The Black Arrow


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Meanwhile the man whom he had come to rescue, instead of joining in the  
conflict, had, on the first sign of intervention, leaped aback and blown  
again, and yet more urgently and loudly, on that same shrill-voiced  
trumpet that began the alarm. Next moment, indeed, his foes were on him,  
and he was once more charging and fleeing, leaping, stabbing, dropping to  
his knee, and using indifferently sword and dagger, foot and hand, with  
the same unshaken courage and feverish energy and speed.  
But that ear-piercing summons had been heard at last. There was a  
muffled rushing in the snow; and in a good hour for Dick, who saw the  
sword-points glitter already at his throat, there poured forth out of the  
wood upon both sides a disorderly torrent of mounted men-at-arms, each  
cased in iron, and with visor lowered, each bearing his lance in rest, or  
his sword bared and raised, and each carrying, so to speak, a passenger,  
in the shape of an archer or page, who leaped one after another from  
their perches, and had presently doubled the array.  
The original assailants; seeing themselves outnumbered and surrounded,  
threw down their arms without a word.  
"Seize me these fellows!" said the hero of the trumpet; and when his  
order had been obeyed, he drew near to Dick and looked him in the face.  
Dick, returning this scrutiny, was surprised to find in one who had  
displayed such strength, skill and energy, a lad no older than  
himself--slightly deformed, with one shoulder higher than the other, and  


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