"Your Majesty has a perfect recollection of his most insignificant enemies."
King William bit his lip.
"My memory is good, Captain Barker, as you say. Why did you quit the service?"
"For private reasons."
"Come, sir; you were, if I remember right, a gallant commander. With such their country"s service stands above private reasons. Of late your country"s claim has been urgent upon all brave men; and, by the havoc I see around, you are not past warfare."
"Well, but-"
"Speak out."
"Sire, all my life I have fought against Dutchmen."
"You found them worthy foes, I expect."
"In all respects."
"Would they be less worthy allies?"
"Not at all. But consider, sire, the habits of a lifetime. From boyhood I never met a Dutchman whom it was not my duty to knock down. To-day, if I sailed in an English ship-of-war, what should I find? Dutchmen all around me. Your Majesty, I cannot speak the Dutch language except with a cutla.s.s. I distrust my habits. They would infallibly lead to confusion. In the heat of action, for instance-"
The little man stopped abruptly. It seemed that his speech gave uncommon pleasure to the tall gentleman on the black charger, whose face twitched with a barely perceptible smile. King William, on the other hand, was frowning heavily.
"Sir," he said, "your tongue runs dangerously near sedition."
"I am sorry your Majesty thinks so."
"You are also very foolish. I find you incurring my just anger, and hint, as plainly as I can, at an honourable way of escape. Captain Barker, are you aware that your case is serious?"
"I am, sire. Nevertheless, I decline to escape by the road you are good enough to leave open."
"Your reasons?"
"They are private, as I had the honour to inform your Majesty."
"My lord," said the King, turning irritably to his companion, "what shall I do to this intractable old man? You have a voice in this, seeing that he has spoilt four of your favourite guards."
The tall man in scarlet bent and muttered a word or two in a low voice.
"Ah, to be sure: I had forgotten the youngster. Is this your son, sir?"
"By adoption only."
"A strapping fellow," said his Majesty, eyeing Tristram from head to foot.
"And as good as he"s tall. Sire, his offence-if offence it be- arose from the affection he bears me, and from no worse cause. He would not willingly hurt a fly."
"What is he called?"
"Tristram."
"He has a second name, I suppose?"
"Tristram Salt, then, in full."
The man in scarlet at these words gave a quick, penetrating glance at the speaker, and for an instant seemed about to speak; but closed his lips again, and fell to regarding Tristram with interest, as King William went on:
"He ought to be in my army."
"Your Majesty does him much honour, but-"
"But?"
"May it please your Majesty, I had other intentions concerning him."
"My lord of Marlborough," said the King, turning coldly from the little man and pointing with his gloved hand towards Tristram, "allow me to present you with a recruit."
Captain Barker"s face was twisted with a spasm of fury. But as he stammered for words another voice was lifted, and Captain Runacles came through the crowd. He had been fetched from his laboratory by Mr. Swiggs, and had arrived on the scene in time to hear the last sentence.
"Your Majesty! Listen to me!"
King William was turning calmly to ride back to his escort. But at sight of the intruder"s commanding and venerable figure he checked his mare.
"Pray, sir, who are you? And what have you to say?"
"I"m Jeremy Runacles, and this lad"s guardian."
"He is peculiarly unfortunate in the loyalty of his protectors."
"Sire, I have served my country in times past."
"I know it, Captain Runacles. But it seems that you, too, fight only against the Dutch."
"Your Majesty has, it appears, done me the honour to study my poor record."
"My word, sir! Does that surprise you?"
"No, sire, it rea.s.sures me. For you must be aware that I am no rebel."
"H"m."
"Though, to be sure, I cannot help my tastes."
"You may suffer for them, none the less."
"I am ready to pay for them. Since your Majesty has taken a fancy to this young man-"