“What must be done with Tresham?” asked Percy. “We cannot take him with us, nor must he know of our retreat.”
“Leave him with me,” said Fawkes.
“You will be at a disadvantage,” observed Catesby, “should he take part, as there is reason to fear he may do, with Lord Mounteagle.”
“They are both unarmed,” returned Fawkes; “but were it otherwise, I would answer with my head for their detention.”
“All good saints guard you, my son!” exclaimed Garnet. “Henceforth, we resign the custody of the powder to you.”
“It will be in safe keeping,” replied Fawkes.
The party then advanced towards Lord Mounteagle, who, hearing their approach, instantly faced them.
“Your decision, my lord?” demanded Catesby.
“You shall have it in a word, sir,” replied Mounteagle, firmly.
“I will not join you, but I will take the required oath of secrecy.”