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In this particular, indeed, Wayland proved a true prophet; and so easily

do fables rise, that an obscure tradition of his extraordinary practice

in farriery prevails in the Vale of Whitehorse even unto this day; and

neither the tradition of Alfred's Victory, nor of the celebrated Pusey

Horn, are better preserved in Berkshire than the wild legend of Wayland

Smith. [See Note 2, Legend of Wayland Smith.]

The haste of the travellers admitted their making no stay upon their

journey, save what the refreshment of the horses required; and as many

of the places through which they passed were under the influence of the

Earl of Leicester, or persons immediately dependent on him, they thought

it prudent to disguise their names and the purpose of their journey.

On such occasions the agency of Wayland Smith (by which name we shall

continue to distinguish the artist, though his real name was Lancelot

Wayland) was extremely serviceable. He seemed, indeed, to have a

pleasure in displaying the alertness with which he could baffle

investigation, and amuse himself by putting the curiosity of tapsters

and inn-keepers on a false scent. During the course of their brief

journey, three different and inconsistent reports were circulated by him

on their account--namely, first, that Tressilian was the Lord Deputy of

Ireland, come over in disguise to take the Queen's pleasure concerning

the great rebel Rory Oge MacCarthy MacMahon; secondly, that the said

Tressilian was an agent of Monsieur, coming to urge his suit to the

hand of Elizabeth; thirdly, that he was the Duke of Medina, come over,

incognito, to adjust the quarrel betwixt Philip and that princess.

Tressilian was angry, and expostulated with the artist on the various

inconveniences, and, in particular, the unnecessary degree of attention

to which they were subjected by the figments he thus circulated; but

he was pacified (for who could be proof against such an argument?) by

Wayland's assuring him that a general importance was attached to his own

(Tressilian's) striking presence, which rendered it necessary to give an

extraordinary reason for the rapidity and secrecy of his journey.

At length they approached the metropolis, where, owing to the more

general recourse of strangers, their appearance excited neither

observation nor inquiry, and finally they entered London itself.

It was Tressilian's purpose to go down directly to Deptford, where Lord

Sussex resided, in order to be near the court, then held at Greenwich,

the favourite residence of Elizabeth, and honoured as her birthplace.

Still a brief halt in London was necessary; and it was somewhat

prolonged by the earnest entreaties of Wayland Smith, who desired

permission to take a walk through the city.