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Georgette Heyer - Royal Escape

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A fascinating look into a tumultuous interlude in British history and the life of Bonnie Prince Charlie.This brilliantly entertaining novel is a fictionalization of the true story of Charles II (May 29, 1630 February 6, 1685), charting his daring flight to France after the Battle of Worcester, where Cromwell and his Protestant forces defeated the Catholic king. For six weeks, Charles life was in danger as he hid in the English countryside, disguised as a servant, unable to find a way across heavily guarded borders. His loyal courtiers were appalled by the ease and glee with which he adopted his new humble identity, insisting on chatting and even drinking with ostlers and houseboys. Two young women were instrumental in his eventual escape and one of them became a lifelong friend of the exiled king. (20080602)

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Copyright 1938 by Georgette Heyer Cover and internal design 2008 by - photo 1
Copyright 1938 by Georgette Heyer
Cover and internal design 2008 by Sourcebooks, Inc. Cover photo Bridgeman Art Library
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Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data

Heyer, Georgette, 1902-1974. Royal escape / Georgette Heyer.
p. cm.
"First published in the United Kingdom in 1938 by William Heinemann
Ltd."T.p. verso.
ISBN-13: 978-1-4022-1076-1
ISBN-10: 1-4022-1076-0
1. Charles II, King of England, 1630-1685Fiction. 2. Great Britain HistoryCharles II, 1660-1685Fiction. 3. Great BritainKings and rulersFiction. I. Title.

PR6015.E795R63 2008 823'.912dc22
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To Norah Perriam


At supper the king was cheerful, not shewing the least sign offear or apprehension of any danger, neither then nor at anytime during the whole course of this business, which is no smallwonder, considering that the very thought of his enemies, sogreat and so many, so diligent and so much interested in hisruin was enough, as long as he was within their reach, and asit were in the very midst of them, to have daunted the stoutestcourage in the world, as if God had opened his eyes as he didElisha's servant at his master's request, and he had seen anheavenly host round about him to guard him, which to uswas invisible, who therefore, though much encouraged by hisundauntedness and the assurance of so good and glorious acause, yet were not without secret terrors within ourselves, andthought every minute a day, a month, till we could see hissacred person out of their reach.
(Colonel Gounter's Last Act in the Miraculous Story of HisMajesty's Escape.)

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'The Crowning Mercy'


From the time of the King's ascending the cathedral tower, which he had done early in the morning, to observe the dispo sition of Cromwell's forces, the day had been dull, heavy with autumnal mists, as gloomy as General Leslie's face.
'Look well?' Leslie had said, weeks before, as sour as a lemon. 'Ay, the army may look well, but it won't fight.'
But the King had led the Highlanders out through the Sidbury Gate, with the best of his infantry, and the handful of English Cavaliers who pressed close about his person, and they had fought so well that Cromwell's Ironsides had been flung back at the foot of Red Hill. A charge of massed cavalry then might have won the day, but no cavalry came trotting up to support the infantry. Three thousand Scottish horse, under David Leslie, stayed motionless in the rear, while the foot soldiers, their ammunition expended, fought with halberds and the butt-ends of their muskets until forced to give way before Cromwell's reserves.
In Worcester, the citizens ran for shelter into their shuttered houses, for the battle was closing in on the town. To the south, Fleetwood had forced the passage of the Teme at Powick Bridge; West of the Severn, beyond Pitchcroft meadow, General Dalyell's brigade of Scots, with no heart in them for a losing fight on alien soil, began to lay down their arms; while on the main front the Fort Royal was being attacked. Guns barked and thundered; the atmosphere was acrid with smoke, through which con fused, struggling forms loomed and faded as the ragged battle pressed nearer and nearer to the town.
Across the road before the Sidbury Gate, an ammu nition-waggon lay overturned, blocking the entrance to the town. Two of its wheels were cocked up in the air, and the ammunition, spilling over the road, lay in a tangle of horses' guts. A tall horseman, in dulled and dinted half-armour, came riding up out of the murk and the mist, and was forced to a standstill, his horse's hooves slipping and stumbling amid the wreckage. Those by the gate caught the flash of a jewel as he alighted heavily, weighed down by his cumbering armour; and a glimpse of a young, harsh face under the brim of his beaver. Then he was hidden momentarily from their sight as some more horsemen surged up in his wake. Voices, sharpened by a sense of emer gency, sounded in a confused hubbub; the tall Cavalier broke through the press, and climbed laboriously over the waggon, into the town.
His gloved hands plucked at the straps of his breast plate. 'Get this gear off me!' he commanded. His voice was husky with fatigue; he cleared his throat; and, as those who had followed him were slow in obeying, repeated more strongly: 'Get it off me, I say! You, Will Armourer! Duke, find me a fresh horse!'
Young Armourer tugged at the straps; his fingers were sticky with sweat, and trembling. 'The day's lost. They're closing in on us,' he muttered. 'Those damned Scots!'
The scarred breastplate was off, and flung down with a hollow ring on to the cobbles. The King stripped off the cuisses that guarded his thighs, and straightened himself with a gasp of relief. 'Not lost! Not lost yet!' he said, but a note of anguish rather than of conviction sounded in his voice. He turned, and seized the bridle of a big grey horse which Marmaduke Darcy had led up, and swung himself into the saddle, and dashed off up the steep street towards the cathedral.
General Leslie's troopers were drawn up in good order, but showed no disposition to take any part in the battle. The King rode up to where David Leslie stood in conference with some of his officers. The group parted to make way for him; he thrust between two officers mounted on fidgety chargers, and addressed himself hotly to Leslie. What he said only the General heard. A rigid look came into Leslie's face; he replied clearly: 'When your Majesty has had my experience of men, you will know when it is useless to expect them to advance.'
'Your experience!' the King said in a choking voice. 'Is this the way you use in Sweden?'
He did not wait to hear the reply, but wheeled about, and, snatching off his plumed hat, rode down the lines of the troopers, allowing them to see his face, and his tossed black lovelocks. 'Gentlemen, one charge for the King!' he shouted. 'Will you let it be said the Scots dared not face Cromwell's men? Which of you will strike a blow for Charles Stewart? You, Ned Fraser! you, James Douglas!'
Leslie looked after him not unsympathetically, but shrugged as he heard him calling unavailingly on the men by name to follow him.
'Fine generalship!' said a drawling, insolent voice. 'Admire it, Talbot! Our friend deserves our compli ments, oddsblood, he does!'
'For God's sake, leave that, Buckingham!' Talbot said. 'The rebels are in the town! General Leslie, on your loyalty, I charge you '
'The men will not fight!' Leslie interrupted angrily. 'You cannot say I did not tell you how it would be! If you have interest with his Majesty, advise him that retreat is the only course left to us!'
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