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G. A. (George Alfred) Henty

In two or three minutes all was over.  Five or six only of the assailants cut their way through the footmen who had attacked them in rear, while twelve lay dead or dying on the ground.  Ronald’s first impulse was to ride up to the carriage to assure his mother of his safety, his next to leap off his horse and grasp the hand of the chief of the robbers.

“You have kept your promise nobly,” he said, “and arrived at the very nick of time.  They were beginning to press us hotly; and though I fancy we should have rendered an account of a good many more, we must have been beaten in the end.”

“I was farther behind than I intended to be,” the man said; “but we were obliged to keep in hiding some little distance behind them.  There were four parties of them.  We kept them in sight all yesterday, and last night they assembled a mile or two away.  I had men watching them all night, and this morning we followed them here, and saw them take up their position on both sides of the road.  We crept up as closely as we dared without being observed, but you had for a couple of minutes to bear the brunt of it alone.”

“I thank you most heartily,” Ronald said.  “My mother will thank you herself” So saying, he led them to the door of the carriage, which he opened.

“Mother, I told you that if we were attacked I relied upon help being near at hand.  We owe our lives, for I have no doubt that yours as well as mine would have been taken, to this brave man and his followers.”

“I thank you most sincerely, sir,” the countess said.  “At present I feel like one in a dream; for I have been so long out of the world that such a scene as this has well nigh bewildered me.”

“I am only too glad to have been of service,” the man said as he stood bareheaded.  “I am not a good man, madame.  I am one of those whom the necessities of the times have driven to earn their living as they can without much regard to the law; but I trust that I have not quite lost my instincts as a gentleman, and I am only too glad to have been able to be of some slight assistance to a persecuted lady; for your son, the other night, related to us something of the treatment which you have had to endure.”

With a bow he now stepped back.  His followers were engaged in searching the pockets of the fallen, and found in them a store of money which spoke well for the liberality of their employer, and well satisfied the robbers for the work they had undertaken.  After a few words with her son the countess opened a small bag she carried with her, and taking from it a valuable diamond brooch, called the leader of the band up and presented it to him.

Ronald and his party then remounted their horses —­ the robbers had already overtaken and caught those of the fallen assailants —­ the driver mounted the box, and after a cordial farewell to their rescuers the party proceeded on their way to Blois.

CHAPTER XI:  Free.

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