"We have more than one hiding-place at Boscobel," observed Penderel. "I can conceal his lordship as well as your majesty."
"Mistake me not, William," said the Earl of Derby. "I shall not tax thy services—nor will any other. Thou must look to the king alone."
"I understand your lordship," replied William Penderel; "and I promise you that my sole care shall be bestowed upon his majesty. But let me humbly counsel your lordship and those with you not to tarry here too long. A troop of militia under command of Colonel Bloundel, is quartered at Codsall, which is not more than three miles off, and as soon as they receive news of the battle, they will assuredly search all the houses hereabouts."
"Thou art right," replied the earl. "We must not remain here long."
At that moment the Duke of Buckingham and Roscarrock entered the room.
"We have news for your majesty," said the duke; "news of Leslie."
"What of the traitor?" cried Charles, frowning.
"He has rallied with the whole of his cavalry on the heath near Tonge Castle," replied Buckingham. "A messenger has just arrived, saying that he waits there to conduct your majesty to Scotland."
"What number of men has he with him?" asked Charles.
"About three thousand, sire, so the messenger affirms," replied Roscarrock.