king coming to help them. Now, suppose the
French king should hear of his people being in trouble at Norman Cross,
and--'

'He can't come, child,' said the old man, rubbing his hands, 'the water
lies between. The French don't like the water; neither vipers nor
Frenchmen take kindly to the water, child.'

When the old man left the country, which he did a few days after the
conversation which I have just related, he left me the reptile which he
had tamed and rendered quite harmless by removing the fangs. I was in
the habit of feeding it with milk, and frequently carried it abroad with
me in my walks.

CHAPTER FIVE

THE TENT--MAN AND WOMAN--DARK AND SWARTHY--MANNER OF SPEAKING--BAD
MONEY--TRANSFIXED--FALTERING TONE--LITTLE BASKET--HIGH OPINION--PLENTY OF
GOOD--KEEPING GUARD--TILTED CART--RUBRICALS--JASPER--THE RIGHT SORT--THE
HORSEMAN--JOHN NEWTON--THE ALARM--GENTLE BROTHERS

One day it happened that, being on my rambles, I entered a green lane
which I had never seen before; at first it was rather narrow, but as I
advanced it became considerably wider; in the middle was a driftway with
deep ruts, but right and left was a space carpeted with a sward of
trefoil and clover; there was no lack of trees, chiefly ancient oaks,
which, flinging out their arms from either side, nearly formed a canopy,
and afforded a pleasing shelter from the rays of the sun, which was
burning fiercely above. Suddenly a group of objects attracted my
attention. Beneath one of the largest of the trees, upon the grass, was
a kind of low tent or booth, from the top of which a thin smoke was
curling; beside it stood a couple of light carts, whilst two or three
lean horses or ponies were cropping the herbage which was growing nigh.
Wondering to whom this odd tent could belong, I advanced till I was close
before it, when I found that it consisted of two tilts, like those of
waggons, placed upon the ground and fronting each other, connected behind
by a sail or large piece of canvas which was but partially drawn across
the top; upon the ground, in the intervening space, was a fire, over
which, supported by a kind of iron crowbar, hung a caldron; my advance
had been so noiseless as not to alarm the inmates, who consisted of a man
and woman, who sat apart, one on each side of the fire; they were both
busily employed--the man was carding plaited straw, whilst the woman
seemed to be rubbing something with a white powder, some of which lay on
a