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  NowJohn,beingtoomuchencouragedbythegirlsofwhichIcouldneverbreakthem,cameintothehousethatDecemberevening,witheveryinchofhimfullofatale。Anniesawit,andLizzie,ofcourse;andevenI,inthegloomofgreatevils,perceivedthatJohnwasaloadedgun;butIdidnotcaretoexplodehim。Nownothingprimedhimsohotlyasthis:ifyouwantedtohearallJohnFryhadheard,thesurestofallsurewaystoitwas,topretendnottocareforawordofit。

  ’IworovertoExefordinthemorning,’Johnbeganfromthechimney-corner,lookingstraightatAnnie;’fortozeealittlecalve,Jan,asuscuddn’tgettheetolavehouzeabout。Meesushavegotaquarevancyvorun,fromwuttherhaveheer’dofthebrade。Nowzitquite,wull’eMissLuzzie,ora’wuntgooonnovurder。

  VainelittletaylI’lltull’ee,ifsobetheezitsquite。Wull,asIcoomdownthehill,Izeedasaightofvolksastappingofthero-udwai。Arlon’emwi’

  girtgoons,ortwomenoutofdreewi’’em。Rackontherewordreescoreon’em,taksmarlandbegtogatherlaike;lattalounthewomenandchillers;zumonemwi’

  matchesblowing,totherswi’flint-lacks。“Wuttbeupnow?“IsaystoBillBlacksmith,ashadknowledgeofme:“betheKingacoomin?Ifherbe,do’eewanttoshutt’un?“

  ’“Theenotknaw!“saysBillBlacksmith,justthezameasIbeatullinofit:“whai,man,usexpexTamFaggus,andzumonusmanestoshutt’un。“

  ’“Shutt’unwi’outawarrant!“saysI:“sure’eeknawsbetternorthic,Bill!Amanmayn’tshutttoanotherman,wi’outhaveawarrant,Bill。Warshipzedso,lasttaimeIzeedun,andnothingtothecontrairy。“

  ’“Haw,haw!Neverfroutaboutthat,“saithBill,zameasIbetullinyou;“ushaswarrantsandwarshipsenow,dreeorvouron’em。Andmorenoradizzenwarranties;

  fro’utIknowtocontrairy。Shutt’un,usmanes;andshutt’un,uswill——“Whai,MissAnnie,goodLord,whuttivermaks’eestearso?’

  ’Nothingatall,John,’ourAnnieanswered;’onlythehorribleferocityofthatmiserableblacksmith。’

  ’Thatbenaytherherenorthere,’Johncontinued,withsomewrathathisowninterruption:’BlacksmithknawedwhutttheSquirehadbeen;andvearedtolosehisowncustom,ifSquiretuktoshooin’again。ShuttanymanIwouldmyzellasintervaredwi’mytradelaike。“Luckyforthee,“saidBillBlacksmith,“astheebee’stsoshartandfat,Jan。Dreeonusworagooin’toshutt’ee,tilluszeedhowfattheewaz,Jan。“

  ’“Lornow,Bill!“Ianswered’un,wi’agirtcoldswatuponme:“shuttme,Bill;andmyownwaifeniverdrameofit!’

  HereJohnFrylookedroundthekitchen;forhehadneversaidanythingofthekind,Idoubt;butnowmadeitpartofhisdiscourse,fromthinkingthatMistressFrywascome,asshegenerallydid,tofetchhim。

  ’Wulldonethen,JanVry,’saidthewoman,whohadenteredquietly,butwasonlyouroldMolly。’Wutthandsomemannerstheehastgat,Jan,tospakesowellofthywaifelaike;afterarlthelaifesheleadsthee!’

  ’Putttheepotonthefire,old’ooman,andbiletheeownbakkon,’Johnansweredher,verysharply:’nobodynoraighttomeddlewi’aman’sbadoomanbuthimzell。

  Wull,herewasalltheseheremenawaitin’,zumwi’

  harses,zumwi’out;thecommonvolkwi’longgirtguns,andthaquarlitywi’girtbroad-swords。Whoworthere?

  Whaylattmezee。ThereworSquireMaunder,’hereJohnassumedhisfullhistoricalkey,’himwi’thepottohisvittle-place;andSirRichardBlewittshakingoverthezaddle,andSquaireSandfordofLee,himwi’thelongnoseandoneeye,andSirGronusBatchildorovertoNineheadCourt,andeversomanymoreon’em,tullinguphowtheywasarlgooin’tobepromoted,forkitchingofTomFaggus。

  ’“HopetoGod,“saysItomyzell,“poorTomwun’tcoomhereto-day:arlupwithher,if’adoeth:andwhobetheretosuckzade’un?“Markmenow,allthesecharpswasgoodtoshutt’un,ashercoomcrassthewatter;

  thewatterbewaideenowthereandstony,butnodeeperthanmyknee-place。

  ’“Theecas’ngoonovurder,“BillBlacksmithsaithtome:“nawbody’lowedtocrassthevord,untilsuchtimeasFagguscoom;plaiseGodusmaymaksureof’un。“

  ’“Amen,zobeit,“saysI;“GodknowethIbeneverinanyhurry,andwouldzoonerstopnorgooonmosttaimes。“

  ’Wi’thatIpulledmyvittlesout,andzatahorsebarck,atin’of’em,andoncommongoodtheywas。

  “Won’tushave’unthistaimejust,“saithTimPotter,askeepeththebullthere;“andyetIbezorryfor’un。

  Butamanmustkapethelaw,hermust;zobehercanonlylearnit。AndnowpoorTomwillswingashighasthetopsoftheygirthashesthere。“

  ’“Justtheekitch’unvirst,“saysI;“maisurerope,wi’thebodytomaisureby。“

  ’“Hurrah!herebeanothernow,“saithBillBlacksmith,grinning;“anothercoomtohelpus。Whatagravegentleman!Awarshipofthepace,atlaste!“

  ’Foragentleman,onacue-ballhorse,wascomingslowlydownthehillontotherzideofwatter,lookingatusinafriendlyway,andwithalongpapperstandingforththeliningofhiscoatlaike。Horsestappedtodrinkinthewatter,andgentlemanspakto’unkindly,andthentheycoomraightontoussen,andthegentleman’sfaceworsolongandsograve,usveared’aworgooin’toprachetous。

  ’“Coorto’King’sBench,“saithoneman;“CheckerandPlays,“saithanother;“SpishalCommission,Idoubt,“

  saithBillBlacksmith;“backedbytheMayorofTaunton。“

  ’“AnyJusticeoftheKing’sPeace,goodpeople,tobefoundnearhere?“saidthegentleman,liftinghishattous,andverygraciousinhismanner。

  ’“Yourhonour,“saithBill,withhishatoffhishead;

  “therebesaxorzevenwarshipshere:arlon’emverywise’uns。SquaireMaundertherebethezinnyer。“

  ’SothegentlemanrodeuptoSquireMaunder,andraisedhiscockedhatinamannerthattooktheSquireoutofcountenance,forhecouldnotdothelikeofit。

  ’“Sir,“saidhe,“goodandworshipfulsir,Iamheretoclaimyourgoodadviceandvalour;forpurposesofjustice。IholdHisMajesty’scommission,tomaketoceaseanotoriousrogue,whosenameisThomasFaggus。“

  Withthatheofferedhiscommission;butSquireMaundertoldthetruth,thathecouldnotradeevenwordsinprint,muchlesswrittenkarakters。*Thentheothermagistratesrodeup,andputtheirheadstogether,howtomeettheLondongentlemanwithoutlossofimportance。Thereworoneof’emascouldradepurtyvair,andhermadeoutKing’smarkuponit:andheboweduponhishorsetothegentleman,andhelaidhishandonhisheartandsaid,“Worshipfulsir,we,ashasthehonourofHisGraciousMajesty’scommission,areentirelyatyourservice,andcraveinstructionsfromyou。“

  *LestIseemtounder-ratetheeruditionofDevonshiremagistrates,IventuretooffercopyofaletterfromaJusticeofthePeacetohisbookseller,circa1810

  A。D。,nowinmypossession:——

  ’Sur。

  ’pleztozenmetheaksrelattingtoA-GUSTUS-PAKS,’——

  Ed。ofL。D。

  ’Thenawavingofhatsbegan,andabowing,andmakingoflegstowananather,sichasnayverworzeedafore;

  butnoneof’emarl,forairandbrading,cudcoomanaighthegentlemanwiththelonggraveface。

  ’“Yourwarshipshavepostedthemenrightwell,“saithhewithanatherbowallround;“surelythatbigroguewillhavenochanceleftamongsomanyvaliantmusketeers。Ha!whatseeIthere,myfriend?Rustinthepanofyourgun!Thatgunwouldnevergooff,sureasIamtheKing’sCommissioner。AndIseeanotherjustasbad;andlo,therethethird!Pardonme,gentlemen,IhavebeensousedtoHisMajesty’sOrdnance-yards。ButIfearthatboldroguewouldridethroughallofyou,andlaughatyourworship’sbeards,byGeorge。“

  ’“Butwhatshallusdo?“SquireMaunderaxed;“Iveartherebenooilhere。“

  ’“Dischargeyourpieces,gentlemen,andletthemendothesame;oratleastletustrytodischargethem,andloadagainwithfreshpowder。Itisthefogofthemorninghathspoiledthepriming。Thatrogueisnotinsightyet:butGodknowswemustnotbeasleepwithhim,orwhatwillHisMajestysaytome,ifwelethimsliponcemore?“

  ’“Excellent,wondrouswellsaid,goodsir,“SquireMaunderansweredhim;“Inevershouldhavethoughtofthatnow。BillBlacksmith,tellallthementobereadytoshootupintotheair,directlyIgivetheword。Now,areyoureadythere,Bill?“

  ’“Allready,yourworship,“saithBill,salutinglikeasoldier。

  ’“Then,one,two,dree,andshutt!“criesSquireMaunder,standingupintheironsofhisstirrups。

  ’Thereupontheyallblazedout,andthenoiseofitwentallroundthehills;withagirtthickcloudarising,andalltheairsmellingofpowder。Beforethecloudwasgonesomuchastenyardsonthewind,thegentlemanonthecue-baldhorseshutsuphisfacelikeapairofnut-cracks,aswideasitwaslongbefore,andouthepullstwogirtpistolslongsideofzaddle,andclap’thonetoSquireMaunder’shead,andtothertoSirRichardBlewitt’s。

  ’“Handforthyourmoneyandallyourwarrants,“hesaithlikeaclapofthunder;“gentlemen,haveyounowthewittoapprehendTomFaggus?“

  ’SquireMaundersworesothatheoughttohefined;buthepulledouthispursenonetheslowerforthat,andsodidSirRichardBlewitt。

  ’“FirstmanIseegotoloadagun,I’llgi’e’unthebullettodoitwith,“saidTom;foryouseeitwashimandnoother,lookingquietlyrounduponallofthem。

  Thenherobbedalltherestoftheirwarships,aspleasantasmightbe;andhesaith,“Now,gentlemen,doyourduty:serveyourwarrantsaforeyouimprisonme“;

  withthathemadethemgiveupallthewarrants,andhestucktheminthebandofhishat,andthenhemadeabowwithit。

  ’“Goodmorningtoyourwarshipsnow,andamerryChristmasallofyou!Andthemerrierbothforrichandpoor,whengentlemenseetheiralmsgiving。Lestyoudenyyourselvesthepleasure,Iwillaidyourwarships。

  Andtosaveyouthetroubleoffollowingme,whenyourgunsbeloaded——thisismystrawberrymare,gentlemen,onlywithalittlecreamonher。Gentlemenall,inthenameoftheKing,Ithankyou。“

  ’Allthiswhilehewascastingtheirmoneyamongthepoorfolkbythehandful;andthenhespakkaindlytotheredmare,andworoverthebackofthehillintwozeconds,andbestpartoftwomaileaway,Ireckon,aforeeveragunworloaded。’*

  *Thetruthofthisstoryiswellestablishedbyfirst-ratetradition。

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