CHAPTER XII IN WHICH I RECEIVE A WARNING AND REPOSE A TRUST.
SHORTLY before daybreak I was wakened by a voice beneath my window.
"Captain Percy," it cried, "the Governor wishes you at his house!" and was gone.
I dressed and left the house, disturbing no one.

Hurrying through the chill dawn, I reached the square not much behind the rapid footsteps of the watch who had wakened me.

About the Governor's door were horses, saddled and bridled, with grooms at their heads, men and beasts gray and indistinct, wrapped in the fog.

I went up the steps and into the hall, and knocked at the door of the Governor's great room.

It opened, and I entered to find Sir George, with Master Pory, Rolfe, West, and others of the Council gathered about the great centre table and talking eagerly.
The Governor was but half dressed; West and Rolfe were in jack boots and coats of mail.