Flanders,
every one of them might have fulfilled the number of his days. It seems
almost as if their eyes were holden, that they should go up and fall at
the place appointed.
The first to fly had been Catesby and John Wright. Keyes followed at
eight o'clock, going straight to Turvey; Rookwood at eleven, overtaking
Keyes three miles beyond Highgate, and Catesby and Wright at Brickhill.
As they rode together, Wright "cast their cloaks into a hedge to ride
more speedily."
Percy had spent the night in the City, but Christopher Wright soon found
him, and they galloped after their colleagues. At Hockliffe Percy's
servant Story met them with fresh horses, and overtaking the others
further on, they at last reached Ashby Saint Ledgers in safety.
Robert Winter, the elder brother of Thomas, was then at Grafton, the
residence of his father-in-law, stalwart old John Talbot, whither he and
his wife had ridden on the last day of October. He was among the more
innocent of the plotters, and had taken no active part in anything but
the mining. Riding from Grafton, on the 4th, he spent the night at the
Bull Inn, Coventry, and next day reached the Hall at Ashby Saint
Ledgers, where the widowed Lady Catesby held her solitary state. Lady
Catesby (_nee_ Anne Throckmorton) and her worthy son were not on the
best terms, having found it necessary or amusing to sue one another in
his Majesty's Law Courts; and shortly before this, Lady Catesby had been
to Huddington to request Robert Winter's assistance in making peace with
her son. He was now on his way to advise her, and had heard nothing of
the proceedings in London. But soon after his arrival at the Hall, four
weary, bemired men arrived also. These were Percy, the Wrights, and
Rookwood, Keyes having left them on the way.
"Lost, lost!" cried impetuous Percy, as he came, booted, spurred, and
covered with mud, into the very neat drawing-room where Lady Catesby and
her young daughter Elizabeth were engaged on their embroidery. "All is
lost! the whole plot discovered. I cast no doubt proclamations shall be
out by morning light to seize us all, with a full relation how short or
how long we be."
Lady Catesby exerted herself to provide for the refreshment and comfort
other very unexpected guests, and they were soon on their way across the
hall to supper, when one of the servants came up with a message that
"one at the base door prayed speech of Mr Winter." Robert Winter
excused
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