No, no, Diggory, we will be free men, taking our bite and sup on board, as we can make shift to get them; and then, when work is over, coming with clean hands and a clear mind, to supper with you.

When the Swan's hold is empty, it will be time enough to talk about amusement." The evening after the unlading of the cargo was completed, Master Diggory said to his wife: "Get the table cleared as soon as you can, Mercy, and bring two flasks of that last batch of Spanish wine out of the cellar, and put them and some cups on the board.

I have two or three friends coming in, to talk over a matter of business with Reuben and me." As soon as the table was cleared, Roger asked permission of his aunt to take his cousins for a walk upon the Hoe.

This was readily granted, as there was no other room in which they could well be bestowed; and having set the wine upon the table, Dame Mercy retired to look after domestic matters, of which she always found an abundance to occupy her.
In a short time Master Turnbull, Master Streatham, and Master Winslow, three worshipful traders of Plymouth, arrived.
"Cousin Reuben," Master Diggory said, "I have spoken to these good friends of mine in respect of that venture which you proposed to me, and they would fain hear more of it, from your own lips.

You can speak with confidence before them; for, whether they agree to cast in their lot with us or not, no word of this matter will pass their lips." Reuben addressed himself to his task, and that at much greater detail than he had given, when first speaking of the matter to Diggory.