he Spanish admiral found, who many a year since
was sent in time of peace to fetch home from Flanders Anne of Austria,
Philip the Second's last wife.

For in his pride he sailed into Plymouth Sound without veiling topsails,
or lowering the flag of Spain. Whereon, like lion from his den, out
rushed John Hawkins the port admiral, in his famous Jesus of Lubec
(afterwards lost in the San Juan d'Ulloa fight), and without argument or
parley, sent a shot between the admiral's masts; which not producing the
desired effect, alongside ran bold Captain John, and with his next
shot, so says his son, an eye-witness, "lackt the admiral through and
through;" whereon down came the offending flag; and due apologies were
made, but not accepted for a long time by the stout guardian of her
majesty's honor. And if John Hawkins did as much for a Spanish fleet in
time of peace, there is more than one old sea-dog in Appledore who will
do as much for a single ship in time of war, if he can find even an iron
pot to burn powder withal.

The strange sail passed out of sight behind the hill of Appledore; and
then there rose into the quiet evening air a cheer, as from a hundred
throats. Mrs. Leigh stood still, and listened. Another gun thundered
among the hills; and then another cheer.

It might have been twenty minutes before the vessel hove in sight again
round the dark rocks of the Hubbastone, as she turned up the Bideford
river. Mrs. Leigh had stood that whole time perfectly motionless, a pale
and scarcely breathing statue, her eyes fixed upon the Viking's rock.

Round the Hubbastone she came at last. There was music on board, drums
and fifes, shawms and trumpets, which wakened ringing echoes from every
knoll of wood and slab of slate. And as she opened full on Burrough
House, another cheer burst from her crew, and rolled up to the hills
from off the silver waters far below, full a mile away.

Mrs. Leigh walked quickly toward the house, and called her maid,--

"Grace, bring me my hood. Master Amyas is come home!"

"No, surely? O joyful sound! Praised and blessed be the Lord, then;
praised and blessed be the Lord! But, madam, however did you know that?"

"I heard his voice on the river; but I did not hear Mr. Frank's with
him, Grace!"

"Oh, be sure, madam, where the one is the other is. They'd never part
company. Both come home or neither, I'll warrant. Here's your hood,
madam."

And Mrs. Leigh, with Grace behind her, started with rapi