rackets with the youngsters； a game or two of bowls with the elders； and get himself invited home to supper by Mr。 Salterne？
And there； of course； he had it all his own way； and ruled the roast （which he was fond enough of doing） right royally； not only on account of his rank； but because he had something to say worth hearing； as a travelled man。 For those times were the day…dawn of English commerce； and not a merchant in Bideford； or in all England； but had his imagination all on fire with projects of discoveries； companies； privileges； patents； and settlements； with gallant rivalry of the brave adventures of Sir Edward Osborne and his new London Company of Turkey Merchants； with the privileges just granted by the Sultan Murad Khan to the English； with the worthy Levant voyages of Roger Bodenham in the great bark Aucher； and of John Fox； and Lawrence Aldersey； and John Rule； and with hopes from the vast door for Mediterranean trade； which the crushing of the Venetian power at Famagusta in Cyprus； and the alliance made between Elizabeth and the Grand Turk； had just thrown open。 So not a word could fall from the Spaniard about the Mediterranean but took root at once in right fertile soil。 Besides； Master Edmund Hogan had been on a successful embassy to the Emperor of Morocco； John Hawkins and George Fenner had been to Guinea （and with the latter Mr。 Walter Wren； a Bideford man）； and had traded there for musk and civet； gold and grain； and African news was becoming almost as valuable as West Indian。 Moreover； but two months before had gone from London Captain Hare in the bark Minion； for Brazil； and a company of adventurers with him； with Sheffield hardware； and 〃Devonshire and Northern kersies；〃 hollands and 〃Manchester cottons；〃 for there was a great opening for English goods by the help of one John Whithall； who had married a Spanish heiress； and had an ingenio and slaves in Santos。 （Don't smile； reader； or despise the day of small things； and those who sowed the seed whereof you reap the mighty harvest。） In the meanwhile； Drake had proved not merely the possibility of plundering the American coasts； but of establishing an East Indian trade； Frobisher and Davis； worthy forefathers of our Parrys and Franklins； had begun to bore their way upward through the Northern ice； in search of a passage to China which should avoid the dangers of the Spanish seas； and Anthony Jenkinson； not the least of English travellers； had； in six…and…twenty years of travel in behalf of the Muscovite Company； penetrated into not merely Russia and the Levant； but Persia and Armenia； Bokhara； Tartary； Siberia； and those waste Arctic shores where； thirty years before； the brave Sir Hugh Willoughby；
〃In Arzina caught； Perished with all his crew。〃
Everywhere English commerce； under the genial sunshine of Elizabeth's wise rule； was spreading and taking root； and as Don Guzman talked with his new friends； he soon saw （for he was shrewd enough） that they belonged to a race which must be exterminated if Spain intended to become （as she did intend） the mistress of the world； and that it was not enough for Spain to have seized in the Pope's name the whole new world； and claimed the exclusive right to sail the seas of America； not enough to have crushed the Hollanders； not enough to have degraded the Venetians into her bankers； and the Genoese into her mercenaries； not enough to have incorporated into herself； with the kingdom of Portugal； the whole East Indian trade of Portugal； while these fierce islanders remained to assert； with cunning policy and texts of Scripture； and； if they failed； with sharp shot and cold steel； free seas and free trade for all the nations upon earth。 He saw it； and his countrymen saw it too： and therefore the Spanish Armada came： but of that hereafter。 And Don Guzman knew also； by hard experience； that these same islanders； who sat in Salterne's parlor； talking broad Devon through their noses； were no mere counters of money and hucksters of goods： but men who； though they thoroughly hated fighting； and loved making money instead； could fight； upon occasion； after a very dogged and terrible fashion； as well as the bluest blood in Spain； and who sent out their merchant ships armed up to the teeth； and filled with men who had been trained from childhood to use those arms； and had orders to use them without mercy if either Spaniard； Portugal； or other created being dared to stop their money…making。 And one evening he waxed quite mad； when； after having civilly enough hinted that if Englishmen came where they had no right to come； they might find themselves sent back again； he was answered by a volley of
〃We'll see that； sir。〃
〃Depends on who says 'No right。'〃
〃You found might right；〃 said another； 〃when you claimed the Indian seas； we may find right might when we try them。〃
〃Try them； then； gentlemen； by all means； if it shall so please your worships； and find the sacred flag of Spain as invincible as ever was the Roman eagle。〃
〃We have； sir。 Did you ever hear of Francis Drake？〃
〃Or of George Fenner and the Portugals at the Azores； one against seven？〃
〃Or of John Hawkins； at St。 Juan d'Ulloa？〃
〃You are insolent burghers；〃 said Don Guzman； and rose to go。
〃Sir；〃 said old Salterne； 〃as you say； we are burghers and plain men； and some of us have forgotten ourselves a little； perhaps； we must beg you to forgive our want of manners； and to put it down to the strength of my wine； for insolent we never meant to be； especially to a noble gentleman and a foreigner。〃
But the Don would not be pacified； and walked out； calling himself an ass and a blinkard for having demeaned himself to such a company； forgetting that he had brought it on himself。
Salterne （prompted by the great devil Mammon） came up to him next day； and begged pardon again； promising； moreover； that none of those who had been so rude should be henceforth asked to meet him； if he would deign to honor his house once more。 And the Don actually was appeased； and went there the very next evening； sneering at himself the whole time for going。
〃Fool that I am！ that girl has bewitched me； I believe。 Go I must； and eat my share of dirt； for her sake。〃
So he went； and； cunningly enough； hinted to old Salterne that he had taken such a fancy to him； and felt so bound by his courtesy and hospitality； that he might not object to tell him things which he would not mention to every one； for that the Spaniards were not jealous of single traders； but of any general attempt to deprive them of their hard…earned wealth： that； however； in the meanwhile； there were plenty of opportunities for one man here and there to enrich himself； etc。
Old Salterne； shrewd as he was； had his weak point； and the Spaniard had touched it； and delighted at this opportunity of learning the mysteries of the Spanish monopoly； he often actually set Rose on to draw out the Don； without a fear （so blind does money make men） lest she might be herself drawn in。 For； first； he held it as impossible that she would think of marrying a Popish Spaniard as of marrying the man in the moon； and； next； as impossible that he would think of marrying a burgher's daughter as of marrying a negress； and trusted that the religion of the one； and the family pride of the other； would keep them as separate as beings of two different species。 And as for love without marriage； if such a possibility ever crossed him； the thought was rendered absurd； on Rose's part by her virtue； on which the old roan （and rightly） would have staked every farthing he had on earth； and on the Don's part； by a certain human fondness for the continuity of the carotid artery and the parts adjoining； for which （and that not altogether justly； seeing that Don Guzman cared as little for his own life as he did for his neighbor's） Mr。 Salterne gave him credit。 And so it came to pass； that for weeks and months the merchant's house was the Don's favorite haunt； and he saw the Rose of Torridge daily； and the Rose of Torridge heard him。
And as for her； poor child； she had never seen such a man。 He had； or seemed to have； all the high…bred grace of Frank； and yet he was cast in a manlier mould； he had just enough of his nation's proud self…assertion to make a woman bow before him as before a superior； and yet tact enough to let it very seldom degenerate into that boastfulness of which the Spaniards were then so often and so justly accused。 He had marvels to tell by flood and field as many and more than Amyas； and he told them with a grace and an eloquence of which modest； simple； old Amyas possessed nothing。 Besides； he was on the spot； and the Leighs were not； nor indeed were any of her old lovers； and what could she do but amuse herself with the only person who came to hand？
So thought； in time； more ladies than she； for the country； the north of it at least； was all but bare just then of young gallants； what with the Netherland wars and the Irish wars； and the Spaniard became soon welcome at every house for many a mile round； and made use of his welcome so freely； and received so much unwonted attention from fair young dames； that his head might have been a little turned； and Rose Salterne have thereby escaped； had not Sir Richard delicately given him to understand that in spite of the free and easy manners of English ladies； brothers were just as jealous； and ladies' honors at least as inexpugnable； as in the land of demureness and duennas。 Don Guzman took the hint well enough； and kept on good terms with the country gentlemen as with their daughters； and to tell the truth； the cunning soldier of fortune found his account in being intimate with all the ladies he could； in order to prevent old Salterne from fancying that he had any peculiar predilection for Mistress Rose。
Nevertheless； Mr。 Salterne's parlor being nearest to him； still remained his most common haunt； where； while he discoursed for hours about
〃Antres vast and deserts idle； And of the cannibals that each other eat； Of Anthropophagi； and men whose heads Do grow beneath their shoulders；〃
to the boundless satisfaction of poor Rose's fancy； he took care to season his discourse with scraps of mercantile info