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every motion of his late companion; against whom he began now to
nourish a quarrel on his own account; which he trusted to avenge
by the execution of his new master Varney's directions。  The hour
of supper arrived; and was followed by that of repose; when
Tressilian; like others; retired to his sleeping apartment。

He had not been in bed long; when the train of sad reveries;
which supplied the place of rest in his disturbed mind; was
suddenly interrupted by the jar of a door on its hinges; and a
light was seen to glimmer in the apartment。  Tressilian; who was
as brave as steel; sprang from his bed at this alarm; and had
laid hand upon his sword; when he was prevented from drawing it
by a voice which said; 〃Be not too rash with your rapier; Master
Tressilian。  It is I; your host; Giles Gosling。〃

At the same time; unshrouding the dark lantern; which had
hitherto only emitted an indistinct glimmer; the goodly aspect
and figure of the landlord of the Black Bear was visibly
presented to his astonished guest。

〃What mummery is this; mine host?〃  said Tressilian。  〃Have you
supped as jollily as last night; and so mistaken your chamber?
or is midnight a time for masquerading it in your guest's
lodging?〃

〃Master Tressilian;〃 replied mine host; 〃I know my place and my
time as well as e'er a merry landlord in England。  But here has
been my hang…dog kinsman watching you as close as ever cat
watched a mouse; and here have you; on the other hand; quarrelled
and fought; either with him or with some other person; and I fear
that danger will come of it。〃

〃Go to; thou art but a fool; man;〃 said Tressilian。  〃Thy kinsman
is beneath my resentment; and besides; why shouldst thou think I
had quarrelled with any one whomsoever?〃

〃Oh; sir;〃 replied the innkeeper; 〃there was a red spot on thy
very cheek…bone; which boded of a late brawl; as sure as the
conjunction of Mars and Saturn threatens misfortune; and when you
returned; the buckles of your girdle were brought forward; and
your step was quick and hasty; and all things showed your hand
and your hilt had been lately acquainted。〃

〃Well; good mine host; if I have been obliged to draw my sword;〃
said Tressilian; 〃why should such a circumstance fetch thee out
of thy warm bed at this time of night?  Thou seest the mischief
is all over。〃

〃Under favour; that is what I doubt。  Anthony Foster is a
dangerous man; defended by strong court patronage; which hath
borne him out in matters of very deep concernment。  And; then; my
kinsmanwhy; I have told you what he is; and if these two old
cronies have made up their old acquaintance; I would not; my
worshipful guest; that it should be at thy cost。  I promise you;
Mike Lambourne has been making very particular inquiries at my
hostler when and which way you ride。  Now; I would have you think
whether you may not have done or said something for which you may
be waylaid; and taken at disadvantage。〃

〃Thou art an honest man; mine host;〃 said Tressilian; after a
moment's consideration; 〃and I will deal frankly with thee。  If
these men's malice is directed against meas I deny not but it
mayit is because they are the agents of a more powerful villain
than themselves。〃

〃You mean Master Richard Varney; do you not?〃  said the landlord;
〃he was at Cumnor Place yesterday; and came not thither so
private but what he was espied by one who told me。〃

〃I mean the same; mine host。〃

〃Then; for God's sake; worshipful Master Tressilian;〃 said honest
Gosling; 〃look well to yourself。  This Varney is the protector
and patron of Anthony Foster; who holds under him; and by his
favour; some lease of yonder mansion and the park。  Varney got a
large grant of the lands of the Abbacy of Abingdon; and Cumnor
Place amongst others; from his master; the Earl of Leicester。
Men say he can do everything with him; though I hold the Earl too
good a nobleman to employ him as some men talk of。  And then the
Earl can do anything (that is; anything right or fitting) with
the Queen; God bless her!  So you see what an enemy you have made
to yourself。〃

〃Wellit is done; and I cannot help it;〃 answered Tressilian。

〃Uds precious; but it must be helped in some manner;〃 said the
host。  〃Richard Varneywhy; what between his influence with my
lord; and his pretending to so many old and vexatious claims in
right of the abbot here; men fear almost to mention his name;
much more to set themselves against his practices。  You may judge
by our discourses the last night。 Men said their pleasure of Tony
Foster; but not a word of Richard Varney; though all men judge
him to be at the bottom of yonder mystery about the pretty wench。
But perhaps you know more of that matter than I do; for women;
though they wear not swords; are occasion for many a blade's
exchanging a sheath of neat's leather for one of flesh and
blood。〃

〃I do indeed know more of that poor unfortunate lady than thou
dost; my friendly host; and so bankrupt am I; at this moment; of
friends and advice; that I will willingly make a counsellor of
thee; and tell thee the whole history; the rather that I have a
favour to ask when my tale is ended。〃

〃Good Master Tressilian;〃 said the landlord; 〃I am but a poor
innkeeper; little able to adjust or counsel such a guest as
yourself。  But as sure as I have risen decently above the world;
by giving good measure and reasonable charges; I am an honest
man; and as such; if I may not be able to assist you; I am; at
least; not capable to abuse your confidence。  Say away therefore;
as confidently as if you spoke to your father; and thus far at
least be certain; that my curiosityfor I will not deny that
which belongs to my callingis joined to a reasonable degree of
discretion。〃

〃I doubt it not; mine host;〃 answered Tressilian; and while his
auditor remained in anxious expectation; he meditated for an
instant how he should commence his narrative。  〃My tale;〃 he at
length said; 〃to be quite intelligible; must begin at some
distance back。  You have heard of the battle of Stoke; my good
host; and perhaps of old Sir Roger Robsart; who; in that battle;
valiantly took part with Henry VII。; the Queen's grandfather; and
routed the Earl of Lincoln; Lord Geraldin and his wild Irish; and
the Flemings whom the Duchess of Burgundy had sent over; in the
quarrel of Lambert Simnel?〃

〃I remember both one and the other;〃 said Giles Gosling; 〃it is
sung of a dozen times a week on my ale…bench below。  Sir Roger
Robsart of Devonoh; ay; 'tis him of whom minstrels sing to this
hour;

 'He was the flower of Stoke's red field;
  When Martin Swart on ground lay slain;
  In raging rout he never reel'd;
  But like a rock did firm remain。'

'This verse; or something similar; occurs in a long ballad; or
poem; on Flodden Field; reprinted by the late Henry Weber。'

Ay; and then there was Martin Swart I have heard my grandfather
talk of; and of the jolly Almains whom he commanded; with their
slashed doublets and quaint hose; all frounced with ribands above
the nether…stocks。  Here's a song goes of Martin Swart; too; an I
had but memory for it:

 'Martin Swart and his men;
  Saddle them; saddle them;
  Martin Swart and his men;
  Saddle them well。'〃

'This verse of an old song actually occurs in an old play where
the singer boasts;
 〃Courteously I can both counter and knack
  Of Martin Swart and all his merry men。〃'

〃True; good mine hostthe day was long talked of; but if you
sing so loud; you will awake more listeners than I care to commit
my confidence unto。〃

〃I crave pardon; my worshipful guest;〃 said mine host; 〃I was
oblivious。  When an old song comes across us merry old knights of
the spigot; it runs away with our discretion。〃

〃Well; mine host; my grandfather; like some other Cornishmen;
kept a warm affection to the House of York; and espoused the
quarrel of this Simnel; assuming the title of Earl of Warwick; as
the county afterwards; in great numbers; countenanced the cause
of Perkin Warbeck; calling himself the Duke of York。  My
grandsire joined Simnel's standard; and was taken fighting
desperately at Stoke; where most of the leaders of that unhappy
army were slain in their harness。  T

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