of us, Mr Mareschal," said Sir Frederick Langley, and, applying himself to the bell, desired the attendant who entered to order his servants and horses instantly.
"You must not leave us, Sir Frederick," said Ellieslaw; "we have our musters to go over."
"I will go to-night, Mr Vere," said Sir Frederick, "and write you my intentions in this matter when I am at home."
"Ay," said Mareschal, "and send them by a troop of horse from Carlisle to make us prisoners. Look ye, Sir Frederick, I for one will neither be deserted nor betrayed; and if you leave Ellieslaw-Castle to-night, it shall be by passing over my dead body."
"For shame! Mareschal," said Mr Vere, "how can you so hastily misinterpret our friend's intentions? I am sure Sir Frederick can only be jesting with us; for, were he not too honourable to dream of deserting the cause, he cannot but remember the full proofs we have of his acces-
