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THE CHILDREN OF THE NEW FOREST.

BY CAPT. MARRYAT, R.N.



1864.



CHAPTER I.


The circumstances which I am about to relate to my juvenile readers
took place in the year 1647. By referring to the history of England,
of that date, they will find that King Charles the First, against whom
the Commons of England had rebelled, after a civil war of nearly five
years, had been defeated, and was confined as a prisoner at Hampton
Court. The Cavaliers, or the party who fought for King Charles, had
all been dispersed and the Parliamentary army under the command of
Cromwell were beginning to control the Commons.

It was in the month of November in this year that King Charles,
accompanied by Sir John Berkely, Ashburnham, and Legg, made his escape
from Hampton Court, and rode as fast as the horses could carry them
toward that part of Hampshire which led to the New Forest. The king
expected that his friends had provided a vessel in which he might
escape to France, but in this he was disappointed. There was no vessel
ready, and after riding for some time along the shore, he resolved to
go to Titchfield, a seat belonging to the Earl of Southampton. After a
long consultation with those who attended him, he yielded to their
advice, which was, to trust to Colonel Hammond, who was governor of
the Isle of Wight for the Parliament, but who was supposed to be
friendly to the king. Whatever might be the feelings of commiseration
of Colonel Hammond toward a king so unfortunately situated, he was
firm in his duties toward his employers, and the consequence was that
King Charles found himself again a prisoner in Carisbrook Castle.

But we must now leave the king and retrace history to the commencement
of the civil war. A short distance from the town of Lymington, which
is not far from Titchfield, where the king took shelter, but on the
other side of Southampton Water, and south of the New Forest, to which
it adjoins, was a property called Arnwood, which belonged to a
Cavalier of the name of Beverley. It was at that time a property of
considerable value, being very extensive, and the park ornamented with
valuable timber; for it abutted on the New Forest, and might have been
supposed to have been a continuation of it. This Colonel Beverley, as
we must call him, for he rose to that rank in the king's army, was a
valued friend and companion of Prince Rupert, and commanded several
troops of cavalry. He was ever at his side in the brilliant charges
made by this gallant prince, and at last fell in his arms at the
battle of Naseby. Colonel Beverley had married into the family of the
Villiers, and the issue of his marriage was two sons and two
daughters; but his zeal and sense of duty had induced him, at the
commencement of the war, to leave his wife and family at Arnwood, and
he was fated never to meet them again. The news of his death had such
an effect upon Mrs. Beverley, already worn with anxiety on her
husband's account, that a few months afterward she followed him to an
early tomb, leaving the four children under the charge of an elderly
relative, till such time as the family of the Villiers could protect
them; but, as will appear by our history, this was not at that period
possible. The life of a king and many other lives were in jeopardy,
and the orphans remained at Arnwood, still under the care of their
elderly relation, at the time that our history commences.

The New Forest, my readers are perhaps aware, was first inclosed by
William the Conqueror as a royal forest for his own amusement--for in
those days most crowned heads were passionately fond of the chase; and
they may also recollect that his successor, William Rufus, met his
death in this forest by the glancing of an arrow shot by Sir Walter
Tyrrell. Since that time to the present day it has continued a royal
domain. At the period of which we are writing, it had an establishment
of verderers and keepers, paid by the crown, amounting to some forty
or fifty men. At the commencement of the civil war they remained at
their posts, but soon found, in the disorganized state of the country,
that their wages were no longer to be obtained; and then, when the
king had decided upon raising an army, Beverley, who held a superior
office in the Forest, enrolled all the young and athletic men who were
employed in the Forest, and marched them away with him to join the
king's army. Some few remained, their age not rendering their services
of value, and among them was an old and attached servant of Beverley,
a man above sixty years of age, whose name was Jacob Armitage, and who
had obtained the situation through Colonel Beverley's interest. Those
who remained in the Forest lived in cottages many miles asunder, and
indemnified themselves for the non-payment of their salaries by
killing the deer for sale and for their own subsistence.

The cottage of Jacob Armitage was situated on the skirts of the New
Forest, about a mile and a half from the mansion of Arnwood; and when
Colonel Beverley went to join the king's troops, feeling how little
security there would be for his wife and children in those troubled
times, he requested the old man, by his attachment to the family, not
to lose sight of Arnwood, but to call there as often as possible to
see if he could be of service to Mrs. Beverley. The colonel would have
persuaded Jacob to have altogether taken up his residence at the
mansion, but to this the old man objected. He had been all his life
under the greenwood tree, and could not bear to leave the forest. He
promised the colonel that he would watch over his family, and ever be
at hand when required; and he kept his word. The death of Colonel
Beverley was a heavy blow to the old forester, and he watched over
Mrs. Beverley and the orphans with the greatest solicitude; but when
Mrs. Beverley followed her husband to the tomb, he then redoubled his
attentions, and was seldom more than a few hours at a time away from
the mansion. The two boys were his inseparable companions, and he
instructed them, young as they were, in all the secrets of his own
calling. Such was the state of affairs at the time that King Charles
made his escape from Hampton Court; and I now shall resume my
narrative from where it was broken off.

As soon as the escape of Charles I. was made known to Cromwell and the
Parliament, troops of horse were dispatched in every direction to the
southward, toward which the prints of the horses' hoofs proved that he
had gone. As they found that he had proceeded in the direction of the
New Forest, the troops were subdivided and ordered to scour the
forest, in parties of twelve to twenty, while others hastened down to
Southampton, Lymington, and every other seaport or part of the coast
from which the king might be likely to embark. Old Jacob had been at
Arnwood on the day before, but on this day he had made up his mind to
procure some venison, that he might not go there again empty-handed;
for Miss Judith Villiers was very partial to venison, and was not slow
to remind Jacob, if the larder was for many days deficient in that
meat. Jacob had gone out accordingly; he had gained his leeward
position of a fine buck, and was gradually nearing him by stealth--now
behind a huge oak tree, and then crawling through the high fern, so as
to get within shot unperceived, when on a sudden the animal, which had
been quietly feeding, bounded away and disappeared in the thicket. At
the same time Jacob perceived a small body of horse galloping through
the glen in which the buck had been feeding. Jacob had never yet seen
the Parliamentary troops, for they had not during the war been sent
into that part of the country, but their iron skull-caps, their buff
accouterments, and dark habiliments assured him that such these must
be; so very different were they from the gayly-equipped Cavalier
cavalry commanded by Prince Rupert. At the time that they advanced,
Jacob had been lying down in the fern near to some low black-thorn
bushes; not wishing to be perceived by them, he drew back between the
bushes, intending to remain concealed until they should gallop out of
sight; for Jacob thought, "I am a king's forester, and they may
consider me as an enemy, and who knows how I may be treated by them?"
But Jacob was disappointed in his expectations of the troops riding
past him; on the contrary, as soon as they arrived at an oak tree
within twenty yards of where he was concealed, the order was given to
halt and dismount; the sabers of the horsemen clattered in their iron
sheaths as the order was obeyed, and the old man expected to be
immediately discovered; but one of the thorn bushes was directly
between him and the troopers, and effectually concealed him. At last
Jacob ventured to raise his head and peep through the bush; and he
perceived that the men were loosening the girths of their black
horses, or wiping away the perspiration from their sides with handfuls
of fern.

A powerfully-formed man, who appeared to command the others, was
standing with his hand upon the arched neck of his steed, which
appeared as fresh and vigorous as ever, although covered with foam and
perspiration. "Spare not to rub down, my men," said he, "for we have
tried the mettle of our horses, and have now but one half-hour's
breathing-time. We must be on, for the work of the Lord must be done."

"They say that this forest is many miles in length and breadth,"
observed another of the men, "and we may ride many a mile to no
purpose; but here is James Southwold, who once was living in it as a
verderer; nay, I think that he said that he was born and bred in these
woods. Was it not so, James Southwold?"

"It is even as you say," replied an active-looking young man; "I was
born and bred in this forest, and my father was a verderer before me."

Jacob Armitage, who listened to the conversation, immediately
recognized the young man in question. He was one of those who had
joined the king's army with the other verderers and keepers. It pained
him much to perceive that one who had always been considered a frank,
true-hearted young man, and who left the forest to fight in defense of
his king, was now turned a traitor, and had joined the ranks of the
enemy; and Jacob thought how much better it had been for James
Southwold, if he had never quitted the New Forest, and had not been
corrupted by evil company; "he was a good lad," thought Jacob, "and
now he is a traitor and a hypocrite."

"If born and bred in this forest, James Southwold," said the leader of
the troop, "you must fain know all its mazes and paths. Now, call to
mind, are there no secret hiding-places in which people may remain
concealed; no thickets which may cover both man and horse?
Peradventure thou mayest point out the very spot where this man
Charles may be hidden?"

"I do know one dell, within a mile of Arnwood," replied James
Southwold, "which might cover double our troop from the eyes of the
most wary."

"We will ride there, then," replied the leader. "Arnwood, sayest thou?
is not that the property of the Malignant Cavalier Beverley, who was
shot down at Naseby?"

"Even so," replied Southwold; "and many is the time--that is, in the
olden time, before I was regenerated--many is the day of revelry that
I have passed there; many the cup of good ale that I have quaffed."

"And thou shalt quaff it again," replied the leader. "Good ale was not
intended only for Malignants, but for those who serve diligently.
After we have examined the dell which thou speakest of, we will direct
our horses' heads toward Arnwood."

"Who knows but what the man Charles may be concealed in the
Malignant's house?" observed another.

"In the day I should say no," replied the leader; "but in the night
the Cavaliers like to have a roof over their heads; and, therefore, at
night, and not before, will we proceed thither."

"I have searched many of their abodes," observed another, "but search
is almost in vain. What with their spring panels, and secret doors,
their false ceilings, and double walls, one may ferret forever, and
find nothing."

"Yes," replied the leader, "their abodes are full of these popish
abominations; but there is one way which is sure; and if the man
Charles be concealed in any house, I venture to say that I will find
him. Fire and smoke will bring him forth; and to every Malignant's
house within twenty miles will I apply the torch; but it must be at
night, for we are not sure of his being housed during the day. James
Southwold, thou knowest well the mansion of Arnwood?"

"I know well my way to all the offices below--the buttery, the cellar,
and the kitchen; but I can not say that I have ever been into the
apartments of the upper house."

"That it needeth not; if thou canst direct us to the lower entrance it
will be sufficient."

"That can I, Master Ingram," replied Southwold, "and to where the best
ale used to be found."

"Enough, Southwold, enough; our work must be done, and diligently.
Now, my men, tighten your girths; we will just ride to the dell: if it
conceals not whom we seek, it shall conceal us till night, and then
the country shall be lighted up with the flames of Arnwood, while we
surround the house and prevent escape. Levelers, to horse!"

The troopers sprung upon their saddles, and went off at a hard trot,
Southwold leading the way. Jacob remained among the fern until they
were out of sight, and then rose up. He looked for a short time in the
direction in which the troopers had gone, stooped down again to take
up his gun, and then said, "There's providence in this; yes, and
there's providence in my not having my dog with me, for he would not
have remained quiet for so long a time. Who would ever have thought
that James Southwold would have turned a traitor! more than traitor,
for he is now ready to bite the hand that has fed him, to burn the
house that has ever welcomed him. This is a bad world, and I thank
Heaven that I have lived in the woods. But there is no time to lose;"
and the old forester threw his gun over his shoulder, and hastened
away in the direction of his own cottage.

"And so the king has escaped," thought Jacob, as he went along, "and
he may be in the forest! Who knows but he may be at Arnwood, for he
must hardly know where to go for shelter? I must haste and see Miss
Judith immediately. 'Levelers, to horse!' the fellow said. What's a
Leveler?" thought Jacob.

As perhaps my readers may ask the same question, they must know that a
large proportion of the Parliamentary army had at this time assumed
the name of Levelers, in consequence of having taken up the opinion
that every man should be on an equality, and property should be
equally divided. The hatred of these people to any one above them in
rank or property, especially toward those of the king's party, which
mostly consisted of men of rank and property, was unbounded, and they
were merciless and cruel to the highest degree, throwing off much of
that fanatical bearing and language which had before distinguished the
Puritans. Cromwell had great difficulty in eventually putting them
down, which he did at last accomplish by hanging and slaughtering
many. Of this Jacob knew nothing; all he knew was, that Arnwood was to
be burned down that night, and that it would be necessary to remove
the family. As for obtaining assistance to oppose the troopers, that
he knew to be impossible. As he thought of what must take place, he
thanked God for having allowed him to gain the knowledge of what was
to happen, and hastened on his way. He had been about eight miles from
Arnwood when he had concealed himself in the fern. Jacob first went to
his cottage to deposit his gun, saddled his forest pony, and set off
for Arnwood. In less than two hours the old man was at the door of the
mansion; it was then about three o'clock in the afternoon, and being
in the month of November, there was not so much as two hours of
daylight remaining. "I shall have a difficult job with the stiff old
lady," thought Jacob, as be rung the bell; "I don't believe that she
would rise out of her high chair for old Noll and his whole army at
his back. But we shall see."




CHAPTER II.


Before Jacob is admitted to the presence of Miss Judith Villiers, we
must give some account of the establishment at Arnwood. With the
exception of one male servant, who officiated in the house and stable
as his services might be required, every man of the household of
Colonel Beverley had followed the fortunes of their master, and as
none had returned, they, in all probability had shared his fate. Three
female servants, with the man above mentioned, composed the whole
household. Indeed, there was every reason for not increasing the
establishment, for the rents were either paid in part, or not paid at
all. It was generally supposed that the property, now that the
Parliament had gained the day, would be sequestrated, although such
was not yet the case; and the tenants were unwilling to pay, to those
who were not authorized to receive, the rents which they might be
again called upon to make good. Miss Judith Villiers, therefore, found
it difficult to maintain the present household; and although she did
not tell Jacob Armitage that such was the case, the fact was, that
very often the venison which he brought to the mansion was all the
meat that was in the larder. The three female servants held the
offices of cook, attendant upon Miss Villiers, and housemaid; the
children being under the care of no particular servant, and left much
to themselves. There had been a chaplain in the house, but he had
quitted before the death of Mrs. Beverley, and the vacancy had not
been filled up; indeed, it could not well be, for the one who left had
not received his salary for many months, and Miss Judith Villiers,
expecting every day to be summoned by her relations to bring the
children and join them, sat in her high chair waiting for the arrival
of this summons, which, from the distracted state of the times, had
never come.

As we have before said, the orphans were four in number; the two
eldest were boys, and the youngest were girls. Edward, the eldest boy,
was between thirteen and fourteen years old; Humphrey, the second, was
twelve; Alice, eleven; and Edith, eight. As it is the history of these
young persons which we are about to narrate, we shall say little about
them at present, except that for many months they had been under
little or no restraint, and less attended to. Their companions were
Benjamin, the man who remained in the house, and old Jacob Armitage,
who passed all the time he could spare with them. Benjamin was rather
weak in intellect, and was a source of amusement rather than
otherwise. As for the female servants, one was wholly occupied with
her attendance on Miss Judith, who was very exacting, and had a high
notion of her own consequence. The other two had more than sufficient
employment; as, when there is no money to pay with, every thing must
be done at home. That, under such circumstances, the boys became
boisterous and the little girls became romps, is not to be wondered
at: but their having become so was the cause of Miss Judith seldom
admitting them into her room. It is true that they were sent for once
a day, to ascertain if they were in the house, or in existence, but
soon dismissed and left to their own resources. Such was the neglect
to which these young orphans was exposed. It must, however, be
admitted, that this very neglect made them independent and bold, full
of health from constant activity, and more fitted for the change which
was so soon to take place.

"Benjamin," said Jacob, as the other came to the door, "I must speak
with the old lady."

"Have you brought any venison, Jacob?" said Benjamin, grinning, "else,
I reckon, you'll not be over welcome."

"No, I have not; but it is an important business, so send Agatha to
her directly."

"I will; and I'll not say any thing about the venison."

In a few minutes, Jacob was ushered up by Agatha into Miss Judith
Villiers's apartment. The old lady was about fifty years of age, very
prim and starched, sitting in a high-backed chair, with her feet upon
a stool, and her hands crossed before her, her black mittens reposing
upon her snow-white apron.

The old forester made his obeisance.

"You have important business with us, I am told," observed Miss
Judith.

"Most important, madam," replied Jacob. "In the first place, it is
right that you should be informed that his majesty, King Charles, has
escaped from Hampton Court."

"His majesty escaped!" replied the lady.

"Yes; and is supposed to be secreted somewhere in this neighborhood.
His majesty is not in this house, madam, I presume?"

"Jacob, his majesty is not in this house: if he were, I would suffer
my tongue to be torn out sooner than I would confess it, even to you."

"But I have more for your private ear, madam."

"Agatha, retire; and Agatha, be mindful that you go down stairs, and
do not remain outside the door."

Agatha, with this injunction, bounced out of the room, slamming-to the
door so as to make Miss Judith start from her seat.

"Ill-mannered girl!" exclaimed Miss Judith. "Now, Jacob Armitage, you
may proceed."

Jacob then entered into the detail of what he had overheard that
morning, when he fell in with the troopers, concluding with the
information, that the mansion would be burned down that very night. He
then pointed out the necessity of immediately abandoning the house, as
it would be impossible to oppose the troopers.

"And where am I to go to, Jacob?" said Miss Judith, calmly.

"I hardly know, madam; there is my cottage; it is but a poor place,
and not fit for one like you."

"So I should presume, Jacob Armitage, neither shall I accept your
offer. It would ill befit the dignity of a Villiers to be frightened
out of her abode by a party of rude soldiers. Happen what will, I
shall not stir from this--no, not even from this chair. Neither do I
consider the danger so great as you suppose. Let Benjamin saddle, and
be prepared to ride over to Lymington immediately. I will give him a
letter to the magistrate there, who will send us protection."

"But, madam, the children can not remain here. I will not leave them
here. I promised the colonel--"

"Will the children be in more danger than I shall be, Jacob Armitage?"
replied the old lady, stiffly. "They dare not ill-treat me--they may
force the buttery and drink the ale--they may make merry with that and
the venison which you have brought with you, I presume, but they will
hardly venture to insult a lady of the House of Villiers."

"I fear they will venture any thing, madam. At all events, they will
frighten the children, and for one night they will be better in my
cottage."

"Well, then, be it so; take them to your cottage, and take Martha to
attend upon the Miss Beverleys. Go down now. and desire Agatha to come
to me, and Benjamin to saddle as fast as he can."

Jacob left the room, satisfied with the permission to remove the
children. He knew that it was useless to argue with Miss Judith, who
was immovable when once she had declared her intentions. He was
debating in his own mind whether he should acquaint the servants with
the threatened danger; but he had no occasion to do so, for Agatha had
remained at the door while Jacob was communicating the intelligence,
and as soon as he had arrived at that portion of it by which she
learned that the mansion was to be burned down that night, had run off
to the kitchen to communicate the intelligence to the other servants.

"I'll not stay to be burned to death," exclaimed the cook, as Jacob
came in. "Well, Mr. Armitage, this is pretty news you have brought.
What does my lady say!"

"She desires that Benjamin saddles immediately, to carry a letter to
Lymington; and you, Agatha, are to go up stairs to her."

"But what does she mean to do? Where are we to go?" exclaimed Agatha.

"Miss Judith intends to remain where she is."

"Then she will remain alone, for me," exclaimed the housemaid, who was
admired by Benjamin. "Its bad enough to have little victuals and no
wages, but as for being burned to death--Benjamin, put a pillion
behind your saddle, and I'll go to Lymington with you. I won't be long
in getting my bundle."

Benjamin, who was in the kitchen with the maids at the time that Jacob
entered, made a sign significant of consent, and went away to the
stable. Agatha went up to her mistress in a state of great
perturbation, and the cook also hurried away to her bedroom.

"They'll all leave her," thought Jacob; "well, my duty is plain; I'll
not leave the children in the house." Jacob then went in search of
them, and found them playing in the garden. He called the two boys to
him, and told them to follow him.

"Now, Mr. Edward," said he, "you must prove yourself your father's own
son. We must leave this house immediately; come up with me to your
rooms, and help me to pack up yours and your sisters' clothes, for we
must go to my cottage this night. There is no time to be lost."

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