhisheadtohisanvil,whereheoughttobe。’
’He’sanidleman,Mr。Latimer,’saidLizzyarchly。’Whatdoyouwanthimfor?’
’Why,thereisn’tahorseintheplacethathasgotmorethanthreeshoeson,andsomehaveonlytwo。Thewaggon-wheelsbewithoutstrakes,andthere’snolinch-pinstothecarts。Whatwiththat,andthebotherabouteverysetofharnessbeingoutoforder,weshan’tbeoffbeforenightfall——uponmysoulweshan’t。’Tisaroughlot,Mrs。Newberry,thatyou’vegotaboutyouhere;butthey’llplayatthisgameoncetoooften,markmywordstheywill!
There’snotamanintheparishthatdon’tdeservetobewhipped。’
IthappenedthatHardmanwasatthatmomentalittlefurtherupthelane,smokinghispipebehindaholly-bush。WhenLatimerhaddonespeakinghewentoninthisdirection,andHardman,hearingtheexciseman’ssteps,foundcuriositytoostrongforprudence。HepeepedoutfromthebushattheverymomentthatLatimer’sglancewasonit。Therewasnothingleftforhimtodobuttocomeforwardwithunconcern。
’I’vebeenlookingforyouforthelasthour!’saidLatimerwithaglareinhiseye。
’Sorrytohearthat,’saidHardman。’I’vebeenoutforastroll,tolookformorehidtubs,todeliver’emuptoGover’ment。’
’Oyes,Hardman,weknowit,’saidLatimer,withwitheringsarcasm。
’Weknowthatyou’lldeliver’emuptoGover’ment。Weknowthatalltheparishishelpingus,andhavebeenallday!Nowyoupleasewalkalongwithmedowntoyourshop,andkindlyletmehireyeintheking’sname。’
Theywentdownthelanetogether;andpresentlythereresoundedfromthesmithytheringofahammernotverybrisklyswung。However,thecartsandhorsesweregotintosomesortoftravellingcondition,butitwasnotuntilaftertheclockhadstrucksix,whenthemuddyroadswereglisteningunderthehorizontallightofthefadingday。Thesmuggledtubsweresoonpackedintothevehicles,andLatimer,withthreeofhisassistants,droveslowlyoutofthevillageinthedirectionoftheportofBudmouth,someconsiderablenumberofmilesdistant,theotherexcisemenbeinglefttowatchfortheremainderofthecargo,whichtheyknewtohavebeensunksomewherebetweenRingsworthandLulsteadCove,andtounearthOwlett,theonlypersonclearlyimplicatedbythediscoveryofthecave。
Womenandchildrenstoodatthedoorsasthecarts,eachchalkedwiththeGovernmentpitchfork,passedintheincreasingtwilight;
andastheystoodtheylookedattheconfiscatedpropertywithamelancholyexpressionthattoldonlytooplainlytherelationwhichtheyboretothetrade。
’Well,Lizzy,’saidStockdale,whenthecrackleofthewheelshadnearlydiedaway。’Thisisafitfinishtoyouradventure。Iamtrulythankfulthatyouhavegotoffwithoutsuspicion,andthelossonlyoftheliquor。Willyousitdownandletmetalktoyou?’
’Byandby,’shesaid。’ButImustgooutnow。’
’Nottothathorridshoreagain?’hesaidblankly。
’No,notthere。Iamonlygoingtoseetheendofthisday’sbusiness。’
Hedidnotanswertothis,andshemovedtowardsthedoorslowly,asifwaitingforhimtosaysomethingmore。
’Youdon’toffertocomewithme,’sheaddedatlast。’Isupposethat’sbecauseyouhatemeafterallthis?’
’Canyousayit,Lizzy,whenyouknowIonlywanttosaveyoufromsuchpractices?ComewithyouofcourseIwill,ifitisonlytotakecareofyou。Butwhywillyougooutagain?’
’BecauseIcannotrestindoors。Somethingishappening,andImustknowwhat。Now,come!’Andtheywentintothedusktogether。
Whentheyreachedtheturnpike-roadsheturnedtotheright,andhesoonperceivedthattheywerefollowingthedirectionoftheexcisemenandtheirload。Hehadgivenherhisarm,andeverynowandthenshesuddenlypulleditback,tosignifythathewastohaltamomentandlisten。Theyhadwalkedratherquicklyalongthefirstquarterofamile,andonthesecondorthirdtimeofstandingstillshesaid,’Ihearthemahead——don’tyou?’
’Yes,’hesaid;’Ihearthewheels。Butwhatofthat?’
’Ionlywanttoknowiftheygetclearawayfromtheneighbourhood。’
’Ah,’saidhe,alightbreakinguponhim。’Somethingdesperateistobeattempted!——andnowIremembertherewasnotamanaboutthevillagewhenweleft。’
’Hark!’shemurmured。Thenoiseofthecartwheelshadstopped,andgivenplacetoanothersortofsound。
’’Tisascuffle!’saidStockdale。’There’llbemurder!Lizzy,letgomyarm;Iamgoingon。Onmyconscience,Imustnotstayhereanddonothing!’
’There’llbenomurder,andnotevenabrokenhead,’shesaid。’Ourmenarethirtytofourofthem:noharmwillbedoneatall。’
’ThenthereISanattack!’exclaimedStockdale;’andyouknewitwastobe。Whyshouldyousidewithmenwhobreakthelawslikethis?’
’Whyshouldyousidewithmenwhotakefromcountrytraderswhattheyhavehonestlyboughtwi’theirownmoneyinFrance?’saidshefirmly。
’Theyarenothonestlybought,’saidhe。
’Theyare,’shecontradicted。’IandOwlettandtheotherspaidthirtyshillingsforeveryoneofthetubsbeforetheywereputonboardatCherbourg,andifakingwhoisnothingtoussendshispeopletostealourproperty,wehavearighttostealitbackagain。’
Stockdaledidnotstoptoarguethematter,butwentquicklyinthedirectionofthenoise,Lizzykeepingathisside。’Don’tyouinterfere,willyou,dearRichard?’shesaidanxiously,astheydrewnear。’Don’tletusgoanycloser:’tisatWarm’ellCrosswheretheyareseizing’em。Youcandonogood,andyoumaymeetwithahardblow!’
’Letusseefirstwhatisgoingon,’hesaid。Butbeforetheyhadgotmuchfurtherthenoiseofthecartwheelsbeganagain;andStockdalesoonfoundthattheywerecomingtowardshim。Inanotherminutethethreecartscameup,andStockdaleandLizzystoodintheditchtoletthempass。
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