But Bridgenorth's courage, notwithstanding his having served some time with the Parliament army, was rather of a civil than a military character; and he was inferior to his adversary, not only in strength and horsemanship, but also and especially in the daring and decisive resolution which made Sir Geoffrey thrust himself readily into personal contest.

While, therefore, they tugged and grappled together upon terms which bore such little accordance with their long acquaintance and close neighbourhood, it was no wonder that Bridgenorth should be unhorsed with much violence.

While Sir Geoffrey sprung from the saddle, the party of Bridgenorth advanced to rescue their leader, and that of the Knight to oppose them.

Swords were unsheathed, and pistols presented; but Sir Geoffrey, with the voice of a herald, commanded both parties to stand back, and to keep the peace.
The pursuivant took the hint, and easily found a reason for not prosecuting a dangerous duty.

"The warrant," he said, "was destroyed.
They that did it must be answerable to the Council; for his part, he could proceed no farther without his commission." "Well said, and like a peaceable fellow!" said Sir Geoffrey.--"Let him have refreshment at the Castle--his nag is sorely out of condition .-- Come, neighbour Bridgenorth, get up, man--I trust you have had no hurt in this mad affray?
I was loath to lay hand on you, man, till you plucked out your petronel." As he spoke thus, he aided the Major to rise.