Unless they know the stranger, he will be apt to lose the seat of his breeches." The Quaker nodded, well pleased.

"That is well, for I heard word in the town that to-night you might have a visitor or two." Then he walked to a stand of arms on the wall and took down a small sword, which he handled lovingly.

"A fair weapon, Andrew," said he.

"My new sect forbids me to wear a blade, but I think I'll keep this handy beside me in the chimney corner." Then he gave me the news.

Lawrence had been far inland with the Monacans, and had brought back disquieting tales.