The left wing of the royalist troops was flanked by a deep morass,
called Potterie Car; and their right protected by the walls of the town.
The morning that followed Paslew's arrival was the time appointed for a
general attack by the rebels, who considerably outnumbered the more
disciplined but less zealous army of their sovereign, D'Arcy and his
associates intending to cross the river by daybreak, with the utmost
secrecy, hoping to take the royalist forces by surprise.
Paslew arrived alone, just as the consultation of the chiefs was
breaking up. His companion, Ralph, had left him some hours before, and
galloped on at full speed, first giving directions as to the course he
should take, and the measures he was to adopt on his arrival. Conducted
in due form to the archbishop's presence, Paslew found his grace at
supper. The repast was sumptuous, and served up in great state. This
high dignitary seldom stirred but with his kitchen-furniture and service
for the table, which last was of massy silver, beautifully wrought and
embellished. His servants were apparelled in all the pomp and insignia
of office; but he affected great plainness and simplicity, both of
dress and demeanour.
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