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Rh "Perhaps only to see Winslow off. He, he! the Adventurers will show Master Envoy Winslow but a sour face when they've read our letters," sniggered Lyford.

"I wish he might be clapt up in jail for the rest of his life, confound him!"

"There's Standish along of Bradford! Think he's going aboard, too?" And Lyford's face showed such craven terror that Oldhame laughed aloud.

"Afraid of Captain Shrimp, as Tom Morton calls him?" demanded he. "I've put a spoke in his wheel, at any rate. You writ down what I advised about another commander, did n't you?"

"Ay. To send him over at all odds, and to arrest this fellow for high treason."

"Ah! He's not going aboard after all," ejaculated Oldhame venomously. "Feels he must stay ashore and watch you and me and Hicks and Billington and some of the rest. Set him up for a sneaking, prying little watch-dog! But let him undertake to order me about as he did t' other day, and I'll cram his square teeth down his bull's throat for him, damn him!"

"He, he, he! There's no love lost between you and Captain Standish, is there, Master Oldhame? There, they're off, Winslow and Bradford only; and Captain Shrimp returns up the hill with the rest. I sore mistrust me the governor has got scent of those letters, Oldhame."

"Pho, pho, man! Don't be so timorous. Pierce won't give up the letters, and if he did, Bradford would think twice before opening them. Let him dare put a finger to one of mine, and I'll bring the whole house about his ears! I'd like to catch him at it. I'd—why, I d give him a taste of my fists,—one for