how he permits his 
lingering disapproval of the man to intrude upon his description of him. 
The truth is that--as there is ample testimony in his prolific writings-- is 
lordship was something of a misanthropist. It was, in fact, his 
misanthropy which drove him, as it has driven many another, to 
authorship. He takes up the pen, not so much that he may carry out his 
professed object of writing a chronicle of his own time, but to the end 
that he may vent the bitterness engendered in him by his fall from 
favour. As a consequence he has little that is good to say of anyone, 
and rarely mentions one of his contemporaries but to tap the sources of 
a picturesque invective. After all, it is possible to make excuses for him. 
He was at once a man of thought and a man of action--a combination as 
rare as it is usually deplorable. The man of action in him might have 
gone far had he not been ruined at the outset by the man of thought. A 
magnificent seaman, he might have become Lord High Admiral of 
England but for a certain proneness to intrigue. Fortunately for 
him--since otherwise he could hardly have kept his head where nature 
had placed it--he came betimes under a cloud of suspicion. His career 
suffered a check; but it was necessary to afford him some compensation 
since, after all, the suspicions could not be substantiated. 
Consequently he was removed from his command and appointed by the 
Queen's Grace her Lieutenant of Cornwall, a position in which it was 
judged that he could do little mischief. There, soured by this blighting 
of his ambitions, and living a life of comparative seclusion, he turned, 
as so many other men similarly placed have turned, to seek consolation 
in his pen. He wrote his singularly crabbed, narrow and superficial 
History of Lord Henry Goade: his own Times--which is a miracle of 
injuvenations, distortions, misrepresentations, and eccentric spelling. In
the eighteen enormous folio volumes, which he filled with his minute 
and gothic characters, he gives his own version of the story of what he 
terms his downfall, and, having, notwithstanding his prolixity, 
exhausted this subject in the first five of the eighteen tomes, he 
proceeds to deal with so much of the history of his own day as came 
immediately under his notice in his Cornish retirement. 
For the purposes of English history his chronicles are entirely 
negligible, which is the reason why they have been allowed to remain 
unpublished and in oblivion. But to the student who attempts to follow 
the history of that extraordinary man, Sir Oliver Tressilian, they are 
entirely invaluable. And, since I have made this history my present task, 
it is fitting that I should here at the outset acknowledge my extreme 
indebtedness to those chronicles. Without them, indeed, it were 
impossible to reconstruct the life of that Cornish gentleman who 
became a renegade and a Barbary Corsair and might have become 
Basha of Algiers--or Argire, as his lordship terms it--but for certain 
matters which are to be set forth. 
Lord Henry wrote with knowledge and authority, and the tale he has to 
tell is very complete and full of precious detail. He was, himself, an 
eyewitness of much that happened; he pursued a personal acquaintance 
with many of those who were connected with Sir Oliver's affairs that he 
might amplify his chronicles, and he considered no scrap of gossip that 
was to be gleaned along the countryside too trivial to be recorded. I 
suspect him also of having received no little assistance from Jasper 
Leigh in the matter of those events that happened out of England, 
which seem to me to constitute by far the most interesting portion of 
his narrative. 
R. S. 
 
CONTENTS 
 
PART ONE
SIR OLIVER TRESSILIAN 
 
CHAPTER 
I. 
THE HUCKSTER 
II. ROSAMUND 
III. THE FORGE 
IV. THE INTERVENER 
V. THE BUCKLER 
VI. JASPER LEIGH 
VII. TREPANNED 
VIII. THE SPANIARD 
 
PART TWO 
SAKR-EL-BAHR 
I. THE CAPTIVE 
II. THE RENEGADE 
III. HOMEWARD BOUND 
IV. THE RAID 
V. THE LION OF THE FAITH
VI. THE CONVERT 
VII. MARZAK-BEN-ASAD 
VIII. MOTHER AND SON 
IX. COMPETITORS 
X. THE SLAVE-MARKET 
XI. THE TRUTH 
XII. THE SUBTLETY OF FENZILEH 
XIII. IN THE SIGHT OF ALLAH 
XIV. THE SIGN 
XV. THE VOYAGE 
XVI. THE PANNIER 
XVII. THE DUPE 
XVIII. SHEIK MAT 
XIX. THE MUTINEERS 
XX. THE MESSENGER 
XXI. MORITURUS 
XXII. THE SURRENDER 
XXIII. THE HEATHEN CREED 
XXIV. THE JUDGES 
XXV. THE ADVOCATE
XXVI. THE JUDGMENT 
 
 
 
PART I 
SIR OLIVER TRESSILIAN 
 
 
CHAPTER I 
THE HUCKSTER 
Sir Oliver Tressilian sat at his ease in the lofty dining-room of the 
handsome house of Penarrow, which he owed to the enterprise of his 
father of lamented and lamentable memory and to the skill and 
invention of    
    
		
	
	
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