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Redgauntlet

INTRODUCTION
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'The varlet will be drowned!' he exclaimed--'a widow's son!--her only son!--and drowned!--let me go'-- And he struggled with me stoutly as I hung upon him, to prevent him from plunging into the ford.
I had no fear whatever for Benjie; for the blackguard vermin, though he could not manage the refractory horse, stuck on his seat like a monkey.
Solomon and Benjie scrambled through the ford with little inconvenience, and resumed their gallop on the other side.
It was impossible to guess whether on this last occasion Benjie was running off with Solomon, or Solomon with Benjie; but, judging from character and motives, I rather suspected the former.

I could not help laughing as the rascal passed me, grinning betwixt terror and delight, perched on the very pommel of the saddle, and holding with extended arms by bridle and mane while Solomon, the bit secured between his teeth, and his head bored down betwixt his forelegs, passed his master in this unwonted guise as hard as he could pelt.
'The mischievous bastard!' exclaimed the Quaker, terrified out of his usual moderation of speech--'the doomed gallows-bird!--he will break Solomon's wind to a certainty.' I prayed him to be comforted--assured, him a brushing gallop would do his favourite no harm and reminded him of the censure he had bestowed on me a minute before, for applying a harsh epithet to the boy.
But Joshua was not without his answer; 'Friend youth,' he said, 'thou didst speak of the lad's soul, which thou didst affirm belonged to the enemy, and of that thou couldst say nothing of thine own knowledge; on the contrary, I did but speak of his outward man, which will assuredly be suspended by a cord, if he mendeth not his manners.

Men say that, young as he is, he is one of the laird's gang.' 'Of the laird's gang!' said I, repeating the words in surprise.

'Do you mean the person with whom I slept last night?
I heard you call him the laird.

Is he at the head of a gang ?' 'Nay, I meant not precisely a gang,' said the Quaker, who appeared in his haste to have spoken more than he intended--a company, or party, I should have said; but thus it is, friend Latimer, with the wisest men when they permit themselves to be perturbed with passion, and speak as in a fever, or as with the tongue of the foolish and the forward.


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