But we didn't;which was just as well,for we should have been interrupted.

Before the stones had been raging through the leaves and bouncing from the boughs fifteen minutes,we began to notice a smell.A couple of sniffs of it was enough of an explanation --it was smoke!Our game was up at last.We recognized that.When smoke invites you,you have to come.They raised their pile of dry brush and damp weeds higher and higher,and when they saw the thick cloud begin to roll up and smother the tree,they broke out in a storm of joy-clamors.I got enough breath to say:

"Proceed,my liege;after you is manners."The king gasped:

"Follow me down,and then back thyself against one side of the trunk,and leave me the other.Then will we fight.Let each pile his dead according to his own fashion and taste."Then he descended,barking and coughing,and I followed.I struck the ground an instant after him;we sprang to our appointed places,and began to give and take with all our might.The powwow and racket were prodigious;it was a tempest of riot and confusion and thick-falling blows.Suddenly some horsemen tore into the midst of the crowd,and a voice shouted:

"Hold --or ye are dead men!"

How good it sounded!The owner of the voice bore all the marks of a gentleman:picturesque and costly raiment,the aspect of command,a hard countenance,with complexion and features marred by dissipation.The mob fell humbly back,like so many spaniels.The gentleman inspected us critically,then said sharply to the peasants:

"What are ye doing to these people?"

"They be madmen,worshipful sir,that have come wandering we know not whence,and --""Ye know not whence?Do ye pretend ye know them not?""Most honored sir,we speak but the truth.They are strangers and unknown to any in this region;and they be the most violent and bloodthirsty madmen that ever --""Peace!Ye know not what ye say.They are not mad.Who are ye?And whence are ye?Explain.""We are but peaceful strangers,sir,"I said,"and traveling upon our own concerns.We are from a far country,and unacquainted here.We have purposed no harm;and yet but for your brave interference and protection these people would have killed us.As you have divined,sir,we are not mad;neither are we violent or bloodthirsty."The gentleman turned to his retinue and said calmly:"Lash me these animals to their kennels!"The mob vanished in an instant;and after them plunged the horsemen,laying about them with their whips and pitilessly riding down such as were witless enough to keep the road instead of taking to the bush.The shrieks and supplications presently died away in the distance,and soon the horsemen began to straggle back.Meantime the gentleman had been questioning us more closely,but had dug no particulars out of us.We were lavish of recognition of the service he was doing us,but we revealed nothing more than that we were friendless strangers from a far country.When the escort were all returned,the gentleman said to one of his servants:

"Bring the led-horses and mount these people.""Yes,my lord."

We were placed toward the rear,among the servants.We traveled pretty fast,and finally drew rein some time after dark at a roadside inn some ten or twelve miles from the scene of our troubles.My lord went immediately to his room,after ordering his supper,and we saw no more of him.At dawn in the morning we breakfasted and made ready to start.

My lord's chief attendant sauntered forward at that moment with indolent grace,and said:

"Ye have said ye should continue upon this road,which is our direction likewise;wherefore my lord,the earl Grip,hath given commandment that ye retain the horses and ride,and that certain of us ride with ye a twenty mile to a fair town that hight Cambenet,whenso ye shall be out of peril."We could do nothing less than express our thanks and accept the offer.