Smith was not the sort of fellow to undertake what he did not mean to carry through, and I was astonished to see how carefully his plans were laid, and how precisely he had allotted to every one of us our respective duties.
Monday dawned at length, and we rose from our beds like patriots on the morning of a battle which is to decide their freedom or slavery.
I had two minutes" whisper with Smith as we went down to breakfast.
"Tell the fellows," said he, "that the signal to begin will be just when morning school is over. The Hen goes to get ready for dinner, and Shankley and Philpot are to follow and screw her up. The holes are already bored, so it won"t take long."
"Suppose she yells," suggested I.
"Not likely, but if she does--her room"s far enough away. Oh! by the way, I"ve screwed her window already. I thought we can one of us easily smash a pane for her if she wants more ventilation."
"And how about Ladislaw and Hashford?"
"I"m going down, when the Henniker"s safe, to ask them both to step up into the parlour. They"ll probably think something"s wrong, and hurry up. (I"ve screwed that window, too, by the way.) Then you and Rathbone are to screw their door when they are safe in--I"ve put the key outside, too--and I"ve told the other fellows to be ready to bring a lot of desks and things out of the schoolroom and pile them up, in case they kick too hard."
"Upon my word, Jack, you"re a regular general. But I say, we"ve forgotten the two servants."
"No, we haven"t. I"ve told them what"s up, and they won"t interfere; but--shut up now."
During the morning we continued to pa.s.s round word what the arrangements were, and waited feverishly for the close of morning school. As we sat in the cla.s.s-room we had the satisfaction of seeing first the butcher"s pony and then the baker"s cart drive up the front garden and drive back again. We were all right for the "sinews of war" for a day or two, anyhow!
The Henniker kept it up till the last, and distributed her favours lavishly and impartially all round. But we heeded it not; we even enjoyed it, for were not we to have our innings next?
It seemed as if morning school would never end. At last a fluttering at our hearts, more convincing even than the clock, told us the hour was come. We rose from our seats. The rebellion at Stonebridge House had begun.
The Henniker marched with stately tread from the room, and up the stairs to her own apartment. It seemed a long journey to us, who sat listening in breathless silence, and at last the closing of her door seemed to resound all over the house.
"Now then," said Smith to Shankley and Philpot, who, with their shoes off and their tools in their hands, stood ready, like two trained a.s.sa.s.sins, for the word of command. "Now then, and keep quiet, whatever you do!"
They went. There was nothing stately about their march. They darted up the stairs two steps at a time, and the last we saw of them was as they turned the corner into the pa.s.sage, at the end of which was situate the enemy"s fortress.
It seemed a year before they returned!
At last Shankley, with beaming face, burst into our midst.
"It"s all right!" said he, in an excited whisper. "She sounded a little like kicking, so Philpot"s keeping guard. We had one screw half in before she even heard us."
"What did she say then?" asked three or four eager questioners.
"She wanted to know who was there, and if we wanted to speak to her we must wait till she came down, and a bad mark to whoever it was for coming and disturbing her."
There was a general laugh at this, which Smith hurriedly checked.
"The thing"s only half done yet," he said. "Time enough to laugh when the other two are safe."
This was a wise rebuke, and we became serious in an instant.
"Now," said Smith, "have you got the screwdriver and screws all right, Batchelor? The rest of you be ready if I call;" and off he went to summon the two masters to the parlour.
It was a critical moment, for every thing depended on our getting both into the room together.
Smith, so he told us afterwards, found both Mr Ladislaw and Mr Hashford talking together in the study of the former. He entered the room suddenly, and crying, in an agitated voice, "Oh, will you both please step up to Miss Henniker"s parlour at once? Please be quick!" as suddenly vanished.
Of course both the masters, making sure Miss Henniker must be in a fit, or else that the house must be on fire, rushed upstairs, gallantly side by side, to the rescue. Rathbone and I, who were in hiding behind the door next to that of the parlour, could hear them scuttling towards us along the pa.s.sage, and making straight for their trap. They rushed wildly into the room. In a moment we were out after them, the door was slammed to, the key was turned, and the first screw was well on its way home before they even found out that the beloved Henniker was not there!
Then, after a moment"s pause (during which screw number two had started on its way), the handle of the door was shaken, and Mr Hashford"s voice cried out, "Who is there? What are you doing there, you boys?"
His only answer was a mighty cheer from the a.s.sembled pupils of Stonebridge House, which must have been quite as explicit as the longest explanation.
"Now then," cried Smith, as once more the handle of the door was violently agitated; "look sharp, you fellows, with the desks--"
"Smith," cried the voice of Mr Ladislaw, from within; "you shall answer for this, Smith. Undo the door at once, sir."
But it had been agreed no parley should be held with the besieged, and Smith"s only answer was to help to drag up the first desk and plant it firmly against the door. The blockade was soon made, but until it was, the fellows kept steadily and seriously to work.
Then ensued a scene I shall never forget, and which told significantly as the most thrilling story what had been our privations and persecutions and unhappiness at Stonebridge House.
The fellows yelled and rushed through the school as if they were mad.
They shouted, and sung, and halloed, and laughed. They flung books and rulers and ink-pots to the four winds of heaven. They put the cane in the fire, and one of the Henniker"s reading books, which was lying in the study, they tore into a thousand pieces. They burst into every forbidden nook and cranny of the house. They rushed down to the kitchen and up to the attics. They bawled down the speaking-tube, and danced on the dining-room table. Nothing was omitted which could testify to their glee at the new emanc.i.p.ation, or their hatred of the old _regime_. They held a mock school outside the Henniker"s door, and gave one another bad marks and canings with infinite laughter, by way of cheering up their prisoner.
Finally the calls of hunger put an end to this strange demonstration, and with a mighty stampede we made for the kitchen. To our surprise, it was empty.
"Why, where"s the cook and housemaid?" cried one and another to Smith.
"Oh," said Smith, who with the cares of generalship upon him had taken only a small part in the jubilation which had just been celebrated, "the servants have gone home. They both live at Felwick, so I said they might take a week"s holiday."
The coolness of this announcement was received with much laughter, in the midst of which, however, Hawkesbury was heard to say, "I hope Smith is a good cook, for really I can"t eat my food raw."
This was certainly a matter we had not reckoned on, and the idea of raw meat did cast a temporary shadow on our happiness. But Smith replied, "Oh, of course we do the cooking by turns. By the way, Hawkesbury, you and Flanagan have to see to that to-day."
Hawkesbury"s smile left him for an instant.
"Nonsense; I"m not going to do anything of the sort."
"Then you"d better be the captain," said Smith glumly, "if you aren"t going to obey orders."
Hawkesbury"s smile returned.
"Oh, if it"s the captain"s orders, of course. Come along, Flanagan."
"Come along," said the jovial Flanagan; "I think we"ll make a hash of it with a vengeance!"
Whereat this little breeze blew over. As a matter of fact, we all a.s.sisted at the cooking of this celebrated meal, and made a terrific hash of it, which, nevertheless, we relished greatly, and declared we had never tasted such a dinner since we came to Stonebridge House. No more we had!
But amid our own feasting it would never do to forget our prisoners.
Three parcels were made, containing each a liberal helping of bread and meat, with little parcels of salt and b.u.t.ter thoughtfully added.
"Write on them `For two days,"" said Smith, "and bring them up."