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"Nor is thy mother any more than a parson's daughter."
"My father, and my mother's father," said Arthur, his eyes flashing,
"were all but martyrs; for it was only the death of Queen Mary that
saved either from the martyr's stake. That is my lineage, Jack
Enville,--higher than Courtenay of Powderham."
"Thou must be clean wood, Arthur!" said Jack, laughing. "Why, there
were poor chapmen and sely [simple] serving-maids among them that were
burnt in Queen Mary's days; weavers, bricklayers, and all manner of
common folk. There were rare few of any sort." [Of any consequence.]
"They be kings now, whatso they were," answered Arthur.
"There was a bishop or twain, Jack, if I mistake not," put in Basset,
yawning; "and a Primate of all England, without I dreamed it."
"Go to, Jack!" pursued Arthur. "I can tell thee of divers craftsmen
that were very common folk--one Peter, a fisherman, and one Paul, a
tent-maker, and an handful belike--whose names shall ring down all the
ages, long after men have forgotten that there ever were Courtenays or
Envilles. I set the matter on thine own ground to say this."
"Stand and deliver, Jack Enville! That last word hath worsted thee,"
said Basset.
"I am not an orator," returned Jack, loftily. "I am a gentleman."
"Well, so am I, as I suppose, but I make not such ado thereof as thou,"
answered Basset.
The last word had only just escaped his lips, when Arthur Tremayne
stepped suddenly to the side of the vessel.
"The Don ahead?" inquired Basset, with sleepy sarcasm.
"I cannot tell what is ahead yet," said Arthur, concentrating his gaze
in an easterly direction. "But there is somewhat approaching us."
"A sea-gull," was the suggestion of Basset, with shut eyes.
"Scantly," said Arthur good-humouredly.
Half idly, half curiously, jack brought his powers to bear on the
approaching object. Basset was not sufficiently interested to move.
The object ere long revealed itself as a small vessel, rowing in all
haste, and evidently anxious to reach the fleet without losing an hour.
The "Revenge" stood out furthest of all the ships to eastward, and was
therefore likely to receive the little vessel's news before any other.
Almost before she came within speaking distance, at Arthur's request,
Jack hailed her--that young gentleman being in possession of more
stentorian lungs than his friend.
The captain, who replied, was gifted with vocal powers of an equally
amazing ord
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