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Cm put Buoh ready faith in mere rep<strong>or</strong>ts ; and<br />
>, <strong>of</strong><br />
doing so lh:m<br />
none were<br />
<strong>the</strong> comm!<br />
-Try IIP said turning abruptly to <strong>the</strong> un f<strong>or</strong>tunate attendant<br />
\vlio had brought bun <strong>the</strong> tidings,<br />
' where heardest thou<br />
about Illi' priest '!<br />
MaMer. 'twas MS 1 told you that two men said thiit a person<br />
ilicy had seen told <strong>the</strong>m he had traveled here with a man<br />
who looked much like a Popish priest.<br />
'<br />
<strong>The</strong>n if you wish to remain in my service/ ret<strong>or</strong>ted Mr.<br />
lliuuins. -take heed tliat you never bring <strong>the</strong> like uncurtain<br />
rep<strong>or</strong>ts again to disquiet me.'<br />
CHAPTER VII.<br />
<strong>The</strong> last days <strong>of</strong> October had been chilly ; <strong>the</strong> first <strong>of</strong> November<br />
dawned cheerless and foggy, and as <strong>the</strong> day w<strong>or</strong>e on,<br />
eet did not improve. At four o'clock that afternoon <strong>the</strong><br />
narrow streets <strong>of</strong> Pen/mice were dark and dismal, and f<strong>or</strong> some<br />
reason <strong>the</strong>re was not <strong>the</strong> usual stirot business. An individual,<br />
well wrapt up in a ponderous cloak, was <strong>the</strong> only person to<br />
lie seen; lie walked with hurried step, appearing abs<strong>or</strong>bed in<br />
thought. <strong>The</strong> road was one with which he was evidently well<br />
acquainted, f<strong>or</strong> lie mechanically turned up and down, from<br />
street to street, scarcely ever raising his eyes from <strong>the</strong> ground<br />
until he entered <strong>the</strong> main th<strong>or</strong>oughfare, and <strong>the</strong>n he did look<br />
up, and stopped sh<strong>or</strong>t f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> din <strong>of</strong> voices struck his ear, con-<br />
trasting strangeh- with <strong>the</strong> previous silence. Stephen Casterman,<br />
f<strong>or</strong> lie it was, ga/ed with some surprise on <strong>the</strong> motley<br />
group that had collected at <strong>the</strong> blacksmith's do<strong>or</strong>, and com-<br />
pletely obstructed <strong>the</strong> pathway <strong>The</strong> old hump-backed cobbler<br />
was <strong>the</strong>re, with a boot in process <strong>of</strong> mending ; <strong>the</strong> carpenter,<br />
with liis rule peeping out <strong>of</strong> his pocket ; and sturdy little lads,<br />
<strong>the</strong> sons <strong>of</strong> fishermen, were standing with <strong>the</strong>ir hands behind<br />
<strong>the</strong>ir backs, staring up in bewilderment at <strong>the</strong> smith, a tall man<br />
<strong>of</strong> gigantic strength, and a person <strong>of</strong> great imp<strong>or</strong>tance in <strong>the</strong><br />
town.<br />
Thomas Tregar<strong>the</strong>n, besides being well acquainted with his<br />
knew a liltK- <strong>of</strong> everything, and was a great talker on all<br />
subjects. On <strong>the</strong> present occasion he seemed to be haranguing<br />
<strong>the</strong> people. Casterman determined to ascertain what <strong>the</strong> matter<br />
was, and pushed his way through <strong>the</strong> crowd.<br />
'<br />
O, Master Castermau,' exclaimed <strong>the</strong> little cobbler, 'here<br />
you<br />
arc !<br />
'<br />
'<br />
'<br />
\Vell.' returned Stephen,<br />
what is Thomas Tregar<strong>the</strong>n talk-<br />
ing to you all about to-day ?'<br />
'<br />
lie was just giving us his ideas on religion. You know<br />
awhile ago <strong>the</strong> constable searched Sir Reginald's house f<strong>or</strong> a<br />
Papist priest, whom folks said was <strong>the</strong>re : Rethought<br />
it was a<br />
grievous thing to molest so good a gentleman. However, <strong>the</strong><br />
constable has <strong>of</strong>fered a reward to any one who shall find <strong>the</strong><br />
hiding-place <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> said priest ; so <strong>the</strong> carpenter has been 'on<br />
<strong>the</strong> look-out.<br />
'<br />
'<br />
Well, what has he found ?<br />
interrupted Casterman, who was<br />
growing impatient.<br />
'<br />
In truth, he found nothing, but he thought he had, and came<br />
to Master Tregar<strong>the</strong>n's to talk it over in a neighb<strong>or</strong>ly way, as<br />
we always do ; I and a couple <strong>of</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs were in <strong>the</strong> f<strong>or</strong>ge at <strong>the</strong><br />
tune; and <strong>the</strong> passers stopping to see what <strong>the</strong> matter was, <strong>the</strong>re<br />
ga<strong>the</strong>red <strong>the</strong> crowd you see, and Master Tregar<strong>the</strong>n got very<br />
warm about religion: he is a marvelously good speaker. I<br />
could listen to him <strong>the</strong> live-long day.<br />
'<br />
Well,' said Casterman, '<br />
as I have no time to lose in talking<br />
'<br />
and<br />
<strong>or</strong> in-hearing o<strong>the</strong>rs talk, I'll wish you all good-afternoon ;<br />
with <strong>the</strong>se w<strong>or</strong>ds be left his gossiping companion, while <strong>the</strong><br />
blacksmith continued preaching in a loud tone against <strong>the</strong><br />
h<strong>or</strong>r<strong>or</strong>s and dangers <strong>of</strong> Popery.<br />
Siephen hurried on his road. At length he stopped bef<strong>or</strong>e a<br />
lied house in a dirty narrow lane which ran from <strong>the</strong> harb<strong>or</strong><br />
towards <strong>the</strong> old market place. <strong>The</strong> nets which hung on <strong>the</strong><br />
sides <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dwellings, <strong>the</strong> strong smell <strong>of</strong> fish which pervaded<br />
TRUE TO TSl ST.<br />
<strong>the</strong> atmosphere, and <strong>the</strong> hardy-looking men in blue home spun<br />
that <strong>the</strong> i<br />
iMiennen anil <strong>the</strong>ir tai<br />
i'o many <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Conner (.'aslei-man was known as a wrecker and .-muggier.<br />
daring<br />
'Too much mist at sea to day t<strong>or</strong> a boat to venture out? What<br />
think you, Casterman? said one ol <strong>the</strong> men. Stephen answered<br />
by a kind <strong>of</strong> grunt, and gave a vig<strong>or</strong>ous push to <strong>the</strong> do<strong>or</strong>, whose<br />
old hinges creaked and shivered as it Hew open.<br />
<strong>The</strong> room into which <strong>the</strong> wrecker entered was small and mis-<br />
erable, and so dark that tlie numerous objects that filled it were<br />
y distinguishable Its sole occupant was an old man,<br />
whose long white beard and straggling locks gave him a<br />
what wild appearance n.s hooked nose and piercing black eyes<br />
betokening a Jewish <strong>or</strong>igin <strong>the</strong> expression ot his face was far<br />
from agreeabio <strong>the</strong>re being a look at cunniugand deceit imp;<br />
upon it. which had increased with age. Tnis individual was,<br />
when his visit<strong>or</strong> entered seated in an old chair liis thin bony<br />
hands grasping a lea<strong>the</strong>r purse, <strong>of</strong> whicli lie had been counting one<br />
by one <strong>the</strong> glittering contents but <strong>the</strong> moment <strong>the</strong> do<strong>or</strong> was<br />
pushed open, money and purse had disappeared in <strong>the</strong> Jew's<br />
pocket.<br />
'Good- afternoon to you Isaac,' said Casterman. '<strong>The</strong> Dame<br />
Barnby's child and my own little girl brought you <strong>the</strong> bundle <strong>of</strong><br />
clo<strong>the</strong>s and o<strong>the</strong>r small things from <strong>the</strong> last wreck, did <strong>the</strong>y<br />
not?<br />
ana a w<strong>or</strong>thless lot tdey are. <strong>The</strong>re,<br />
'<br />
'<br />
Yes,' replied <strong>the</strong> Jew;<br />
he added, dragging some old clo<strong>the</strong>s from under his chair; ' who<br />
do you think would buy that? Why, half <strong>the</strong> braid is <strong>of</strong>f <strong>the</strong><br />
coat, and one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> sleeves is nearly t<strong>or</strong>n to pieces. <strong>The</strong> fellow<br />
who w<strong>or</strong>e it must have struggled violently,<br />
rocks near Ty-an-donr, may be.'<br />
trying to get up <strong>the</strong><br />
'<br />
Perhaps so; but that's no matter. What will you give f<strong>or</strong><br />
<strong>the</strong> whole lot? '<br />
An animated discussion ensued between <strong>the</strong> wrecker and <strong>the</strong><br />
Jew, and at length <strong>the</strong> articles were reluctantly paid f<strong>or</strong> by <strong>the</strong><br />
latter<br />
Casterman <strong>the</strong>n produced with an air <strong>of</strong> triumph a beautiful<br />
diamond ring which he had brought in his pocket.<br />
' What think you <strong>of</strong> that? he inquired.<br />
<strong>The</strong> old man took it eagerly m his hand, rubbed <strong>the</strong> precious<br />
stones, and murmured half to himself-<br />
'Real diamonds, set in gold, eight <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m I do declare!<br />
But,' he added in a louder tone, what use is so costly an article<br />
to me i wno in this po<strong>or</strong> town would purchase it? I can't give<br />
much f<strong>or</strong> it <strong>or</strong> I should iose by it.'<br />
Why do you speak thus? rcpned Stephen angrily, 'You<br />
know wel. that ah such things as are too costly to find a purchaser<br />
here, you sell to your nephew, who comes from London<br />
town '<br />
'True,' replied Isaac,<br />
'<br />
but he cometh only once in <strong>the</strong> year,<br />
<strong>the</strong> journey being long and much beset with dangers; now he<br />
was here not fully two months ago, so I must needs keep this<br />
ring over ten months."<br />
'<br />
\Vell,' said Casterman, 'you won't make me believe that <strong>the</strong><br />
keep <strong>the</strong>re<strong>of</strong> costs anything. '<br />
He put <strong>the</strong> ring in his pocket, and advanced towards <strong>the</strong> do<strong>or</strong>;<br />
Isaac called him back.<br />
'<br />
Come, don't let us quarrel, and don't be <strong>of</strong>f in such a hurry,<br />
Casterman. I was iust going to propose a plan f<strong>or</strong> you to gain<br />
aright good sum <strong>of</strong> money, <strong>the</strong>ref<strong>or</strong>e ought you to be glad to<br />
give me this ring cheap. Of course yov>wih likewise share \\iib<br />
me half what you will gain by following my plan. Do you<br />
understand?'<br />
'<br />
'<br />
No,' said Casterman. Say what you mean at once, and<br />
don't keep me waiting here.'<br />
'<br />
I will,' replied <strong>the</strong> Jew hesitatingly. 'I will; butyoupromisa<br />
to give me half?'<br />
'<br />
'<br />
Half what? demanded <strong>the</strong> wrecker impatiently.<br />
'Why, half <strong>the</strong> money that I shall make you gain.'<br />
' And why do you want my help? not surely f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> pleasure<br />
<strong>of</strong> sharing some money with me,' said Casterman sarcastically.